On the last day of September, the air was cold and damp, and there was a sad atmosphere. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info occasionally a few magpies flew between the branches, landed on the branches and chirped for a while, and then flew into the sky. In the gray-white sky, a white dove hovered and circled.

Pushing open the window, he reached out and took the pigeon. A few instructions on the letterhead made Wanning, who was originally hopeful, suddenly sink to the bottom of the lake. She thought that it was the news she transmitted, and Chu Junhao would let her handle everything, but she didn't expect to pull Zuo Xiang up.

That's right, Wanning was thinking about telling Zuo Xiang at the beginning. But when she came to the palace, she saw that Zuo's attitude towards her was not cold. So he temporarily concealed this meaning, and now Chu Junhao told himself like this. Wanning was so angry that she had nowhere to vent for a while, so she crumpled the letterhead and threw it into the fire.

As he looked at the dancing flames in the charcoal furnace, slowly devouring the handwriting on the letterhead. In Wanning's heart, she gradually developed an indescribable disgust for Chu Junhao. If you care about yourself, how can you let others meddle in this matter? She couldn't get angry.

"Zuo Xiang is now dedicated to teaching the prince, where can he take care of these? It's better to have a girl call the shots for the time being," Lianyi reminded quietly beside her, "What's more, the letterhead was burned by the girl again, and if he asks in the future, there will be no evidence, right?" ”

Hide the news to the left minister, as long as you handle these things well and arrange the affairs in the Donglu Palace. Even if Chu Junhao asks for guilt, he will "offset his merits and demerits", isn't it. and Jiang Lingyan who was taken away, if she was really acquitted, her incriminating evidence would definitely be exposed by her.

Rather than being slaughtered at that time, it is better to strike first. Thinking so, Wan Ning nodded slightly at Lianyi and agreed to the idea. After all, the war that won the Chen State was planned by himself, and it is not difficult to investigate a detailed work now.

Many years later, Wanning recalled that she understood herself at that time. It's just a desire for profit, liking someone for too long, so long that she can't wait, and when she is suspicious of each other, that sincere feeling becomes degenerate, pulling her step by step towards the abyss that can't be sunk.

At that time, Wan Ning was just thinking about helping Chu Junhao a little more, and the chance of returning to the palace was greater. But she didn't understand that the reason why Chu Junhao drove her out of the palace was because Wanning interfered in the government. Instead, she did not repent, but continued to be wrong.

The faint sunlight swept the last of its afterglow, and then it slowly sank against the top of the mountain. Wanning wrote a letter to tell He Jing that she wanted to investigate all the suspicious people in Donglu outside the palace. Then she wrote another letter and passed it to Xiao Yihan, asking him to think of ways to protect Chu Junhao's safety.

In fact, Wanning at this time, whether it is for Xiao Yihan or Chu Junhao. The feelings she had were just "desires", and she didn't want to see anyone get hurt. She just thought about it, seeing Chu Junhao safe and seeing Donglu peaceful.

"Girl, here is another letter," Lianyi held a white pigeon, removed the letterhead from the pigeon's leg, and handed it to Wanning. But it's strange, could it be that Chu Junhao still has other instructions? Wan Ning knew that it was a white dove, could it be that he was to himself, and he had other instructions.

The autumn rain is difficult to enter the night, and the spring breeze with the gardenia. White.

It was just a fourteen-word letterhead, but another white dove sent it. It can be seen that Chu Junhao is very interested in Wanning, what else can Wanning ask for. The resentment that the letter brought to Wanning just now has all disappeared at this moment, and there is only sweetness and happiness in Wanning's heart at this moment.

She unfolded the letterhead on the table and wrote down the next two sentences with a pen: Guarding the king's heart at dusk in the afternoon, a rice of wine and a long talk. There is a word "condensation" at the place of payment, which is written in parallel with the word "颢". She folded the paper carefully and handed it to the white dove to bring her thoughts.

The night grew thicker and the mist stopped. The moon is rising, and the sky is clear. The top of the mountain is faint, mixed with a little moisture. Reflecting the bubbling moonlight, it looks like a Milky Way around it. On the small building, at the railing, Wan Ning was sitting under the west window and quietly reading a book.

"The Art of War" says: Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Shu can clearly know the plan of Donglu, so the fine work is in Shu and Chu Yunhong's side. Wan Ning suddenly realized that she had written the letter with the ambush.

In this way, it's not your own. This further shows that the fine work is already lurking beside Chu Yunhong. If you want to find out this detail, you still need Chu Yunhong's cooperation.

According to Chu Yunhong's astuteness, he was able to find out Wang Qibo's incriminating evidence in the palace before. Then the present dynasty can also find out the details around him, and with the help of Wang Qibo, it is not too difficult. For now, she can only wait in the palace.

