Spirit

Gao Zhan looked at him expectantly, Zi Mo knew that his coming such a move was just a bad taste. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info had previously dispelled Gao Zhan's ridiculous idea of going his own way and wanting to name him, and he still wanted to see his mind in front of everyone.

Good...... He does what he says. Zi Mo pursed his lips, lifted his steps and walked to the seat on the left. The ministers present all looked at him directly, and he was not afraid of thousands of troops and horses, and was he still afraid of others looking at him? He waved at the emperor and calmly took his seat.

Anyway, after eight days, this bastard thing will really be established, and he can't use this method to make things difficult for him every time. With a calm face, he poured himself a glass of wine after sitting down and drank it alone.

After drinking, it seems to be a little more relaxed. Looking up and looking around, I found that everyone was still looking at him in a daze.

Zi Mo then poured another full cup, simply stood up, saluted the surrounding ministers from the emperor's throne and said, "Changgong is late, he should be punished, he should be punished!" After speaking, he raised his head and drank it again.

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere at the banquet was no longer strange, and began to talk and laugh. Seeing that King Lanling seems to be unrestrained and awkward, those courtiers who want to watch a good show are not easy to inquire openly and secretly, although they pretend to be Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, but they are too ignorant to annoy His Majesty the Emperor for the New Year.

"Ministers, I also wish His Majesty the Emperor and His Royal Highness Changgong a happy New Year. The sycophant ministers congratulated in unison. This congratulatory message is very ingenious, and it can be described as unique and innovative.

Zi Mo coughed lightly, the emperor glanced at him, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were satisfied with a smile towards those ministers, and those courtiers were also in a good mood when they saw that this fart was deeply appreciated. The hall was once again staggered.

Although the right prime minister Zu Ting said that his eyes were dizzy, his ears were not deaf. Look at the emperor, and look at the king of Lanling, wondering if he is too old, why is he a little confused when he sings this play?

"Your Majesty, the old minister is too strong to drink, so he wants to retire first. Why don't you let Zuo Xiang take over the minister?" "On this snowy day, Zu Ting is getting older, and his eyes are more dazzling when he drinks more.

"If you're tired, go back first, I don't need anyone to accompany me, I'm with Shikai and the prince, I don't have to come over." Gao Zhan waved his hand and allowed Zu Ting to leave the table. Zu Ting could hear that the emperor disliked him as an old man, so he nodded and left the table to go home first.

The rest of the ministers were even more presumptuous in the life of a dance music, drinking and joking with each other. There were also a few people who were drunk when they saw the emperor, so they simply took the dancing maidservants and played a game.

Zi Mo couldn't help but feel a little dizzy when he looked at this wine-colored atmosphere. Holding the wine jug silently, he walked towards the apse of Jiuhuatai. Outside, the snow was falling heavily, and there was a lot of snow on the corridors. The outside was much colder than the inside of the hall, and Zi Mo felt that he was a little refreshed, but he didn't mind the cold.

"Beware of catching a cold. Someone silently put on a robe for him, snow-white fox skin, he felt familiar, and when he turned around, it was really Gao Zhan.

"You have run out, who is this Chinese New Year's Eve banquet for?" Zi Mo gathered the robe on his body and sighed hot air into the palm of his hand. On snowy nights, the snow shines brightly on the lanterns.

"It's good that I'm out, so that they can play freely. Gao Zhan put his hand on Zi Mo's shoulder, leaned closer from behind, and said softly.

"Stay away from me, Fang just wanted me to make a fool of me, and now you dare to come up, do you think that with Chen Weiran in me, I really have no problem with you?!" Chen Weiran is really the protector of the master, every time Gao Zhan sees him alone, this person is loyal to protect Gao Zhan in the dark. I don't know how great kindness and virtue can make Chen Weiran, who has a deep personality, so loyal, and when I think of the people next to me, I feel even more guilty when I see these two uncles and nephews taking care of people like this.

