It was dusk at the end of the meeting.
Anyang turns back to walk in the corridor. The forbidden guards and imperial guards in the Imperial Palace have been expelled for a long time, for fear that some unsightly people will offend him.
Naturally, with the strength of these mortal soldiers, he can't hurt his blood and bravery.
Anyang put away the complicated mood of the day, took a deep breath, stretched his back and relaxed his spirit, and looked forward.
The corridor is deep and tortuous. It can't be seen from the end. It's lush on both sides. Flowers and trees complement each other. Each one's height and location are very elegant. The unknown flowers are melodious. The front is clean and empty and lonely. The road back to the corridor is like a endless poem, telling the history, power change and tragic crying. No one knows the deep palace What was buried in it, what was hidden.
Anyang shook his head and sighed at the view.
Although limited to the times and technology, the deep view of the imperial palace is not more luxurious than some famous manor villas with extravagant style, but the deep meaning of this everywhere, the human and material resources consumed and the painstaking design of famous craftsmen are far beyond the luxury of later generations. What's more attractive is that it carries the significance of thousands of years of world affairs and rights, and the flavor of regime change and historical vicissitudes just precipitated, which makes every part of it lasting.
After all, it's a symbol of an empire for countless days and nights. Anyang recalled his experience of traveling to Yanjing when he was a university student. He booked a train ticket, and two people took the last course and left with their bags on their backs. It's simpler than the mountaineering where he needs to prepare all kinds of equipment, and he doesn't need to do a good strategy or prepare local customs, which is so straightforward.
It was the only time he had traveled with Jiang xinrou.
Anyang loved to travel when he was in University. Apart from this, he didn't have many hobbies. Strictly speaking, he was a mountaineer and hiker. He liked to cross and climb the mountain in a challenging way. His daily travel should be backward, but not everyone can do mountaineering and hiking. He should have good physical quality, be able to cope with the plateau reaction, have rich outdoor experience, and have a suit of clothes Just prepare for it, Jiang xinrou obviously can't.
Even in the relaxed travel, he loves the natural scenery more than the humanistic atmosphere, but Jiang xinrou has some obsessions about the Forbidden City, and he can only accompany him to it.
But it was at that time that he realized the heavy breath of the imperial city which had been built for hundreds of years.
In the winter of that year, Yanjing snow covered everything in silver, covering the tile roof of the Imperial Palace, leaving only a red wall, and the classical Palace which could not be seen in the snow. The continuous pavilions made the political center of the Ming and Qing Dynasties seem particularly sacred and inviolable It seems that you can go back to the bustling imperial capital, see countless people worship here, see the emperor sitting on the Dragon Robe, examine the world, see the palace girls playing in the imperial garden, see everything that happened in the Taihe gate and the Qianqing gate, and see the sadness and sorrow in the corner that the emperor can't see in the deep palace yard
at that time, Jiang xinrou said that she was most infatuated with the deep palace In those unknown stories, the palace maids gradually grow old here. The beautiful women who are chosen all over the world become the old women who are ignored, and Zhu Yan turns white. The eunuch waited in silence, eager to accept the heavy responsibility and become a red man in one leap, to put an end to the ridicule eyes cast by the pure body. The concubines are waiting for the emperor's favor, but they grow old by accident. Their youth is wasted in this deep palace.
She said she didn't believe that these people in the deep palace would be so self-contained. Some of the palace maids would fall in love with any bodyguard regardless of everything, some of the concubines would be worried about the lover in their hometown, some of them would not help themselves, some of them would make a tragic decision. Those stories she fancied were like those described in the youth novels she had read in high school and junior high school. They were sad and gripping. It's best to When Anyang laughed at her, she must have been brainwashed by those palace opera.
Back to Yizhou, I was about to graduate. The last semester of my senior year passed very fast. Once I left the ivory tower, all the students would face the severe social situation. It also means that they are no longer students of the same status. A student born in a rich and powerful official background, a life of mediocrity and mediocrity, faced with not only the persecution of his parents, but also the novels In that way, the man is looked down upon by others, or is despised by the woman's family and forced to break up.