Regarding Chu Junhao's attack in Sangzhong, no one else knows about it except Wan Ning and Lian Yi. Wan Ning was going to tell Chu Yunhong and ask him to be careful. But he was worried about the existence of that fine work, so he dispelled this idea and waited a little longer.

From Sangzhong to the Ganges on the map, it takes less than two days to get there. It's just that I don't know what happened to Chu Junhao now, and if Jiang Lingyan finds that Liang Yuzhen, it will be easy to get rid of the incriminating evidence. At that time, she wanted to return to the palace, but she was justified.

The only thing Wanning has to do now is to look forward to Chen Guo exposing Liang Yuzhen's identity as a fake princess. Then Jiang Lingyan is still a sinner, and she still can't go back to the palace. But if she is released, what should Wanning do at that time?

"The girl has forgotten someone," Lianyi pointed in the direction of Changchun Palace, which made Wan Ning suddenly think of Die'er. used to be a maid in Changchun Palace, but later in order to show loyalty to herself, she was punished. Now raised in Changchun Palace, I haven't seen her for a long time.

The evidence that asked her to identify Jiang Lingyan was delayed because of the covenant. Now Jiang Lingyan has been taken to Fengqiu, either convicted or released. Wanning must be well prepared, so that Die'er can do it according to the original plan.

It's as if when you participated in the restoration of the country, you always had to consider the way out. Wan Ning suddenly felt that Jiang Lingyan's existence was becoming more and more terrifying. Wan Ning must get rid of her, this is the last time, she will definitely succeed. The moonlight is like water, cold and miserable.

Walking in the depths of the palace path, Wan Ning unconsciously came to the Yilan Pavilion again. Where is the first encounter between himself and Chu Junhao, and it is also the place where their story begins. The wind blew the green vines climbing on the palace wall, and there was still a trace of residual fragrance, and I still remembered the memories of that time.

Turning the pavilion, a black figure flashed in front of him. "Who is it?" Wan Ning shouted loudly, and asked Lian Yi to go and see what was going on. This will make Chu Junhao not in the womb, and all kinds of situations may happen. But when Wanning and Lianyi rushed over, they were stunned.

This figure is none other than His Royal Highness King Qing, Chu Yunzhao, who went to the study. But seeing him standing at the window, he handed the Qingluan in the room an unknown object. Then he smiled and talked to Qingluan, which made Qingluan giggle and laugh non-stop.

"Mu Qingluan!" Lianyi roared angrily, resounding in the empty palace. She didn't care about anything, and stepped forward and smashed the object to the ground. The bluffed Chu Yunzhao ran away, and Qingluan knelt on the ground crying like tears.

I don't know what this relationship will be, Wan Ning sighed softly beside her. She seems to be vaguely aware that the Qingluan she has painstakingly cultivated will become a different scenery in this story. She smiled softly and turned back to her warm pavilion.

At the pond, the lotus leaves are defeated, the maple leaves are dyed with frost, and the old pines are green; In the palace, chrysanthemums are remnant, the west wind is lingering, and red plums bloom alone; Looking at the clear sky, the autumn clouds are light, the lonely geese are wailing, and listening to the wind and clouds; Looking back on the past, it is difficult to look back, but it can depend on each other, who remembers the past.

After several years of wind and moon, the past is like smoke. Many years later, when Chu Yunhong returned to Shu again and returned to Congtai, he still would not forget his first encounter with Haoxue. In his memory, Haoxue never smiled. Only a little tear remains in my memory.

At first, Chu Yunhong thought that Haoxue was a weak and timid woman. But Haoxue dared to stand in front of her and tell herself loudly that she was the time to work carefully. Chu Yunhong only then understood that Haoxue still had a kind of strength in his bones.

This made Chu Yunhong very happy, he really didn't look at the wrong person. A cup of tea is a comfort to Haoxue. "If you are willing to turn back, I will take you to Donglu," the little Chu Yunhong said to Hao Xue seriously, "It's okay to leave this place?" ”

At that time, Chu Yunhong was full of thoughts about how to rescue Haoxue. Where would you have thought that Haoxue's existence had already had an impact on Wanning's plan. In Wanning's plan, Chu Yunhong only has Qingluan by his side, and Haoxue will inevitably become a superfluous person.

He remembered saying goodbye to Haoxue for the last time, and Haoxue was sorting things for him. At that time, Chu Yunhong was already sixteen years old. He spent an unforgettable five years in Shu, and Haoxue also grew from a fifteen-year-old girl to a twenty-year-old cardamom girl.

The time spent together gave them a feeling that was difficult to give up. Chu Yunhong wanted to say something goodbye, but he was always not good at words. When Haoxue turned around, he saw Haoxue's tears remaining in the corners of his eyes.

It turned out that she had been crying all the time, and Chu Yunhong's heart was very uncomfortable. He slowly walked up to Haoxue and gently wiped away the tears for her: "These tears, but they are shed for me?" In that tear, there was an infinite attachment to Chu Yunhong.

