Zhao Fengyao sat in the carriage, listening to the heavy snow howling outside the carriage, and his carriage first went outside the palace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then wait outside the palace. In a few moments, it was another carriage. Hearing the movement on the side, Zhao Fengyao knew that it was probably Sun Yunzhou without lifting the curtains.

On the same day, I promised Zhao Guyi that I would go together to enjoy the snow poems.

Before, apart from the peace of the palace, he had nothing to fight for. When I arrived in the capital, I rarely went out and hid in the palace. Now that the world has changed, there is a lot of entertainment. There will also be more and more trips out of the house.

When Zhao Fengyao was leaning against the wall of the carriage and closing his eyes to recuperate, a voice came from the carriage next to him: "Is it the prince?"

The voice is warm and soft, and when you hear it, you know that it is Sun Yunzhou.

Zhao Fengyao sat in the carriage, turned his head and glanced coldly at the curtain of the carriage. Rolled his eyes and suppressed the emotions in his heart. Then he opened the curtain, nodded at Sun Yunzhou through the window, and put it down again.

Sun Yunzhou, who was in the carriage next to him, still had a light smile on his face, lowered his eyes, and lowered the curtains. Staring at the car curtain in front of him, his smile faded.

In the ice and snow, Zhao Fengyao followed Sun Yunzhou and waited outside the palace gate.

About two quarters of an hour later, there was a sound at the palace gate. Then came the sound of horses' hooves, and the sound of cars rolling over the snow.

Liangyu, who was sitting next to the curtain, stretched out his hand, kicked the curtain, and looked at several carriages outside. Lowered the curtain and turned his head to look at Zhao Fengyao: "It's the car of the second prince and the eldest princess." ”

Zhao Fengyao nodded, put down the hand stove in his hand, bent over and walked out of the car. Liangyu lifted the curtain, and then followed Zhao Fengyao out of the car.

Also getting off the car was Sun Yunzhou, and the two saluted to the carriage of the second prince and the eldest princess Zhao Yingxue, who followed closely.

After saluting, I got into the car. A group of carriages drove towards the peony workshop of the Snow Poetry Club, and gradually disappeared in front of the palace gate.

Early in the morning, the official daughters of each family arrived one after another. In the pavilion of the building behind the bamboo forest of Peony Fang, there are buildings for female guests on both sides, and every person who joins the poetry club has a corresponding house with a family sign.

Men generally sit on the wide land behind the bamboo forest, and further on, there is a clear lake. The table case made by the men is faced with Hunan bamboo on one side and the lake on the other.

There was no door in the room, three walls, and the side facing the wide table at the bottom was directly empty, wide open, with a screen in between, and the ladies of the poetry club sat in the room behind the screen, looking at the men below.

The number of people invited to the snow poetry meeting is still the same as in previous years. But there are many more female relatives who come to enjoy the snow poetry club today than in previous years. An invitation, a lady with a girlfriend, or a little sister at home or something. So before the arrival of the day, it was crowded with the bamboo forest buildings of the Snow Appreciation Poetry Club.

When Zhao Guyi and his party came, many people had already arrived. Entering the peony workshop, I first passed through a Hunan bamboo forest, and behind the forest was a wide land, with two rows of tables side by side.

Zhao Guyi actually came once many years ago, and after winning the crown, he never came to the Snow Poetry Club.

When the group walked into the Hunan bamboo forest, they could still hear the lively and noisy sound outside the bamboo forest. As soon as he walked out of the bamboo forest, his voice suddenly weakened, and then he was silent.

The whole bamboo forest only asks for the 'rustle' sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo.

Zhao Guyi walked in front, calm and composed. Wearing a crescent-white brocade robe, draped in fox fur, long hair tied with a crown, and a beautiful skin appearance is eye-catching, looking at the front with a faint expression, I can't see joy and anger.

Sun Yunzhou and Zhao Fengyao, who followed behind, one with a warm smile, made people feel like a spring breeze;

The silence was followed by the sound of whispering, which became more and more noisy, making the whole building next to it noisy.

On the vast land, there were many men sitting, all of whom were either rich or noble from official families. Zhao Guyi's table is at the front, that is, the main table closest to Qinghu.

He followed Zhao Fengyao and Sun Yunzhou, and led a group of small servants to his table. Behind the picture screen on the building, there are all the daughters of the official family. The eyes of the three people staring below couldn't be taken away.

I can't take my eyes off here, and Lin Yuqi.

Lin Yuqi stood behind the painting screen in the Lin family's house, looking at the figure below through the screen. His eyes fell on Zhao Fengyao fixedly. Rubbed his eyes.

Chen Meiyuan, who was standing on the side, was also stunned, and her eyes fell on Zhao Fengyao in the crowd.

"Marty, that ...... Is it the prince......" Chen Meiyuan's voice was uncertain.

Lin Yuqi didn't speak, stood up straight, moved two steps to the side, walked directly over the picture screen to the chair railing, pinched the chair rail and stared, and when she saw the person clearly, the surprised look dissipated, replaced by a solemn silence.

The disdainful voice of the woman on the side remembered: "It's really shameless, to see a man can look so unscrupulous." ”

"Hmph~"

In my ears was a group of cynicism, the voices were very small, but they could all be heard.

Chen Meiyuan also followed Lin Yuqi out, looked at Zhao Fengyao below, and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that the son of the world is not dead." ”

Saying that, Chen Meiyuan turned her head and looked at Lin Yuqi: "You are also surprised." She asked, a little uncertain. Although they were the ones who were with Shizi that day, she was surprised that Shizi didn't die, but she didn't react as much as Lin Yuqi.

Lin Yuqi shook her head and turned her head to look at Chen Meiyuan, with a rare calmness in her eyes.

"Meiyuan, do you think Zhuo Si is really dead?" Lin Yuqi asked suddenly, her voice couldn't be smaller.

Chen Meiyuan was stunned, her face became a little sad, she didn't speak, just let out a long sigh. Looking at Zhao Fengyao below, he seemed to remember something again, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Quietly pinched the handkerchief and pressed it.

Lin Yuqi turned her head and didn't ask any more. She looked at Zhao Fengyao fixedly.

She never believed that Zhuo Si was really dead.

The snow is white, and the bamboo in the bamboo forest is still verdant and upright. Bamboo in winter, unlike the dead silence of external objects, is evergreen, and it is also evergreen in the ice and snow. The leaves will only fall when new leaves grow in the following spring.

The group of people who came out of the bamboo forest was dazzling. The second prince and Sun Yunzhou are the second lang that the women in the entire capital miss in their hearts. Zhao Fengyao lives in a legend, the legendary grandfather of Rongle County in the north is brave and good at fighting, but he rarely mentions his appearance.

Standing in the building today, I saw it, but I was shocked, I thought that there was a war in the north, and the wind and sun were rough men. He was also very handsome. Compared with Sun Yunzhou and Zhao Guyi, it is no worse at all.