Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 123

He was attracted by this magical image, and couldn't take his eyes off it. Suddenly, a girl's faint voice sounded in his ears. The voice was very close. Her hair was hanging on his shoulders. It was as bright as black satin, with the fragrance and coolness of mint. Duruo aroma.

"Yuan Taizu, Yuan Lie, was said to have been born for his mother, the dream tortoise. Later, he rose from the grass and seized the Ye Dynasty and replaced it. Five generations of emperors have gone against the law, and their virtues are meager. As a result, the Yuan Dynasty is only a few generations of Guotuo. It is close to the state of decline, the cycle of heaven and earth is about to be exhausted, this is the time when heroes emerge in large numbers to compete for supremacy in the world, this is the time to be a king and make a difference!"

He raised his head in astonishment, "Me?"

"You." The girl in front of her has long hair fluttering around, her eyes are dark, with the spiritual wisdom and thoroughness of a life-saver, she looks like a goddess in the twilight of the setting sun.

"You were born in the 18th year of Emperor Yuanjing, with the zodiac dragon, and your horoscope is Xinchen, Dingyou, Gengwu, and Bingzi." If you are lucky, everything will be fulfilled, and your ambition will be better. It is the most virtuous and the most difficult to see a wife and star, and the four sides of the column will form a grid and auspicious'".

Seeing Xiao Jue's appearance of not understanding, she smiled, "In short, this is a powerful destiny with great talent. As for the sculptures in this ancestral hall, it was my elder brother who traveled around the world 16 years ago and passed by here. Seeing that a certain mansion gave birth to a child, auspicious clouds, auspicious mist, and purple air coming from the east, I made a divination and carved this picture. This dragon is painted with sixteen gold armour, rising from the clouds, heralding the opportunity for the new master to rise. The tortoise under the feet, The Yuan Dynasty also! ——Heaven and Fuqu, who are to blame, Brother Xiao, do you understand?"

Do you understand?

The young woman in the world of mortals on Biluoshen Mountain lightly opened her vermilion lips, and with a few words, like a giant sword falling, a new world was cut for him, and fresh sweetness penetrated into a corner of the world's oppressive darkness. cool breath.

On that side of the world, there are fire and blood, sacrifices and bones, those brothers whose heads fell in his arms on the battlefield, the blood of those unknown soldiers who were sprinkled on the grass roots, those hardships and tears engraved step by step in memory, Finally, a solid empire under the feet of a 16-year-old boy was established, and his long-term wish to relieve the people and overthrow the rebellious government was finally fulfilled.

Xiao Jue walked out of the city with a pensive smile and a touch of sadness. In his memory, time always passed very shortly, as if in a blink of an eye, he was standing on a hillside outside the city.

He turned around and stared at Qin Changge.

The spring breeze is warm, the green grass is like silk, and the peach blossoms are blooming not far away, like a fragrant feast. A stream under the hillside is crystal clear, rippling with pink peach petals blown down by the wind.

Flying swallows chirp under the same blue sky, and the arc drawn by the black figure has an ethereal and pure beauty. Under the blue sky, the plain scholar in Tsing Yi comes slowly.

This handsome scholar's face is not her face, nor is Ming Shuang's face, but what does that matter?What he loves and never forgets is always just her. His long song is originally a woman with an infinite charm of soul, with a whirlpool of spiritual attraction beyond her appearance. For her, beauty is just the icing on the cake of spiritual wisdom. It’s just adding a bit of color, what’s the point?

Under the sky, among the green grass, he waited for the woman he loved to approach.

Under the sky, among the green grass, Qin Changge approached sadly.

... This person looks like a spring, forgetting that her martial arts are not as good as before. Although she has worked hard recently, she is still comparable to a third-rate master, but she is really tired after the nine-day test. Why can't the horse be borrowed from her? What about riding?
"Ah Jue," she stopped, holding her knees out of breath, "do you have anything urgent to say?"

Xiao Jue, who was looking for the leeward place, suddenly paused, and said for a while: "Chang Ge, don't you have nothing to say, so you won't see me?"

Startled, hearing his gloomy tone, Qin Changge didn't know how to answer for a moment.

She is very intelligent, but when it comes to love, she is not a veteran. In her previous life, she practiced martial arts hard before the age of 14. Although there are brothers in the same school, they are either of the wrong age or all of them are martial idiots. It's a chance that has been cultivated in several lifetimes. Who wants to waste time on illusory feelings?When he went down the mountain at the age of 14, the first man he saw and left a deep impression on was Xiao Jue. After that, he joined the army and traveled from north to south, fighting endlessly. The love between the two was on horseback From the conversation, the relationship between the two was forged by drops of sweat and blood. The unbreakable solid emotion of living together and dying together made her never think that there are other men in this world. Jianguo Marrying later to be his concubine became a matter of course. Everyone in the world believed that Qin Changge should belong to Xiao Jue, and she herself had always thought so.

