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Chapter 57: Ruined Temple in the Wilderness

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    Wuxi was about to have dinner, and was a little surprised to see Jing Qi coming at this o'clock.

    Jing Qi put Xiao Diao down, let him have fun in the yard, and said straight to the point: "Give me some drug that can be put in the wine so that people can't detect it."

    Wuxi was stunned for a moment, but didn't ask any questions, only said to Nuaha: "Go and bring it to the prince."

    Jing Qi paused for a moment, then suddenly stopped Nuaha and said, "Is there still the kind of drunkenness that I accidentally inhaled last time?"

    Wuxi then said: "Go get drunk and die."

    Nuaha didn't dare to delay, and immediately took a small bottle, Wuxi took it and handed it to Jing Qi, and told him the dosage in detail, Jing Qi forced a smile, thanked him, didn't sit down, and got up to leave.

    Wuxi suddenly remembered something, stood up to catch up to him, put his arm around Jing Qi's shoulder, patted him lightly, and said, "Don't worry, this is a very good medicine. People who drink it will dream of the drug he wants the most."  To get something, at least in the dream, is very happy."

    Jing Qi smiled lightly, shook his head, turned and left.

    Wuxi kept staring at his back in a daze, and Nuaha couldn't help asking: "Wu Tong, what's wrong with your lord? Why are you so drunk?"

    "He's going to do something bad." Wu Xi said softly, "Every time he does something bad, he will smile empty-handed like that."

    Nuaha was taken aback: "My lord is going to dosomething that is not good?"

    Wuxi sighed and sat down again: "He has done a lot of bad things, but none of them were what he wanted. I believe he is like this, because I like him."

    Like a person, don't like a person, live in a drunken dream, live in a drunken dream, are all vague and confusing things, sometimes people have to rely on belief to live through this life, believe it is true, it is true  .

    He Lianpei rarely sat in the upper study for a while, wondering if he hadn't stayed here for a long time, he just felt that the things on the table seemed familiar, but also a little weird, he turned away from the left and right, leaving only  Eunuch Xi waited on the side by himself, and suddenly said to himself: "Sometimes I feel that I am doing something wrong."

    Xi Gonggong smiled and said: "Where did the emperor say this?"

    He Lianpei raised his head and looked at him fixedly, with a dull expression on his head. Although he had gray hair on top of his head, his complexion was fine, but there were wrinkles. There was flesh on his hands, but the skin hung loosely. At first glance, he looked like a  The illusion that a person is as thin as a stick¡ªeven if he recovers from his illness, he is still an old man.

    Removed the dragon robe on his body, his dull expression was like all lonely old people in the world, haggard, dull, with a bit of sad and dazed expectation.

    It was as if all he had left was a set of dragon robes.

    It wasn't until the smile on Eunuch Xi's face froze that He Lianpei said slowly: "Jiang Aiqing has been an official in our dynasty for many years. He has no merits, but also has hard work. Tomorrowtomorrow he will leave the capital, and you will see him off."  Let him go for a ride, don't let him go to that damp and wet place to suffer. Don't stay in the capital, you don't have to frighten the family of the ministers who are seeing you off."

    Eunuch Xi was startled, couldn't help but looked up at He Lianpei, then bowed and said, "Your servant obeys the order."

    People are like catkins, life is like grass, even the nobles and officials are like this, let alone ordinary people?  If you don't stand tall enough, you have to be smart enough, heartless enough, profound and ever-changing enough.

    Just to be able to live.

    This night, Liang Jiuxiao had a dream. He dreamed that he was in a big garden, just like the place where he lived when he was a child. The garden was halfway up the mountain, and there were peach blossoms all over the mountains. When they were in full bloom, it seemed to cover the world.  , the garden is surrounded by a very shallow bend of water, which lingers all the way down the mountain. From the top of the mountain, it looks like a looming white line in the sea of ??flowers.

    There are also waterfalls and small springs in the back mountain, the moonlight like water, and the majestic mountain top.

    And big brother.

    His elder brother, who has been haunted by ghosts and been busy with various mundane things these years, smiled lightly, and even stretched his eyebrows and eyes. He took two jars of bamboo leaf green, drank one jar for himself, and threw one jar for him, and then told him that he was not good.  After leaving, I go back to this small garden every year to spend the winter, and when the peach blossoms are in bloom, I will take him to wander the rivers and lakes together.

    Liang Jiuxiao couldn't help laughing out loud.

    However, there is no sun and moon in the mountains, and it has been thousands of years in the world.

    When he woke up, it was already the evening of the second day.  Liang Jiuxiao sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, and stared blankly at the darkened sky outside. After a while, he could tell the time, and was a little surprised. He only felt that this was the time when he was lying down.  Open your eyes or is this time?

    he sits??While walking, I watched carefully, and I didn¡¯t miss the ruined temples along the way. I went in and searched again. After most of the night, I still found nothing.

    Liang Jiuxiao planned to spend the night in the ruined temple, thinking about going to inquire about it in the morning, so he lit a fire, intending to curl up on the thatch for a while before lying down, and suddenly there were some marks on the corner of the corner of his eyes.

    He jumped up suddenly, and leaned over to look in the light of the fire¡ª¡ªit was blood.

    Liang Jiuxiao's heart was beating fast in vain, and he walked back along the bright and dark bloodstains, pushed open the back door of the barren temple, and couldn't help standing on the spot.

    The courtyard was full of dead bodies lying on the ground. Even though the flesh and blood were mutilated, he could still distinguish a few familiar faces and the small figure curled up in the nurse's arms was pierced by a single knife.  .

    Liang Jiuxiao subconsciously uttered a roar from his throat, hoarse and deep, without a sound, and buzzing in his head, he thought it was impossible, this must be another very real dream.

    The torch in his hand fell to the ground, rolled around twice, and went out.

    The moonlight fell coldly, and shone on those people who were dying, and the people in the world were no longer distinguished from each other.

    After a long time, he went out, tripped over the threshold, staggered to the side of Jiang Xue's little body, knelt down with a "plop", and pushed away the nanny who was holding her with trembling hands.  The embrace was already dead. He tried twice but failed. He could only see the small face through the gap between her arms.

    The eyes that are always smiling like crescent moons are round and round, but there is no light.

    Liang Jiuxiao was dumbfounded for a while, stood up dumbly, and murmured: "No, I can't let Xiaoxue freeze outside"

    He scrambled and crawled to find a place, and frantically began to dig the soil on the ground with the saber on his waist, but he was too slow, so he started to grab it with his hands, his face dull.

    Until he was suddenly hugged from behind - he was already in a mess, and he didn't know whether to dig a hole or bury himself alive in it.  Liang Jiuxiao turned his head blankly, and a large group of people were standing behind him holding torches. The light dazzled his eyes sorely. After a while, he realized that it was his senior brother Zhou Zishu who was holding him.

    He finally burst into tears.

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