Qing Dynasty Crossover

Chapter 393 Lettering on the Tree
Kangxi personally went out of the palace to send Yang Kang to lead the guards to go out, and the people in the capital flocked to the streets to watch the excitement.The guards belonged to wearing uniform armor, and even the swords and guns in their hands were exactly the same.Although so similar, Qi Jue, who followed closely behind Yang Kang, attracted a lot of attention. There was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and he did not look sideways. He held the rein tightly with his hand, and there was inevitably a little nervousness in his heart. He covered his chest with his right hand, With the amulet personally sent by Qi Luo, thinking of her confession in the letter, the pride in Qi Jue's eyes became more intense. How can her sister be compared to others?
Under the leadership of Yang Kang, who was dressed as a commander and wearing yellow hairpin tassels, the guards stepped out of the gate of the capital city and entered Sichuan in order to deal with the possible war in Tibet.

Sitting in an ordinary carriage, Qi Luo looked at Qi Jue's figure riding away through the curtain, clasped his hands together and murmured a prayer, "Emiang, look how majestic this little uncle is, that's Hongli's little uncle." Li pointed excitedly, and when he heard no response for a long time, he turned his head, moved to Qi Luo's side with concern, blinked and asked, "Emiang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" She put her small hand on Qi Luo's forehead, and then He touched his head again, and the doubts in his eyes became even more serious.

Qi Luo embraced Hongli and sighed softly, "Hongli, your little uncle is not going to show off, but to fight and fight desperately. On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, not to mention suppressing the rebellion in Tibet. That place is even worse than swords." Be scary."

"Then little uncle can't go?" Qi Luo caressed Hongli's head, shaking his head slightly, "That's your little uncle's wish, and it's his responsibility, Hongli, you have to understand that everyone has a responsibility Shoulder, you can't give up for the sake of dangerous interests. The position you are in determines the size of your responsibility. Your little uncle is ambitious, and he is the son of your grandfather. responsibility, and you"

"Me? I, Hongli, am Ama's direct son. I will not lose the prestige of Prince Yong's mansion. It is Hongli's responsibility to be filial to Ama and protect Erniang." Hongli stood up, pointed his index finger at the carriage roof with his right hand, and raised his head The little face spoke solemnly.

Qi Luo grabbed his little hand, nodded slightly, "You have to remember." Then he told the followers outside, "Go to the temple." The carriage moved again, Qi Luo put his arms around Hongli, and whispered about Qi Jue's childhood Hongli sometimes opened his eyes wide, sometimes bent his eyes, and muttered and sighed, "It turns out that my uncle was like this when he was a child."

The carriage stopped, and Ziju's voice came from outside, "Fujin has arrived." Qi Luo stepped on the pedal and got off, Hongli stepped on the carriage, and wanted to jump down, Qi Luo squinted at him, Hongli knew He lowered his eyes by mistake, got out of the car properly, walked to Qi Luo with his head down, took her hand and shook gently, "Emiang, don't be angry, Hongli knows his mistake."

"You can't do such reckless things, don't worry me." Hongli nodded again and again, but Qi Luo shook his head lightly, because of his personality, he could only change it slowly.Leading him into the small unnamed temple where the incense is not very popular, but she often visited before she got married. Many years have passed, and the host has not changed. Although his face is a little frosty, his expression is still strong Seeing Qi Luo, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, apparently still remembering her, the presiding officer clasped his hands together and saluted, sighing secretly in his heart, the Bodhisattva really loves her very much, after nearly ten years, the longer she is, the better she is, and her body has also added a bit of majesty The dignified aura, seeing the maids and women around her, and even the mighty guards waiting outside the temple, let the host understand that her status is very precious now, so her expression is more respectful, and she dare not be careless at all.

Qi Luo whispered a few words to the host, then knelt down devoutly on the futon, facing the golden body of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and silently prayed for Qi Jue's safe return. Only then did she understand why so many people believed in Buddhism, When you are confused, praying to God and worshiping Buddha can really give you a moment of peace. Hongli also looks like a scholar Qi Luo, praying softly, "The Bodhisattva who is merciful and compassionate, bless my little uncle, my mother, Ama, and everyone Everything is safe." With one eye closed, he looked up at the Bodhisattva, "It would be better if my little uncle loved Hongli a little less."

