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He looked at the neatly arranged volumes of The Sacred Music Canon and began to laugh wildly, throwing his forty years of hard work into the furnace, and then screamed hysterically "Burn, burn it all, nothing exists anymore, it's over..." His forty years of hard work was thus completely destroyed. The flames rising from the stove reddened his distorted, tear-streaked face, the withered and aged Xuan Zhenyu let his hair loose and fell down in the center of the Music Bureau hall, dying on the spot.
Ju Ye buried his master, although deeply saddened, he still did not understand why his master had such a desire to conquer. In his view, musical laws existed in the universe, shared among all things, there was no distinction between them, no boundaries, only the peace and tranquility originating from the heart. Why did the master come to this? He didn't understand.
Jia Ruo also heard the news of Xuan Zhenyu's death and was very saddened, she hoped his soul could find rest in a happy place.
Since that day when she sensed the existence of the Eastern Holy Music Star, Jia Ruo had been playing continuously, hoping to meet him soon to fulfill her lifelong wish. However, she could no longer feel his music.
Time is merciless, this was the last day of the hundred days. The Emperor of Central Plains arrived unexpectedly, looking at the worried Jia Ruo, somewhat puzzled.
"Tomorrow you will become the Empress Consort of this king, aren't you happy?"
"No... Your Majesty, can you grant a few more days, I..."
"Absolutely not, this king never goes back on his word, I've already shown you the utmost tolerance, if you do not comply, Loulan will face disaster, just like this cup." Saying this, he disdainfully threw a jade cup onto the ground, the green jade shards scattered with a crisp sound. "Tomorrow my ceremonial officer will come to welcome you, get some rest."
After the Emperor of Central Plains finished speaking, he carefully inspected Jia Ruo, a hint of victorious joy appearing on his lips, then turned and left.
Night fell, Jia Ruo sat motionless, not uttering a single word, missing her hometown, recalling every bit of the past, sitting like that through the entire night. In the morning, the palace maids helped her wash and dress, putting on the splendid attire of an Empress Consort of Central Plains. The delicate, graceful, weary, helpless Jia Ruo was carried into the palace by a phoenix sedan chair.
Ju Ye stood at the head of the court music procession, concentrating on playing the celebratory music for the royal wedding as commanded. A morning breeze lifted the veil covering Jia Ruo's face, revealing her beautiful countenance. At this moment, Ju Ye happened to unconsciously look up, catching Jia Ruo's sorrowful gaze. Ju Ye's heart pounded, the notes played on his zither trembled slightly. They were so close yet worlds apart.
"Is it him? Why does he feel so familiar! Yet strange?" A fleeting thought crossed Jia Ruo's mind, filling her with infinite sadness.
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