It seems that the continuous huge building complex at the foot is heaven, rather than the place where the world hides pollution and accepts pollution.
Ning Yuanli waited for a long time in the hot sun, but it didn't seem long. I just felt that moment was very hard, and I wanted to fly out of the palace to meet his little girl, the cunning young jumper.
It's quiet as if the needle can be heard. It's a new generation and an invisible bloodbath.
It was always very quiet before the rainstorm.
The people outside the palace still come and go to live their own small life. They are smiling, happy, sad and gnashing. But these are closely related to their narrow living range. They don't know what's going on in that high wall.
The weather is just right, and the insiders only think that under the bright clouds, it seems that something is constantly rolling and boiling.
Better to look up and close your eyes slowly. There is a familiar voice behind me. In the warm summer sun, there is no temperature. "How?"
Ningyuan didn't look moved. "Your Highness, Shen Wang, didn't have it arranged long ago? Why do you have to ask? "
"Well, even though it is, who doesn't want to be a righteous man?" Li Shen rubbed the jade ring finger on his finger and narrowed the long and narrow Phoenix eyes like a smile.
Ningyuan moved his eyelashes, turned his head slowly, looked at Li Shen in a complicated way, and said: "I hope you can be worthy of your heart and the world in the future!"
This sentence seems to have answered his just question.
Li Shen's eyes crossed the streamer, and nodded quietly on his face, "I'd rather have the heart of the army in the world. I admire you!"
"I dare not." Ningyuan light back to a, their tacit understanding of the turn, let the mind empty.
Two men with the same outstanding appearance and circuitous temperament stand one before and one after the other. Gao Daxin's figure drags long and long on the ground.
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the silver plate looks like the bright moon climbing on the walls and tiles of the palace, hanging in the blue and black night.
Outside the heart nourishing hall, there are all kinds of officials of the Manchu Dynasty, civil and military, as well as all the princes.
Each face has a dignified look, drooping lips, the entire Yangxin temple outside the huge courtyard above, full of suppressed clouds.
All of a sudden -
a shrill cry came out from the heart building, "the emperor is dying!"
Dong, Dong, Dong -
the tallest building in the palace, the huge bell and drum in Tianxing pavilion are knocked. A circle of sound waves, along with the dull and distant sound, floated far and wide, and came into the ears of everyone in the capital.
The bells and drums in the Imperial Palace are not important things. They are never sounded easily.
Once it rings, it means that something important happens in the palace! The last time it sounded, it was six years ago, when the Empress Dowager died.
This time, for all people, it was tacit.
In the night of hula, I knelt on my knees. My dark head hung on the cold ground. The eunuch shook the dust and walked out of the hall of nourishing my heart with red eyes. He stretched his voice and said: "please let the general enter the hall --"
"minister, obey the order!" Ningyuan kowtowed heavily, lifted his robe, got up, and walked to the heart building.
When passing by Li Shen, his steps did not stop for a moment, only his eyes fell on his face unconsciously. Just at this time, Li Shen also raised her eyes. Their black eyes, which were equally fierce, met invisibly in the air, conveying a message that others could not feel.
But pause for a moment, rather far quietly turn around, the head also did not return into the heart building.