After Wei Qiqi was laid to rest, Liu Zhongtian returned to the palace in despair. As soon as he walked into the palace gate, his eyesight went dark and he fell to the ground. His last persistence was completely lost after Wei Qiqi was buried.
The collapsed.
The housekeeper panicked and hurriedly asked someone to carry Liu Zhongtian in. Liu Zhongtian fell ill and was bedridden from then on.
The emperor also became silent. There were no regrets in his dictionary, only decisions and denials, because he was the emperor of the Han Dynasty, not an ordinary commoner. He admitted that he was not as obsessed with Wei Qiqi as Liu Zhongtian was, because he had never been
He never got that woman, neither her person nor her heart belonged to him. However, Wei Qiqi's death also made him very sad and depressed, and he often sat alone in the imperial garden.
Yu Zi hid aside silently. Although the emperor of the Han Dynasty looked cold, he was not a heartless person. It was a pity that the woman would rather die than understand and accept the emperor from her heart. Yu Zi
I have never seen the emperor so sad for a woman.
"Less than Zi!"
"Your Majesty! My little servant is here!"
The emperor glanced at Yu Zi and let out a long sigh, "Am I cruel to Wei Qiqi?"
Yu Zi shook his head, "The emperor just likes her too much. She is too stubborn and can't think about it. She would rather die than obey. But now that everything has passed, I still hope that the emperor can let her go. The dragon body is important!"
"I'm fine!" The emperor closed his eyes for a while and said softly, "As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw Wei Qiqi wearing a white gauze, singing and dancing, smiling sweetly at me. I know it was an illusion.
In fact, Wei Qiqi has never smiled like that at me, she is always cold to me!"
Yu Zi lowered his head, feeling a little sad for the emperor. It is estimated that this woman Wei Qiqi is the emperor's biggest regret in his life and the biggest pain in his heart.
"How is the Third Prince doing lately?"
"Third Prince?" Yu Zi lowered his voice, "I have been ill for almost three months. The imperial doctor also visited me. He said that he was too sad and had stagnation of qi and blood. He has been bedridden. However, the little slave recently inquired about it.
, The situation is better now, but the third prince has never left the gate of the palace and refuses all visitors. "
The emperor sighed. In fact, those imperial doctors were sent by him. The always majestic Liu Zhongtian fell ill, and the emperor felt unhappy. Maybe Liu Zhongtian really had deep feelings for Wei Qiqi. If he asked the emperor if he regretted doing that,
The emperor has no regrets about how he treated them. If Wei Qiqi was still alive now, the emperor would still refuse to give in, because like Liu Zhongtian, he is bound to get the woman he likes.
"Actually, Your Majesty also misses the Third Prince very much..." Yu Zi said timidly.
"Of course I miss him. Without him, who would I compete with?"
The emperor smiled coldly and said, "Dou, they have been fighting for so many years, but in the end, the emperor felt that he failed. Even the emperor felt that Liu Zhongtian gave up the throne to him. On the day Wei Qiqi committed suicide, Liu Zhongtian seemed to have something to say,
The emperor had already realized in his heart that the contest between him and Liu Zhongtian would not end with Wei Qiqi's departure. Perhaps they were destined to fight endlessly throughout their lives.
Liu Zhongtian sat up, drank the decoction brought by the maid, walked out of the room casually, and walked involuntarily towards Wei Qiqi's room. He opened the door. The room was still fresh and fresh, but now the building was empty.
.
There was that cute little schoolbag hanging by the bed, Wei Qiqi's precious schoolbag. Liu Zhongtian thought of the desert, the sparkling little root and the exquisite compass, as if Wei Qiqi was still in the room.
Liu Zhongtian took off his schoolbag. This schoolbag is really exquisite. The fabric is shiny, thick and strong. That zipper? Liu Zhongtian studied it and gently opened it, revealing the small stick, Qiqi's small weapon, and Liu Zhongtian's face.
His expression was a little dull, he just smiled bitterly and continued to read.
A compass, the one I saw last time, a thick little book, a strange pen, and some strange books.
Liu Zhongtian picked up the small book, and suddenly something fell out. What it was, a small square piece of paper. Liu Zhongtian suddenly became interested in these strange things. He found that he knew too little about Wei Qiqi.
He didn't know where Qiqi came from? He didn't know who Qiqi's parents were. He didn't even know about Qiqi's past life. He was only infected by her weird arguments.
Liu Zhongtian picked up the piece of paper and turned it over. He was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time. That was a small portrait? But no one could have such painting skills. It was almost a replica of a real person.
Above is a smiling Wei Qiqi, with short hair, a playful and handsome face, a fashionable T-shirt, a pair of short pants, revealing two slender and smooth thighs, and carrying this schoolbag behind her, Qiqi
The background behind him, Liu Zhongtian became suspicious, was a tall building with an exquisite plaque on it, Xuande Girls' High School...
