Chapter 92
Ten years passed in a flash.Nanyue has returned to its previous luxuriant appearance, and after years of hard work, it is finally ready to reach an alliance between Nanyue and the Jin State, so that the war will subside and the world will flourish forever.The people and courtiers are still busy from morning to night, and everything is back to normal as autumn and winter come.

Beitangfeng, who was still a little young and vigorous, has already transformed into a more stable emperor in ten years, and his talent for governing the country has also amazed everyone in the prosperous age.The only thing that is the same as in the past is that this ancient Mingjun has not spoken for ten years. Except for dealing with important state affairs, he does not receive anyone, and has never been lucky with any woman. He seems to be living in a world that is completely inaccessible to others. The world is happy and fulfilling.

In addition, Beitangfeng also has a habit that ordinary people cannot understand: he will go to Dongling Snow Mountain once a month, visit the beautiful scenery of West Lake, and even come to an ordinary shop to eat a bowl of Yangchun At the same time, order a can of Nurhong.

The time of visiting the palace may be the only time that makes him smile.And every time he came, he would bring Su Muqing's portrait with him, and search tirelessly for ten years, rain or shine.

During this period, Li Dexi couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade Bei Tangfeng, "Su Muqing is dead, let her go!".But regarding his words, Beitangfeng just smiled faintly, and then gently wrote "I will find her one day" on the paper.

Soon after, Nanyue entered winter.Finally came the day to visit Jin.

The friendship between Nanyue and Jin State was Mu Qing's greatest expectation during her lifetime, because there is a man she loves deeply, a friend she trusts deeply, and tens of millions of people she can't let go of here.

On the day before leaving, Li Dexi was rushing towards Mingyang Hall in the snow with his warm clothes on. When he passed Wenjin Pavilion, he found that the emperor was standing in the courtyard of Wenjin Pavilion, quietly looking at Luoxue.

Li Dexi was surprised because this was the first time the emperor stepped here in ten years.For him, there are too many memories here, too much beauty, but also too much sadness.

Li Dexi sighed, approached quietly, and quietly looked at the emperor from the crack of the door.

The falling snow is flying like a scroll.

Beitangfeng was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and a snow-white fox-fur cloak, with silver threads fluttering in the wind, noble, beautiful and quiet.

He is still extremely handsome, but he is nearly forty years old. The wind and frost of the years quietly fell on his originally bright eyes and took away the clarity, and silence became his only language.He raised his fingertips, caught the falling Lingxue, landed on the palm of his hand, and disappeared, leaving only drops as clear as tears.

His expression is sad, as if he is heartbroken for this fleeting life.

Then he entered the room, closed his eyes, brushed his fingertips over every trace of his beloved woman's life, and felt every proof of her existence, only through the skin, only the cold touch.Not long after, he seemed a little tired, so he lay down on the bed in Wenjing Pavilion, and fell asleep peacefully, with a relaxed expression, as if only this place could allow him to let go of all his guard.Like a child, he hugged the quilt tightly and breathed steadily.

Li Dexi was afraid that the emperor would catch a cold, so he went in to wake him up.When he was walking to the bedside, Jiang Tingyu, who was guarding the emperor, suddenly stepped out and stopped Li Dexi. He shook his head to signal Li Dexi, and then looked down at the sleeping Beitangfeng in the same silent manner.

Sometimes, love is like snowfall in winter, it is so beautiful when it falls, and sometimes it is so silent when it passes away.The only thing left is the freezing temperature.

The procession to the state of Jin is finally about to set off.Beitangfeng in the imperial sedan chair just sat quietly along the way. In the past ten years, his favorite book was the book that was marked everywhere that he forced to get from Su Muqing.Beitangfeng would show a warm smile every time his fingertips stroked the circled "dragon" on it, as well as the "wind" written with immature strokes.