It's the ravine brought by the identity gap
when a person is bargaining in the vegetable market and is ready to cook two dishes at home, one sits on the top of the Yindu building and has a meal, and then turns around to overlook the most prosperous area of Jinguan city; one drinks the boiled water boiled with tap water, even if it is added with the general tea, it's also full of disinfection taste, while the other frowns because the blue mountain is too bitter Call the waiter to change the mocha; a month's salary of more than 10000 yuan has satisfied many college students who have just left the school and even gained the envy of their classmates, but no one cares about this when they are in college. All the people wearing 100 yuan jeans can sit in the same ladder with the people wearing Burberry to teach Room, playing with more than a thousand mobile phones, people can also calmly watch hundreds of thousands of other famous watches, even don't know that the price of that watch can't be bought in their lifetime. Most people may not care that the bag in the hand of a particularly beautiful girl in their class is higher than their four-year tuition. When students go out for dinner, they always sit on the same bus or taxi, eat the same hot pot or kebabBut once out of society, everything is different.
You start to care about how you can live a good life, rather than just take the cost of living to eat the canteen. You start to care about your clothes, and then you suddenly find that someone around you can make you feel ashamed. Some people began to go to and from major star hotels for banquets, others were forced to work overtime all night, some people naturally drove in sports cars, some people began to care about how much a taxi they didn't care about in college was more expensive than the subway, and the gap between identity and life began to show, which is the gap between two different circles and different classes of people.
The saddest thing is that what you strive for with all your strength, what you should be proud of, is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the people you get along with day and night, who have vowed to guard well. Even she doesn't have to study, don't have to strive for, and can be born with.
Although she hides well, and although she is happy to cooperate with you with her excellent acting skills, you will lose when you are quiet. Because she has never experienced it, she will never know how great it is for ordinary people to be able to afford her one bag salary in that half year, so you can easily find the deep emotion in her heart, which may be why it is for you Such a happy incomprehension, a kind of incomprehension, she had no intention, but the dagger never became too soft to stab people's heart because of whether a person did it unintentionally.
This is the third year.
The mood in Anyang's mind suddenly rose and soon recovered. He turned to hand on the railing and looked at the garden ahead. The white jade slate, which is still a special product of the world, was spread all over the palace by several dynasties. The statues stood all over the garden, adding atmosphere and majesty.
Today, the Royal Palace of Dayi, which is as solemn as the Forbidden City, has fallen into its own hands. All the officials in civil and military fields have been deposed. The emperor chongjia and the master of the state have become ministers. In the future, they will dominate the world by themselves, destroying all the ruling systems that the Imperial Palace has represented in the past millennium It's just that he is different after all. His power today is beyond their imagination, and beyond the circle limits of ordinary princes and nobles. What's most important is that what he owns is created by him and firmly controlled in his own hands. If this is an empire, he is the founding emperor, who doesn't need to look at anyone's eyes, and no one can control him Ideas.
Ordinary giants and ordinary people will lose their identity together, but they won't, no one will get close to themselves, and their identity will rise suddenly. The so-called giants and civilians are not much different in his eyes.
When he turned the corridor, he came to the imperial garden. It was the west, and he walked to the West. The golden sun at dusk hung in the cave where the mountain fell wrong, emitting thousands of flowing colors. When his eyes adapted, he immediately saw the three fairies.
The corridor is a wood structure painted with red paint. No matter the columns or railings are generally bright, which shows the Royal atmosphere and majesty. The top is the finely burned tiles. Orchids and roses are planted on both sides, while the ground is still a corridor built of white jade.
The imperial city of Dayi rises from all around to the center. The most central hall of Qianqiu has at least a thousand stone stairs. It is a continuous downward process to walk out to the royal garden. The corridor is at least five meters higher than the royal garden. It can only be reached from the next stone stairs.
