Chapter 1902： The Original Script of "The Death of Hua Hua" (Part 1)

(One) the beginning

Outside the Yanmen Pass, the finely fragmented loess blocks stretch for thousands of miles, without a single blade of grass, and it is difficult to find interpersonal relationships.

A sound of horseshoes approached, the dust was flying, and a piece of sand was stirred up. On the horse's back were a series of tall and strong figures, and under the dense battle robe was a pair of iron bones that had been baptized by the flames of war.

The sound of the horse's hoof fell, and the leader tightened the rein in his hand and waved his hand to stop the team from moving forward.

On the Loulan Ancient Road stood a young girl with her back facing them, a gorgeous Miao silver jewelry spontaneously spread from her waist to her waist, and her knee-length skirt was hunting in the whistling north wind outside the wall.

A person on the side of the team saw the horse and walked out of the team, and wanted to go forward to drive the girl back, but was stopped first.

"Wang." Li Huan frowned in disapproval.

Tuo Bahong just nodded indifferently, moved his leg, and stopped behind the woman.

The moment he stopped, the mysterious girl finally turned slowly, the silver ring on the side of her face clinked, and her slender phoenix eyes were slightly raised with a cat-like laziness, but it was even more touching.

The girl in front of her eyes is extremely white, with waterfall-like long hair wrapped around her ears, spreading across her cheeks, and permeating the purple and black blue and gray butterfly patterns under the corners of her eyes, making the eyes that look like autumn water brighter.

The barrenness of the city couldn't conceal the arc of this person's eyes that gradually spread like ripples in the water, and he smiled.

Everyone on the scene held their breath for an instant, for fear of accidentally disturbing the girl who is not like a human being.

Tuo Bahong’s pupils shrank a little as soon as he saw the girl’s face, stretched out his right hand, and ignoring the strange gaze of the team behind him, he whispered in an unprecedented soft tone: "Name?"

The girl raised her head and stared at the handsome man like a god. The sun was scattered all over his body, as if he was plated with a sacred brilliance, gorgeous and majestic, inviolable.

Ling's lips moved slightly, everyone only heard the word "Luoyan" floating in the wind, and then suddenly they found that the woman had been pulled on horseback and fell into the arms of the man.

After that, the king’s frivolous laughter: “Hahaha, Pian Ruo Jinghong, like a dragon, from today on, you will be my Luoshen of Tuoba Hong. If the order is passed down, the class teacher will return to the court and move the capital to Luoyang.”

responded to him with the high-pitched shouts of the soldiers: "King, King, King..."

However, in the high cheers and cheers, there was a person with a solemn expression looking at the men and women who were embracing immediately, with a complex expression.

In 493 AD, Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty Tuobahong moved the capital to Luoyang. On the way to move the capital, I ran into a girl from Miaojiang, who was shocked to be a god, and immediately gave her the name Luo Fei, and went back to the court together.

In the winter of that year, the snow in Luoyang was very heavy, and pieces of snow fell on the branches of the roadside, covering the earth and concealing all the colors, but it was white but cold.

The mighty team wandered on the street, and from a distance you could see the people standing in the wind and snow, resembling ice sculptures.

I quietly climbed onto the edge of the car, extended my hand out of the car window, and took over the person’s flying snowflakes. Watching it slowly melt in my hand, the original white palms were gradually rendered by the blood, and I started to be stunned.

The door creaked softly, interrupted my thoughts, turned around, and saw him squat into the car. The gaze that was originally faintly warm when he saw me floated for a few minutes. Yue.

"Yan'er." His voice was a bit heavier than usual, and I knew this was a sign of his anger.

I blinked innocently, and smiled innocently: "I like snow."

He was slightly startled, and I suddenly realized that this...it seemed to be the first time I showed a smile in front of him after meeting him.

He looked at me silently for a long while, the complexity in his eyes made me almost think he saw something.

Just as I was thinking to myself what went wrong, he sighed slightly, a bit of helplessness on his face, but more connivance.

walked in front of me and wrapped my bare hand in the palm of the hand that was used to point the country.

The temperature from my hand frustrated me for a moment, and hurriedly searched for words to change the subject: "But here it is?"

"Hmm." He still focused on the movements of his hands, as if he was holding the mountains and rivers he valued most, until he felt the temperature in his hands gradually recovered.

I withdrew my hand without a trace, opened my arms, and looked at him intently.

