Wei Lan dazzled the brilliant young men. For seven years, he was held hostage by the Yu Clan, planning from behind the scenes and securing victory from afar. Every move linked to the next, every trick met with a counter. But no matter how capable he was, he was still just someone who longed for home...
Hope: After seven years away, I will finally return.
Endure: May every wound be repaid, and every wish fulfilled.
If: May every careful scheme come to fruition.
Only: With the clouds light and the breeze gentle, where can I return?
A short story. Historical fantasy. Physical and emotional angst. Impossibly pure. Feel free to indulge your imagination.
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It took Xun Yu three years to rescue Yan'er, but because of the rumors of those so-called loyal ministers, he had to send Yan'er back. They will never know what Yan'er went through in those seven years...
Such a good Yan'er finally went to the Yu family as a walking corpse, and finally caused a plague with his own body, and Wei Lan was victorious...
I watched it at night, and I burst into tears. They all died because of national disputes. How many of the people of the Yu family and the people of Wei Lan... All died because of the war??
Yan'er, in the next life... It's better not to be born in a royal family...
I told myself I couldn't relive this, but why couldn't I help it? I feel so bad for Yan'er even more.
I thought I had seen such a cold-hearted stepmother, but she still burst into tears at the last sentence...
Woohoo, I cried.
I like to read all the articles a second time, but I dare not read this one.
I came across this article by chance, and it made my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt.
I was tortured so miserably by Yan'er's be, and out of resentment I had this...
In the fifth year of Yanhe, Wei Lan underwent a sudden change.
On the wedding day of Emperor Xun Nian and the daughter of Zuo Prime Minister Zhang, three assassins sneaked into the dance group. Although there were guards to block it, the emperor was still stabbed in the shoulder. Everyone saw that the blood in the wound quickly turned from red to black, and even showed a strange and pale ink. Green, all of them turned pale with shock. The servants shouted to the Imperial Doctor Xuan, and the commander of the guards shouted to stay alive. At that time, the only remaining assassin was seriously injured, but he was very strong under the power of the crossbow. He said in a cold voice: "There is no need to leave me for torture, you might as well explain it to me." Bai tells you that this poison is tailor-made for your little emperor. It needs the warm blood of your closest relatives to guide the medicine. Otherwise, the medicine will not be effective after 20 days. Humph, why not hurry up and ask Mr. Yin Yang about your damn old emperor? Did you leave any illegitimate children to keep him alive? Haha, even though our Yu clan is dead, our people are still there. Our brothers are one step ahead on the road to hell, sweeping the couch to greet him!" After saying that, he stabbed straight into his heart with his backhand, and the blood arrow shot out like resentment soaring into the sky.
All the old men with white beards in Taiyuan Hospital worked hard all night, and finally had to admit that what the assassin said was true. Dong Fan, the judge of the old hospital, trembled with trembling hands and said to Lord Zuo Xiangzhang: "This poison is unseen and unheard of. I reluctantly used medicine to prevent the spread of the poison, but the effect was extremely limited. Now I can only follow what the assassin said and quickly find your majesty's blood relatives. Has the late emperor ever been among the people..."? "Shut up." Before he could finish his words, he was sternly interrupted by the Left Prime Minister: "Who doesn't know that the late emperor devoted all his energy and devoted himself to serving the country, and had nothing to do except being the Holy Emperor? Do you take those foul words seriously?" Dong Fan also knew that he had made a mistake, and said with tears: "Oh, the late emperor Later, he followed the late emperor, and his brother died. If he hadn't handed over the Huanshaju man... Ahem, I am incompetent. I beg the left prime minister to advertise to the world and recruit famous doctors. In these 20 days, I will do my best to save your majesty's life! "
Eighteen days had passed, and the palace was gloomy. Doctors from all walks of life were rushing in and out of the palace, treating this ninety-five-year-old man as a practicing medicine man. However, Xun Nian's body continued to decline without any accident. At that time, people in the palace were panicked, and the royal family The side branch was ready to move, and the peripheral countries repeatedly invaded the border after learning the news. The border was in emergency. The left prime minister looked at his tearful daughter with worry. He couldn't bear to say the words "prepare your funeral for your majesty" no matter what. At this moment, a little The eunuch ran in angrily, "Master Zhang, Master Zhang..." The left prime minister became more anxious and scolded, "What are you shouting? You have lost all your rules these days!" The little eunuch wiped his sweat and said: "Master Zhang, here comes another doctor, like It's a couple who are both immortal and sincere, and they say they can cure His Majesty!" Having heard the same words too many times in the past 18 days, the Prime Minister no longer felt the initial excitement. He only waved his hands dejectedly and almost blurted out the words "A dead horse is a living horse doctor".