Qi Luo shook his head secretly, he still didn't grow up, added money for sesame oil, and asked for a peace talisman in person, seeing that it was still early, Qi Luo thought it would be good to revisit the old place, so he took Hongli to the place where pilgrims were rewarded. In the backyard of the scene, the guards of the royal palace had already dispersed the crowd. Looking at the almost unchanged scenery, Qi Luo felt quite emotional in his heart. Qi Luo came under the big tree and looked up at the crown of the tree. He just wanted to get rid of the fate of marrying Yinzhen to be Princess, who would have thought that he would become his Fujin?

Just like before, with my back leaning against the tree trunk, my eyes slightly closed, listening to the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves, the experience after crossing flashed in my mind one after another, and the corners of my mouth slightly raised. The life was thrilling, experienced a lot, saw a lot, and the history seems to be no longer so heavy. Their family has integrated into this era, and even changed some historical tracks. I wonder if there will be their own existence in future generations?Open your eyes and clasp your fingers on the tree trunk. There should be no more. This is also the price of changing history.

"Er Niang, Er Niang." Hongli stood on the stone eroded by wind and rain, beckoning to her.Qi Luo came back to his senses, with some daze in his eyes, he met Yang Kang here at the beginning, and told him about the improved version of Condor Shooting, and even lightly talked about his kindness and kindness. It's not like she hasn't seen Yang Kang who just led the army But she never put it in her heart. Although she didn't dare to have too much affection for Yinzhen, and she once plotted against him secretly, her affection for Yinzhen was sincere in her heart, and she would not be different because of Yinzhen. Women are half-hearted, as long as they give a little affection, it will be pure, without a trace of impurities.

"You, what are you thinking?" Yinzhen's voice came from behind, his body was stiff, Qi Luo turned his head and saw Yinzhen was wearing a blue brocade gown, with his right hand raised in front of his chest, slightly turning his wrist, obsidian Staring at her with eyes like eyes, Qi Luo smiled, and walked briskly over, spread the amulet in his hand in front of his eyes, and smiled lightly, "Master, I personally begged for you. "

Yinzhen put his hand lightly on the amulet, and then tightly clenched Qi Luo's soft little hand, "Tell me, what were you thinking just now?"

"Think about the future, I don't know decades, 300 years, where will I be? The big trees and stones in front of me may exist, but where will I be? Will there be reincarnation as the Buddha said?"

"Where are you?" Yinzhen pulled Qi Luo to his side, and assured him confidently, "You are Prince Yong Fujin in this life, and you will definitely leave a mark in the history books. After decades, 300 years, you will still be by my side." .”

Qi Luo looked up, caught the embarrassment and persistence in Yinzhen's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even sweeter. Thinking of the romance of engraving on the tree, he dragged Yinzhen to the tree and said softly, "Bring the knife. Seeing her excited look, Yinzhen no longer worried about Qi Jue, and waved to the guard in the distance. The guard bowed his head, stepped forward and handed the knife, and retreated silently.

Qi Luo patted the tree trunk, I'm sorry for the big tree, he struggled to lift the bark with the knife, his hands were really weak, Yinzhen was behind her, holding her hand holding the knife tightly to help, until finally he opened a wide hole. Qi Luo stopped, stroked the white tree trunk inside with his fingernails, thought for a while, and carved "Four Four Love Luo" on it with the tip of a small knife. When Yin Zhen saw it, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Lifting up, his right hand clasped Qi Luo's waist, Qi Luo closed the bark, pressed it hard with his palm twice, blushing slightly, and said softly, "Master, let's go home."

Yinzhen pressed his left hand there as well, hummed softly, and pulled Qi Luo away from the temple. When the carriage was far away, Yinzhen took a last look at the temple through the curtain of the carriage. This place should still exist. Can't let that tree fall.

ps The number of words in this chapter is a little less, but it is still very romantic, I hope you can accept it.

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