The two-day journey flashed by in the blink of an eye.

After finishing the party, the convoy encountered several groups of small monsters with average strength one after another, and they were all packed up by everyone and obeyed, telling them to kneel on the ground and swear that they would never harm people's lives again before letting them go.

By the time everyone arrived in Kyoto, the Praetorian Guards had already admired this group of teenagers to the ground, and they saluted respectfully from the bottom of their hearts.

Jing Yu took out the mantra learned by the beginner disciple of the Heguang Sect from the storage bag and handed it to the leader of the Praetorian Guard.

Qing Geng stood aside and comprehended, and passed a message to everyone on his behalf, "Now that the world is unstable, you take this book back, practice more, and learn something over time, and when you encounter a demon beast attack in the future, although you may not be able to defeat the big demon, at least you have the ability to protect yourself in the face of the little demon." ”

The leader of the Praetorian Guard hurriedly accepted it, grateful and uneasy, and only bowed his head again and again in thanks.

Jing Yu bowed slightly, and quickly took people back to the palace. After everyone left, a commotion began to gradually resound among the Praetorian Guards.

The soldiers exchanged words and talked to each other.

"Speaking of which, isn't this King of Jin the eldest son of the first queen? It stands to reason that he should inherit the unification, right?"

"Alas, I'm afraid that the King of Jin is bent on cultivating immortals and asking, disdainful of being the emperor of the world......"

"What nonsense!"

"No, I heard that this King of Jin has been sick since he was a child, and he is destined to live no more than eighteen years old......"

"That's a pity. It looks like it's extraordinary, and it doesn't look like it's sick......"

"But he seems to be over eighteen now, right?"

"Maybe it's the cultivation of immortals that has cured it. ”

"Alas, if the King of Jin ascends the throne, maybe Xuanzhou won't be like this......"

“......”

The crowd was gossiping, arguing with each other. Suddenly, a shout interrupted the rest of the discussion.

"Ridiculous!"

The leader of the Praetorian Guard listened to the more his soldiers talked, the more presumptuous he became, and he couldn't help but say angrily, "Talking about the Son of Heaven, do you think you are impatient to live?!"

......

......

"Ridiculous!How dare they say that?!"

In the palace, the young Son of Heaven was lying on the dragon couch in disheveled clothes, and when he heard the private words of the group of Praetorian Guards who were sent to pick up people by himself, he suddenly became angry, and slapped the edge of the bed with his palm, "You say, when have I ever treated these people badly?

"Your Majesty", a soft voice sounded from behind him, and the woman behind him lay lazily on the bed with her arms on her legs, a pair of heterochromatic eyes flashing with a bewitching light. The cloud brocade on the body was slowly scratched off, and the fragrant shoulders were half exposed, bringing up a beautiful room.

The Dark Guard covered his eyes and turned away.

The woman chuckled, "Your Majesty, don't always be angry about this little thing, then the King of Jin still has to leave after all, who really has the ability to compete with you for this world?"

Her boneless wrist was gently raised, and she teased and pulled down the thin shirt that the young emperor draped over her shoulders, her eyes like silk.

The emperor couldn't help but feel a surge of blood in his heart, and under the emotion, even his tone was much more relaxed, "Yes... What Concubine Ai said was right......" The voice gradually became quieter.

The secret guard, who was still standing on the side with his back to the two of them, only felt a thorn in his back, and he couldn't sit still. After hesitating, he gritted his teeth and continued to reply, "Your Majesty, King Jin has successfully returned to the mansion yesterday, and he should come over to meet him in the morning." ”

Hearing the word King Jin, the emperor, who had just lost his anger, suddenly frowned again and complained in a low voice, "Trouble." ”

Just get up.

"Hey", the woman's hand pressed against his chest, and her slender fingers gently circled on it, "Since the King of Jin is so blind, why does Your Majesty need to give him face? ”

When the emperor thought about it, he quickly followed the doting and agreed, "Okay, just do what Concubine Ai said." ”

So he said to the dark guard, "Inform the prince and father-in-law, after a while, the king of Jin will come and let him wait outside the palace, and then go to pass the word after an hour, and say that I am busy with official business, and I can't take a break, so I told him to go back, and it is not too late to see the gods in a few days on the winter solstice." ”

The dark guard said yes and respectfully stepped back.

The emperor lowered his head and looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, and his heart was full of excitement.

"Jiu'er......" he shouted emotionally, and soon leaned down again.

......

The emperor's bedroom was intoxicating, warm and fragrant, and it was snowing again in Kyoto Castle outside the palace.

Jing Yu stood in the snow for a long time, and the tips and eyebrows of the whole person were dyed white, almost blending with the color of the snow.

The prince beside Emperor Jingyuan quickly ran out, and said in a shrill voice, "Lord Wang, are you frozen, right?" ”

He shook out a handkerchief from his arms, and was about to wipe away the snow all over his body for Jing Yu.

Jing Yu frowned, dodging the hand he was about to touch himself, "No need, what about the emperor?"

The prince smiled and withdrew his hand, "The emperor has been busy with official business in recent days, and he has been reviewing the folds, so he really doesn't have time to take time to see you, he asked the old slave to pass the word, saying that it is not too late to say goodbye until ......the winter solstice to worship the gods."

"Got it. Jing Yu bowed, "Your Majesty, is your body still healthy?"

The prince sighed, with resentment, "Look at what the prince said, the emperor's ninety-five honor, with the blessing of the divine dragon, how can his body not be healthy?"

Jing Yu snorted, "That's good." After speaking, he bowed in the direction of the palace, said no more, and turned to leave.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Wang Gonggong squinted his eyes and looked at his back for a while, and couldn't help but shudder.

This year's winter seems to have come very early.

"It's a harsh winter...... the smile in the eyes of the prince was gone, he gently shook off the snow on his body, and hurried back to the palace to recover his life.

......

"It's a harsh winter. ”

At the same time, such an exclamation also sounded in the palace of grace belonging to the queen.

The close-fitting maid sat on a low stool and thumped her legs, "Yes." If you want to say that Yuejiu is a scourge, just because of her words, the emperor was stunned to let the King of Jin stand in this heavy snow for an hour, and just sent people away, isn't this bullying..."

When it came to the ninth day of the month, the little maid became more and more indignant, "The slave doesn't understand, when it comes to appearance, you are no worse than the concubine, why are you not favored?"

The queen only bowed her head and played with her fingers, not saying a word.

The maid couldn't help but look at her hand. The knuckles are white and slender, as smooth as jade.

These hands alone are already very pleasing to the eye, not to mention the face that is alluring the city and the country.

The maid sighed, "Niangniang, you are just too sexual, everyone has bullied us... You are not angry. ”

The queen smiled, "What's the matter. ”

"How can it be okay?" said the maid unhappily, "You are in power in the harem, and the lord is also valued in the court." ”

The queen said lightly, "Daddy was deeply respected by the emperor when he was the prince and prince, and now he is an official worshipping the prime minister, why do you need me to help?"

The maid pouted, "That's what I said... But the slave maid just can't see it, that month nine a woman in the dust, how can he be..."

"Baozhu", the queen interrupted her, "don't talk about people's rights and wrongs." ”

The maid who called Baozhu stuck out her tongue and closed her mouth obediently.

The queen looked up at the snowy sky outside the window, and her eyes were as gloomy as snow piled up, "I don't know ...... next year's Shangyuan Lantern Festival."

Alas.

That's it.

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