She looked at Chu Yunhong with those big teary eyes. There was no saying of farewell, only these tearful eyes. Chu Yunhong looked at her, but he couldn't wait to take Haoxue away and fly away. But he couldn't, because he was the prince of Donglu.

Even at that time, Haoxue told her personally: "I am the daughter of Shu State Ling Yin, Fu Haoxue." In Chu Yunhong's heart, he also had some faith in the various speculations that Wang Qibo had made before. At the beginning, it was Shu Ling Yin who arranged for him to live in Congtai, and then arranged these maids.

Then there is no doubt that Fu Haoxue must be meticulous. But Chu Yunhong still refused to believe this so-called speculation. He looked at Haoxue's serious appearance and asked, "I want you to tell me in person that my father was attacked in Sangzhong, but you reported the letter?" ”

"Your Highness's expectation is not bad, I am a fine work sent by the Shu Kingdom," Haoxue did not hide anything, and told Chu Yunhong everything. What is hidden in her heart, if she says it, her heart may feel better. Whether you go or stay, it's all up to fate.

"How is this possible? Are you kidding? Chu Yunhong couldn't believe his ears, he had been saving that luck, longing that Haoxue would not be a small work. It's just that the reality is too cruel, which makes Chu Yunhong a little unstable.

The whirring wind outside the window blew away some of Chu Yunhong's thoughts. Looking at Haoxue kneeling in front of him, Chu Yunhong didn't know what to do for a while. "If you are uncertain, Donglu will be dangerous......" Wang Qibo's voice echoed in his ears, and Chu Yunhong fell into a contradiction.

The candle flame flickered, shaking the memories of the past. Occasionally, a fresh breeze on the lotus pond brings a residual fragrance. Who else will pity the withered and ruined lotus pond. The pen and ink on the table are still there, the news of yesterday's attack on my father is still there, and Haoxue's tears are still there.

It's just that in those tears, there is a bit of a struggle against fate. He got up slowly, and then asked Xiang Haoxue: "You must have something unspeakable, say it and we will solve it together, okay?" Because he could see that Haoxue's eyes were not the kind of eyes that should be fine.

There is something hidden in my heart, and I have a lot of worries, so I will say something like that to myself. If it can be solved, it must be the best. In this way, he can take Haoxue with him. It's just that he forgot that Haoxue is the daughter of Shu State Ling Yin.

But seeing Haoxue raise her head, she told Chu Yunhong word by word: "Little girl, there is nothing difficult to hide-" In fact, Haoxue didn't want to say that hardship, if she said it. I am afraid that it will have an impact on Chu Yunhong's reputation, and the world will say that Chu Yunhong was bought by the Shu Kingdom.

If that time really comes, it will be difficult for Chu Yunhong to return to the eastern foothills. The Chinese people looked sideways, and thousands of people pointed out. This was not what Hao Xue wanted, she thought that as long as Chu Yunhong drove herself out of Congtai. Then he will have a reason to return home without being punished by the king of Shu.

This is a good way, so Haoxue thought about revealing her identity. For Jiaguo Sheji, he will not stay in Congtai. And with Wang Qibo by his side to take care of him, Haoxue was relieved. She fell to her knees, refusing to get up or speak.

Hearing Haoxue say this, Chu Yunhong became even more impatient, he stepped forward and grabbed Haoxue's shoulder, and asked again: "Is it your father forcing you, or is it that the King of Shu is threatening you?" If that's the case, I'll call the shots for you! ”

"Please Your Highness, let the little girl go," she gently pushed Chu Yunhong's hand away, and then said these eight words indifferently. If you continue to entangle like this, it will not benefit anyone. She kowtowed again, got up and prepared to leave, leaving the Congtai.

The threshold was in front of him, but Haoxue couldn't cross it. Tears filled his eyes again, reluctant? Is it sad? Is it sad? A hundred thoughts linger in my heart and linger. I want to forget, but I can't always forget.

Who knew that at this time, Chu Yunhong blocked the door, saying nothing and refusing to let Haoxue leave: "Now that Lord Yin has made you my maid, do you dare to leave without my order?" Since the soft words are not to be heard, then I have to come up with this reason.

Yes, Haoxue was given to Chu Yunhong as a maid. Without Chu Yunhong's permission, Haoxue can't go anywhere. Chu Yunhong was proud, and he was extremely happy to think of this method. This time, I can keep Sister Haoxue.

Who would have thought that Haoxue was actually squatting on the ground, covering her cheeks and crying. Crying and complaining, as if crying out all the grievances. At this moment, a dark cloud drifted over, shrouded the sky, and brought everything in heaven and earth into the night.

"Sister, don't cry, I'm real, I want to help you!" He simply squatted down, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, handed it to Haoxue, and comforted him softly, "I know you are bitter in your heart, but you can't cry like this, crying is not the solution......