Nirvana In Fire

I've been doing a lot of things lately and the writing status is not very good. It often takes twice as long to write the same amount of words as before, so sometimes even more every two days. Please be considerate and continue to support ~ ~ ~

PS: I've always been a lazy person. Although I've been drooling over other people's gorgeous chapters, I can't bring up the spirit of my own volume or chapter name. It's really quite so-so, I haven't really moved my mind, I haven't spent much time, but I've saved time writing the body and definitely haven't had fun! If anyone thinks of a better and prettier chapter name, please leave me a message and say, "Suggest a chapter with a name”, I'll change it if appropriate, but I won't pay it back after I use it. Oh, when you send it to me for nothing, be prepared to go nowhere before leaving a message, hahaha ~ ~ ~ ~ If no one leaves a message, I'll assume that everyone can tolerate those shitty chapter titles, regardless ~ ~

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The passing of the Empress was not an unexpected event. She is old, her mind was not very conscious many years ago, her body is good and bad is not hard, the ceremony department has already prepared some funeral preparations, everything is well planned, so the funeral is well arranged, and she does not appear panicked because she changed the ceremonial book only a year ago.

Immediately after the great mourning sounds, the whole beam entered the national mourning period. The Emperor guarded the filial piety in accordance with Liang's decorations on the 30th, and the parishioners went to the palace to perform their rites with more than three pints, and the national banquet was banned for three years.

At the same time, the incident had several additional consequences.

Firstly, the case of Xie Yu was set as a capital punishment, but because the country was bereaved, it was not executed, and the sentence was changed to Qianzhou, leaving two months later. All the jazz of the Xie clan were stripped as common people.

Liang Chu's marriage was also suspended. Only the marriage contract was exchanged and the marriage could be arranged three years later. Da Chu offered to marry this time, originally to tie the beam, free his hands to calm down Myanmar, now the other country is bereaved, except for self-defense, could not have been proactive against foreign soldiers, even to achieve the purpose, so there was no other word, ready to condolence and then return home. Princess Jingning, on the one hand, grief too grandmother's bereavement, on the other hand, the marriage period pushed, relieved breath, a time of joy in her heart, five flavors of miscellaneous, but more crying to death to live.

Hidden in the mountain temple, Princess Daiyang also began her journey back to Beijing Shouxiao immediately after the news. Xiao Jingrui and Xie Pi are now without the seal and without the qualifications of spiritual companionship, but the old man who passed away has been caring for every younger generation for many years. It is really hard to say that he did not come to worship for a moment. Therefore, despite the embarrassment of his status when he returned, they returned to Beijing with their mother and lived in Princess Luyang's house.

The fiery party struggle was temporarily halted by the bells of the Great Mourning. During the 30-day spiritual period, all princes must remain in the palace, no return to the house, no bathing, no beds, no grubbing, daily beating of the spiritual scriptures, morning sobs. Where the prince and the king of honor can suffer this suffering, he began to hold on, and later gradually couldn't hold up. As long as Liang Di was away, the grief on his face would be somewhat reduced. His men would also do some illegal small actions to please the master in order to be greeted. Because this filial piety is also really harsh, if you don't want to do something about it, only fear that the spiritual period has not reached, people will die first, so your body is still important. Anyway, the two are against the rules together, no one can sue anyone for their condition, and the ministers who accompany them dare not say that they are not. At the beginning, the other princes, although more convergent, inevitably followed suit. Instead, the Yang Wang army was full of human body, pure filial courage and courage. When guarding the spirit, they showed pity. They were very different from the princes. Since King Jing's seat is only that of the county king, he rarely stands with the prince and king of honor on solemn occasions. At this time, everyone stays in the same filial hall for 30 days. Different performances can be seen in the eyes of the senior ministers of the companionship, which is really good.

On the thirtieth day of filial piety, Mae Chang-soo did it in his room. Although Dr. Yan knows that this hurts his body greatly, if he doesn't send his condolences, he is afraid of being overwhelmed, which is even worse, so he can only sit by carefully. Because he was only willing to eat porridge, Li Xian and Aunt Ji went to great lengths to hide some moisturizing medicine from him and be careful not to be noticed by him. Fortunately, Mae Chang Su was in a sad trance, but he didn't even notice.

Since the big characters have been rounded up in the palace, the whole Imperial City Day strike, night curfew, and all over the place, there is a strict security ban. Fearing that there will be some cases of lewd robbery during the mourning period, these 30 days have been so quiet, there have been no accidents. Li Pan and the recent arrival in the capital city, outside of the 13th Master, the situation is still stable, trying not to let Shouxiao's patriarch worry a bit.

