Four Nights Red House

The wine was warm and warm, and the peonies in the imperial garden seemed to be more beautiful than ever before.When the spring breeze blows, it always looks like a cluster of smelting clusters. The huge corolla flutters in the wind, echoing the call of the warm sun and spring waves.

It's not yet midsummer, but the flowers, plants, trees, and trees are already so brilliant and bright that they cannot be squared. Of course, I don't know if they can maintain such a natural wealth and beauty in midsummer. The heroic and mortal posture remains unchanged.

There is a time for flowers to bloom, a time to fall, a time to gather and disperse, and a time for all things to exist... It's better not to disrupt the rules, just follow the trend like this is the best!

As soon as Liu Guang turned around, Emperor Wu turned his sharp eyes sideways, with a touch of anger and nothingness in his eyes: "If I remember correctly, you should also sign on the joint booklet!" Suddenly, such a question broke empty out.

In fact, it is not considered sudden.Because Tai Ping came to the palace today to accompany his mother for a walk, of course, the business is not just a simple walk... There is no panic, Tai Ping nodded: "Yes."

The warm wind of early summer blows in the hair tip, face and eyes, and the whole body feels so soft and comfortable.The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit; time does not change, but fate is different, when the feelings of the past, those wandering and ambiguous are all washed away by wealth, glory and power struggles. Existence, the afterimages of memories left in vain have turned into euphemistically named memories, which can never be forgotten and flow around, but how illusory is it?When will the swallow in front of the hall in the old days come back again... Sigh, sigh, sigh; just watch and pause.

Facing his daughter's unchanging calm and indifference, Emperor Wu slightly frowned.She was really puzzled in her heart, from the moment she saw Taiping's name on the joint letter impeaching Junchen, this puzzle had suddenly surfaced in her heart; because she knew the ambiguities between her daughter and Junchen.It's not that I don't understand why my daughter is so ruthless to get rid of Lai Junchen, but I don't understand why she can be so decisive!

But when she thought about it, she involuntarily understood it... She didn't know exactly why: "Lai Junchen has done a lot for me and Wu Zhou, no matter how you say it, he has contributed to the country. , why do you all let him die." After waiting to ask, it was just such a sentence, and nothing else was mentioned.

There was a faint air of coldness in Emperor Wu's words, which didn't seem like a question, but more like a great irony about the world and people's hearts.Great, ridiculed.

In Emperor Wu's heart, she was still reluctant to part with Lai Junchen.If it were not the case, we wouldn’t be able to keep silent in the face of the huge drumming and grandiose momentum this time, and there would be no need to worry about Taiping’s helpless belief in fighting for the last sliver no matter what. Once in Tang Palace.

The warm sunlight soaked the blue sky and white clouds, and then sifted down, and the red and pink shadows of the garden full of peonies on the ground were gracefully cast on the ground.The willow branches of the cloud shadow swing slowly, and they are graceful and graceful, really lingering and pleasant, as if some living life is happily wandering in it.

After hearing his mother's leisurely words, Taiping paused for a moment, then suddenly knelt down on the ground.As soon as Emperor Wu's voice fell, the quickness never stopped at the slightest noticeable stagnation: "Mother has learned from you that although Junchen was recommended by his sons and ministers in the past, in recent years he has failed to get together and falsely framed goodness, which has blocked the way for wronged souls and spread the way for all people. Complaints, what a pity!" She lowered her eyes, and her beautiful, backlit face suddenly drifted away. There was a kind of cold determination, which matched the straight-forward harsh tone and words that were pierced to the bottom. That's perfect.I've seen this kind of mood somewhere... Yes, it's the same kind of sharp hostility and resolute determination as her mother Wu Zetian!

It's over, let it all end quickly!Why, why is it obviously our own love and our own happiness, but we always have to wait for the favor of fate and the gift of others?What's even more frightening is, why, why did the relationship between us end in such a desolate way, so desolate that even the resentment and sorrow in it would be poetized?Taiping, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion, thinking secretly like this.

Could it be that the biggest mistake I have ever made in my life was recommending you to my mother more than ten years ago...

It was a good speech, but she didn't say a word about whether Lai Junchen rebelled or not; she also knew that her mother would not believe that Lai Junchen rebelled.But every word and every sentence reminds my mother from the side of the situation that an era of using violence to control violence to stabilize the country and a stable political power is about to pass, and then all people or things related to this era will also disappear... ...In any case, Lai Junchen has a reason why he must disappear!

