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Gou Yue nodded and said, "How did you know that I was so ill?"

"It's said in the storybook."

"what?"

"What I'm saying is true."

"What else is there in the script?" Gou Yue's heart twitched.

"The book also said that this young general was ambushed on the way back to Liangzhu and was poisoned by a strange poison. Even the imperial doctors in the palace were helpless. His Majesty issued a notice overnight, asking people with superb medical skills from Da Chu to come to the palace to rescue him. This young general will die."

After saying that, Li Xianchen took out a notice with Yuanyi's private seal from his sleeve.

Gou Yue coughed again, maybe it was too violent and broke some blood vessels, and she felt a fishy sweet taste in her mouth.

"But let's not talk about it. There are quite a few people like me who have accepted the imperial list."

Gou Yue secretly said: "Isn't it written that there will be a reward of tens of thousands of silver? Even if it is just for this silver, I should come to the palace and try it."

There are quite a lot of people who have unveiled the emperor's list. People always come when I'm sleeping, and I can't sleep well even if I let others sleep.

"Why do you think so many people want to reveal the emperor's name and come to the palace?"

"Why? For the bounty?"

Gou Yue is a common person. Apart from the bounty, she really doesn't know any other reason for people to come all the way to Liangzhu and risk being buried with him to write about Zhang Fangzi.

"No, why do you only have money in your eyes?"

"Why not?"

"In order to save you, everyone who knows something came to the palace," Li Xianchen said.

"help me?"

"I just want you to save them, but not for them to save you?" Li Xianchen found it a little funny. She was not far from death, so why did she think death was not scary at all?

Gou Yue choked at Li Xianchen's words.

The things she did were for the people and Da Chu, but she never thought about asking the people to do anything for her.

The snow in Liangzhu this year came later than in previous years. During the first heavy snowfall, Gou Yue wanted to go out for a walk.

She thought of her small house in Liangzhu, and she no longer wanted to stay in the palace.

The palace is very nice, the beds are soft, the waiters are attentive, and the food and food are of the best quality.

Looking around, the palace is gorgeous, with gold and silver threads, and it is full of flowers even in winter.

Gou Yue felt so depressed.

She is used to it alone.

She was alone on the grassland before, then she was alone when she arrived in Liangzhu, and then she became alone again after Wen Yuanzhi briefly accompanied her for a journey.

The small house has not changed much. I live here less, so I don't have many people left. After I left Liangzhu, all the servants were dismissed.

Yuanyi was worried that the new servants would not serve him well, so he sent many servants from the palace to the small house.

The small house was not big to begin with, but the addition of so many people suddenly made the space feel cramped.

Li Xianchen helped Gou Yue select a few capable ones, and sent the rest back to the palace.

The two new people, one named Zhiqiu and the other named Dong Ning, are two girls who are used to talking.

The teenage children were very distracted. After finishing their work, they chatted non-stop in front of Gou Yue.

With nothing to do, Gou Yue told them many things from the past.

……

"Then what? Was Wen Xiang washed away by the flood?"

Zhiqiu and Dongning blinked their big eyes and waited for Gouyue to answer.

"Of course not. I grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out of the water alive. Wen Xiang didn't know how to swim, so he clung to the wood floating in the water. When he got to the shore, he still clung to it. On."

Maybe listening to Gou Yue tell stories is as interesting as being obedient in the book. Zhiqiu and Dong Ning admire Gou Yue in admiration.

"What happened next? Did Wen Xiang drown in the flood? I heard from my mother-in-law that Wen Xiang did not die in Liangzhu."

Li Xianchen couldn't listen anymore, "Why do you expect him to die? If he dies," he pointed at Gou Yue, "Who is she going to marry?"

"The general's wife is Wen Xiang's wife?"

The two children quickly knelt down and kowtowed to apologize.

"I don't know this. Please forgive me, General."

When the peaceful atmosphere just now turned into this, Gou Yue glared at Li Xianchen fiercely, "What are you trying to scare them two for? This is what it is. A Yuan was almost washed away by the water, but I fished him out." "

"You two, get up quickly. Let's talk about something else. Let's talk about how you got into the palace."

Gou Yue looked at the two of them. It was very inappropriate to work alone in the palace as a teenager when she thought about it.

Then I thought about it, everyone has their own things to do. When I was in my teens, I also got off work immediately, and there was no good place in my body.

"This... slaves dare not say."

"Tell me, what are you afraid of saying? Is your house through the back door?"

"That's not the case. My slave's family is poor. How can I get through the back door if I have money?"

"My servant girl heard that worshiping at the Wen Gong Temple can make all your wishes come true, so she went there and burned three sticks of incense."