This is not a painting. Liu Zhongtian studied the piece of paper carefully in his hand. The big men did not have paper of this quality. What they had was just silk floss. This was not something of their big men at all.
Liu Zhongtian picked up those books. The words were very strange. They were not handwritten at all, but printed neatly. The papers were as thin as silk and neatly bound. Liu Zhongtian couldn't help but frowned. Who was his princess?
Who and why would there be such strange things?
He opened a book. The text on it was different from that of the Han Dynasty, but he could still understand what it meant. What was it? Liu Zhongtian simply looked through it. World War II? He turned to the historical timeline.
, suddenly speechless.
1640 The British bourgeois revolution begins
Newtonian mechanics system was established in the second half of 17th period
1775-1783 North American War of Independence
The second industrial revolution began in the 1870s
1939.9 The Second World War broke out
1991Soviet disintegration
1993 European Union established
…
These are some historical records. Wei Qiqi has a book that shocked Liu Zhongtian. Liu Zhongtian became more confused. Who is her Qiqi? He picked up Wei Qiqi's small book and gently
I opened it, and there was Juanxiu's handwriting on it.
When he read it carefully, he discovered that Wei Qiqi was studying the history of the Han Dynasty, and... this was terrible. She actually knew about the Western Han Dynasty after the Eastern Han Dynasty, as well as the emperors of the past dynasties, as well as the next generation of emperors after the current emperor's brother.
The seventh Emperor Liu Che reigned for fifty-four years. How is this possible? Wei Qiqi actually knew the length of his emperor's reign, expanded the territory, eliminated the invasion of foreign nations, and laid the foundation for the people to live in peace. But this person trusted in divination.
Human beings caused huge witchcraft disasters.
In the back, it actually writes about the later emperors of the Han Dynasty... and the future of the Three Kingdoms.
The small book in Liu Zhongtian's hand fell down, and she remembered what Wei Qiqi once said to him.
"Let me tell you, I come from the distant future and do not belong to your dynasty! I am the next generation of your next generation. In the long run, you will all turn into ashes."
"In that place, there is no longer the Han Dynasty, only modern civilization, airplanes, trains, ships, cars, and my stretch luxury car. I am Wei Qiqi, the heiress of the Wei family. I don't know how I ended up here.
Why should I be the princess of this unlucky place..."
Wei Qiqi, does she really come from the future? That beautiful and lovely woman who he can't forget, a woman who cannot abide by the three obediences and four virtues, a woman who keeps arguing for women's rights, a woman who always calls the prince by his first name
, a woman who keeps clamoring to go home turns out to be really not a Han man.
Liu Zhongtian left Wei Qiqi's room, and those longings became stronger again. At this time, he no longer cared about who Wei Qiqi was, where she came from, and who she was. He only knew that Wei Qiqi had occupied his heart.
Let him live in despair and lose himself.
If someone can bring his Qiqi back to life, he can give up the throne, power and money, and just take her away and live a happy and carefree life. But it's already too late, he has lost everything.
Last chance.
Time seems to have passed away, a year has passed in a flash, and Wei Qiqi has been gone for a year. Liu Zhongtian's mental state has improved a lot, and he has begun to participate in the state affairs of the Han Dynasty, but he has become unusually indifferent and unsmiling.
After the southern Xiongnu were expelled, the remaining troops joined the northern Xiongnu and began to invade the northern territory of the Han Dynasty. Liu Zhongtian and the military generals in the DPRK asked for orders to go north, re-armed, and stayed away from Chang'an and this sad place. Maybe the war could make Liu Zhongtian temporarily forget his pain.
, the cavalry of the Northern Huns was extremely savage, and the war lasted for half a year. Those who offended the strong Han must be killed no matter how far away they were. Liu Zhongtian's army was invincible, and the Northern Huns were defeated. The remaining troops fled to the Danube River in the west.
However, during the days of the war with the Northern Huns, Liu Zhongtian's heart became even more tortured. Wei Qiqi's shadow seemed to be everywhere in the military camp, and her laughter filled him everywhere he went. He had hallucinations many times.
, unable to control himself, sighed sadly, and could only hide in the big tent, but as soon as he sat in front of the desk, he felt Wei Qiqi's green-white jade hands grinding for him, and then asked questions one after another, Liu Zhongtian couldn't bear it.
I couldn't help but grab the hand, but only caught the cold inkstone.
Liu Zhongtian suddenly stood up, waved his hand, and the inkstone rose up with a sound, bounced far away, and fell to the ground. He sat down slumped, and fell helplessly on the desk. Come back, Wei Qiqi,
He really couldn't go on living like this anymore. Since she couldn't live with him forever, why did she let the third prince of Han Dynasty fall deeply in love with her.