Chapter 1185: Aman, Do You Still Hate Me?
Liu Yusheng thought about it, he really never broke his word about what he said to her.
It's just that it's one thing for her to believe in him, and it's still hard for her to control the worries in her heart.
"I always feel that the Queen Mother is too calm."
Feng Qingbai sighed lightly, "In the royal family, this kind of behavior is normal, especially the queen mother has a strong temperament, she will not let anyone see her vulnerability." The Queen Mother has the self-esteem of the Queen Mother. ”
Listening to him say this, it seems that it is.
The queen mother has a strong temperament and is awkward, and indeed rarely shows her true emotions in front of them.
Whether you are happy or unhappy, it is awkward.
But in any case, she hopes that the Queen Mother can survive this experience.
"The Nanling reinforcements haven't arrived in the northwest yet, can the letter say what the situation is over there?"
"The Xiliang soldiers were defeated like a mountain, and the Xiliang soldiers will be trapped in the desert city with nothing to do, and they can't come out to fight, so they can only support it."
"They have a good position, and they don't have the power to fight back at all."
"First, the morale of the Xiliang army has collapsed, and second, the reinforcements from the East Vietnamese side have arrived, and they are blocked outside the Mocheng with the soldiers of the same dynasty, they dare to fight, it is a situation of one fight and two, and Xiliang can only wait for destruction."
“”
Feng Qingbai looked sideways, "Do you think that Dongyue sent reinforcements, it is really as simple as helping Yan Rongjin Since he can become the king of a country, he will not be a humble gentleman who abides by the rules, you think he has no idea about Xiliang"
"Are you saying that if he has the opportunity, he will encroach on Xiliang"
"No emperor thinks his country is too big."
Liu Yusheng understood, "I have a headache in my jaw." ”
"Take the blame." Feng Qingbai curled his lips, and the next sentence was, "The present world newspaper." ”
Liu Yusheng's wooden face, the man is laughing at Ba Nian's big heart, he used to stretch out his secret hand to stir up the situation in various countries, and now he is being targeted by various countries, isn't it the world newspaper
Instead of regressing the national strength of the countries and making Xiliang stand out, he became the object that the countries wanted to carve up, and she guessed that Ba Nian must be anxious now.
"That's right," thinking of this, Liu Yusheng remembered one more thing, "Emperor Xiliang's love letter has arrived, how did you respond?"
"When it arrives, ignore it." Feng Qingbai's long eyes flowed with coolness, "A letter that is innocent for himself, and he wants to turn the page on things without knowing it." My Nanling Dynasty has lost a god of war, who will compensate"
There was no fighting on the Northwest Frontier.
It was the general of Xiliang who guarded the border who transferred troops out of the city without permission, and it was also the general of Xiliang who took the initiative to provoke the war and stepped on the boundary.
In the end, General Nanling died on the battlefield.
That is the god of war in Nanling, the belief of the people of Nanling.
Something happened, and it wasn't Emperor Xiliang who could reveal it without knowing it.
Xiliang, you have to pay for it.
Otherwise, the people of Nanling were the first to refuse
The god of war is dead, and the whole country mourns.
The birthday of Croton and Red Bean was not arranged, and on the second day, he wore plain clothes and entered the palace, wrapped around the queen mother's knees, and slowly walked on the white marble palace path in the imperial garden.
In April, flowers bloom in full bloom and fragrant.
The warm morning sun spreads and spreads a soft golden light on the imperial garden.
The whole garden is wonderful.
It's just that the people walking in it are a little quiet.
It is the two little babies who are ignorant and ignorant, and today is much quieter than usual, as if affected by the surrounding atmosphere.
It's so sensible that it hurts.
"Today, the imperial grandmother will take you to recognize the flowers in this imperial garden, two years old, and the bird is remembered." Holding the little baby in front, the queen mother has a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, and every time she walks in front of a flower bed, she will tell the two babies about the varieties and origins of the flowers.
"This is Junzi Orchid, which was paid tribute by other countries when the imperial grandmother entered the palace, and now, the flower age is more than 40 years, which is very precious."
"This is the Eighteen Bachelors, a type of camellia, named after the eighteen rounds of petals."
"This is the magnolia, in the entire imperial garden, in addition to the osmanthus, it is the most fragrant flower."
Passing by, the queen mother told Liangdouer all the flowers, and beckoned Liu Yusheng to come forward and listen to it.
Many of these flowers are old, and the Queen Mother has witnessed their growth, and they have witnessed the changes of the royal family.
In the morning, the Queen Mother's footprints traveled all over the garden, and the two beans were finally tired, and they were held by Feng Qingbai and Feng Mohan.
No one urged the Queen Mother to return to the palace to rest.
She is like an old man who is about to die, using the last time of her life to remember the past.
At noon, everyone had lunch in the Heart Cultivation Temple.
Then the queen mother said that she was tired, and she didn't let a few people stay until the next evening that day, and sent them away.
Liu Yusheng didn't want to leave, but he saw that the queen mother was indeed tired, and that kind of exhaustion was born from the heart, and he couldn't bear to disturb at such a time.
The Queen Mother is tired.
After everyone left, the queen mother went back to the inner room and lay down, slept until the sunset rose in the sky.
Sitting on the edge of the bed in the inner room, looking at the brilliant purple and gold colors in the sky, a shallow smile appeared on the queen mother's face.
The glow hit her face, like a red crimson on her cheeks, like a girl with a touch of shyness.
"Mama, let's go to the imperial dining room to pass the meal, the mourning family is hungry, today the mourning family wants to eat crystal elbows, which is the kind made by the reckless women in Xinghua Village, so that the imperial chef will boil the sauce more fragrant. In addition, prepare a pot to clear the bar, mourn the family, and haven't practiced it for the old guy. ”
The old lady's folded hands tightened, and she slapped slowly before she was blessed, "Yes, the old slave will go down and order." ”
"Qin Yi, you go to the Nanling Palace, and hand over this letter to the Nanling King in person. Be sure to give it to him personally. ”
The young man appeared from the corner, stepped forward to take the letter handed by the old woman, looked at her deeply, nodded and disappeared.
After the two people around her left, the queen mother sent all the servants in the palace away, and then took out a letterhead from her arms, spread it out in front of her, looked at the words on it, sitting, quiet, tears flowing.
Aman, this is probably the only time in my life that I have been one step ahead of you. I used to think that you would come to me, but now I think that you will come back later, or never.
Aman, do you still hate me?
One page, just two or three lines.
Every word and every sentence is full of extreme restraint and forbearance, and every word and sentence reveals a heart-shaking affection.
There is apricot blossom wine hidden in the heart cultivation hall, and the wine is sprinkled on the clothes, with a refreshing coolness. Smelling the rich aroma of wine, the Queen Mother raised her eyes to see the sunset in the sky.
Crying and laughing, like a madman.
Does she still hate him, she doesn't hate him for a long time.
"I live because you're here. I want to live because you're still there. You're gone, who else can I fight with, fool?"
At the end of April 12 in the sixteenth year of Emperor Huijing, the fire in the Palace of Nourishing the Heart, the Queen Mother, died.