The whistle wind passed through each other, the fairy clouds were ethereal, and the long-lost freedom lingered in their hearts, they flew over the sycamore wood, and the years spent here in the past were vivid, and Qing Zhi shouted loudly beside him.

Zhan Zhan turned his head sideways and asked him what was wrong, but suddenly saw Qing Zhi turn into a human form, his long hair fluttering in the wind, his delicate eyebrows were full of light, he pulled Zhan Zhan and fell into the sycamore wood, hugging each other's bodies tightly to feel each other's new heartbeats, the two of them turned into human shapes in golden clothes flying, black hair intertwined, he bit Zhan Zhan's earlobe sideways, and the heat drifted between each other's necks.

After a while, Zhan Zhan heard the voice in his ear, which was undisguised and extremely gentle: I love you~

When Qi Song heard the news of the summons in the palace, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly put on his court clothes and hurriedly entered the palace.

It was just after noon, and it had been snowing for several days, and the sky was overcast and tight.

Get off the sedan chair at the palace gate and enter the palace from the palace road, at this time the palace is quiet, only the footsteps of Qi Song and the two attendants behind him, with the sound of stepping on the snow rustling, such a cold weather, it seems that even the anger is slowly withdrawn.

The wind whistled through, and although the sleeves were hanging, there was also a cold wind running from Qi Song's wide sleeves.

It's too cold.

But even if he was cold, Qi Song still straightened up, no matter how cold the weather was, he couldn't lose his bones.

Entering the Taihua Palace, there was no light in the hall at this time, even if it was facing the light, Qi Song couldn't see his imperial brother's face clearly.

He arched his hand and said, "Brother Huang." ”

Fengxue entered the main hall with him, and it was inexplicably a little gloomy.

Song Qingzhi waved back left and right, and the attendant retreated softly, and Song Qingzhi said, "Ah Yu, you come close." ”

Qi Song slowly approached, and then gradually saw his imperial brother clearly, obviously he hadn't seen him for a few days, the tiredness on the imperial brother's face was superimposed, but he looked like he was ten years old, Qi Song secretly thought in his heart, probably because Concubine Rong who had been rumored in the palace recently was not very good, and it was the queen's handwriting, I am afraid that the imperial brother is now anxious.

He sighed in his heart, but he didn't say anything on his face.

"Ah Yu," Song Qingzhi paused for a moment and talked about Nanjun's strategy for planting in the spring of the following year.

Qi Song was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that the imperial brother would find him at this time to discuss the national policy, but he still answered them one by one according to his usual thoughts.

After some planning, it has been two hours, the lights in the hall have been lit, and in the midst of the splendor of the hall, Qi Song feels that there is irrepressible sadness in the eyes of his imperial brother.

Until the end of the debate, Song Qingzhi looked at him with eyes, and for a moment, Qi Song felt that his imperial brother was no longer a person who belonged here.

Song Qingzhi opened his mouth, as if he had a lot to say, but in the end, it turned into a sigh, and finally just said to Qi Song: "I want to ask you more for the other day." ”

With this sentence, Qi Song felt as if he was a heavy burden, and it was very heavy on him, but he still took half a step back, and said to the imperial brother on the golden throne: "For Your Majesty, for the people of Qiguo, you will do your best, and the ministers will not give up." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Qi Song glanced up at his imperial brother, and finally bowed his head and saluted: "The minister retires." ”

In the fifth year of the Tianyuan Dynasty, the subordinates of the Morong Khan rebelled and killed the Morong under the horse, ending the war between the two countries.

In December, the letter was sent from Dingzhou to Beijing, but when the book arrived in Beijing, the news of His Majesty's funeral came, and it was not delivered to His Majesty.

In Jinghe Palace, Song Qing ordered all the palace people to withdraw from Jinghe Palace, and now he is the only one left in the Jinghe Palace.

and Su Meng.

In the past, it was like a dream, but when I woke up today, I was already alone.

Song Qing sat cross-legged on the edge of the couch, he lowered his head slightly and kissed Su Meng, Su Meng's lips were cold, but his face was the same, as if he was asleep.

Song Qingzhi looked at Su Meng, tears flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: In this life, we are going to be together forever, even if it is ashes, we have to dissolve together.

