The first thousand one hundred and forty-nine chapters, the end of the century!
In the first year of the Su Dynasty, Empress Fushu issued an edict, claiming that she was unable to manage the country and the country and would abdicate in favor of talents!
In the second year of the Su Dynasty, Su Jue, the general of the army, ascended the throne and was called the Protector of Su Emperor. In the second year, he issued an order to accept the queen, and selected outstanding women from all over the country to enter the palace and run for the title of queen.
In the same year, a music house opened in Suzi City, named Cuiweiju. Guests could sit and listen on the first floor. There was a woman playing the piano and singing on the second floor. The sound of the piano continued for three days.
Young men from all the major aristocratic families in the city rushed in crazily, and many wanted to see the girl's true face. However, no one could enter the second floor. Even those who spent huge sums of money could not get a thank you from the girl upstairs.
There were also powerful gentry who wanted to use force, but before they reached the second floor, they were thrown down by a cruel woman. The next day, they were sent to the cell by the city lord's official. For a moment, all those who had other thoughts were frightened.
In Cuiweiju, no one dares to cause trouble.
In the sixth year of the Su Dynasty, the women of Cuiweiju played a total of thirty-six pieces of music, which spread throughout the country and became music for people and houses. According to rumors, even the current emperor pays close attention to the new pieces of music played by Cuiweiju. Every time a piece comes out, they will
A quick horse was sent to the palace.
In the thirty-sixth year of the Su Dynasty, Cuiweiju closed its doors. In the same year, the Su Dynasty's national power was booming, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. Today, the emperor held a ceremony to worship the heaven, and led hundreds of officials to worship at Longshan, praying for good weather, peace and prosperity for the country and the people!
In the sixty-fifth year of the Su Dynasty, Emperor Husu abdicated and the prince ascended the throne. Heavy snow fell across the country, and the entire Su country was covered in white snow!
"Miss, it's snowing outside, don't freeze, come in quickly."
"It's okay, this little bit of wind and snow is nothing?"
In a courtyard, two gray-haired women were under the eaves, looking at the flying snow in the sky. Time has left traces on their faces, but it can be vaguely seen how beautiful this face was when they were young.
shocking.
"Miss, will Marshal Su really come?"
Outside the courtyard, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and a carriage stopped at the entrance of the courtyard. From the carriage, a white-haired old man in a yellow robe got out. He shook off the support of the people around him and walked into the courtyard with trembling steps.
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"General Su."
"Princess."
The old man looked very excited. Looking at the woman who had appeared in his dreams thousands of times before him, his youth was gone, and the years had left traces on her face.
"We are all old, where is he?" the old man asked.
"He's chopping firewood. Come in."
Several people entered the house, and a man came up to him and looked at the old man with a smile. The moment the old man saw the man, his pupils shrank sharply and there was a look of disbelief on his face. After a long time, he sighed: "
Master Qin, you are still so young."
Sixty-five years later, Su Jue never thought that Qin Guoshi was still as young and as dark as before. Time seemed to have lost its effect on him. The only change might be that he felt a little more integrated than before.
That's right, it's a sense of integration. At the beginning, Qin Guoshi seemed to be a person who was incompatible with this world, and it seemed that no matter what happened, he could not be moved.
But at this moment, Master Qin was wearing an apron and holding a cooking spoon in his hand, looking at him with a smile.
Su Jue did not stay for long. Half an hour later, he left the yard. The moment he got on the carriage, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. After sixty-five years, he finally saw her again.
And on that snowy night, there was a sound of crying from the palace, and the emperor fell into sorrow. The emperor Huang Luan passed away in the dust at the age of ninety-eight!
In the sixty-eighth year of the Su Dynasty, Xiaomei passed away. Qin Yu personally selected a Feng Shui treasure land for Xiaomei. This was also the first tomb in the world that was buried according to the Feng Shui aura.
In the seventy-fifth year of the Su Dynasty, Leng Yu also passed away. Likewise, Qin Yu buried Leng Yu next to Xiaomei's grave.
"Mr. Qin, among the many lyrics you wrote for me back then, there was one that I had never sung because I never knew how to put it to music, but now I understand."
Su Yanran tremblingly plucked the strings, but this time the sound of the piano became very low and muted, and even the tune did not form.
"Red crisp hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is bad, joy is thin, I am full of melancholy, and I have been away for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong!"
"Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, tears are red and the shark's silk is through. The peach blossoms are falling, the leisure pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to entrust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo!"
Su Yanran's voice was no longer as agile as before. On the contrary, it still had a hint of hoarseness. After finishing playing, she looked at Qin Yu and said, "I always feel that this poem is not over yet. Can you tell me the second half?"
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Qin Yu looked at Su Yanran in silence. After a while, he slowly said:
"The world is thin and human beings are evil. When the rain comes at dusk, flowers tend to fall. At dawn, the wind dries, and tears remain. I want to write down my thoughts and speak alone. It's difficult, difficult, difficult!"
