On the official road outside the capital, horses stepped on the dust, and a team of people and horses galloped past, heading straight for the city gate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The guards at the city gate saw it from afar and shouted: "Dismount, enter the city to investigate, dismount!"

The young man who rode on the white clothes like snow shouted loudly: "This king has returned to Beijing, why do you need to investigate!"

Although he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, he was as imposing as a rainbow, riding on a horse, and his noble and arrogant air came to his face.

This king, which king? There is still a prince in this capital?

The guard was stunned, and he didn't even see his face clearly, and the man had already passed through the city gate as soon as he rode and disappeared in an instant!

"Chase, chase me!"

Someone ran away right under his nose, and the guard shouted angrily.

It's not that they can't react, it's really this peaceful and prosperous world, who would have thought that there could be such a madman, and when they arrived at the gate of the capital, they dared to go wild, and they were actually exploited!

A team of soldiers in armor was about to get on their horses and chase after them, but they heard a middle-aged man shouting in the back of the horses: "Don't chase, King Jin, it's King Jin!"

A few soldiers who were about to get on the horse trembled in unison, King Jin?

Zhang Delu got off the horse honestly, just like he had done in the capital before, to clean up the aftermath for the troublesome King Jin.

"Several generals have worked hard, worked hard, King Jin is returning to Beijing by order, and he is in a hurry to face the saint, everyone be accommodating, accommodating!"

Yan Mingshan, the king of Jin who followed behind, looked coldly at Zhang Delu skillfully carrying a few bags of silver with a smiling face, full of complaints, but endured it and didn't say anything.

If you want him to say, the king of Jin should be put in a prisoner car and pulled back to the capital, but the emperor was merciful, saying that the king of Jin was young, so he couldn't bear it, sorry for the first emperor or something, this is good, the original king of Jin was making a fuss to return to the capital, but now he got his wish, galloped all the way, and even changed a few horses, which originally took ten days of travel, and was forced into three days.

He is not good at riding horses, his bones are about to be torn apart, his inner thighs are all rotten, and the blood sticks to his legs and hurts his heart.

Yan Changshi, who roared angrily in his heart, was dismounted by the soldiers, so he could only get off the horse with a cold face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he went back to the horse after finding out, only to feel that the wound on the inner thigh was cracking and bleeding again, and he couldn't wait to chop this leg!

An uproar quickly dissipated, and the soldiers defending the city looked at Yan Changshi, who was awkwardly riding past, and burst into laughter.

"Look at these soft eggs, riding a horse is like dying, and the big girl is not so awkward when she gets on the sedan chair, haha!"

Yan Mingshan almost wanted to vomit blood when he heard it, King Jin, King Jin!

Yan Mingshan's eyes were gloomy, and when he entered the capital, he dared to see what he dared to do?

At the beginning of the Jin Dynasty, it was a fief that went directly from the palace, and he did not have his own mansion in the capital, and at this time he was bent on seeing the emperor, and he went straight to the palace along the main road of the capital without turning around!

Xiao Shaoyun finished batching a batch of folds, and was leaning on the back of the chair to close his eyes and recuperate.

Liu Defu came in lightly, looked at the word "Sichuan" that would appear inadvertently between Xiao Shaoyun's eyebrows, and sighed silently.

The emperor's inability to sleep tonight is getting worse and worse, and without James Shichun's sleep aid, he can't even sleep well.

"If you have something to say, you will go down if you have nothing. ”

The emperor with his eyes closed suddenly spoke, which frightened Liu Defu and immediately bowed and replied: "Your Majesty, King Jin, at the gate of the palace, I want to see the emperor!"

Xiao Shaoyun completely opened his eyes, but his handsome eyebrows were still tightly twisted together, and he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows before he said, "Xiao Shi is back?"

"Yes, it is said that a few horses were tired on the road and galloped all the way back to the capital. ”

Liu Defu thought of the King of Jin who was still a child, and thought silently, but he never dared to say this, and it was always a big crime to talk about the royal people.