"He is not here, I left Chen Weiran to go to the prince. As he spoke, he leaned his head on Zi Mo's shoulder, slowly moved his hands down, and hugged his waist, "Chang Gong thinks that you can be presumptuous when there is no one around?" Gently blew hot air on Zi Mo's neck, itching so much that it made his mouth dry.

"You should also go to the prince's place, always let He Shikai accompany him, and I don't know who is the father of His Royal Highness the Prince!" Zi Mo tilted his head, not letting the few strands of hair that had penetrated into his neck socket scratch him uncomfortable.

"Hehe, do you want to break me away or do you want the prince to call your father too?" Gao Zhan smiled evilly, and even hugged the person in front of him with a strong force.

"You're drunk, you're drunk! The ministers are all in the front hall, you're crazy!" Zi Mo pulled Gao Zhan's hair, this drunken maniac really wanted to make him angry, and shouted in a low voice.

"No one will come, and I won't let you go tonight。。。。。。 Gao Zhan, who was full of wine, hurriedly buried his head in Zi Mo's neck socket, gnawed, ****, drunk and hazy, staggered and stepped on the steps of the corridor, and took Zi Mo to the snow and fell on his back.

Zi Moyan's eyes were fast, he turned over and flew down from Gao Zhan's arms, turned around and grabbed Gao Zhan's waist, and took Gao Zhan back with light skills to slow down some of the strength of the fall. Gao Zhan didn't seem to be panicked at all, holding Zi Mo's body lazily as if he was playing a game with him. The spring snow has accumulated a little thicker, and the footsteps on it feel that there is no real feeling, and it is like flying in the wind in the snowflakes in the sky. The snow creaked with the boots of the two of them, and it was particularly clear in the silent apse of Jiuhuatai.

"Hehe, Master, you should take me faster。。。。。。 This Luoying is like a heavy snow in the mortal world, it is so beautiful!!"

Hearty laughter and Gao Zhan's incomparably intoxicated expression were stacked together. Zi Mo frowned slightly, he shook his head, this strange echo actually popped out of his own mind. Looking at Gao Zhan's face, he felt a strange feeling. Why did he suddenly become confused, obviously he didn't drink a few glasses, in this ethereal night snow, why did he have auditory hallucinations.

The sound of snow sliding stopped abruptly, and Gao Zhan was thrown on the snow with a thud by Zi Mo, who had loosened his hands.

"Bold!" A child's shout came from the side, Zi Mo turned around, but saw the crown prince Gao Wei standing on the corridor with an angry face, and said, "King Lanling, you are so bold, dare to harm my father!"

When Zi Mo heard him say this, he lowered his head and looked clearer, Gao Zhan was really sitting at his feet like a snowman.

"Your Majesty. Zimo hurriedly helped Gao Zhan up, and the prince didn't care that Chen Weiran behind him wanted to hold an umbrella for him, stepped on small footprints on the snow, and ran to Gao Zhan's side in the snow.

"Father is okay, right?But Gao Changgong wants to bully his father?!" Gao Wei, that child is very slender, like a girl. But the prince is the prince, and his temper at a young age has been passed on by Gao Zhan.

"I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven has misunderstood。。。。。。 Minister...... Zi Mo shook his head, and was about to explain, but he heard Gao Zhan beside him say: "His Royal Highness Lanling is skiing with me, Wei'er is too worried." Chen Weiran, take the prince up quickly, the snow is so big, how can it be good if it freezes?"

"Yes!" Chen Weiran held the umbrella in one hand and picked up the prince in the other. Gao Zhan Chongzi smiled and walked back together.

Gao Wei lay on Chen Weiran's shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Wei'er also wants to play in the snow with his father." ”

"Okay, wait for the snow to stop another day, and my father will take you with me. Gao Zhan was in a good mood and replied.