"Everyone is different, today is not yesterday, the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing. The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dark, I am afraid of being asked, I swallow my tears and make up for joy. Hide it, hide it, hide it!"
"What a desolate word. Was it written by a couple?"
"Well, a pair of former lovers separated due to some reasons. Ten years later, the two met unexpectedly and found that the former lovers had become the wives of others. The man felt sad for a long time and wrote the first half of this part on the wall,
The woman later visited her hometown again, saw the first half, burst into tears, and wrote the second half after returning home."
"What is the name of this poem?"
"The hairpin-headed phoenix."
"What a beautiful girl. I think the woman has not forgotten the man in her heart. She is even hoping that one day the man will change her mind. Otherwise, why would she be afraid of being asked and cry for joy?"
Qin Yu was silent!
"Since the man and woman both had each other in their hearts, why did they separate again? Then why did the woman want to become someone else's wife? Did the man regret it later?"
"I must regret it, but why do I have to wait until I lose it to regret it? Mr. Qin, can you tell me her story?"
"Who is she?" Qin Yu asked.
"Mo Yongxin." Su Yanran looked into Qin Yu's eyes, "Several times, when Mr. Qin saw me, he shouted out this name. Is there a woman who looks the same as me? Mr. Qin is guarding me.
She has been with her for so many years, probably because she and I look the same."
"I'm very curious about what kind of woman can make Mr. Qin miss her so much, and even get his lifelong protection just because I look the same as her. I think she must be very good."
Su Yanran's eyes were full of expectation. It was a question she had buried in her heart for so many years, and now, she had to ask, because she knew that if she didn't ask, she would never have the chance to know in her life.
"She is indeed an excellent woman..."
Qin Yu sat opposite Su Yanran. For the first time, he told Su Yanran everything about himself, including Zhuge Neijing, including Meng Yao, everything...
Su Yanran listened quietly. After Qin Yu finished telling everything, a smile suddenly broke out on her face. Although she was old, she was still so bright and moving.
"Mr. Qin, actually, sometimes I hate you very much. I hate that you have failed me all my life. If you can, please don't fail her again."
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Su Yanran also left. After saying those words, with that sad look in her eyes, she leaned on the wooden frame behind her and ended her life.
Qin Yu took Su Yanran back to the outside of Suzi City, to the mountain where they first met, and buried Su Yanran under the old tree with his own hands.
"I also believe that beauty will eventually become ashes and cannot bear the hurried dream."
There was no name on Su Yanran's tombstone, only this poem, and Qin Yu stood quietly in front of the tombstone for ten years.
When the 1,673th bird stood on top of Qin Yu's head, Qin Yu finally moved, shook his body slightly, looked at the tombstone in front of him, and said slowly:
"Su Yanran, after spending a hundred years with you, it's time to go back. There are more important people waiting for me there."
Qin Yu turned around and walked back to the ruined temple. He walked up to the dilapidated Buddha statue and punched the Buddha statue. The statue shattered and rolled to the ground, revealing a six-pointed star array.
Without any hesitation, Qin Yu stepped into the six-pointed star formation and disappeared!
As early as seventy years ago, Qin Yu discovered that although there are Buddhas in this world, there is no Buddha. Buddhism in this world has its own system.
Seventy years ago, Qin Yu could leave this illusion, but he chose to stay, accompanying Su Yanran for a hundred years, and failing Su Yanran for a hundred years.
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"Amitabha, Master Qin has also come out." Still in the backyard of the manor, Qin Yu walked out of the six-pointed star array and saw Buddha standing not far away, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Master Qin's expression is open-minded. He has obviously gained some enlightenment in the illusion. Congratulations to Master Qin."
Qin Yu glanced at the Buddha, and a light flashed in his eyes. If the previous Buddha was still a deep pool of water that no one could see through, then the current Buddha is like a vast ocean. Although he can see clearly, he will never know.
When did the huge waves roar?
It seems that he is not the only one who has gained enlightenment in this illusion, but I don’t know what this Buddha experienced in the illusion.
"I think even Brother Yunzi will come out soon."
After the Buddha's words fell, a roar sounded, "Go to hell."
The roar fell, and Lian Yunzi's figure appeared out of thin air, filled with murderous intent, but it quickly subsided.
"They're all out." Lian Yunzi looked at Qin Yu and Fozi, raised the ring on his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Zero points."
Qin Yu and Fozi also raised the rings on their hands and said at the same time: "It's also zero points."
The three of them looked at each other for a moment and laughed loudly. In this fourth round of illusion, none of the three got points, all were zero points. However, no one was upset or regretful about it.
Qin Yu didn't know what Fozi and Lian Yunzi were experiencing in the illusion, but he knew his own. As long as he killed Su Yanran, he could get points. (To be continued)