Years later, Xun Nian still often recalled that dangerous day 18: Perhaps it was because of his return to the light. Although he could not open his eyes, could not speak, and was in excruciating pain, his consciousness was much clearer than in the first few days of the assassination. He heard a gentle but persistent woman's voice saying: Sir, please just leave the daily detoxification medicine. Even the family members have to wait outside when my husband sees a doctor. Don't blame me for the rules left by our ancestors. Then he felt a pair of warm and firm hands gently cover his forehead, wiping away his cold sweat, and a familiar, kind, and long-missed voice whispered, "Nian Nian, the pain flies away, don't cry..."... Nian Nian, Nian Nian... How long has it been since no one called me that! … Have I returned to Huanshaju again? That person with a gentle smile and crooked eyes... I have always owed him "Uncle Three"... It's not just me, the whole Weilan owes him...
Xun Nian still remembered that after he woke up completely, apart from the strong smell of blood in his mouth, he only heard the woman say before falling asleep: "You have lost too much blood, you should take a rest before leaving." The familiar voice breathed heavily: "Ye'er can't do it, his head is full of sweat, and his beard can hardly stick..."
Holding the gentle and virtuous Empress Zhang in one hand, and holding the pink and jade-carved little prince in the other, looking at the great rivers and mountains of Weilan in front of him, Xun Nian walked into Huansha Residence again. In the hazy morning mist, he seemed to see the brilliant cherry blossoms on the tree again, the shallow smile, and the slightly cold embrace...
In every girl's heart there is a boy who has an affair with Bai Yi. It was by chance that I first discovered Wenwen. I don't know why I messed up the whole thing. Later, I fell into the trap. Although Yan'er is my main character, as soon as Fushi came out and Xun Yan appeared, he became my favorite protagonist. Xun Yan is proud, he doesn't want people's pity. Xun Yan is also pitiful, he can't let go of his pride. When he was young, he was quite peaceful and dressed in white clothes. I really hope that at that time, His Highness, the Third Highness, could look up at the sky. It was a vast sky, not the patchy sky that could be seen later. Stunning and talented, with a jade-like quality, and as gentle as jade, this is what people say about him, but what I want to see is the innocent Xun Yan, when the breeze blows, with the green plum he hopes to have, his clothes are flying, his hair is light, and he can quietly watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court. Choose another lush spring day, lie quietly on the grass and watch them bear seeds. It's very beautiful without talking. But how could this kind of life exist for Yan'er? When he was young, he must have read a lot of books and practiced conquest strategies. I hope that one day, I can help Xun Yu win the final victory. Xun Yan was born for Wei Lan all his life, and his whole life was about his family and country's faith. Even if in the end, the civil and military officials threatened Mianqi and gave up Xunyan, his original intention remained unchanged. This is elegance. I have to admit that I was really depressed when I read this article by Val Mou. When I read it, I could feel the sense of security brought by Yan'er and smile enigmatically. What really shocked me was the chapters of "Plum Blossoms", and I had to admire our eyes. I wanted to become a fan. I also saw the long claws of Ye Zi, and I also understood that the final ending must be he for Yan'er. The eye-popping article accidentally turned into an educational piece of chicken soup for the soul. Xun Yan can be said to be a typical unparalleled national scholar. He doesn't care about his own life, but he cares about his own life. He only wished that the mountains and rivers were in good health and that the moonlight could be seen wherever he looked back. The Haiyan River is clear, and the whole world is the land of Weilan. Come on, let us analyze the meaning of Mushawen from the perspective of Chinese reading comprehension: 1. It depicts Xun Yan, a man of character; 2. Reveals the harm of division to the people; 3. Praises true scholars like Xun Yan; 4. Inspires people to learn like Xun Yan. Follow your own heart, follow your own will, just float like this. Hao Lianhe's last words further revealed that the two of them were fighting together, and Yu Liang couldn't help but feel pain. Fortunately, we Yan'er followed our own will. From then on, we got rid of our skins and were able to truly overlook the entire earth.