"Hmm. Gao Wei nodded with a pout, and his eyes unconsciously moved to Gao Changgong to the side, he felt that his father and the king of Lanling were very cordial when they were together, and they smiled very openly。。。。。。 Thinking like this, Gao Wei's heart was sour, and when he saw Zimo smiling at him, he actually made a grimace and stuck out his tongue and turned his head.

Zimo actually felt the hostility of the child, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Father Emperor, tonight on Chinese New Year's Eve, Wei'er wants to sleep with Father Emperor. Cushman said with wide eyes.

。。。。。。 Gao Zhan looked at Zi Mo's expression that was a little dilemma for a while.

"It's rare for the prince to come to Jiuhuatai, so Your Majesty will allow it. Zi Mo pushed the boat down the water.

Gao Wei heard someone speak for him, and nodded his little head with joy.

Gao Zhan let out a sigh of relief, a little frustrated.

A ceremonial flower exploded in the distance, and the time had come.

"Ah~~~~~~ New Year's Day is here, and the New Year is here!" Gao Wei dangled his little feet happily when he saw the ceremonial flowers in the sky, letting Chen Weiran carry him on his shoulders, clapping his little hands and laughing.

Zi Mo turned around, looked in the direction of Lihua, and stood side by side with Gao Zhan on the Jiuhua Platform on a snowy night.

"Changgong, Happy New Year. ”

"Happy New Year, Your Majesty the Emperor. Zimo replied softly.

"It's wrong, it's the husband's. Gao Zhan squeezed Zi Mo's hand under the wide sleeved robe that hung down.

"Why be so persistent, fame is a matter outside the body. Besides, you have to rebel to find it funny?"

"No, it is my long-cherished wish to marry you, and it is a last resort to rebel against human ethics. I'm not deliberately embarrassing you for the sake of rebellion, why don't you always believe it? Status, just like a red thread can be tied between you and me, I always feel that only in this way can you remember me and think of me for the rest of your life. Therefore, it is not child's play, and it is by no means a moment of greed. Gao Zhan's eyes were as bright as the stars on the horizon, dazzling.

It seems that only at this time can Gao Zhan be as transparent and clear as a child. Look at his eyes, there is desire, but there is more sincerity. Zi Mo was stunned, and there were constantly ceremonial flowers exploding in the sky.

"Hahaha, father, that one over there is really beautiful~~~~~~ Gao Wei climbed from Chen Weiran's shoulder to Gao Zhan's arms, the emperor always said that he wanted to cultivate the prince's temperament, so he deliberately didn't let him be coquettish on weekdays, but tonight should be special, he hugged his son and coaxed him, laughing together under the night sky.

"Father, Wei'er will sleep with you tonight, and then you will tell me a story!" Gao Wei is actually only three years old, and no matter how noble he is, he can't lose the nature of a child. The father favored him, and the little hand tightly grabbed Gao Zhan's face, and approached Gao Zhan's with his little nose, and the silver bell-like laughter was particularly joyful.

On the pedestal, the stone carved turtle and crane seem to be plated with colorful bright colors, and the light and darkness are vivid as if they have a soul.

"Master, Master, my hands hurt, help me blow it. ”

"Master, others say you can't smile, why can't you smile when you're so good-looking?" A pair of small hands climbed on his mouth, and then stretched the corners of his mouth.

"Bodhisattvas say that tonight is a good day, since it is a good day, Master, hug me, and then tell me a story~"

Zimo looked at Gao Zhan's father and son in a trance. Between the light and shadow, something salty flowed into the corners of his mouth.

The heart is a little sharp, and the snowflakes in the sky are scattered. Looking up at the falling sky, the fireworks are shining.

Scold...... He has never had an heir in his previous life or in this life, who is that child?!

"Chang Gong, that ceremonial flower is so beautiful!!!!" Gao Zhan was holding the child himself, and he actually turned around and yelled at him like a child.

With a bang, the huge fireworks were overwhelming, and it seemed to be shuttling between the three lives and six paths.

Did he forget something?!