Chapter 1179 Six Dynasties Gold Fen Land, Jinling Emperor State (text ending)

Changsheng 18 years.

Su Jiu knew that he was about to die.

The spring sun was warm, she curled up on the rocking chair under the eaves, watching the peach blossoms in Mingde's courtyard.

The sun is dancing on the flower branches, the pink is beautiful, and it is flying into snow.

"Su Xiaojiu, how many times have I told you, don't sit here and blow the air. If you catch a cold, I won't be willing to take care of you."

A lazy voice sounded.

Xiao Tingchen came over with the blanket, squatted down beside the rocking chair, and covered her body with disgust.

Su Jiu tilted his head to look at him.

An old guy in his 60s, with white beard and hair, he is still naughty and naughty when he smiles, revealing endless romanticism.

Usually when we go out on the street with her, I don't know how many girls wink at him quietly, throwing handkerchiefs and flowers.

When he was young, he was extremely handsome, but now that he is old, he is still very attractive to girls.

When she was young, she was also attracted and seduced by his smile, right?

She thought and couldn't help laughing.

The spring breeze blows the peach blossoms, falling all over the body.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "When I was eight years old, I met my brother in Peach Blossom Mountain...the peach blossoms were blooming so well back then. My brother was lazily sitting on the green bamboo chair, and his voice and smile are something I still dare not forget."

Xiao Tingchen picked up a peach blossom and put it on her temples gently.

Although she has long hair like snow, but she wears delicate peach blossoms, she is also beautiful and gentle, not at all inferior to young girls.

Su Jiu's cheeks were flushed, his eyelashes drooped, and he said softly, "Does it look good?"

"My younger sister is naturally beautiful..." Xiao Tingchen stretched out his hand to caress her brows and eyes, "I love my younger sister when she was young, and I love my younger sister even more when she is old."

The sun is warm.

Su Jiu yawned sleepily.

She said softly, "I'm a little sleepy..."

Xiao Tingchen silently held her hand and interlocked her fingers.

His little girl curled up in the rocking chair, looking thin and small because of her slender frame.

Her sleeping face is peaceful and well-behaved, just like her whole life.

He bowed his head, kissed her lips, and whispered: "I will guard you."

The wind is getting stronger.

The spring snow is lonely, drifting with the peach petals.

They flitted out of Niaoyi Lane lightly, and gradually drifted across the entire Jinling City, turning the stories here into legends and spreading them in the hearts of every generation of Dayong people.

Under the eaves of the Mingde Courtyard, a man with a bright head and pale face hugged his beloved girl, tears streaming down his face.

she left.

Like a peach blossom that has faded, there will never be a day when it will bloom again.

She left him alone in the world, leaving him alone to guard the ancestral house.

He hugged her gradually icy body, crying like a child.

……

It is early spring, and the lakes and waters outside Jinling City are spring and beautiful.

Peach Blossom Mountain is full of peach blossoms, just like the pale pink clouds that do not see the sky.

Xiao Tingchen sat cross-legged in front of a grave.

The tombstone was carved by himself, and the four characters "My Wife Su Jiu" are dignified and powerful, so affectionate.

He held a jar of green plum wine and poured it for himself.

The wine was clear and mellow, it was buried in Mingde Courtyard by himself when he was young.

Now he has white hair and pale face, after tasting carefully, the taste of the wine is still the same, but Xiao Qingmei who cooked the wine for him is no longer there.

"Good wine!"

He drank the altar of wine and lay down on the tombstone drunkenly.

Outlining the inscription with his fingertips, he looked lonely, "My wife should be like Su Xiaojiu...Su Xiaojiu..."

The sudden spring breeze blows the peach blossoms all over the mountain.

Countless peach petals fell on the man, gradually burying him and the grave in the sea of ​​flowers.

A peach blossom tree grows quietly, gradually becoming luxuriant.

The lush root system gradually devoured the lonely grave and the man in front of the grave.

……

The vicissitudes of life.

Jinling City rises from the ground with high-rise buildings and rows of modern buildings. It has become a well-known international metropolis.