It took Xun Yu three years to rescue Yan'er, but because of the rumors of those so-called loyal ministers, he had to send Yan'er back. They will never know what Yan'er went through in those seven years... Such a good Yan'er finally went to the Yu family as a walking corpse, and finally caused a plague with his own body, and Wei Lan was victorious... I watched it at night, and I burst into tears. They all died because of national disputes. How many of the people of the Yu family and the people of Wei Lan... All died because of the war?? Yan'er, in the next life... It's better not to be born in a royal family...
I told myself I couldn't relive this, but why couldn't I help it? I feel so bad for Yan'er even more.
I thought I had seen such a cold-hearted stepmother, but she still burst into tears at the last sentence...
Woohoo, I cried.
I like to read all the articles a second time, but I dare not read this one.
I came across this article by chance, and it made my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt.
I was tortured so miserably by Yan'er's be, and out of resentment I had this... In the fifth year of Yanhe, Wei Lan underwent a sudden change. On the wedding day of Emperor Xun Nian and the daughter of Zuo Prime Minister Zhang, three assassins sneaked into the dance group. Although there were guards to block it, the emperor was still stabbed in the shoulder. Everyone saw that the blood in the wound quickly turned from red to black, and even showed a strange and pale ink. Green, all of them turned pale with shock. The servants shouted to the Imperial Doctor Xuan, and the commander of the guards shouted to stay alive. At that time, the only remaining assassin was seriously injured, but he was very strong under the power of the crossbow. He said in a cold voice: "There is no need to leave me for torture, you might as well explain it to me." Bai tells you that this poison is tailor-made for your little emperor. It needs the warm blood of your closest relatives to guide the medicine. Otherwise, the medicine will not be effective after 20 days. Humph, why not hurry up and ask Mr. Yin Yang about your damn old emperor? Did you leave any illegitimate children to keep him alive? Haha, even though our Yu clan is dead, our people are still there. Our brothers are one step ahead on the road to hell, sweeping the couch to greet him!" After saying that, he stabbed straight into his heart with his backhand, and the blood arrow shot out like resentment soaring into the sky. All the old men with white beards in Taiyuan Hospital worked hard all night, and finally had to admit that what the assassin said was true. Dong Fan, the judge of the old hospital, trembled with trembling hands and said to Lord Zuo Xiangzhang: "This poison is unseen and unheard of. I reluctantly used medicine to prevent the spread of the poison, but the effect was extremely limited. Now I can only follow what the assassin said and quickly find your majesty's blood relatives. Has the late emperor ever been among the people..."? "Shut up." Before he could finish his words, he was sternly interrupted by the Left Prime Minister: "Who doesn't know that the late emperor devoted all his energy and devoted himself to serving the country, and had nothing to do except being the Holy Emperor? Do you take those foul words seriously?" Dong Fan also knew that he had made a mistake, and said with tears: "Oh, the late emperor Later, he followed the late emperor, and his brother died. If he hadn't handed over the Huanshaju man... Ahem, I am incompetent. I beg the left prime minister to advertise to the world and recruit famous doctors. In these 20 days, I will do my best to save your majesty's life! " Eighteen days had passed, and the palace was gloomy. Doctors from all walks of life were rushing in and out of the palace, treating this ninety-five-year-old man as a practicing medicine man. However, Xun Nian's body continued to decline without any accident. At that time, people in the palace were panicked, and the royal family The side branch was ready to move, and the peripheral countries repeatedly invaded the border after learning the news. The border was in emergency. The left prime minister looked at his tearful daughter with worry. He couldn't bear to say the words "prepare your funeral for your majesty" no matter what. At this moment, a little The eunuch ran in angrily, "Master Zhang, Master Zhang..." The left prime minister became more anxious and scolded, "What are you shouting? You have lost all your rules these days!" The little eunuch wiped his sweat and said: "Master Zhang, here comes another doctor, like It's a couple who are both immortal and sincere, and they say they can cure His Majesty!" Having heard the same words too many times in the past 18 days, the Prime Minister no longer felt the initial excitement. He