Until the fire in Changle, and another life, after being influenced by the rich information and concepts of the modern society in the previous life, Qin Changge suddenly realized that in the previous life, he didn't love him as much as he thought.

Love, how can he endure him marrying so many concubines for the sake of political balance?

Love, how can you be willing to give up the position to others, and only be a concubine yourself?
Love, how to live in the dark and deep palace, the endless ambitions of the founding queen, the infinitely broad wings are bound and buried, without resentment?
No, it cannot be said that she does not love her. Her sacrifice and tolerance are also based on her feelings for Xiao Jue.

Maybe...he is her choice, but not her only and number one?

Could it be that she has always kept in mind the identity and mission of Qianjuemen disciples who put the world first, and because of this she has suppressed and distorted her true emotional direction?

Qin Changge asked himself countless times, and failed to give himself an answer countless times.

You don't have to worry about it at all. Since the answer is unsolvable and you can't go back to the past, let's start all over again and see if in the new world, before countless choices, what I run from my heart to is still his affectionate eyes ?
Give yourself a chance, and give him a chance. If I remember correctly, Xiao Jue noticed a girl other than sisters for the first time at the age of 16, and fell in love with her in the years of wind and rain.
Isn't he also a "natural"?I thought I loved the most, but in the end it became "should love." Other choices have become mistakes. Is this a psychological hint of fate, for him and her?

Qin Changge raised his head slightly, and smiled at the refreshing spring breeze.

Last night, Changfeng was so hands-on, watching me go up to the tall buildings with my hair scattered, how many sorrows and joys there are in the world of mortals, and pay the bright moon and the flow of the river.

Seeing that Xiao Jue was still staring at her in a blink of an eye, he said in a deep voice: "Changge, is it true that no matter what I say now, it can no longer be worth it?"

Qin Changge frowned, and was about to answer, but suddenly froze.

On the leeward side of the hillside, at some point, Xiao Jue magically spread a piece of cloth with gold cups and silver chopsticks, a silver food box carved with dragons and phoenixes, and a small oven-shaped thing.

Raising his eyebrows, Qin Changge approached slowly, looked down, and sighed: "Huainan Yanhua brocade, every inch of brocade is gold, especially purple is the most precious, none of the ten, you took it and threw it on the ground casually." Yipu, it's a pity...but what are you going to do?"

"Oh," Xiao Jue personally took out all the gold and jade dishes from the food box, and said without raising his head, "I heard from Rong'er...you told him that you would go for an outing in spring and... Picnic, I asked him what picnic meant, and he said he hadn’t seen it before, it’s just men and women eating together, laying a cloth, and bringing some food, I thought since you like it, then..."

When he spoke, he never raised his head. Qin Changge narrowed his eyes and stared at his ears with malicious intent. This guy blushed first and his ears turned red, and sure enough—the carrot was reborn.

Smiling, Qin Changge was also a little moved. He walked over, lay down on the Yanhua brocade, took a grass leaf in his mouth, and chewed slowly: "Ah Jue, to be honest, you don't look like an emperor. I used to read In those novels, the emperor is either tyrannical and cruel, or the city is gloomy, or ruthless, or cold, and it is rare to see a dedicated, bright, domineering, kind and lovely emperor like you."

Couldn't help laughing, Xiao Jue also sat down beside her, lay down comfortably, put his head on his elbows, looked up at the floating clouds in the blue sky, and said with a smile: "I don't know what book you are reading, just write about the emperor in strange ways, as if It’s not enough to say that the emperor is special, but the emperor is also a human being, why is it exactly the same? And Changge, you know me, I was born as the son of a concubine in a small county prince’s mansion, and I am not favored. You are nobler than me, and later you accompanied me to fight the world, and you were also in the fire and blood. You have never lived a pampered life and have no time to enjoy it. After the founding of the People's Republic, you are busy adapting to the political affairs of the government and how to set your sights on the world—all of me I have to learn what the emperor should do. I don't know and don't want to know what the emperor should be like. What kind of body and honor? What kind of emperor's city? At your feet, I will honor even if I don’t. The world is in my hands, and I will be the city if I don’t.”

"Your last sentence is good," Qin Changge smiled, "I love to hear this-by the way, to answer what you said just now, it's not like that, it's not that what you say doesn't match what you said back then, Ah Jue, I treat you as the same then."

A fierce fire suddenly ignited in his eyes, and Xiao Jue turned over forgetting his feelings, and grabbed Qin Changge's hand, "It's the same as before! So Changge you—"

He suddenly stopped. In front of him, the woman who has taken off the mask has beautiful eyebrows and smoky skin. Her eyes are as clear as blue sea pearls. , the lip color is transparent pink, like a rose that has just opened and is inviting in the spring breeze.

There was a bang in my heart, this face seemed strange and familiar, but that look, wasn't it just her who I had been thinking about for three years?
At this moment, my mind was far away, and I suddenly remembered that day when I heard the report from the hidden trace guard, on Tianqu Avenue, who had kissed whom...

(End of this chapter)