At this time, the people of the world probably already hate the rule of cruel officials, and are trembling and fearful under such rule. There must be someone who can bear all this, there must be someone, otherwise when such anger accumulates to a certain point, The people will burn all the fire on the emperor!Therefore, Lai Junchen, the leader of the cruel officials, must stand up and bear his anger as a sacrifice!

What's more, Lai Junchen has already become a symbolic symbol. As long as he is around for a day, it will always remind the Emperor Wu of all the wrong things he has done!If Emperor Wu didn't take this opportunity to take advantage of the situation to get rid of him, then the more he did the opposite, the more he would be tantamount to setting himself on fire and suffering the consequences.Emperor Wu, there is really no need to damage her own face, or even her power and interests because of a small eagle dog...

The trend of the times and the direction of the people can only be blamed on fate, and it is Lai Junchen who sighs in vain. He devoted all his efforts to writing the "Luo Zhi Jing" that is the way to be an official, but forgot to leave a self-protection for himself. The road... Or in other words, everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone!

Between the prosperous age and the top of the water and clouds, there are still orchestral music and songs, charming and longing, and the endless lingering colors fill the smoky and blurred eyes.A mere death of Lai Junchen really can't cause any big storms, and can't change everything that has already been forged.

Who is with whom, who falls in love with whom, who pities whom, who waits for whom, who gives up and who disappoints whom in the impermanence of the world... As Lai Junchen himself said, "the world is merciless"; then, in the end, who is who's Who!

There was a long period of silence, and in the bright and sparse imperial garden, there were only those tortuous winds, facing the depth of the double screen, sending a trail full of fragrance slowly lingering, and the dust and willows fell all over the body and shoulders.

It was silent for a long time, finally, Emperor Wu suddenly smiled coldly, and some embarrassing and indifferent meaning overflowed from the opening and closing of the lips and teeth.

She nodded and looked at the dignified and upright daughter kneeling at her feet. The expression on her face was the invisibility of great wisdom condensed in the vicissitudes of life.She said peace, you can!Sometimes, you are more ruthless than me!

What is the spring wave, what is the east wind, what is the hate, such meaningful words contain many mysteries... At the end, the Emperor Wu smiled like a sandalwood lip, looking at the daughter in front of him who has suppressed all emotions and is just indifferent, Shallowly raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Okay... If you can let Lai Junchen confess his guilt, then I will follow your wishes in this matter!" Sighing slowly, there was a sense of relief slowly It fell into my heart.After much stalemate, finally, finally, a compromise was made.

Looking at the smiling peonies that filled the garden with the warm spring breeze, Taiping still didn't feel timid or dazed, just kowtowed without a wave, like a delicate and beautiful peony.

The time freezes and goes back in sequence, as if that year when the eyes of Ganye Temple touched her lover, a light lotus flower bloomed between the cheeks; as if she was leaning in his arms and looking up at One kite after another flew high there, and his eyes were full of spirits; as if he was bending over gently at that moment, staring intently at that handsome face carefully, and whispering softly on his forehead, temples, and ears. Angrily, with a smile and soft words, she made a promise of the afterlife to him, as if...

Streaming lights and shadows overlapped and intersected, Taiping bent down, and she kowtowed like this, deeply kowtowed, her posture was meaningful in the long river of history, and she took the emperor's life so neatly.In the depths of my heart, where even the soul cannot reach, the long breath that has been accumulated for a long time is also deeply exhaled.

However, she couldn't escape the youthful pain. All of a sudden, she felt that something was finally shattered into a thousand-petaled lotus flower. In just a moment...

The corners of the eyes and brows were as usual, and the tears were hot in the heart.

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This is the most pleasant morning light in early summer, when the chirping bluebirds sing softly among the branches of willows, the fragrance of the pink and white lotuses that bloomed layer after layer is connected in series Get up and weave in the void to form a soft cloth, and there is a vigorous new breath everywhere, like a perfect hope.

Taiping looked indifferent. Her 23-year-old young life has experienced too many unpredictable changes and sudden haze. At this moment, I don't even have the energy to go to the most basic feeling of "hate parting"!

Lai Junchen, my life is beautiful and broken because of you.Do you still want to hurt me so capriciously?Even your death will hurt me?It's too emotional, isn't it... You appeared, and you were destined to leave, so I will pretend that you never appeared in my life.But the ideal is good, but I can't do it, I can't do it when you have never appeared in my world!

There is a person who has been here, and even if he has been here, no matter how many false reasons to forget and leave him behind, it is actually nothing more than putting those big and small excuses on all his actions.The condemnation of conscience is destined to be inescapable, and it is also doomed that it will never be possible to completely wipe away that person, his figure, and all of him.

Indeed, people are selfish!Honestly, I'm sorry...