only waved his hands dejectedly and almost blurted out the words "A dead horse is a living horse doctor". Years later, Xun Nian still often recalled that dangerous day 18: Perhaps it was because of his return to the light. Although he could not open his eyes, could not speak, and was in excruciating pain, his consciousness was much clearer than in the first few days of the assassination. He heard a gentle but persistent woman's voice saying: Sir, please just leave the daily detoxification medicine. Even the family members have to wait outside when my husband sees a doctor. Don't blame me for the rules left by our ancestors. Then he felt a pair of warm and firm hands gently cover his forehead, wiping away his cold sweat, and a familiar, kind, and long-missed voice whispered, "Nian Nian, the pain flies away, don't cry..."... Nian Nian, Nian Nian... How long has it been since no one called me that! … Have I returned to Huanshaju again? That person with a gentle smile and crooked eyes... I have always owed him "Uncle Three"... It's not just me, the whole Weilan owes him... Xun Nian still remembered that after he woke up completely, apart from the strong smell of blood in his mouth, he only heard the woman say before falling asleep: "You have lost too much blood, you should take a rest before leaving." The familiar voice breathed heavily: "Ye'er can't do it, his head is full of sweat, and his beard can hardly stick..." Holding the gentle and virtuous Empress Zhang in one hand, and holding the pink and jade-carved little prince in the other, looking at the great rivers and mountains of Weilan in front of him, Xun Nian walked into Huansha Residence again. In the hazy morning mist, he seemed to see the brilliant cherry blossoms on the tree again, the shallow smile, and the slightly cold embrace...
In every girl's heart there is a boy who has an affair with Bai Yi. It was by chance that I first discovered Wenwen. I don't know why I messed up the whole thing. Later, I fell into the trap. Although Yan'er is my main character, as soon as Fushi came out and Xun Yan appeared, he became my favorite protagonist. Xun Yan is proud, he doesn't want people's pity. Xun Yan is also pitiful, he can't let go of his pride. When he was young, he was quite peaceful and dressed in white clothes. I really hope that at that time, His Highness, the Third Highness, could look up at the sky. It was a vast sky, not the patchy sky that could be seen later. Stunning and talented, with a jade-like quality, and as gentle as jade, this is what people say about him, but what I want to see is the innocent Xun Yan, when the breeze blows, with the green plum he hopes to have, his clothes are flying, his hair is light, and he can quietly watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court. Choose another lush spring day, lie quietly on the grass and watch them bear seeds. It's very beautiful without talking. But how could this kind of life exist for Yan'er? When he was young, he must have read a lot of books and practiced conquest strategies. I hope that one day, I can help Xun Yu win the final victory. Xun Yan was born for Wei Lan all his life, and his whole life was about his family and country's faith. Even if in the end, the civil and military officials threatened Mianqi and gave up Xunyan, his original intention remained unchanged. This is elegance. I have to admit that I was really depressed when I read this article by Val Mou. When I read it, I could feel the sense of security brought by Yan'er and smile enigmatically. What really shocked me was the chapters of "Plum Blossoms", and I had to admire our eyes. I wanted to become a fan. I also saw the long claws of Ye Zi, and I also understood that the final ending must be he for Yan'er. The eye-popping article accidentally turned into an educational piece of chicken soup for the soul. Xun Yan can be said to be a typical unparalleled national scholar. He doesn't care about his own life, but he cares about his own life. He only wished that the mountains and rivers were in good health and that the moonlight could be seen wherever he looked back. The Haiyan River is clear, and the whole world is the land of Weilan. Come on, let us analyze the meaning of Mushawen from the perspective of Chinese reading comprehension: 1. It depicts Xun Yan, a man of character; 2. Reveals the harm of division to the people; 3. Praises true scholars like Xun Yan; 4. Inspires people to learn like Xun Yan. Follow your own heart, follow your own will, just float like this. Hao Lianhe's last words further revealed that the two of them were fighting together, and Yu Liang couldn't help but feel pain. Fortunately, we Yan'er followed our own will. From then on, we got rid of our skins and were able to truly overlook the entire earth.
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