His hands were stuck in the air, and thereafter he laughed lowly. There was lightness in that smile, and there was pampering, just like a few years ago.

At that moment, it seemed as if it had crossed the trajectory of time, as if everything had not changed, but everything had changed.

Everything in the past, thinking about it now will only strengthen my determination, close my eyes without a trace, and cover up all emotions.

He tightened the priceless white fur on my body, and easily lifted me up sideways. The warm heat spread on the side of my face, bringing a touch of dampness.

A magnetic and pleasant voice echoed in my ears: "Yan'er, I will take you home."

He never called himself "I" in front of me, or because he was so amazing when he first saw him, maybe because he was reluctant...

Reluctant...I leaned against this warm embrace, feeling the beating of life, not without sarcasm.

As soon as I opened the door, the turbulent cold wind poured into the warm car, and I couldn't help shivering.

Holding my hand seems to feel the strangeness of that moment, tightening slightly, blocking the blizzard for me, but can't block the stunned eyes of the officials who can't greet me, let alone hide the few luxurious female relatives. A slightly hideous expression and a few pairs of unpredictable eyes appeared on the hanging beautiful face.

I nestled in his arms to see everything in sight, but I sneered in my heart.

He did not shy away from holding me through in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, and led me into the magnificent palace.

The day after he took me back to the palace, he stretched out his hand and led me slowly towards the high platform, facing all the civil and military officials, the harem wife and concubine announced my existence-the imperial concubine, second only to the existence of the queen, but possesses more than the queen. More convenient and cruel rights.

I quietly watched the enthusiastic opposition from the subjects below, quietly watching the queen's face twisted by jealousy, and slowly laughing where he couldn't see it.

That night was our wedding night, and I lay in his arms obediently, extremely lingering.

At the last second of the entanglement, I clearly heard him ask me: "Yan'er, do you love me?"

Lostly, I only felt that there were fluttering snowflakes in front of me. Through that layer of water mist, I clearly saw his eager and expectant face. The corners of his lips were lightly raised, and a word was gently spit out.

The man’s joyful brows swayed in front of my eyes, but I closed my eyes wearily, concealing the naked hatred in the deepest part of my eyes.

(Two) break

The heavy snow covered the earth with a thick white blanket, and also bends all kinds of flowers in the imperial garden.

My fingertips lightly rubbed the faint snowflakes on the tea flowers by the stone table, feeling the slight coolness of the snowflakes melting in my palms.

"Niang Niang, it's time to go back." The maid waiting behind her glanced at each other, and timidly stepped forward to remind her.

I let go of the flower branch in my hand, and my eyes were slightly raised. Looking at the two girls' heads that were lowered in an instant, my eyes were stained with sarcasm.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from a distance, and as soon as my servant looked up, I saw a group of people walking towards me.

Headed by    are two women. From the gorgeous palace costumes, exquisite faces, and the pomp, it's not difficult to guess what the identities of these two people are.

"Boldly, I didn't pay respect to the empress and concubine." The shrill voice of a little **** came from the two women as the crowd stood still, making me frowned slightly.

"Our empress is an imperial concubine, and she has the emperor's privilege. You don't even have to bow to the emperor when you meet the emperor. You don't have to deceive others too much." The maid who followed me was so young that she was unhappy when she heard this and pointed. The little **** yelled.

The face of the woman standing in the forefront changed drastically, and she uttered a majestic voice: "Presumptuous, the masters haven't spoken yet. You dog minions have a lot of words, come in, and all of them are killed."

"Yes." The guards swarmed, and I narrowed my eyes.

"What do you mean, my sister?" The woman standing behind the queen, Concubine Shu, who was in the mouth of the little eunuch, smiled sweetly, and smiled while watching me standing in front of the guard.

"Should the person who moved me ask what I mean first?" I coldly glanced at the guards who moved forward, and they couldn't move forward or retreat all of a sudden.

"It's all reversed, each of them treats the words of this palace as the wind in their ears?" The queen's face was cold, her gorgeous face was like a furious Yaksha at the moment.

I secretly sighed in my heart that this queen is too uncomfortable, but this is beneficial and harmless to myself and saves a lot of things.

The guards approached step by step, and I bit my lip. When I saw a corner of the flowerbed at the end of the flower bed, my tight body slowly relaxed, and my lips raised an arc that no one could see.

