Wind and snow red plum

Before his father died, he sent wine to Yan Danhuang and was buried in Yiling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he is still with her for the rest of his life after all......"

Emperor Huan saw Xu Changling pull out the hem of his clothes from his hand, he was still very calm, without any emotion, just said lightly: "Really...... He's really ruthless. Then he turned around and left, his back did not hesitate, his steps did not have any hesitation, as before the interval of fifteen years, he returned to Huanjing again, stood in front of Yongtai Palace, raised his sleeves and said: "Your Majesty, look, I am still back." The light in his eyes made Emperor Huan fearful.

Yan Danhuang, this name and a woman's charming appearance appeared in front of Xu Changling's eyes.

The red plum under the stairs was still very gorgeous, and the crimson color seemed to be as smart as a flower on the forehead of a stunning woman, and he didn't know that the color of this flower was so dazzling in the past.

At that time, he was only thirteen years old, and she was eighteen, when an ignorant young man who was just beginning to fall in love with a charming woman, he couldn't help falling in love with her, he loved her passionately and persistently, and even asked the emperor to allow him to marry her as the crown princess. Although she has no illustrious background, no noble background, just because he loves her, for a teenager, what is more precious than love, more desperate!

But it didn't take long for Yan Danhuang to appear in front of the emperor with the emperor, she combed her towering high bun and wore a splendid robe, which made it impossible for any man to take his eyes off it, and also brought the joy of the middle-aged emperor like first love.

But no one noticed the young man in the corner who was shocked as if he had been struck by lightning, and his heart was shattered in an instant.

At first, he thought that she was forced by the powerful emperor, but when he wanted to rescue her, she stayed away from him, and he could only watch her and the emperor from afar showing a love between the emperor and the concubine that could almost be written through the ages, and at that moment, the young prince's love also died......

But he far underestimated her, she was not only a weak and beautiful woman who pursued love, her methods and scheming were terrifying, even the queen hated to live separately, and left the Yongtai Palace full of conspiracies far away, and never came back until she died.

Later, the crown prince was deposed, no one knew the details, and there were rumors in the palace that the young prince saw \ lust\ Si \ ****** Yan Fei, which made His Majesty angry.

Xu Changling waved his hand, dusting off the countless snow on the plum, and half of the plum branches trembled slightly.

No one knows Yan Danhuang's origins, and her past is like a fog. Until he was downcast in the rivers and lakes, he saw a woman with a child in her arms on the reed bank of Lone Star Continent, that woman looked plain, not a beauty who amazed all beings, but her posture was as frost and snow as not to be ignored, and her demeanor was somewhat similar to Yan Danhuang. She claimed that her surname was Yan, and she told him that Yan Danhuang was her sister, and she regretted what happened in Yongtai Palace, she dissuaded her, but she couldn't do anything, because all the hatred had been buried in the ground for too long, and even she was buried in it, which seemed very humble.

At that time, his mood could not be said to be depressed, nor angry, but a little confused, as if nothing in the world could not arouse his interest in the slightest, and he didn't even want to know about Yan Danhuang, he was trying to escape.

Mrs. Yan actually had sorrow between her eyebrows, but when she looked at the baby in her arms, she burst into an infinite gentle smile, and she told him that today was the first birthday of the daughter in her arms, and according to the customs of her hometown, she should have a big feast today, and then ask a passer-by to give the child a big name, which indicates peace and health. She couldn't meet anyone else here, but she met him, so she might as well ask him to name the child.

Xu Changling couldn't refuse, and saw that the child was as cute as a powdered dough, even if he had just experienced the most unfortunate change in the world, he couldn't help but have tenderness in his heart, he looked at a field filled with the smell of grass in the morning light, and said: "Zhi, it's better to call it Zhi." ”

Mrs. Yan nodded with a smile: "The grass is rich and vibrant, and this name is very good." She took off her piano bag, thought as she pleased, and played a song that was graceful and full of tenderness.

This chance encounter was deeply buried in his heart, and only chance will he remember it for a long time.

Later, the girl he rescued on the side of the mirror water did not expect to be Mrs. Yan's daughter, and he suddenly realized that everything in the world has a dark meaning, he can't escape, he can't avoid it, what a terrible fate! In that case, then, let him destroy everything, if everything he thinks and does is meaningful, then he can also be reborn in the ashes!

Thinking of the girl who had been dependent on him for eleven years, Xu Changling's heart suddenly froze, and then a moment later, the north wind was howling, and another wind and snow were coming, and he had already put aside all his thoughts.

*

In Weidu, the snow fell for three days, and after three days, the sky was clear, and the world was clear after the snow.

Wen Xi's illness has almost improved, and he has been in the room for several days, he is really a little bored and panicked, and he has nowhere to go, but he heard an interesting thing - tomorrow Cumulus Book Building will have a big debate, and the host is the former Zhongshu Ling Wang He, who has just been dismissed!

Cumulus Book House does not often open a big debate, only when the scholars or the court send people to quarrel with the sky and the earth is dark and there is no decision when there is no decision, invite the current world of Confucianism and celebrities to speak, and the host is to be a respected scholar to serve. Fang Jinniang's grandfather Fang Lingsi, as well as the old Guan Jian of Sanshan, served as the host.

For others, this incident was the first time that King Chen openly rebelled against the emperor, and the ministers who were deposed by the emperor were invited by him to the scripture discussion platform to talk about the world and debate national policies, but it caused a sensation all over the city.

For Wen Xi, this incident reminded her of the grand scene of the Magi gathering in the Cumulus Library, and her mother, Madame Yan, was also among them.

She wanted to go out to see this bustle, but she still had some phlegm and sneezing, Leng Shuzhu would definitely not agree, last time she took King Chen to Wuyue Nunnery to see Du Yu, she was nagged by him for several days, Wen Xi never knew that Leng Shuzhu, who was a clear mountain and clear weather, would be so mother-in-law, thinking of this, Wen Xi couldn't help but laugh again.

"Laughing at what?"

Wen Xi was sitting on the windowsill in the small study of the cold and sparse bamboo, looking at the snow on the bamboo branches, but a pair of thin and slender hands reached out and closed the window sash again. She turned her head and saw Leng Shuzhu holding a book in one hand and holding the window sash in the other hand looking at her and said, "It's better and blowing again." ”