In the cold winter, the snow falls, and the rippling lake is misty in the snowflakes that fall like goose feathers, and the dream is like a fairyland. There is a figure leaning on the attic near the lake, playing the rhythm leisurely, the flute is long and graceful, like crying, and a trace of confusion gradually appears in the dark pupils of the person, as if, looking at something, and as if, just admiring the bleakness of the world.

The wind and snow are urgent, and the pedestrians coming down from Half Moon Xuan are getting more and more hurried, and ordinary people are working hard for their livelihoods, asking for a full food and warm clothes, and a stable home, and these are not the extravagant hopes that many people dream of but can't get along.

Interrupting the sound of the man's flute from the bottom up, he didn't look back, only held the jade flute in his hand, looked at the vast world, took a light breath, and said: "It's noon, I should also go back, today I promised Xi Fei to go to the Yuhua Hall with her to burn incense and pray for blessings, if you are free, come together." ”

The purple-gold robe just rightly decorates the man's long and straight body, and the color that symbolizes his noble status shows his arrogance as it did back then, he is an eagle soaring in the sky, and the rapids bravely retreat from the responsibilities he bears, he gives up what he does not want to give up, just because he can give that emotion, called fulfillment!

Time is as irretrievable as flowing water, he is willing to live in this town in a dull way, not to listen, not to see, not to ask all the news about that person, he knows that he will never forget the man who grew stubbornly and struggled in the cracks, but he did not allow himself to get involved in his life again, because there was some pain, more pain than letting go!

"Didn't Your Highness ask me why I was in such a hurry?"

“…… Why ask. The answer was not painful, but it was not indifferent.

"Even if it involves my Dazheng Guoyun, don't you ask about the people's livelihood?"

"Those...... There is the ...... of the emperor today."

"If the country is in danger, but the emperor is thousands of miles away in the place where Jin He is fighting, His Royal Highness will also stand by and sit idly by?"

The steps of leaving were paused, and there was an irrepressible movement between the indifferent eyebrows, Zheng Yun stood quietly in place, and a wry smile surfaced under Zixu Lang's repeated questions.

"Zixu, you should know that I can't go back anymore. "I can't go back to the sad place that bears countless pains, but is full of memories and reluctance, because there is no Yan Wang in this world, there is no Zheng Yunqian, and there is no Zheng Yunqian who is struggling in pain in family and love! Just like you who "died" under the chaotic sword back then, we can never go back to the past.

"South Korea's General Meng Fu has arrived in Liangzhou with 80,000 troops, Zixu knows what His Royal Highness promised the emperor, but Liangzhou City is broken, and the Korean army must enter Maping from Qingchuan and go directly to Chengyang. ”

No, there are too many things to cherish and give up in this Chengyang, there is his own home, his loved ones, and ...... The queen mother's grave is so strong in her life, although she finally ends up with the end that she can't even engrave her name on the stone tablet, she will never allow the iron hooves of other countries to trample on her own land, otherwise she will be sad underground......

"Lu Zhen, is he still in Jinnei?"

Lu Zhen said that no matter where His Highness is or what his identity is, the master of the same door will always be the only one His Highness!"

Zheng Yunqian's body moved slightly, and he was silent for a long time before he said again: "Feiying passed the book, let Lu Zhen inform the emperor of the news of the Han army's pressure in the shortest possible time, the emperor is not there, and Fu Yueyan must control the overall situation in the court. ”

"Your Highness just let it go, the emperor is not in Beijing, foreign enemies are coming, the people in the court must be panicked, Fu Yueyan is just a courtier no matter what, he——"

"I'm just a commoner. Zheng Yunqian interrupted Zixu Lang's words at the right time, but he reached out and took something from his waist: "Bring this to Lu Zhen and let him pass it on to the emperor." ”

Zi Xu Lang looked at the transparent jade pendant in his hand, suddenly changed his face, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and raised his voice with eagerness: "What is Your Highness doing, if the emperor sees this, he will definitely recall the memories of the past, His Royal Highness has finally been able to come to life, and he will be reborn as a human being, if the emperor is troubled because of this, His Royal Highness will not be in danger again! It's all Zixu's fault, Zixu shouldn't bother His Highness with these things-Zixu should die! Zixu should die!"

Zi Xu Lang couldn't regret it, "Dong Dong" knocked heavily on the ground a few times, Zheng Yunqian leaned over and pulled him when he saw this, shook his head slightly, and said: "No one's fault, even if the emperor doesn't return, the Han army will never stand by and watch when the Han army iron horse enters my Dazheng land, but it is just as an ordinary person, not the king of Yan, Zixu, you know." ”

Zi Xu Lang raised his head, looking at the man who had lost his glory but was still indifferent, and countless sourness surged in his heart.

He should have been a high king, if it wasn't for the fact that he had entered Kowloon to rescue the flawless son, this Da Zheng's country would have already become his bag, but he gave up everything for a promise! Identity, status, glory and wealth have all become a passing cloud, and now he has even erased the traces of his life, and King Yan has become a taboo for Da Zheng, and it has also become a shadow that can never be erased in the emperor's heart......

"The emperor will not casually believe the news of unknown origin, he will definitely rush back when he sees this. Zheng Yunqian straightened up, glanced at the scenery in the distance, and seemed to say to Zixu, and it seemed that he was just talking to himself: "The wind is blowing, fly her, waiting for me to go home." ”

"Your Highness doesn't want to know why the emperor is going there?"

The footsteps of leaving were another pause, but he didn't answer again, Zheng Yunqian reached out and picked up the wind and snow cloak that was placed aside, and went downstairs without looking back, looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, Zixu Lang tilted his head, and suddenly fell two lines of tears.

Hongchen is like a dream, I met the right person at the most beautiful time, but it takes a lifetime to learn to forget jì!

Snowflakes spread all over the earth, step by step from one deep footprint to the other end of the alley, the vermilion gate was warm in the cold wind, softening the heart of the person going home, the copper ring was lightly buckled, listening to the soft and rapid footsteps inside the door, Zheng Yunqian stretched his brows, revealing a bright smile.

"You're back, it's just right, I made your favorite dumplings with Mumu, and they're about to come out of the pot, hurry in. The woman in the door naturally took his hand, but he looked down at her bright face, raised his lips and chuckled and stroked his fingertips over her eyebrows: "Flour on one head and one face, be careful not to be blinded." ”

"I made a lot of big stuffing, especially for you, grandpa said, there are more fillings, so I made a small opening at the top of each dumpling, so that the water can boil in. ”

"Yes. "I'm afraid, as soon as I boil it, it's all scattered. Zheng Yunqian didn't pretend to be clever with a little bit of Xifei's childishness, only held her dirty hand into the palm of her hand, and said, "Then, let's go eat." ”

The red plum blossoms in the courtyard, the smile in the courtyard dissipates the cold of winter, the happy scene makes people suddenly, it seems that the man who is silent like water on the Half Moon Xuan has already healed the wounds in his heart, however, only people who have been in pain will understand that some things once experienced, they will be unforgettable, and they will never heal again!