Upon the expiration of the spiritual period, the funeral of the whole ceremony was carried out. After four dynasties, the elderly queen, who was nearly 100 years old and deeply loved by her sons and grandchildren, was sent to the guard mausoleum to be buried with her husband, who had gone to her first for more than 40 years. The hearse was driven out of Miyagi Peacock Avenue. All the way to Sorrow Gao, the paper money flew. Su's house, a block away from the main road, could also clearly hear the exorbitant and euphoric music. Mae Chang Su knelt down in the hallway to pay his respects. His eyes were red, but no tears were shed.

After the funeral day, the Emperor returned to the Dynasty. But because everyone was tortured to the utmost danger, they just walked past the scene, and then they broke up and went home to meet their relatives, took a bath, ate and slept.

And Mae Chang Su suffered this past month and was not immune to illness. Fortunately, Dr. Yan has been around for a long time, not as dangerous as on previous occasions, with some minor symptoms of haemorrhage, fever, coughing, sweating and dizziness, taking a dose of medicine at the onset, or barely emphasizing it.

After one afternoon of coma, Mae Chang-su woke up at night, sitting on the bed and watching the Flying Origami Man. Looking around, I glanced at the white post on the case. It was sent remotely from Yunnan by a special envoy. Yesterday, only the words “Please take care of your brother” were written on it. When I saw it was still sad, I put it aside. I wanted to come to Li Lan and other people dare not dispose of it at will, so I kept it on the case.

“Flight, bring me the post. ”

Juveniles flew in shape and accomplished this task quickly. Mae Changsu unfolded the post, stared at the four Qing shows to hide the insane words, came out of the half-day god, called the flying light to come over, removed the veil, put the post together on the flame and lit it, watching it slowly turn to ash.

“Burned?” Flying blinks, a little surprised.

“It's okay,” Mae Chang Su smiled lightly, "some words can be engraved in his heart. ”

The teenager leaned toward his head, seemed unable to understand, but he was not the one who would be worried about it, and soon sat on his stool and continued to fold up the paper man, presumably because the paper man's head had been broken, he was impatient to start his temper, throwing his feet on the ground and stomping loudly: “Shit! ”

May Changsu waved, indicating that he would bring a new piece of paper to sit next to the bed, then slowly folded it out, folded out a beautiful paper man, had a head with limbs, pulled this hand, the other would move with it, the flying stream was very happy, pulled a smile out of his face, suddenly said: “Liar me! ”

These two words are really mindless, but Mae Chang-su understood them. He looked blamefully at him and said: “Brother Chen Chen taught you the right origami method. He didn't lie to you, he didn't learn to fly. You can't just wronge people! ”

The flying stream stared at the paper man in his hand, whispering: "No! ”

“There are many ways origami people do things. My mistress taught me this... When I was a kid, she used to give me origami people, paper cranes or something, but I still didn't like it. I always wanted to slip away from her and go out riding..."

“When I was a kid?” The teenager was very confused and probably could not have imagined that Brother Su had a childhood and his mouth was slightly open.

“It's much smaller than we are now...”

“Wow?!” Flying stunned.

“Bring another piece of paper, Brother Su will fold you a peacock. ”

Flight Flow was very happy, picked out a piece of his favorite beige paper, and his eyes didn't blink, watching every move of Mae Changsu very carefully.

When the peacock's tail gradually formed, the stream suddenly turned its head and shouted: "Uncle! ”

Mae Chang Su suddenly stopped his hand movement and ordered: “Fly to pick up uncle. ”

“Peacock! ”

“When the uncle leaves, Brother Su will continue to give you a discount. ”

Because his beloved origami activity was brutally interrupted, the flying stream was deeply dissatisfied with the culprit. When he brought him in, Zhang Junshu's face was as sunk as if he had been stained with ink. The cold air could almost be hailed several times. However, he couldn't help but feel his mind. He didn't know where he was causing this little guy again.

“Brother Monty sat down.” Mae Changsu handed over the semi-finished peacock to Fei Liu and let him play aside. He owed himself and sat up again. Meng Xin hurried over to help him.