Soon to pass the junction, Beitangfeng inexplicably wanted to see the scenery outside.So he closed the book, opened the car curtain with his fingertips, and saw a village in the distance.There, he saw a petite woman who was drying the silk cloth that had just been dyed, and when the sun came down, she shone brightly.Beitangfeng inexplicably stretched out his fingertips, and depicted the figure who was working hard, with a smile on his lips, and then he closed the curtain and stopped looking at it.

After about a whole day, the group finally entered the border of Jin State.Only at this time will he sigh deeply, it turns out that this pair of old enemies used to be so close.

Jin people generally welcomed the arrival of Emperor Nanyue in person, and colored paper was posted everywhere on the streets.After that, Shen Yunzhi and Shangguan Yu were naturally extremely vigilant, fearing that there would be someone who attempted to kill the king among them.

But halfway through, Beitang Feng suddenly stopped the sedan chair, and then walked out of the sedan chair alone.Everyone was shocked, especially the people of the Jin Kingdom. After seeing such a silver-haired emperor with a peaceful expression, they couldn't help stepping out of the way.

I always feel that this man is like flying snow all over the sky.If it is contaminated by the filth of the world, it may disappear like this.

Noble, beautiful...and fragile.

Beitangfeng seems to have gotten used to this kind of sight.He looked up at the road to the imperial city that was in front of him, and clenched his fingertips tightly.

There was once a woman who devoted her whole life to this road.

He wanted to walk this road for her himself.

Beitangfeng took a deep breath, and finally took a step forward.Step by step forward, steady.Every step I take, it seems that there will be pictures of the past flooding into my mind.

Did the concubine survive, or did the emperor die in love...

If you hit the emperor, you are welcome to call back...

Beitangfeng and Su Muqing, can... get to know each other again, get to know this new Su Muqing again...

The wind blows gently, and the falling snow flutters, as if dancing brilliantly for him.

The pace stopped, he raised his head, and finally came to the gate of the imperial city of Jin.

The moment the heavy door was opened, the wind fluttered and fluttered, raising his flawless long hair, and on the other side of the door, Dongfang Chuyan in a black dragon robe was gradually reflected.

"It's finally you." Dongfang Chuyan laughed teasingly, as if meeting a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.And Beitangfeng just nodded slightly.

He and him looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, the people cheered, because Nanyue and Jin finally did not have to be disturbed by the flames of war, and the people finally lived a stable life.They laughed, they wept with joy, everything about them was once the deep expectation of that woman.

Now, her last wish has finally come true.

It's just, can we see her again?
Beitangfeng stayed together in Jin State for two days, and Chu Yan took him to see every beautiful place here like an old friend.And every time he passed by, Beitangfeng would draw it with a brush, as if he wanted to record this beautiful picture, and then bring it back to Nanyue. Whenever he was asked by Chu Yan, he would write down on the paper, "When you find her, you will find her." Show her."

"Haven't you given up yet?" Dongfang Chuyan said, with a hint of sadness on his face.

Beitangfeng was silent, just looked at the sky with a smile, and looked at the white and untainted clouds. His undoubted clear eyes made Chu Yan feel a little bit sad.

"Everyone has already been buried, why do you believe that she is not dead?"

Beitangfeng closed his eyes quietly, no matter what Chu Yan said, he couldn't move.

After a while, Chu Yan let out a long sigh, "It's been ten years...we're all getting old." Chu Yan seemed to have given up some insistence, and gradually walked to Beitang Feng's side, and the wind lifted their long hair, It also rolled up a loneliness that belongs to two people.

"Go and see where that woman most wishes to go." Chu Yan said suddenly.

Beitangfeng was a little puzzled at first, then turned to look at Chu Yan.But at the next moment, he gradually opened his eyes wide, with a look of bewilderment and hesitation on his face, as well as a surprise of being overwhelmed.He suddenly stepped forward and hugged Chu Yan, and the next moment he turned around and rode on Chu Yan's horse to leave immediately.

"Hey, that's my horse." Chu Yan said helplessly.At this time, Qingye came from not far away, put his arm on Chu Yan's shoulder, and said, "Is this okay? Maybe it will make him more lonely. Reality is often cruel."

