She could never give Xu Li Qiuyi what he wanted. The things she gave were the most disgusting things in Xu Li Qiuyi's eyes, those worldly reputations and those worldly money.
But maybe now she can give him something else, such as... freedom.
Watching Xu Li Qiuyi leave, Bai Ting and Li Yu did not chase her, just like he chose to leave her at first. When he left, he was as clean and tidy as when he came, without hesitation and ease...
When walking down the stairs, the noisy sound in the lobby on the first floor of the restaurant suddenly came. Xu Liqiuyi took a deep breath. The air mixed with the smell of wine, food and the sweat of some guests seemed to be in the air.
Tell him that everything is fine, that everything is fine. He no longer feels sad for her, so he doesn't feel sad if she leaves now.
For no reason, Xu Li Qiuyi remembered a poem he heard from his family when he was traveling around. At that time, he was a loner and really didn't understand the meaning of the poem. But now that he thought about it, he was surprised that the description of the poem was apt.
"To things near and far,
From deep to shallow clear streams.
Highest to the sun and the moon,
Husband and wife, close relatives and strangers.
--"Eight Arrivals" Tang Dynasty, Li Zhi"
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Not long ago, Concubine Yu, who did not hold the Phoenix Seal, but ruled the harem, was not a man, but was in charge of government affairs, died suddenly in the summer resort and was forgotten. Emperor Zhan returned to the palace and casually buried Concubine Yu with the etiquette of a national funeral. To this day
...It has been ten days since Mo Yue.
Everything seemed to happen very quickly, and it seemed to have been planned for a long time. However, it was not until he was sitting on the dragon throne and watching that the civil and military officials of the dynasty were willing to bury Concubine Jade with the etiquette of national mourning that Anyang Zhanwen realized what was going on.
The country is no longer under his control.
If looks could kill, he would use his eyes to cut Gong Lian Yangxuan into pieces. When did Gong Lian Yangxun start planning all this? When did he start helping Pingyang King Fu Siji?
, he clearly said that he was loyal to him, why... betrayed him again?
Is it because of Shu Zi? Is it because there is no Shu Zi in his hand at all? Or... his joke is too big, and Gong Lianyang Hyun is not a person who can joke at all?
In the huge dormitory, only Kang Hedong was quietly fanning him. The palace maid who used to serve here did not know where he had gone. When he returned to the palace, he was controlled by Gong Lianyangxun, even though he went to court every day.
, but... nothing is decided through him. Even whether he can go to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers today depends on whether Gong Lianyang is in a good mood or not.
He must be in a good mood, because he put an emperor under house arrest and controlled a country.
"Your Majesty, why don't I go to the imperial kitchen and get some porridge? You haven't eaten anything at noon. You have been poisoned..." The word "poison" came to Kang Hedong's lips but he couldn't say it. The man who kidnapped Anyang
Zhanwen's Mingdie is so powerful that he actually poisoned Anyang Zhanwen. Otherwise, Gong Lianyang would not have been able to control Anyang Zhanwen so easily. But he is just an old eunuch. Even the emperor was under house arrest. He is an old eunuch.
There was nothing else he could do except prepare the emperor's daily meals.
"If I don't eat it, it's useless. They won't let me live long." Anyang Zhanwen laughed at himself. He used to be so high-spirited, but now he is as depressed as a subjugated emperor... No, maybe
It should be called "Deposed Emperor".
Kang Hedong secretly lowered his head and wiped his tears, but could not say any words of comfort.
