Chapter 563 Her Relics (2)
Situ He just spoke calmly, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, not even a single tear flowed out.

On the contrary, the more Li Shu heard it, the more sad he felt, his eyes became hot, and he couldn't even pursue the matter of using him as a target, so he just sighed: "Oh, you, Situ He, are very affectionate. For my own peace of mind, I lost you." I came out and asked people to point out. I said General He, you have to pay the overnight fee, or you will get out of bed for the uncle!"

After Situ He finished speaking what was in his heart that had been held back for a long time, he didn't expect Li Shu to speak comforting words, turned over and passed out drunk, no matter how much noise was in his ears, he could no longer hear it.

"Brother, I heard that General He is here?"

At this time, Li Li pushed the door in from the outside, wiped the water stains on his hands and walked in, and said softly, "I have made the soup, let General He drink some hangover?"

Seeing the undisguised haste and panic on Li Li's face, Li Shu frowned, feeling that something was wrong. If Situ He wanted to go crazy, there might be more than one person following him.

He refused to let Li Li get close to Situ He, and while pushing Li Li out, he turned and closed the door.

"Brother..." Li Li looked over his shoulder, the door was open, so he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Little fox, a matchmaker came to marry you today. The son of a good merchant family in the east of the city. Since the Daxing merchant was valued by His Majesty, the days are getting better and better. Brother has inquired, and the son of that family He is also a good man, he is extremely prudent and courteous, you will not be too wronged when you marry." Li Shu said bluntly.

With the name of the daughter of a criminal official, it is not an option to live in this theater after all. Li Shu's reputation has long been tainted, and it is okay to waste his life, but Li Li is still in his prime, and there are many suitors. Well look forward to living.

But Li Li was obsessed with his obsession, holding the longevity lock hanging on his chest with both hands, he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Brother, you clearly know... I don't want to marry."

Only then did Li Shu notice that Li Li had changed her clothes, which were crimson. She seldom wore them these days in the theater, and she was a little annoyed for a moment. Li Shu squeezed the material of her arm and said, "Don't wear it Wear red clothes! Stop being like Jing Xiaobai! Little fox, why don’t you listen to elder brother’s advice?”

"I just... want to take care of him, I just want to make him happy... If I can be more like Princess Jing, he might just..." Li Li's eyes were clouded with tears.

Thinking of Situ He's determination just now, Li Shu became even more ruthless and said: "Brother knows what you think, it's not that you don't want to marry, but you don't want to marry someone else! Everyone is very stubborn! But little fox, brother and him are 20 years old. Years of friendship, what is he thinking in his heart, can big brother not know?"

Ignoring Li Li's desolation, Li Shu continued to peel and tear apart the bones: "Now in the eyes of that stubborn donkey, life is vain, common people are close, and Jing Xiaobai is far away. If Jing Xiaobai is alive, you can be like her, and he might think it is cute , just looking at you as a joke. But Jing Xiaobai is dead, the more you resemble her, the less he will love you, and the more disgusting you will be! But if you don’t look like Jing Xiaobai at all, wouldn’t he even Love? Little fox, even if he announces to the world that he will spend his whole life with a filthy person like Big Brother, he will never fall in love with you!"

Li Li covered his eyes with his hands, tears leaked from between his fingers, and sobbed: "Princess Jing is gone, I know, brother, I don't want to cross any position, I don't want any position, I just want to take care of you." he……"

Since you can't marry the one you love, then don't marry.I have seen such a handsome and handsome young general, who else in this world can catch his eye?

Li Shu shook his head, not giving her hope: "Even if it's a slave, Situ He won't take it."

Li Li trembled all over, and when Li Shu embraced her, she sobbed and cried, "Brother, I have no hope in this life..."

There are so many idiots in the world, one inside and one outside.Li Shu looked up at the thin moon in the sky, and silently patted Li Li on the head.

After the Northern Jin Dynasty, the monarchs and ministers worked hard to govern and govern for the people, after the Northern Jin Dynasty was established, an imperial decree was issued, and the three states of Beijun, Chenzhou and Yuzhou to the north of Jishui were exempted from tax for two years.

The common people were originally people outside the political situation of the court, but if the national policy was beneficial to them and could save them from suffering and struggle, it is conceivable that they supported the Northern Jin Dynasty.Only half a year after the founding of the country, people from the south of Jishui repeatedly appeared to sneak across the river, wanting to come to Jin to seek a way out.

In the first year of Tianqi in the Northern Jin Dynasty, in October, the "Yanjing", which was renamed from the former North County Mansion, had already entered the winter, and the swan geese had already returned to the south. Standing on the tower, one could only see the desolate northern scenery.