When a guard stretched out my hand, I ran into it on the initiative. The guard was taken aback by my actions and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Instinctively pushed me towards me, looking from the side, it seemed to have pushed me down deliberately.

The body dumped back uncontrollably. With a sound of gasp, I squeezed my hands, closed my eyes nervously, and fell into a warm and familiar embrace without accident.

"Are there any injuries?" I stared at the face close at hand with wide eyes, and my deep eyes reflected myself, with obvious worries.

Heart...shocked, he hurriedly lowered his head, shook his head pretending to be in a panic.

"See the emperor." The shouts of kowtow came one after another, Tuoba Hong took me a cold glance at everyone, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

"The emperor, just now the empress wanted to make the empress salute, but she didn't want to, so she asked the guards to act on the empress." The little girl behind her was so straightforward and cute that she knew how to take things out of context.

I lowered my head to hide the smile on the corners of my lips, right as my default.

"The emperor, the concubine is just..." The queen hurriedly wanted to explain, but was interrupted by an angry Tuoba Hong.

"The hands-on guards went out to receive a hundred sticks of responsibility. The queen, as the mother of a country, had a bad virtue and ordered a full month of ban. As a harem concubine, she did not know how to stop, and was banned for half a month." Tuoba Hong's voice was so cold that all Everyone was shocked, afraid to argue, bowed their heads and pleaded guilty.

Concubine Shu still wanted to argue, but was pulled by the queen, and shook her head at her. Concubine Shu fell to her knees unwillingly.

Those spiteful gazes lingered in my heart for a long time, causing a faint arc of my lips to rise uncontrollably.

Tuo Bahong watched all those people retreat, then lowered his head and looked at me pityingly and asked, "Really not hurt?"

I nodded obediently, and got it out of his arms. Under his gaze, the flowerbed that walked to the side caressed the little flower bones intentionally or unintentionally, and cleverly opened the topic: "The emperor likes Tu Binghua?"

"Why are you asking like this?" Tuoba Hong's voice was a bit unstable.

"Not just the imperial garden, but many places in the palace are planted with tea, I thought..." I suddenly thought of something, and knelt down hurriedly, "The concubine is only a momentary curiosity, and doesn't mean to speculate about the emperor's heart."

Tuo Bahong was stunned, and hurriedly helped me up from the ground: “It’s cold on the ground, don’t kneel, I don’t mean to blame you.”

Tuoba Hong paused and stroked the immature petals with a little nostalgia: "Tu Biaohua is not the love of my heart, but the love of an old man, and the old man is not there. It is also a good idea to keep these flowers. ."

"Old friend?" My heart moved, but there was a bit of curiosity on my face.

"An old friend, a woman who I regard as a sister." Tuobahong replied in a low voice.

I stood behind Tuobahong, tightly pinching the flower that I just picked with my right hand, and pinched out black marks on it. I just looked at it, not my sister, Tuobahong, you really are. It's as good-looking as it was back then, don't blame me.

The evening breeze blew, and pieces of snow flew up, and the two standing in the imperial garden had their own things.

I never thought that this child would come so suddenly, in the third month of winter, and also the third month of entering the palace, this child broke into my life without warning.

"Emperor doctor, seriously?" Tuoba Hong stared at the doctor who diagnosed and treated in surprise.

The imperial physician bowed to the ground and said firmly: “The imperial concubine lady has been pregnant for two months, so she has only recently experienced symptoms such as nausea and dizziness.”

"Ai Concubine, did you hear that? You already have our child in your belly." Tuoba Hong heard this, and he never cared about the imperial doctor servants who were full of the room. He stepped forward and took my hand, excited beyond words.

"Ai Concubine, are you not happy?" Tuoba Hong asked in a low voice, seeing my stunnedness.

"Uh...how? I just felt a little sudden." I lowered my head and twisted the belt in front of me, and the silver jewelry on my head hung down, reflecting my pale face.

"I understand, you hurry down and prepare things for your mother to have a baby. If your mother is wrong, I will take your heads." Tuobahong shouted to the servant who had knelt on the ground, and his words were full of the majesty of the emperor. .

After all those people retreated, Tuoba Hong took my waist, put his chin on my shoulder, stroked my unobvious belly with his big hand, and whispered: "I never thought about it. I will be so happy, Yan'er, this is all your credit."

There was obvious joy in his whispers, but I secretly lowered my eyes, clutching the belt in front of me with my hands, this child...