Chapter 1632: Are you a picky person?
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Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort
- Leng Qing Shan
- 2239 characters
- 2021-02-26 11:56:12
I froze and looked at him suddenly.
what did he say?
The Eight Pillars?
what is this?
I couldn't react for a while, and looked at him stupidly. After saying this, Xie Yuan also looked at me, his eyes seemed to have no meaning.
However, when he saw the blank expression on my face, which can be said to be completely ignorant, he narrowed his eyes suddenly, as if he understood it all at once, and smiled coldly: "It seems that Miss Yan The Eight Great Kings know much more than the Eight Great Pillars. "
"..."
"Don't you know it at all?"
In front of such people, not knowing how to pretend is of course a taboo, and I said frankly, "It is indeed the first time I heard."
"Ah……"
He laughed again.
But this time, instead of sneer, there was a kind of indescribable sorrow in the smile, as if a person was isolated in a vast space, the hurried person came, the rushed person, no one understood him, and , I can't find anyone who can tell.
At that moment, he probably wanted to treat me as an object to talk to, but in just one sentence, I saw the alert and alienation rising suddenly in his eyes.
It seems that there is a touch of loss.
He shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that Miss Yan didn't know."
"..."
I moved forward subconsciously: "Mr. Xie—"
He raised his hand and stopped me from approaching him just once. I raised my eyes and looked at him. All the doubts I wanted to ask were suppressed in my throat, but I couldn't ask. I took a look at him, and the loss was more intense, and said dumbly: "Even Miss Yan doesn't know. Sure enough, the Eight Great Pillars have been annihilated."
My eyebrows are frowned tighter.
Xie Yan sighed and said, "Well, tonight, I'm a bit disoriented, Ms. Yan can not care what I say--"
"..."
"Originally, it didn't matter."
"..."
"I'm tired, leave."
After speaking, he turned around and walked away.
I knew he was doing his own thing, and he would n’t be stopped anyway, but I took a step subconsciously, but at this time, when I saw him leave, his broad shoulders were covered by the lantern under the eaves The light from the light inexplicably revealed a deep loneliness.
That loneliness blocked everything I wanted to say.
My footsteps also stopped on the steps of the promenade.
Xie Yi's footsteps were fast, and his back disappeared into the garden after a while.
But I stood in place, and could not return to God for a long time.
I don't know where the turbulence and heaviness in my heart come from-is it the sudden fluctuation of his emotions? Is the evil coming? Or from his mouth, the almost unfamiliar term: the Eight Great Pillars?
It sounds like an official name, but it's not an ordinary, common official name.
Xie Yuan, a strong, full-hearted person, coupled with an original calm personality, so on the contrary it feels very peaceful and humble, but his emotions are completely different from normal times, if not he usually covers up well That is, the appearance of the "barbaric" Xiehouqi, or the praise of the Eight Heavenly Kings in my mouth, stimulated some of his emotions.
So let him name the eight pillar nations.
The Eight Heavenly Kings ...
The Eight Pillars ...
This hearing is like two teams' natural opponents, and according to his tone, the Eight Great Pillars should also be warrior-type figures, so he would say that if the Eight Great Pillars are still there, there is no place where the Eight Great Kings can't do it.
In other words, when the Eight Great Kings appeared, the Eight Great Pillars had disappeared.
Zhu Guo, the pillar of the country.
With Xie Yi's strength and his character, he can despise the Eight Great Kings in this way, and admire the Eight Great Pillars in this way. It can be seen that the Eight Great Pillars should have a very powerful existence, at least when they were still, the Eight Great Kings could not shake they.
The Eight Great Kings are the eight brave and fierce kings on the grassland, and their ethnic groups. Then the Eight Great Pillar Kingdoms should also refer to the eight prominent figures in the Central Plains, and their families.
What kind of family are they?
How did they disappear?
Xie Wei just said in a very disappointed tone, I didn't even know that the Eight Great Pillars had really died.
It seems that I should know ...
Could it be that--
I felt as if my eyes were shining, as if something was in front of me. At this moment, the voice of Huazhu heard in my ear: "Ms. Yan, are you going back? It's getting late."
Turning her head, she saw that she came to me with a lantern.
Sure enough, the sky was completely dark. In a place where there was no light, five fingers were out of reach. Only the place where we stood was left with a little light.
Chilled.
Feeling that I had a chill, the little girl Zhu Hua said very thoughtfully: "It's windy, Miss Yan still go back, don't be cold."
"... Okay."
I nodded and walked back with them. When I reached the gate of the inner courtyard, I suddenly stopped and looked back at them, and said with a smile: "What kind of person is your master?"
They stared at each other and subconsciously looked at each other.
After a moment of silence, they both said, "Miss Yan, the master will not let us talk nonsense."
I smiled. Actually, looking at the two of them didn't seem to be able to talk nonsense, but it seemed that they didn't even know the answer.
I asked again, "Well, you two are such young disciples at his young age, when did you worship him?"
This time, the older Huazhu said more firmly: "Ms. Yan, the master will not let us talk nonsense."
"..."
It seems that nothing can be asked.
I smiled and waved my hand: "Forget it, I'm too much."
After speaking, he turned and walked inside.
The two girls stayed outside, but I could feel that they were a little helpless about the ups and downs of Xie Yun's mood this night. When I walked back to my room, the warmth in the room made me adjust to the cold wind outside. There was a goosebump on my skin, and I couldn't help sneezing. Nangong Lizhu heard the sound and walked out of her room.
I glanced at Han Zitong's room immediately, and she knew, and whispered, "I'm asleep."
I was relieved, and slowly walked to the table to sit down, she also went to the other side of the table, but did not sit down, because I was afraid that if someone suddenly came, seeing the "peaceful relationship" between us would cause people doubt.