Chu Yan stared at the figure that was getting further and further away, "Whether it is loneliness or happiness, only he can know."

"Then why didn't you tell him the ins and outs?" Aoba teased.

"You asked me to tell him that Su Muqing promised to be buried in Jin State after her death? Then you dug her grave and buried her in Jin State overnight? Then you made a body for Su Muqing?" Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Then wait Let the two countries go to war."

"I think you want to occupy her for ten years. It seems that you have finally realized that you are not loved by humans. However, there is one more thing that needs to be confirmed by him..." Qingye sighed suddenly, with a faint smile in his eyes. injury.

"Ah, that..." Chu Yan also sighed deeply, "There is no perfect love in this world, and they are the only ones who bear this pain."

"Ah."

Beitangfeng, who had left the state of Jin, rode his horse all the way, and he searched for all the places Mu Qing once liked. His face was full of joy and anxiety, but when he passed the border between the two countries, he suddenly stopped him. Getting off the horse, it seemed as if he suddenly understood what Dongfang Chuyan meant.So he got off the horse, led the horse, and walked step by step towards the small village that he had just passed by.

He saw the dyeing workshop he saw not long ago, and thought of the woman whom he cared about for a moment.Inexplicably, it was pulling his steps.

The dyed cloth hanging high is filled with all kinds of wonderful colors.On the other side of the dyed cloth, he heard a light and green humming.He approached slowly, and slowly raised his hand to pull the dyed cloth away and look over there.

Will it be...

Could it be...

Even if, there is only a very small possibility.

He wanted to confirm, wanted to confirm this possibility...

Just when Beitangfeng's fingertips were about to touch the dyed cloth, the dyed cloth was suddenly pulled away by the person on the other side. When the colorful colors raised brilliant dew, the once familiar face came into view out of his sight.

At this moment, Beitangfeng was stunned, his pupils were trembling non-stop, he just stood at a loss, looked at her at a loss, looked at her incomparably beautiful face under the warm sun.

It's his Mu Qing, it's her...

I have been waiting for this day for ten years...

An inexplicable overflow suddenly flooded into his heart like a tide.

I want to hug her tightly, don't want to let go, just want to take her away...

But at the moment when he was about to stretch out his hand to hug her tightly, the girl turned her head suspiciously and asked, "Excuse me, are you..." She couldn't help but look at Beitang's windy head silver hair.

Beitangfeng suddenly froze in place, helplessly staring at her in front of him.

She, forgot about him.

He looked deeply at her face, and found that she was as warm and young as ten years ago.

Beitangfeng was slightly stunned, and stroked his face with his fingertips.

It's been ten years, but he's the only one who's getting old.

An almost trembling pain gradually came to the table.

It's right in front of your eyes, and you can touch it with your hand, but why it suddenly weighs a thousand catties.

Will she still love him?He...is not sure anymore.

"Ah, I remembered. Not long ago, I asked Qingye to help me find someone to help me. Are you here to help? Or do you need my help?" She still smiled like a warm sun.

Beitang Feng gradually became quiet, he raised his hand and caressed her face, the girl was startled, and couldn't help but backed away half a minute.

Her body is very cold, very cold.

The girl smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Qingye told me that I am dead. This body is just a jar with no temperature. And I don't remember anything about the past." The girl laughed dryly, embarrassed Scratching her head, "Do you feel disgusting? It scared you. But..." The girl raised her head to look at Beitangfeng, "Your hands are so warm."

Beitangfeng quietly looked down at his hand, and then at her who seemed to be at ease, with a more painful silence in his eyes than before.

"Did my words scare you? Ah... I have no other meaning." The girl waved her hands in panic.

Beitangfeng smiled wryly, then shook his head gently.He bent down, picked up the wooden branch and wrote on the ground: "Now, are you happy, are you happy?"

