The ice and snow melted, the earth rejuvenated, and Emperor Jian'an finally ushered in his own era. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that the woman who can guide him and accompany him before the moon, and Qin Se and the harmonious eyebrows will never come back.

The vacant rear position in the Jian'an Palace is the greatest sorrow of Emperor Jian'an to Empress Jiashun. In addition to state affairs, Qin Heng is Emperor Jian'an's only concern. He had the greatest expectations for his son, and stayed by his side to raise him since he was a child, in addition to teaching him how to govern the country, he also imprinted the bits and pieces of himself and his mother on his son's heart.

Emperor Jian'an knew that his son was kind-hearted and had the way of a wise man, and he knew that his son followed him, and his only weakness was that he was too benevolent.

Knowing that Empress Dowager Kang was burdened with hatred for her biological mother and wife, thinking of the grace of her upbringing in those years, Emperor Jian'an couldn't bear to give her death after all, but just put her under house arrest.

Life and death, benevolence and cruelty, are all in the minds of people, Emperor Jian'an can't teach by words and deeds, only let his son figure it out little by little.

This time after receiving Xixia's invitation, Emperor Jian'an's hope for the marriage between the two countries rose again, and he instructed the Ministry of Rites to organize a huge delegation, led by Qin Heng himself, to participate in Murong Peng's canonization ceremony.

Emperor Jian'an brought up the old matter again, and wrote a handwritten letter to Qin Heng, asking him to face Qiao Huanxia, the empress dowager of Xixia.

Thinking of exchanging the old things for the queen mother Yucheng, if he can promote the marriage of his son and Xixia, Qin Heng has added this support, and after a hundred years, it will be difficult for others to shake his position.

Qin Heng set off happily, holding his father's handwritten letter, and naturally knew what was written in it. He was stunned and independent for a long time, and he had Murong Wei's bright smile in front of him, but he really couldn't make any waves, and his thoughts were replaced by a sad face at that moment.

At the moment when I dreamed back at midnight, the appearance of the woman who was poignantly calling for her Ah Heng gradually became clear, and it gradually intertwined with the woman who was crying alone under the tree in Xixia Racecourse, fitting into a skinny and broken appearance, so familiar and sad.

How many quiet nights in the Jian'an Palace, he stayed alone in the East Palace of the Prince, silently muttering the name that had been coiled in his heart for a long time in the pillow, and asked softly: "Wanwan, who are you?"

Qin Heng, who had never disobeyed his father's wishes, had already made his own choice after careful consideration. At that time, the father and the queen mother hated each other for life, so that the father was depressed for the rest of his life. As a continuation of them, he stopped asking to marry someone he didn't love.

Regardless of whether that person was the princess of Xixia or as humble as a slave in the Xixia Palace, Qin Heng must follow his heart and find the woman who called Wanwan as his wife.

Qin Heng couldn't remember how many nights he had been woken up by the woman crying in his dream, although he couldn't remember the past, his heart felt the pain like a knife. He only knew that the woman in his dream coincided with the delicate and gentle woman in the racecourse, and he could even hear her helpless and mournful cry: "Ah Heng, meet again in the next life." ”

The night came and went, Qin Heng closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, vaguely dreaming that the dome in the prince's east palace was high, but it was full of vegetarian food. He stretched out his withered yellow and thin arm from the tent, and said goodbye to the woman in a choked voice: "Wanwan, this is a long time to go to the mountains and rivers, if you don't have a chance in this life, you will be a husband and wife in the next life." ”

When there was a loud sound, it was the sound of the jade pendant hanging on his waist breaking, crisp and heartbreaking.

The dragon and phoenix jade pendant given by the father and the emperor are worn in the people, and the people are dead. Qin Heng saw that he was like a lonely soul in his dream, and shouted with all his strength: "Wanwan take care, see you in the next life." ”

That woman must be the wife of her previous life, and she experienced the same sorrow of separation from her father and mother. Now, even though he is far away from thousands of mountains and rivers, Qin Heng has to find his favorite in this life.

Qin Heng Huoran opened his eyes, sat up straight, and shouted outside: "Is Qingfeng back?"

The long figure reflected in the snow-white Goryeo paper window, and the man who was called the breeze traveled day and night, and had just met with Qin Heng's people at the post station. He didn't care about the trouble of rushing through the starry night, took a step forward through the window, and replied respectfully: "My subordinate has just entered the post station and is about to come to report to His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Come in and talk", Qin Heng couldn't take care of it more deeply, casually draped the pale yellow bedclothes on the side, and ordered someone to light the palace lamp.

Qingfeng led the order to raise the curtain and entered, revealing a dusty face in the warm candlelight, young and handsome.

He knelt on one knee on the light brown felt carpet at Qin Heng's feet, revealing a heroic smile with a hint of tiredness: "My subordinates are working day and night, hoping not to delay the things that the master explains." ”

The man who was also a friend of the minister chuckled and showed his snow-white teeth, and although there was a short stubble in his chin, it could not hide the starlight in his eyes. He followed Qin Heng's instructions, sat down on the chair of the next Taishi, didn't care about taking a sip of the tea served by the palace maid, and first told Qin Heng about the results of the inquiry.

"The subordinates have already inquired and understood, in addition to the eldest princess Murong Wei, there are also Xia Ge Lao's granddaughter Xiying County Lord, whose name is Lan Xin, and Chen Ge Lao's second daughter named Zhihua, are not the people the master is looking for. ”

"Which one is the other one?" Qin Heng stayed in his clothes, his deep eyes looking at the breeze of the wind and dust, eagerly carrying a trace of apprehension that was very different from his usual days.

Qingfeng didn't sell it, and took out an oiled paper bag from his bosom and spread it on the table. When I opened it, it was a small silk statue of a young girl, although it was not very clearly outlined, but I could distinguish the beautiful and picturesque appearance of the woman.

Pointing to the woman's figure, Qingfeng replied: "The last one is Mrs. Anguo's righteous daughter, whose name is Wen Wan." Although he is now the fifth grade Shangyi in the palace, this time he will be sealed at the same time as Su Duhan. The name of the county lord is only missing that holy decree, and he has a great friendship with the eldest princess Murong Wei. ”

"It's her", even though the portrait was shoddy, Qin Heng still recognized the appearance of the person in his dream at a glance. He gently stroked the gentle frowning eyebrows on the portrait and asked, "Where did this little statue come from?"

The daughter of the boudoir is noble, how can the idlers easily show people a small portrait, and paint it so poorly?

A trace of pity flashed in Qingfeng's eyes, mixed with some disdain, and sighed: "My subordinates have inquired about the life experience of this gentle girl, she was originally the concubine of Xiangyuan Bofu, and later her mother was raised as a flat wife, and she was a serious Bofu lady. It's just that she has not been on good terms with her sisters since she was a child, and her subordinates have been slightly intimidated, so she got this small portrait from her fourth sister, and she also added fuel and vinegar and said a lot of unbearable things. ”

The unbearable reputation of Xiangyuan Bofu is outside, and Wen Wan's sisters are probably not good people, Qin Heng is deeply distressed, where does he care what others say about Wen Wan.