Qiu Li's calculation was very accurate. At exactly a quarter of an hour, Qin Jiyan saw the Huangyuan that was destroyed by the fire.
At this time, there was no trace of being burned by the fire in Huangyuan. The vermilion door and the fine copper doorposts were dazzling under the illumination of the palace lanterns. The plaque was made of pure gold, with black characters on the gold background, "Huangyuan".
The characters are written with flying dragons and phoenixes, and they are elegant.
Qin Jiyan could barely see the front door before it opened. A man wearing a green long-sleeved robe and wooden shoes came out.
The man's black hair was draped casually behind his back. As soon as the door opened and the wind blew, the black hair kept flying back, revealing the man's handsome and elegant face.
What a romantic and wanton person.
Qin Jiyan looked at the other party and said nothing.
The man smiled, like a snow lotus in full bloom, and when the light shined, it looked even more dazzling.
"What do you think when you see this Huangyuan?" the man said, his voice so familiar that it made people grit their teeth.
"Are you the young master of the Yue family, Qiu Li?" Qin Jiyan listened to this voice all night and couldn't get it right even if he didn't want to.
"What? I don't look like me?" Qiu Li looked at Qin Jiyan with a smile on his face, his eyes were soft and calm, as quiet and beautiful as a painting, and he didn't look like someone of the same generation as the Supreme Emperor.
However, Qin Jiyan just stared at him for a few seconds and said with certainty: "Like. When I see your eyes, I know you are not as young as you look."
Qiu Li has a pair of eyes that do not match her appearance. Those eyes look calm, but are actually full of vicissitudes and the dead silence that has passed through the years.
Those are not the eyes of a young man, even if they are not cloudy.
"Young man, you have good eyesight. No wonder it was you who ascended the throne in the end, not your uncle and cousin." Qiu Li turned sideways and made an inviting gesture, gesturing for Qin Jiyan to come in.
Following his movements, the wide sleeves drew a very beautiful arc in front of his face. Qin Jiyan took one look and took it back.
The nobles of the Qin Dynasty were very fond of the wide-sleeved clothes of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Many nobles wore wide-sleeved clothes and wooden shoes all day long, but...
Later, the Emperor made it clear that he was not happy, so the nobles put away their wide-sleeved uniforms and only wore them in private.
"Does it look good?" Although Qin Jiyan only glanced at it, Qiu Li still noticed it, shook his sleeves, and said proudly: "I once... But it attracted the nobles of Great Qin to imitate me, and the nobles of Great Qin stepped on me one after another.
Wear wooden shoes, wear wide-sleeved clothes, and wear five-stone powder."
"So it's you." Qin Jiyan finally understood why the Supreme Emperor didn't like the wide-sleeved clothes.
If it were him, he wouldn't like it either.
"It's me, aren't you surprised that I, a loser, have also been successful?" Qiu Li defines himself as a loser, which shows how deep the hatred in his heart is.
He will become a loser, all thanks to the Emperor.
"Looking at your appearance and demeanor, it's not difficult to guess how unparalleled you were forty years ago." Not to mention that you were forty years old, you are still extremely graceful even now. If you stand up and compare with Feng Sijin, you are not comparable.
up and down.
"Hahaha... You are an honest child. I really like you more and more." Qiu Li laughed wantonly, looking free and uninhibited, but is this really the case?
Qin Jiyan was very suspicious.
Qin Jiyan did not answer, but continued to walk forward. As he walked inside, he could clearly see the traces of being destroyed by the fire. However, it could be seen that someone had carefully tidied it up, and it did not appear to be in ruins.
"It's a pity that we didn't have enough time to rebuild the Huangyuan." After Qiu Li walked in, his mood was obviously a lot lower, and his vision fell on the burned stone, and it dimmed instantly.
"I picked these stones with my own hands." Qiu Li's eyes were very complicated, like nostalgia, melancholy, regret, and resentment.
It was the first time Qin Jiyan saw a person with such complicated eyes.
"When I first learned that he was going to build the Phoenix Garden for my cousin, I collected the best materials and craftsmen from all over the world, and then I tried my best to send them to him. I tried every means to let him build it according to my ideas.
This garden.”
"I am the person who knows my cousin best in the world. I know what my cousin likes and what she doesn't like. Huangyuan was finally built according to my idea, and my cousin really liked it. She stayed here for more than half a year and couldn't bear to part with it."
"Because of Huangyuan, his relationship with his cousin is getting better and better. My cousin puts all the credit on him, thinking that he understands her and knows all her preferences, but I, the real designer of Huangyuan, get nothing.
Less than.”
"But as long as my cousin likes it, that's fine. I don't want my cousin to know what I've done for her, and I don't want to disturb her life, but that good grandfather ruined Concubine Nona and made my cousin sad.
The garden was burned down."
"Huangyuan is my hard work. Every place is liked by my cousin. Every scene is decorated according to my cousin's preferences. But your grandfather...set it on fire."
When Qiu Li said the last word, his voice was filled with tears. Qin Jiyan turned around and saw tears covering his face.
Regardless of Qiu Li's appearance, he is at least in his sixties this year. To make a sixty-year-old man cry bitterly shows how important this Huangyuan is to him.
Qiu Li let his tears fall and didn't care. He just continued: "Huangyuan, it carries my love for my cousin and my love for my cousin. But it was ruined by others. Can you understand how I felt at that time?"
Heartache and anger?”
When Qiu Li said these words, he was not looking at Qin Jiyan. In fact, his words were not meant for Qin Jiyan at all, he was just...
I want to talk about what happened back then.
These things have been buried in his heart for too long. If he doesn't find someone to talk about it, he is afraid that he will forget it.
Forget his cousin, forget the girl he once loved most.
"Do you know why I like to wear wide-sleeved clothes? Because my cousin, your grandmother once said, she loves to see me wearing wide-sleeved clothes, and every time I put on wide-sleeved clothes, her eyes will
It has always been on me. And her gaze is the poison that I have never been able to refuse. In order to keep my cousin looking at me, I only wear a wide-sleeved shirt in front of her, and I am the only one in the world who wears a wide-sleeved shirt.
, to attract my cousin’s attention.”
"My cousin is a very beautiful woman, but she is too simple. She likes all beautiful things. She always says that human nature is good and treats everyone with kindness. In addition, she is also a very stubborn person and believes in
A person will give up her life, even if that person hurts her, she will not regret it."
"What I like most is my cousin, but I also hate this the most. That grandfather of yours is not a good person at all. He deceived my cousin's heart with lies. My cousin gave her heart to the wrong person, and one mistake will last a lifetime." Knowing that the wrong payment will last a lifetime.
He refused to take it back, and refused to give him a chance...