She asked, "Outside, I'm afraid you're almost ready?"
"Ok."
"Tomorrow will be their day of joy."
"Yes."
"That is, we--"
She didn't take a deep look at me, I didn't speak, and nodded slightly.
She took a long breath.
I do n’t know if it ’s going to be easy to leave here or if she is about to face the danger of unknown danger. Her expression seems complicated and dignified. After thinking for a while, she felt the unusual quietness in me and looked at me again, Whispering: "What are you thinking?"
I suddenly looked up at her: "Nangong Lizhu, have you heard of-the Eight Great Pillars?"
"The Eight Great Pillars?" She repeated, frowning slightly. "What is it?"
"..."
It seems that I do not know.
I was still wondering if I didn't know enough about the structure of the court, or there was something inside the court that I didn't know. After all, Nangong Lizhu had been close to those princes since childhood. How many should have heard of it.
She didn't even have any impression. That should not be the dynasty, or at least not under the two generations of emperors Pei Yuanzhang and Tai Shanghuang.
I smiled and shook my head: "Nothing."
She was nervous, "It's okay with what we're leaving, right?"
I said, "It's okay, I just overheard, so just ask, you can rest assured that it doesn't matter."
She was relieved, looked at me again, and said, "I don't care about anything else, but I must leave here. If there is any obstacle, you must tell me in advance, I want to be foolproof."
I said, "Relax."
After hearing my repeated assurances, she reassured her a little, looked at me again, and hesitantly said, "What did you just say, the Eight Pillars-what is it?"
I laughed: "Nothing, don't worry."
She glanced at me again, and finally nodded gently: "Okay."
I said, "Tomorrow is the big day, and I don't know what will happen to us then. Go to rest early and raise your spirits."
She promised, turned and walked to her room.
When she first came to the door, she stopped again, looked back at me, and said solemnly, "Yan Qingying, do you remember what I said to you?"
I looked up at her: "You told me a lot."
She said, "In this world, some people can pick a hundred catties, and some people can pick a thousand catties."
"..."
"People who pick up a thousand pounds will pick up a hundred pounds, and this life will be very easy.
"..."
"Do you remember?"
I didn't speak for a while, and my mind seemed to be drawn into the whirlpool of time and pulled back many years ago.
That was in Yangzhou. She experienced all kinds of ordeal, and returned to Pei Yuanzhang's side, and used a trick to tell Pei Yuanzhang to put me in jail.
Although she hadn't remembered it before, she said that all the words and scenes were resurrected in my mind.
I vaguely remember that she finally told me--
"The world knows that you have to lighten your burden, but you are the only one who keeps aggravating yourself."
"Do you ask yourself, is it someone who can pick up a lot of money?"
I looked up at her a bit shyly, and at this time she mentioned these words, which meant--
Nangong Lizhu looked at me for a while and sighed, "I haven't changed in all these years, and you don't seem to have changed much."
"..."
"Of course, I can't say that I am all right, and you may not be entirely wrong."
"..."
"But sometimes, thinking less is not necessarily a bad thing."
"..."
"What do you think?"
I didn't expect that she would tell me this.
In fact, when she said these things to me, even though I was trapped in prison by her at that time, I didn't feel how malicious she was, although after that, the two of us experienced a confrontation, you live and die Struggle now, when she said these words again, it was strange that I didn't feel any maliciousness.
Instead, the cold air that just came in from the outside seemed to be slowly dissipated.
I looked at her face, which had been destroyed, but still beautiful, and smiled slightly, "I see."
"Just understand," she said, "rest early."
After that, he turned into the room and closed the door.
As soon as she left, the place was completely quiet. I sat at the table, recollecting what she had just said, but for some reason, a bitter smile appeared on her face.
Those who can pick a hundred pounds, don't pick a thousand pounds. Of course, I understand that.
Most of all, it's autumn wind, and the white head of Hongta Maple Leaf, I have advised others.
It's just that I've come to this step, understood my life, learned so many secrets, and there are some things that are no longer what I say.
There was silence all around, and the ripples in my heart could not calm down for a long time, as I watched the candlelight swaying in front of me.
The next morning, I was awakened by the noise from afar.
Before waking up, the dream was also noisy, as if I was in a downtown, so when I opened my eyes and listened to those sounds in my ears, I was still a little confused, I do n’t know if the dream was awake and chaotic.
After a while, I slowly propped up and sat up from the bed.
People outside probably thought that I would get up very early today, so I had prepared towels and hot water long ago. When I went out, the water temperature was warm, and I would finish washing and go out with clothes and feel a sense of coolness. Strike.
The door is open.
I saw Han Zitong's weightless back at a glance. In fact, she lived in and was sick for a few days, but she was thin and thin, and her clothes were thin. She was blown away by the wind, and she looked even more frustrated. .
I walked over and whispered, "You don't want to get yourself sick again?"
Without looking back, she said sadly, "Does anyone care?"
I sighed inwardly.
It turned out that she didn't really care about it, just willing to be her sister's protector, or even a stepping stone. Today, even if she doesn't consider it for herself, she should have the right to complain.
At this time, Nangong Lizhu came out of his room and saw how I comforted Han Zitong. I couldn't help but sneer and said, "Today is a day of great joy, and everyone is happy outside. Why bother? "
Han Zitong glanced back at her.
In fact, if someone dares to talk to her like this, it is absolutely impossible to give up on her temperament, but I do n’t know if it ’s because all the strength has been exhausted or she ca n’t care anymore, just lowering her eyelids, He looked back slightly, and laughed like a self-deprecating smile: "Yeah, why should I?"