“Brother Montgomery has been tired for a month, so easy to change shifts, Miyagi is only too busy, if you are free, why don't you go back to the house to rest? ”

“I don't feel comfortable with you," Montreal looked closely at him in the light, only to see him thinner and thinner. He couldn't help but feel sour in his heart and persuade him, “Your affection with the Empress is deep, but she has enjoyed her age, how can it be a joy, you still need to take care of yourself. ”

Mae Changsu glanced slowly: “You don't have to persuade me, I understand the reason, I just can't help it... Last time I saw Madam, she held my hand and called Xiao Shu, whether she really recognized it or blurted out. Anyway, she must have remembered Xiao Shu in her heart before shouting that name... I've been expecting her to wait for me, and now even this thought is gone...”

“Your affection for children is well known to Her Majesty the Empress and has long been felt. She loved you the most since she was a little girl. I can't let you be so sad for her. When Princess Jinyang gave birth to you, she couldn't wait for the full moon to enter the palace, so she herself rushed to see you in the forest. When I was a guard in the palace, I often saw the Empress with a group of children, but you were always the one in the middle. Although at that time, you were really naughty..."

“Really?” Mae Chang Su's eyes sparkled, but her lips showed a warm smile. “I've been thinking about the past a lot these past few days... Every time I made an accident, Tai Nan came to rescue me. Later, Daddy realized that as long as she didn't hit me, Tai Nan wouldn't interfere too much, so he thought about some punishment methods that I couldn't take more than beating...”

“I know,” Meng Xi also showed a smile of nostalgia, "once, you caused something... probably broke the Ancestor's important thing, Lin Shuang was angry, obviously he was riding with me on the hunting ground, and instead of letting you learn how to ride with me, he stuffed you with a bunch of children, punished you to look after them, don't leak, you were still a big child. ”

Mae Chang Su nodded and was obviously impressed by the incident. "At that time, I would rather go alone to fight the bear than take a bunch of noisy boys. Jingrui was still quiet, but that hesitation, running around didn't stop for a minute..."

“So you tied him to a tree with a rope?” Meng Si picked out the eyebrows. “He made me come to accompany you to Yang Wang Yung's black pot. He said that it was his tether...”

“But eventually the one who knelt was still me, until Madam Tai saved me... I felt very grieved at the time, and I thought clearly why he did it...” Mae Chang-su smiled, coughed again, and stopped for half a day, panting slightly and continued. “These things reminded me, it was like a fire-baked hockey ball, temporarily warm, temporarily cold...”

“Xiao Shu...” Meng sincerely had a headache, wanted to be persuaded, but couldn't find the right words, iron casting man, no less red eye circle.

“Don't be sad,” said Mae Chang-su, reassuring him in reverse, "Grandma is now in the ground, I have also had the saddest days, now much better. You're the only one who can talk to me about the old things in the past, so it's inevitable to say a few more words..."

Meng Silong sighed and patted him on the shoulder. “In fact, I am even conflicted. I want to talk to you more about the past, so that you can remember that I am not only Su Zhe, but also Lin Shu, but I am afraid to say too much, which causes you to be sad. “

“I understand your kindness,” Mae Chang Su lifted his eyes and his eyes were dark. "But whether Lin Shu or Su Zhe, it was not a paper crunch, so I can bear it. If there is so much work to be done in the future, will it fall in the middle of nowhere? Brother Monty, I'm sure I'll make it to the last step, and you have to believe me. ”

When Monsieur heard him say "the last step," he shook his mind voluntarily, thinking carefully and wondering why. “Of course I believe you. With your talent and your heart, what can't be done? ”

Mae Chang Su Wen smiled at him and leaned back on his back pillow. He coughed twice. "Go home early, you should stay with Madam. You see, I'm fine now. There's nothing to worry about. The day off this shift, the president should be busy again. ”

Meng sincerely saw that the time was not too early. Fearing to delay Mae Chang Su's rest, he stood up and admonished him again. The last sentence was: "There is an emergency. Now you are the most important to take care of the illness. Everything else needs to be put behind you. At this time, anyway, it is easier to slow down the picture. ”

Mae Changsu nodded and promised not to allow him to stay any longer. He summoned a flying stream to escort the passengers. The teenager was anxious to fold the peacock. The execution of this instruction was extremely efficient, almost pushing together to kick Meng out.

At that time, it was Ergeng. Mae Changsu listened to the distant sound of the street, caressed his filial clothes, and tried to stabilize some swaying mind.

Now that you've taken the first step, then... you have to stick to the end...

The teenager jumped back and passed half a peacock. In fact, there is only one final step left, fold it up, then pull the fan-shaped tail feather, and the figure comes out. In the thrill of flying joy, Mae Chang-su slowly raised the peacock in his palm and mumbled: “Grandma, did you see that? ”