"Let him in, I'll see him in the Zhaoyang Palace. ”

Zhaoyang Palace?

Liu Defu was taken aback.

Empress Xiaoyuan died in Zhaoyang Palace, and the emperor still lived there every night, why did even King Jin come and go to Zhaoyang Palace?

But the emperor had already strode out of the imperial study, and Liu Defu could only trot to pick up King Jin.

"How is the royal brother?"

Seeing the King of Jin from afar, Liu Defu stepped forward, the King of Jin got off the horse, threw the horsewhip to the attendant behind him, dressed in white, stepped on black boots and entered the palace, and asked.

"Okay, okay, always think about the prince, it's good that the prince is back, the emperor is waiting for you in Zhaoyang Palace. ”

Liu Defu picked up a white and fat face, smiling happily and amiably.

King Jin saw him smiling like a flower, and he also smiled after a long time: "No wonder only people are allowed to laugh in the palace and not cry, this smiling face is comfortable to look at, let's go!"

Behind him, Zhang Delu caught up, but Yan Mingshan, the long history, was stopped outside the palace because he was not summoned by the holy decree, and he was so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

He was in Hedong, relying on the royal gold medal, taking advantage of it everywhere, and now that he has arrived at the palace, he doesn't dare to take out the royal gold medal to hold it up.

I just hope that the emperor won't listen to the words of the king of Jin!

Yan Mingshan was so anxious outside the palace that the emperor and the king of Jin didn't mention him at all.

When King Jin entered the Zhaoyang Palace, he immediately noticed the difference here.

Red silk everywhere, full of overwhelming festivity, the palace room is still burning I don't know what incense, filled with a fine fragrance.

King Jin stepped on his soft lichen and stopped at the door.

Brother Huang, are you still here?

If so, if Sister Cheng Huan is still there, then when he comes back at this time, he will be greeted by the most respected eldest brother, the favorite Sister Cheng Huan, everything here is the real celebration, but at this time, such a celebration stings his eyes.

Xiao Shaoyun walked out of the inner room, and against the light at the entrance of the hall, he saw a young man dressed in white, as dazzling as the sun.

"Little Ten, are you back? What are you doing in a daze, come in. ”

Xiao Shaoyun sat on the throne at the top, greeting his younger brother with a smile.

"Brother Huang!"

King Jin looked at the past, and the royal brother was still so handsome, noble, and still in style, dominating the world.

However, Sister Cheng Huan is gone.

King Jin's eyes were hot, he raised his feet and ran over, knelt on the ground, held the eldest brother's hand tightly with both hands, and couldn't help crying anymore: "Brother Huang, how did Sister Cheng Huan die, how did she die? Why can't you wait for me to come back? Why don't you allow me to come back to see her, why don't you allow me to come back?"

questioned one after another, and the arrogance was extremely excessive, but all the grievances and sadness that he had endured for so long poured out.

"Obviously I was fine when I left, how could I be like this......"

King Jin ignored the proper way of crying, so Xiao Shaoyun was silent for a moment, raised his hand to stroke the top of his hair, and the silver hair crown in his palm trembled slightly on his younger brother's head.

"Shh......h Xiao Shi, don't cry, your sister Cheng Huan is not dead, she is here. Xiao Shaoyun looked at the empty nothingness between the tents in the inner room, and said softly, with a happy smile on his face, vaguely, as if he saw where the woman in the phoenix crown was still smiling in the bright red, her eyes were crooked, and she was happy.

"I have already ordered someone to summon the spirit, Cheng Huan will come back, when the time comes, she will still be your sister Cheng Huan, okay? You believe me, she is still there, don't cry, it will disturb her. ”

The young emperor looked at his crying brother, and his voice was as light as a feather, as if he was really afraid of alarming the woman standing in the void.

King Jin raised his head in a daze, but he did not calm down as the emperor wished: "How can you be here, Sister Cheng Huan is in Yuzhou! )