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On the day the princess was buried, the whole country was silent.

Because of the popularization of refining method of fine salt, people have a deep respect for Jiang Zixi.

In addition to the spread of pickles, pickles and many cuisines, Jiang Zixi's reputation is growing.

At that moment, he couldn't help crying.

Her favorite is snow.

"It's snowing..."

At that time, Jiang Zixi was also a fox fur, smiling and looking at him:

"it's snowing..."

When she saw him coming, she looked back and laughed:

until one winter day, her sister was walking in the snow in her thick boots.

Live forever and forever.

As long as As long as he didn't go to jiangzixi's bedroom, he would still be there and live well.

But after a sleep, he is still nothing happened.

Pain, guilt, love, helplessness A variety of emotions, so that his heart twitch, for a long time can not ease God.

In fact, at that time, he It's not Jiang Zi Xi who chose.

People can't come back.

What's the use of regret?

At that time, he knew that the emperor was also regretful.

But the emperor did not blame him.

Lu Hui thought he was dead.

The emperor was sitting on his back, and he was unwilling to answer.

"She She never apologized to you... "

"What did she do wrong?"

"Why are you?"

"Why didn't you save her?"

In time, the emperor is afraid to be killed on the spot.

If it wasn't for the dark guard, it would be the first time that Lu Hui went crazy. He almost strangled the emperor on the spot.

The antidote has been All in the hands of the emperor?

"The real antidote is always in my hands."

"In fact, what you destroyed that day was not the antidote."

Where did the emperor harm him? Clearly It was his own choice.

Harm him?

This is what the emperor said to him on his death day the first year.

"Lu Hui, I hurt you."

But when it comes to Jiang Zixi, he turns around and leaves.

When it comes to other things, he can talk freely.

It was not until the end of the mourning period that he pretended nothing had happened and began to go to court.

He didn't go to the funeral.

Wake, he didn't go.

She was fine that night

How could it be? How could she die?

He still didn't believe it.

For the first time, there was the death of the princess. The watchman kept watch for nearly a year.

The whole country is in great sorrow.

Until the emperor said that Jiang Zixi was dead.

He would not argue any more.

But when they heard it, they not only didn't believe it, but also looked at him with the eyes of a madman.

So he explained that Jiang Zixi was not dead.

Most of them believed the rumors and mistook them for the truth.

I just feel that there are more and more liars in this world.

He was pale, but he still didn't want to believe it.

But slowly, everyone said that Jiang Zixi was dead.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to believe in such an empty thing.

The rumor stops at the wise man, who always regards himself as a wise man.

Lu Hui doesn't believe it, because he only saw Jiang Zi last night.

Some people say that Jiang Zixi is dead.

……

It's just that other people can't affect his other emotions.

It turns out that There are.

Others thought that he would have no other expression.

Don't worry, don't be arrogant and impetuous, handle everything calmly and peacefully.

Because no matter how difficult and dangerous it is, he is a warm smile.

At that time, everyone said that he was a smiling king.

It was he who made it back with a fierce method.

You know, when the second prince took over weichaguo, the whole weichaguo was in great turmoil.

It was the first time that the Minister of Dali Temple cried at the second prince.

Jiang Zi Xi, you are dead. I have to regret it all the time, right?

Laughing and laughing, he cried.

He laughed: "it's really like her temperament, used to be violent."

But I didn't expect to return it to him in this way.

When the first emperor rewarded him with this, she was taken in by Jiang Zixi, and she was going to pass by.

Because he gave it to Jiang Zixi many years ago.

The white jade jar has been seen by the second prince before.

After that, a tiny jar was lifted up.

The Minister of Dali Temple smiles: "Wei Chen, didn't you bring it?""What about pickles? Where is it now? "

The second prince had a sore throat and said after a long time:

"it was Xiao Si who burned the fire in Dali temple that he found it, so he opened the seal."

…… We forget about the pickle. "

"But the pickles are kept for a long time. Last year, Princess Huaiyu died." at that time, as long as she went into the kitchen, everyone could have a good day. "

The Minister of Dali Temple nodded: "the prince often went to Dali temple at that time. Naturally, he knew that the princess was a good cook."

"Yes? She has only been in Dali temple for about two months, and has she left so many things? "

When he finally calmed down, he turned his head and gave a slight smile:

the second prince's nose was sour and his eyes were red, so he turned to his side and pretended to be tired and rubbed his shoulders, so that the Minister of Dali temple could not see his current mood.

Hand made pickles Well

"Now it's just Kaifeng. It's delicious. So Wei Chen came to the emperor immediately."

"At that time, the princess once made a small pot of pickles with her own hands, saying it was for the emperor to eat in the future."

"In those days, the princess taught the cook of Dali Temple how to make pickles and pickles."

Hearing the emperor's memory, the Minister of Dali temple was more and more happy:

but the Minister of Dali temple had no idea about this matter.

Everyone in the palace knows that Jiang Zixi is a taboo of the second prince, so almost no one dares to mention her.

He was helpless.

Even if you want to forget, you are reluctant to forget.

But it has to be said that those days are the happiest days he has ever lived.

He wanted to forget.

"Yes, of course I remember."

The weariness on the second prince's face dissipated in an instant. He was slightly dull for a moment, and then he said with a bitter smile:

Huaiyu is the posthumous title granted to Jiang Zixi.

"Does the emperor still remember that Princess Huaiyu spent some time in Dali temple?"

Then the Minister of Dali Temple got up and looked a little pleased:

Second Prince: "don't be too polite. What can I do for you

"I have met the emperor."

The Minister of Dali Temple stooped in and saluted:

"let him in."

The second prince looked up from the official documents in a bit of fatigue:

because he promoted fine salt, he went up step by step, and finally came to this step today.

Now the Minister of Dali temple is the young minister of Dali temple.

"Emperor, the Minister of Dali Temple asks to see you."

It was decades later, when the second prince thought of the funeral, he was still filled with emotion.

But because it was Jiang Zixi's funeral, there was no disaster that day.

At that time, the state affairs were turbulent, so he went out of the imperial city to see the funeral, but in fact, he gave many assassins opportunities.

The funeral was personally delivered by the second prince.

Even when the first emperor died, he had never been so loved.

Thousands of miles of white clothes, thousands of miles to send each other, ten days of Su Zhai, a hundred days of Buddhist Chanting.

It was probably the most magnificent funeral in weichaguo.

So on the day of the burial, all the people in the city knelt down in the streets to show their grief.

He finally knew that some things, deceive himself, can't cheat his heart.

Jiang Zi Xi It's gone after all.

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