This life, this life, eternal life, unsettling unto death.

When it was a child, Jinghe Palace caught fire and burst into flames.

Among the six palaces, there was a great shock for a while, and the palace attendants hurriedly put out the fire, but such a fire came from a bizarre place and was too difficult to extinguish.

It is unprecedented, for the king of a country to burn down his palace.

When Concubine De arrived, she had only seen Jinghe Palace, which was surrounded by flames.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty" In the raging fire, no one could respond to Concubine De's shout.

The palace people tightly protected Concubine De, for fear that she would rush into the raging fire.

Concubine De sat down on the ground, hiding her face and weeping.

"Ha, hahahaha" Suddenly, Concubine De laughed, and the palace people around her were frightened, but in this laughter, there was clearly no half joy, and it was obviously full of pathos.

She endured for many years, calculated for many years, won the queen, won Concubine Rong, but finally lost to Emperor Song Xin and lost to his unswerving determination to the death.

Her nails were clasped on the floor tiles, tears fell on the palace clothes, and she muttered to herself: "Your Majesty, you are so ruthless." ”

You're so ruthless!

Qi Song was woken up by the internal officials in the middle of the night, broke the palace ban, and entered the palace overnight.

In the end, he only knelt on the ground in front of the burning Jinghe Palace and shouted for the emperor.

The fire was extinguished at the end of the day, but the entire Jinghe Palace was already burned to the ground.

This year, the people of Qiguo did not have time to rejoice after all. On the morning of the 28th, the bell towers in Kyoto rang with bells and buzzed incessantly.

In the end, there was a decree in Beijing, His Majesty died of illness last night, and the dragon drove Bintian, and for a while, the whole country mourned.

His nickname is Yingzong.

Since His Majesty returned to Beijing in November, the palace has repeatedly summoned folk doctors into the palace, and there are some speculations that there is a noble person in the palace who is not very good, but I didn't expect that it was His Majesty in the end.

According to the history books of Qiguo, on the day of Yingzong's funeral, the imperial concubine Xu was martyred, and she was actually a martyr. The Ministry of Rites intends to give the following name: Yi Xian Duanren is loyal to the imperial concubine, and is buried with His Majesty in the imperial mausoleum.

There have always been martyred concubines in the world, and there has never been a martyred emperor and Song.

But how many truths are buried in the torrent of history.

Yingzong succeeded to the throne for five years, although he had no heirs, but he decreed the world and practiced Meiji virtue, laying an indelible foundation for the unification of the Central Plains in the future.

Qi Song held the will and succeeded to the throne with the emperor's younger brother in the spring of the following year, and changed the name of the country to Ruilai.

When Su Meng woke up, Song Qingzhi was still sleeping beside him.

"Qingzhi. Su Meng called out, Song Qingzhi woke up slowly, and he didn't know how long he had been guarding, when he woke up, his eyes were full of red bloodshots.

This is the first time that Song Qingzhi heard Su Meng call him like this when he was awake, in the past, he had always called him His Majesty in a regular manner, and he was never willing to change his words, probably only when he was happy in bed, under the inducement of Song Qingzhi, he was willing to call his name unusually.

Song Qingzhi watched him wake up, held his hand and asked carefully, "How is it, do you feel uncomfortable?"

The aura of this body is gradually weakening, and all the internal organs have been damaged, and even Su Meng himself can feel that the yang energy in his body is constantly being lost.

The body was light and fluttering, and there was nothing uncomfortable, but nothing was comfortable, but he still shook his head and said no.

The truth is already in his mouth, but he just can't tell it.

After all, he still couldn't change the six life patterns of mortals.

The sadness in his eyes became heavier and thicker, and Song Qingzhi thought that he was worried about his own body, so he said, "If you feel unwell, tell me, I will call the imperial doctor now." ”

After speaking, he got up and wanted to walk out, but Su Meng's hand was slightly stronger, and he said, "No, wait a minute, don't go." ”

Maybe it was because he was suddenly excited, and his breath fluctuated so much, Song Qingzhi was distressed, so he had to sit back and comfort him: "Okay, okay, I'm not leaving, don't ...... it"

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