The girl thought for a while, and then said: "Qingye and Chuyan often bring me a lot of good things, and the people in the village are also very kind to me. It's natural to be happy." She said, showing a bright smile.

Beitangfeng stared quietly, and then gradually became more at ease.He raised his hand and rubbed the girl's hair with a calm smile on his face.

That's good.

If you forget him, it won't hurt like him.

This pain, as long as he bears it.

In this way, it will be fine...

He stepped forward, held the girl's face in his arms, as if he wanted to kiss her lips, but stopped at the moment of touching.Then he lowered his head, and quietly pressed his forehead against hers. The silver thread fell down, covering everything around him, as if at this moment, there were only the two of them in this world.

Then, he let her go and turned around resolutely.At that moment, there was incomparable pain on his face, and he was even trembling.

Just leave like this, just disappear like this, don't disturb her life anymore... Then quietly watch her from a distance, and then quietly grow old alone.

This is the only thing he can do for her.

However, at the moment when he was about to step out, he suddenly stood still, and suddenly felt that his hand was being tightly held by the temperatureless fingertips.

He was stunned and a little hesitant.He turned around slowly, looked at her slowly, his heart tightened suddenly, as if he was being torn fiercely.

At this time, although she was still smiling as before, tears were streaming down her eyes, and she was holding his hand tremblingly, but it was getting tighter and tighter.

"Are you from Nanyue, right? You must know a lot. So can you tell me..." The girl suddenly choked up like a child, and tears blurred everything, dripping onto his hands , also pierced into the bottom of his heart.

"Can you tell me who I am...I have the same dream every day. I seem to have lost a very important person...Can you help me find him. I...I can't remember what he looks like , I can’t remember anything. But I know, that person is very important, I can’t forget..."

For a moment, Beitangfeng was completely stunned.His heart was trembling with her crying, and then he clenched his teeth tightly, and tightly held the hand that was held by her.

"Why are you crying..." the girl asked suddenly, and then gradually let go of her hand, "I'm sorry, I was too rude..." She smiled dryly, then raised her other hand, wanting to help Beitang Feng She wiped away her tears, but at the moment she touched him, she was suddenly embraced by Beitangfeng tightly, so tight that she was almost suffocated, so tight that her tears flowed down again.

"Come with me...together..." Beitangfeng suddenly spoke in a rough and hoarse voice, the first time he spoke in ten years, he hugged her tightly, tightly...

The girl was slightly stunned, and looked up at the falling snow again.She reached out to catch it with a warm smile on her face.Suddenly feel that winter is no longer cold.

Unknowingly, she put her hand on his silver hair, as if comforting a wounded child, and then replied lightly: "Yes. Then you have to promise me and help me find that person."

Beitangfeng smiled, buried in her neck, felt her familiar fragrance, and responded lightly: "Mmm..."

Then, he left with her, entangled in snow, like a beautiful scroll.

She asked: Are there snow mountains in Nanyue?
He said: There is the most beautiful and most beautiful Dongling Snow Mountain there.

She asked: Is there a West Lake in Nanyue?
He said: There is a beautiful view of the West Lake that does not freeze even in winter.

She asked: Does Nanyue have delicious Yangchun noodles?
He said: Nanyue's sunny side is the best in the world.

She asked: Is there any mellow wine in Nanyue?
He said: You can taste the excellent Nvnuhong.

She finally asked: Will there be wind in Nanyue?
He replied: The Nanyue Mountain cannot be blown by wind, but the sky is full of sunny days...

It's getting colder in winter.

He and she laughed in the snow, but their fingers were intertwined and never separated.

In that life, you were the ancient temple, and I was the green lamp;
I know that I will become attached to you for life after life.

So I knelt before the Buddha and begged for 500 years,
Beg him to let me meet you at the most beautiful time...

In the next life, let us be reincarnated as human beings, life and death depend on each other.

On the bridge of Naihe, smoke curls up,
Even after drinking Mengpo soup, I still have to remember your appearance...

Forever.

—— "Sansheng Stone"

(End of this chapter)

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