It is the late spring season when the grass grows and the warbler flies. The students of Jinling Academy come to Peach Blossom Mountain for a youth tour, and there are laughter all over the mountains and plains.

"Su Xiaojiu, do you think I'm cool or not, or not?"

The girl in blue and white school uniform and carrying a schoolbag looked up. The sports committee member of her class was standing on the peach blossom tree, posing triumphantly, shaking off the petals of the tree.

Before Su Jiu could speak, a boy with beer bottle eyes ran over in shock: "Ahh, Xie Rongjing, you destroy public property and harm trees, and you will be fined if you show them to the rangers! How pitiful and fragile the trees are!" , how can you hurt them?!"

"Squad leader, if you don't shut up, you won't be able to get the sponsorship quota for poor students from my big brother's company group this year!"

Si Dushu silently made a movement of zipping his mouth shut.

Xie Rongjing jumped off the peach blossom tree, followed Su Jiu up the mountain, "Xiao Jiujiu, what's the matter with you today, you didn't play with Xu Nuanyue, Zhou Baojin and the others, did they bully you?"

Su Jiu didn't speak.

Through the gap between the peach blossoms, Chunyang gently enveloped her in the light.

Her skin is white and transparent, and her pair of deer eyes are clear to the bottom, but she is full of sadness that she doesn't usually have.

She didn't know why, but as soon as she came to this Peach Blossom Mountain, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, as if she had fallen into the deep sea, she couldn't see the light, and she couldn't see the way back.

On the top of Peach Blossom Mountain, the surrounding people's voice gradually became less and less.

"What a big peach blossom tree..."

Su Jiu stretched out his hand in surprise, and gently stroked the old tree.

Xie Rongjing put his hands behind his head, disapproving: "I heard that it has a history of 800 years. If you like it, I will ask my elder brother to buy it and put it in your house!"

Su Jiu ignored him.

The ancient peach blossom tree has a lush root system, and the trunk is very thick, as thick as seven or eight people hugging each other.

The roots at the bottom are intertwined, like a small house.

She stared at the peach blossom tree in a daze, Xie Rongjing grabbed her, "Look again, I'll be dazed! Let's go down the mountain and have lunch with Zhou Fengxian and Zhou Baojin!"

She turned her head three times a step, and was dragged down the mountain by Xie Rongjing.

When their figures disappeared on the bluestone steps, a leisurely sigh came from the roots of the ancient tree.

"A big dream, 800 years."

……

Jinling Academy is the best high school in Jinling City, and Class [-] is a top class where geniuses gather.

A few days after the spring outing, the head teacher suddenly announced that there would be transfer students entering the class.

This class is a history class.

The history teacher stood on the podium, eloquently saying: "... After Xiao Tingchen annexed Beiliang, he changed the name of the country to Dayong. Later, he successively pacified Daqi, Xichan Girl Country, Ghost Prison, etc., and finally established Dayong's great power. Dominant status. After his death, he was posthumously named Emperor Yongwu. According to unofficial history, he only favored the queen all his life, and he was a man with deep affection."

A girl in school uniform sat by the window with her chin resting.

She turned the ink pen and subconsciously sketched the imaginary appearance of Emperor Yongwu in the history book.

Peach blossom eyes, cinnabar mole, smile should be a little more naughty, temperament should be a little more domineering...

After sketching, she looked at the portrait on the paper and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly a wind blew up outside the window, countless petals floated in and fell all over the table.

She was about to close the window, but saw a handsome young man, lazily carrying a messenger bag with one hand in his pocket, passing by the corridor.

The young man has peach blossom eyes, a cinnabar mole, and a small scar on his head.

Four eyes facing each other.

He raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips curled up lightly. He was naughty and mean, "Su Xiaojiu, long time no see."

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The main text is over, and the following is Xiao Huaijin, Xie Rongjing and Su Jiu's small episodes when they were young. The three met each other when they were young, so the update can be regarded as fate.
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(End of this chapter)

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