It is well known in the old part of Beijun Mansion that Empress Dowager Xiaomin used to love to stand on the city tower and look south, after that was Emperor Shengde Gaozu, and now it is His Majesty the Great Jin Emperor.

"Your Majesty, Fahua Temple is ready for the sacrificial ceremony. Master Xuanming came to ask His Majesty when to move?"

A question interrupted the Jin emperor's thoughts. Looking back, there was no trace of a smile on a handsome and indifferent face, and his starry eyes coldly swept over the bowed Hanwen.

The most convenient guards, even if they looked like a thorn in the flesh, the emperor of the Jin Dynasty still did not give up. Similar to Sang Jie, the mausoleum guard in Lutai Mountain, the state of the Jin Dynasty could live without them, but their existence itself was a major sacrifice.

"Let's go." Han Ye turned around and walked slowly down the tower.

"Yes!" Han Wen and Han Wu followed silently.

It has been nearly half a year since the founding of the Jin Dynasty, His Majesty only governed the country diligently every day, reviewing memorials until late at night, with little time for rest.Since the woman was killed on the enthronement day, and Han Bei was sent to the bitter cold frontier, no one dared to send a woman to His Majesty.

Your Majesty has no mother, and the concubines of Emperor Gaozu have low status, and they can only live by following orders. Who would dare to hear the good words of concubines and empresses into His Majesty's ears?Therefore, their Great Jin Emperor became more cold and aloof and serious.

On the first day of October, it was a good day to burn incense and worship Buddha, but His Majesty, who has always been diligent and forbearing, went to Fahua Temple to hold a sacrifice.

The altar is not big, and it doesn't bother the teachers and mobilize the crowd. Except for a few cronies, a group of people are guarding outside the temple.

Unlike Shengjing, where worshiping Buddha was flourishing, although Fahua Temple in Yanjing is old, its incense is not strong, and it is almost deserted.The stone pagoda in the temple is towering, and there are several vultures hovering on the top of the pagoda. Their dark eyes swept over the people on the ground without any intention of dispersing.

The two dark gates at the bottom of the pagoda have been closed all year round, and it is indescribably desolate and gloomy. Now that the gates are opened, the inside is pitch black, which makes people tremble even more.

The Great Jin Emperor stepped into the gate of the underground palace without fear, followed by Han Wen, Han Wu, and Sang Jie.

What's the point of being alone with all six relatives, Han Ye knew all about it before he took the high position.

In the seventh year of Jingyuan, the ten-year-old younger brother Han Li was seriously ill. Because of the bitter cold in the Northwest and the lack of medicinal materials, he sent people back to the southern country to seek medicine but failed. and died.

After losing her child, her mother, Princess Yue, has been lingering on the sick bed since then, with hidden symptoms of madness. In the autumn of the tenth year of Jingyuan, she jumped down from a high tower, her muscles and bones were broken, and she barely swallowed a breath, and she still refused to swallow it.In the 11th year of Jingyuan, according to his will, he was carried into the underground palace of Fahua Temple. If Situ Shan and Bai Liyao did not die, he would never enter the reincarnation of the underworld.

Different from the bright and warm Fahua Temple and the interesting Yuyuandou in the hearts of girls in Shengjing, the Fahua Temple in Beijun Prefecture is the most eerie place in the world, and Yuyuandou is the most disgusting taste in his heart.

Under the underground palace, the dying mother was guarded for seven days and seven nights, and she only ate the beans to satisfy her hunger. Since then, she has no taste in food and no fear. When she walked out of the underground palace of Fahua Temple, she seemed to have changed her soul.

In the same year, he was ordered to enter Shengjing as a hostage, and set up a bureau in Shanglutai Mountain. In the winter month of Jingyuan 17, he lost the love of his life.

The more you enter, although it is narrow, there is light. Master Xuanming waited at the end, clasped his hands together and saluted Han Ye: "Long live my emperor."

All the items placed on the altar are relics.The childish child's old cracked leather cuju, the hairpin ring crafted by the imperial court in Shengjing 20 years ago, the exquisite cup that the head of the Han family loved before, and a red wedding dress, both cut and embroidered poorly, obviously not From the hands of skilled embroiderers.

Han Ye went up to caress the red wedding dress alone, the stitches were rough but put his mind to it, but unfortunately the mandarin duck was split in two and no one was willing to sew it up.

The first day of October is Yaya's birthday, and now it's only Mingsheng. He brought back several of her belongings, but he couldn't bring her back.

The wedding dress, Xiao Hei, evil-proof wood beads, and him...

He is also her relic.

Lost in the world, walking alone.

(End of this chapter)

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