New era.
Early spring arrives in Kyoto. The sound of wooden fish resonates with the Buddhist bells, and the ancient roads are covered with shoe prints of varying depths. The stoves in the teahouses emit warm light, and people sit together, drinking tea and chatting.
The ancient tower that once imprisoned the eldest prince has been abandoned. Su Mingan returned here and looked at the copper basins, iron chains, and ancient books that were stained with old traces.
"It's dry, be careful with fire!" The night watchman's voice came, just like before.
Beside the lotus pond, a young prince from the royal palace was distributing porridge to the people. He smiled and asked:
"Granny Chen, there's a hole in the east wall, right? Okay, I'll remember that."
"Wang Weigong of Tianjing Prefecture is suspected of corruption. I remember this."
"Uncle Zhao, are you back from visiting your relatives? There is a locust plague in Changping. Thank you for telling me..."
Su Mingan looked into the distance for a long time. The spirit next to him said, "In his previous life, his greatest wish was to live in a prosperous world. He wanted to leave the palace, fly kites, and eat candied haws. Now he has a happy family, is loved by his parents, and lives a happy life."
The former eldest prince died in despair and was bled in the end. His kindness and goodness became the cause of his tragedy. Even the original energy cultivated by his shadow substitute Xiao Jingsan on Penglai Fairy Island could not bring back his life.
But, is he really still himself after reincarnation?
I'm afraid even the gods don't have the answer to this philosophical question.
Occasionally, the young master would stand by the lake, holding a white lotus, and looking at the lake silently. People didn't know who he was waiting for, and perhaps he himself didn't know either.
…
[“Sister, when can I go out and take a look?”]
[“When you grow up and have the people in your heart, you will be able to think about… the person making the candied haws, whether he has enough to eat today? You will be able to think about the person making clothes, whether she is warm? You will be able to improve their lives - by that time, you will be able to go out.”]
…
"Sister...?" He called out, but he didn't even know who he was calling. He clearly didn't have any sisters at home.
…
[“Sister, look, this is what I just wrote today!”]
【“My sister can’t read.”】
[“It’s okay. I’ll read it to you. The way of the great Dao is to make the world a common good, to select the virtuous and capable, to uphold trust and to cultivate harmony…”]
…
The current empress is the young master's aunt. The young master will inform the empress of the folk information he has collected, and offer suggestions and advice to assist her in creating a peaceful and prosperous era.
The young prince proposed to hold an imperial examination for women, allow palace servants to study, reorganize laws and regulations, and eliminate the phenomenon of indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
Most of his suggestions and advice were adopted by the enlightened empresses. Although many of them were still immature and faced considerable resistance in their implementation, they were building their ideal world of great harmony bit by bit.
…
【“…Little prince.”】
【"Um."】
[“You will definitely become a qualified, benevolent monarch loved by the people in the future.”]
【"Why are you suddenly talking about this..."】
[“When the time comes, buy me a white lotus and give it to me, okay?”]
…
Then, at the young prince's request, the queen gave him the largest lotus pond in the palace.
The lotus pond was very close to the Imperial Master's Pavilion. Every time the young master entered the palace, he would sit by the lotus pond for a long time, looking at the empty Imperial Master's Pavilion. He didn't know what he was waiting for, but he felt empty in his heart. He always felt that there should be someone in that place.
Like frost and snow, unchanged all year round. That person should be standing in the white jade pavilion, with a voice as clear as jade, looking towards him.
But the National Master Pavilion has been covered in dust for a long time and no one has ever appeared there.
The young master could only let go of his disappointment and continue to devote himself to the prosperous times, until... he gradually grew old.
But Su Mingan had already turned around and left, no longer looking at him.
This is already the new future of the Lou Yue era and their new life.
…
——"Su Shaoqing"·Talk about the day after tomorrow——
HE (positive ending) [Great Harmony]:
The young prince and the queen work hard to build a prosperous world of great harmony, upholding the ideal of the ruler being the boat and the people being the water.
He went on diplomatic missions to the Western Regions, opened up shipping routes, reformed politics, and learned methods of stargazing, rainfall control, and divination. He later became the Imperial Master Lou Yue and lived in the Imperial Master Pavilion for forty years.
In his later years, he painted hundreds of paintings, all of which were pure white portraits without facial features. Even he didn't know who he was painting.
No matter how many years pass, our original intention remains unchanged and we will create a prosperous era.
We are in the same boat, growing old together, and living a happy life.
He never ran away.
"I finally left the palace walls and devoted myself to my ideals."
Possibility of realization (probability of realization in all world lines): 1.05%
Date of birth and death: 626-697
——END——
…
Tall airships parade through the air.
Su Mingan descended from the sky and landed on the airship.
A young man in black stood on the deck, wearing a fur coat and a crown on his head, staring blankly at Su Mingan:
"...Lord Angel?"
"I don't look like the Banana Witch, how can you recognize me?" Su Mingan was surprised.
"I won't make a mistake, angel." Blackberry's eyes flashed with joy and excitement, and finally melted into peace: "You are finally back... How long can you stay this time?"
"Very soon." said Su Mingan.
Blackberry's eyes were burning with admiration and reluctance.
Once upon a time, Su Ming'an was busy with the war, and he didn't even go back to take a look until BlackBerry fell into the abyss. Now he finally has the chance.
"There is no black fog in this world anymore, BlackBerry," said Su Mingan.
"yes."
"Your ability to intensify the Black Mist disease no longer exists. You are no longer a time bomb, and you are no longer a witch."
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