Dong Ning also echoed, "I went too, and I really chose it."

Gou Yue thought it was ridiculous. Wen Yuanzhi hadn't finished what he wanted to do, so how could he still make everyone feel omnipotent and have to worship him for everything.

"It seems that I should also go there to pay my respects and let Duke Wen bless me to get well soon."

"Yes, yes, the general must bring the roasted pork wrapped in lotus leaves with him when he goes there. They all say that Duke Wen loves it."

"Yes, General, don't worry that this store is hard to find. As long as you ask on the street, everyone in Liangzhu will know about it."

"This..." Gou Yue thought of Wen Yuanzhi's expression when facing the roasted pork.

He never liked greasy food, so he took a few bites and stopped eating.

If A Yuan really had a soul, what would it look like looking at a table full of roasted pork?
"You even remembered the things he likes incorrectly, how can your wishes come true?"

"What do you mean?" Zhiqiu asked tentatively.

"That roasted pork is what I like to eat. Wen Xiang has never liked meat, just like a rabbit."

Gou Yue continued, "If he can really appear, he will definitely mess up your wishes."

Gouyue chuckled.

"Impossible!" Dong Ning retorted.

"Yes," Zhiqiu also said, "You can't say that about Wen Xiang, even if you are her wife."

The two children protected Wen Yuanzhi very closely, and they didn't know how deep their relationship with Wen Yuanzhi should be.

In fact, they are just ordinary people who have never met under the protection of Wenyuan.

During nap time, Gou Yue sneaked out.

She didn't want to take Zhiqiu and Dong Ning out because they were too noisy; nor did she want to be with Li Xianchen. Gou Yue could always tell from his face how long she could live.

The incense in Wen Gong Temple is indeed as popular as everyone said.

Those who seek wealth, those who study, those who want to get a wife, those who want to buy property, even the old lady who doesn’t place an order, all have to come and pay homage.Everyone worshiped him, he was now a god, and she was left alone to walk alone in this mortal world.

Suddenly she shook her head, "If A Yuan could really take care of these things, he would have died two years earlier."

It's unfortunate that the Gouyue comes here. Today is the winter solstice. There are so many people coming here that they even have to queue up.

She looked at Wen Yuanzhi's statue and thought to herself, "This looks quite similar to that." It just doesn't look like him at all.

The fact that Wen Xiang likes to eat roasted pork seems to be a tacit understanding among Liangzhu people.

Wen Yuanzhi placed a lot of roasted pork in front of him, piled one on top of another.

Seeing this, Gou Yue took a piece and stuffed it into her mouth. It was still warm.

"Girl, why did you take Duke Wen's things? He will blame you," the lady who came to offer incense said angrily.

"No, he won't blame me," Gou Yue said.

The people around looked at the girl with strange eyes, "Wen Gong is too generous to be as knowledgeable as this girl."

The world doesn't know that Duke Wen doesn't care about his roasted pork. What he cares about is the person who roasts his pork.

She turned around and walked away, getting further and further away from the statue. The statue's kind eyes kept watching her leave.

After she left, a child pointed to the statue and asked his mother, "Why does he look so sad?"

When the woman saw the people around her looking at them, she hurriedly apologized, "Children speak without restraint, children speak without restraint."

Gou Yue was so bored in the small house that she wanted to go outside for a walk.

At the end of the year, the Queen Mother in the palace takes the concubines in the harem to the grassland to hold the Annan Festival every year.

The palace sent someone to inform Gou Yue.

Gou Yue hasn't been to the grassland for a long time. It's okay not to say it, but she misses it.

Just when she was about to respond, Li Xianchen came back from the house and refused.

Gou Yue was a little angry. Zhi Qiu and Dong Ning were looking at her every day. She finally had a chance and let Li Xianchen cut off her beard.

Li Xianchen has been treating Gou Yue for a long time. Others may not know it, but he is the only one who knows that Gou Yue's body is at the end of its strength. It looks like it is alive and kicking, but there is nothing left inside that can be consumed.

Gou Yue was depressed and ignored Li Xianchen for several days.

When the procession from the palace to the royal court left Liangzhu, Gou Yue ignored Li Xianchen's obstruction and climbed to the roof to take a look.

The queue that set off to the royal court was very long, headed by the Empress Dowager, followed by Han Cheng, the Empress Dowager.

The new queen of Yuanyi did not come, and Han Cheng was followed by several concubines. Gou Yue saw very few of them and almost didn't recognize them.

Going to the royal court every year is a bit time-consuming and laborious.

