Five hundred years ago, Fu Yixian, the first general of the Feng Kingdom, destroyed the Lao Kingdom for the founding emperor of the Feng Kingdom, and drove out the remaining royal family of the Lao Kingdom, so that they had to flee to the sea. If Shi Boyun were here,
, I guess I can’t wait to pull Fu Yixian out of the coffin, crush his bones and spread his ashes.
"I know, except for you, there must be no one who can stand here." Xiangli Rongde nodded lightly. He had already guessed the identity of the other party, but he did not feel afraid. A person who had died
, why are you afraid of ghosts, "My name is Xiangli Yongde."
"Prince of Gongguo, the Xiangli family... has been very powerful for thousands of years." Fu Yixian seemed to remember something. He paused, then pointed to the myrtle in front of him and said, "Can you please help me?"
Pick a myrtle and put it on the lowest stone step? I remember that I made an agreement with that person. When the myrtle trees in the mountains are in full bloom, he will follow the myrtle traces to see me.
I planted a lot of myrtle trees here, but it’s a pity that five hundred years have passed and many of the myrtle trees are gone. There are only a few myrtle trees left. I’m afraid that next year... they won’t bloom either.”
"Then why are you still waiting here?"
"Then why are you still looking forward to it?" Fu Yixian asked without answering, "Aren't you very similar to me? You know there is a better way to choose, but you still wait persistently for the other person to think of you..."
Xiangli Rongde's eyes fell on the myrtle tree swaying in the wind. The snow-white flowers also reminded him of Xia Houran's arrival. He always waited and always accepted the situation. It's not that he didn't have the courage to break everything.
It's just that he doesn't want to force her to do anything, otherwise... he will have enough power to take her away when Yiyun leaves.
But he still chose to compromise, he chose to plan silently, hoping that one day when Xia Hou Ranluo needed it, he could do something by his side, even though... that was not Xia Hou Ranluo's hope.
Reaching out and breaking off the snow-white flowers, Xiangli Rongde held the umbrella and turned around: "Let me put the flowers down for you, but... I think if that person really wants to abide by the agreement, he should at least
She will remember you. Just like me...even if she has to wait for a long time, she still has me in her heart. She once thought I was dead, but she came to find me desperately."
"So, you are much luckier than me." Fu Yixian said this sincerely, "I hope you will always be so lucky. Don't be like me, who waited for almost five hundred years and didn't even know that I was waiting for you.
Is the long oath just a lie on his part?"
There was a slight hesitation in his progress. Xiangli Rongde held an umbrella and turned back to look at Fu Yixian, who was still standing there: "If your life were to happen again, would you be willing to trade the lives of so many people for your glory and wealth?"
?”
"I killed many people during my lifetime, but I was not doing it for glory or wealth, nor for the emperor..." Having said this, Fu Yixian couldn't help but smile at himself, "I can bring down the world, I can kill
Everyone in the world only cares about that person. If what he tells me is not a lie but an oath, I think one day he will come to see me and let me know that I have been waiting here for five hundred years.
worth."
"Just for that person..." Xiangli Rongde suddenly remembered the play narrated by the storyteller in the Yingxian Tower in Izheng City, where there are always emperors, generals and prime ministers who have betrayed the world for one person.