In front of her eyes is the rabbit essence. She sits on the edge of the corridor around the railing and sits on the stone floor. The next convenience is the imperial garden which is larger than the ordinary park. She is not afraid of heights. Holding her chin, she looks at what is in front of her. It's very interesting. A pair of thin and straight legs are placed on the stone slab, and her slender and delicate legs are suspended in the air In a flash, the curve is soft and beautiful, full of rhythm.
Next to the rabbit essence is Xiao Chan, who is also sitting on the edge of the ground at a distance of several meters. Her short legs are hanging in the air, but they don't sway. Her long hair is also hanging down, almost dragging to the floor. She closed her eyes quietly, as if she was practicing very seriously.
Anyang saw the metal figure silently guarded by them, but did not speak. Following the rabbit's serious eyes, he saw four white jade pillars several meters high standing in the center of the Royal Garden, about one meter wide, carved with many floating lines, which looked grand and luxurious.
At the top of the stone pillar, where there are carved patterns of white clouds, there is a slim and beautiful figure with amazing curves. Facing the setting sun, she sits quietly several meters above the ground. She keeps her eyes closed and practices. The soft golden light makes her look like a goddess.
Rabbit spirit heard the footsteps, immediately looked at it doubtfully, stupefied, then turned to look back, looked at Xiaochan, immediately closed his eyes and sat like Xiaochan, putting on the appearance that I was absorbing the afterglow of the sunset to practice.
A few black lines appeared on Anyang's face. He waved to the armored soldier and asked him to go down to rest. Then he looked at the rabbit spirit and said, "don't pretend. I see it all. You are the only one sitting here idly and shaking your legs in the wind."
Rabbit essence's eyelashes trembled, but she did not open her eyes, nor any movement.Xiao Chan hears Anyang's voice, opens her eyes and stops her eyes on rabbit essence.
In such a contrast, it is even more obvious that the rabbit's hardcover is affectable and not level
Anyang sneers and approaches, takes a high-ranking pat on her head, saying: "still in the process of loading, Xiaochan has opened her eyes, and you still have to put in this effort"
rabbit's fine slightly opens her eyes and looks at Xiaochan beside her eyes, which makes her open her eyes, and kneads her corner with her head bowed, I dare not look up at Anyang for fear of being scolded by him for not working hard. But she felt that she couldn't help looking at Anyang, so she turned her head to think about it, shrunken her mouth, made a look of grievance, looked up at him, and her face was full of pitiful
Anyang was stupefied: "you are lazy and wronged secretly"
rabbit Jing didn't speak, maybe she was too shy to answer, just carried out the grievance on her face more thoroughly.
That's very clear
if you don't play with me, I'm just not happy
Anyang turns his head and looks at Huang Lan in the imperial garden. He has also woken up and stretched himself against the sunset. He can't see the specific shape under the backlight. He can only see a black shadow with perfect and exaggerated curve. When he stretches his arms and waist, he looks more slender and powerful, at least with cup chest and slender and powerful waist, Just facing the golden afterglow of the outline is enough to hook people's soul.
Then Huang Lan stretched out his tight legs, jumped down from the stone column, and landed on the ground lightly. His legs, which were curved to the extreme, were slightly bent to offset the impact and sound of landing. He walked towards them step by step. She has a strong aura, elegant steps and clear body rhythm, which is much better than the catwalk practiced by real world models.
Until she came to the end of the imperial garden, the five meter high corridor was like a step in front of her. She jumped up easily and crossed it, showing the lightness of her body and the explosive power contained to the extreme, until she stopped in front of Anyang.
"Hey, what to eat tonight"
"amount"
Anyang was hit by the sharp contrast.
Rabbit spirit sat on the ground and raised his head high. His legs were already in a flash. His eyes were full of adoration. He looked at Huang Lan and Anyang occasionally. He also looked at Xiao Chan beside him. He felt that these three people were all his own.
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