When the nobles in the palace travel, they don't want to hire a carriage and set off like ordinary people.

When and where the noble will arrive, how many palace servants should be chosen to accompany him, and where the officials along the way should be waiting, all of these are particular.

Gou Yue carefully stepped down the wall. She now had no internal strength to use, and her movements became obviously clumsy. She was so tired that she was out of breath after even the slightest movement, and she needed to rest for a long time.

She thought to herself, "If I don't go, I won't go. According to their method, I can only reach the grassland in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse."

Gou Yue has deep feelings for the grassland. The time in the grassland takes up most of her life, and so does Han Cheng.

Han Cheng in the carriage had an expressionless face. She couldn't say she thought about it or didn't want to return to the royal court.

Like a person who has become numb, she remains numb no matter where she is.

The last time he was in the grassland, Han Cheng was still a bright girl, and her watery eyes were comparable to all the blisters on the grassland.

Now that she returns to the grassland, the girl from back then cannot resist the traces left by the years.

So what?
The person Han Cheng wanted to pretend to be for him was long gone. Even when she was here, she never looked at him.

She has loved and hated, and now she has no unnecessary emotions. After all, love and hate both require energy.

In the first half of her life, she seemed to have gained nothing, and yet she seemed to have gained everything.

In the eyes of outsiders, she was honored as a queen who was superior to one person and inferior to ten thousand people, and gained the favor of her family.

But she seemed to have gotten nothing. Everything she wanted and cared about had never been obtained.

She has no intention of taking a back seat, all she wants is someone's heart.

The carriage stopped. It was the palace that was about to arrive. All the officials, big and small, knelt on the ground to meet the carriage.

She straightened her hair, which was not messy, and got out of the car with the help of the palace attendant.

At this moment, she is no longer Han Cheng, she has become the Queen Mother of Dachu again.

Gou Yue's condition is getting worse and worse. Gou Yue can feel it herself without looking at Li Xianchen's brows.

There was always a dull pain in her body, which would only last for a short while at first, but now it has become very serious.

Almost every night when Gou Yue felt sleepy, the bone-eroding pain hit him. The pain was so painful that she woke up immediately and stayed awake all night.When she couldn't sleep, she thought of A Yuan. She thought that he was in such pain at that time. He had little sleep all night. When she woke up, she would often see him sitting with no emotion on his face, but he must have been in extreme pain at that time.

This is the result of two toxins attacking each other in the body. This battle consumes the host's essence.

When she couldn't sleep, Gou Yue dragged her still aching body to the study.

She didn't know what she was going to do here, read a book or play chess?She was so painful that she couldn't notice what words were written in the book, and couldn't see clearly what game was on the chess board.

With a creak, the study door opened.

Gou Yue forced herself to sit up. She didn't want others to see her like this, knowing that Qiu Dongning couldn't do it, and neither could Li Xianchen.

She felt her eyes were misty, and she didn't realize it was Li Xianchen until the person walked in.

Li Xianchen sat down next to Gou Yue and said nothing. He took her hand and pricked a few fingers with a silver needle to draw out some blood. Only then did Gou Yue feel better.

Li Xianchen said solemnly, "I have treated many people. Some of them died of typhoid fever, and some had their limbs broken and relied on the weeds they dug to survive."

In the past, Gou Yue would have understood what Li Xianchen meant, but not tonight.

The pain was about to swallow Gou Yue whole, and she had no strength to think about what Li Xianchen wanted to tell her.

Seeing that Gou Yue remained silent, Li Xianchen continued to add, "What I want to tell you is that the patient is more important than the doctor. No matter how powerful the doctor is, he can only cure the patient's disease, but not his heart."

"Wen Yuanzhi left, and you have been able to survive these years relying on the handwritten letters he left for you. Now that the search for the handwritten letters is over, are you going to seek death? When you encounter something, do you think it would be good to accompany him by yourself?"

Gou Yue was speechless and could only say silently in her heart, "You still don't understand me."

For Gou Yue, Wen Yuan is a gradual salvation in life.

If he had always been there, Gou Yue would have been healed by him.

But if he is gone, Gou Yue will never seek life and death.

She loves Wen Yuanzhi, but she also loves herself.

Wen Yuanzhi was not only her husband, but also Wen Yuanzhi, the head of the hundred officials of Da Chu.

Gou Yue is not only Wen Yuanzhi's lover, she also bears the mission of serving as a general in wartime.

Neither of them is the other's private possession, they both have things they have to do.

These are human emotions that are far higher than the love between men and women.

Just like Yingxian's adventure, it was not that Li Xianchen wanted to seek death, but she felt that this was what she wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)