In the twenty-first year of Yonghe, the eleventh day of the first month, the night.

The goose feathers are snowing, and the lotus flowers are more leaky, counting carefully.

The wind is urgent, and the mantle of the palace is layered on top of each other, spiraling, and overlapping again.

One or two pieces of falling white, floating lightly into the temple, before the lights, turned into a little bit of cold and wet, condensed on the unreached auspicious cloud carpet, extinguished. Another gust of wind swept in, one after the other.

"Naughty! Why did you open the door of the temple again? ”

The soft and soft voice, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, like falling flowers and clothes, makes people can't help but want to look back and listen to it a second time.

On the side door, a stunning woman, holding a plain silk handkerchief, lightly dipped in fine sweat between her eyebrows and nose, came in a hurry, looking tired, but with a unique style. Ten thousand lights, leaning on

She put on the dark flower cloud brocade palace, flowing color. With the long skirt dragging, a room of streamers warms up.

The child raised his eyes, saw that the woman's eyes were gentle, with a smile in her eyes, she grinned, dodged two steps, rolled to the soft collapse on the side, hid behind a man in white, and probed

came out, and his deep and smart eyes were shining: "Father, the queen mother is going to beat her son." ”

The two palace maids guarding the side of the door lowered their heads and smiled slightly, closed the door of the hall, and knelt on the lower side.

Emperor Yonghe smiled lightly, let the child lie on his shoulder, and reached out to wrap the woman's slender hand in the palm of his hand, "Yi'er, what are you laughing at?" ”

The emperor glanced at the handsome face on the side, and smiled again, "Such a toss, I'm afraid it's a golden branch." ”

Emperor Yonghe raised his head and frowned slightly, "I went in at noon, why haven't I seen it yet?" But he gently pulled her and hugged her by his side.

"Yi'er, are you tired?" He looked at her with deep concern in his eyes.

The emperor shook his head lightly and said with a slight smile, "Zhiqian, let's go and rest first, I'll watch it here." ”

Emperor Yonghe smiled gratefully, raised his hand to caress her long hair like ink, a cough came quickly, the snow-white face was instantly flushed, and the green silk was still at his fingertips, staying for a moment,

Then, slip off.

"Father!"

"Zhiqian!"

The palace maids lowered their heads more deeply, and the light cough seemed to be coughing in their hearts, which made people's hearts tremble. This gentle and often smiling emperor, if it weren't for this stubborn illness, how good it would be.

The sigh is silent, and the lights are silent.

For a long time, everything was silent.

Emperor Yonghe finally relieved his breath, and when he saw the beauty around him, she seemed to be slightly angry, her tears were shining, she smiled slightly, and asked deliberately, "Yi'er, are you angry with me?" ”

The emperor knew that he said it so deliberately, and also said deliberately, "When Yuhuang was born, I didn't see the emperor so concerned. Now that Mrs. Shangshu has given birth, is Her Majesty concerned? ”

Emperor Yonghe smiled comfortably, and said softly, "You, you." Before the hand was struck, his face had already been moistened with tenderness.

The little boy behind him saw that his father didn't really fight, and a smile appeared on his face again, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Before the words fell, I only heard a palace maid whisper to report that it was a daughter.

With the water waves and beautiful eyes, the emperor smiled at Mo Qingzhiqian and walked into the apse. When he came out again, there was an embroidered gold silk dragon and phoenix red package in his hand, wrapping

, a corner is faintly exposed.

The little boy who had been hiding behind him, when he saw the little doll, immediately jumped down from the couch. Shaking the brocade quilt wrapped in the little doll, he kept shouting, "Queen Mother, Queen Mother, let me see the little doll, let me see the little doll, Queen Mother!" ”

The little boy raised his neck for a long time, and he didn't see it, so he was naturally very unhappy. pouting his pink little mouth, lying on the side, he looked at his father and queen mother angrily.

Hua Yi glanced at him, but deliberately turned around, bent down, gently placed the little doll in front of Emperor Yonghe, lifted a corner, and said with a smile, "Zhiqian, take a look." ”

Seeing that the two were talking and laughing, Xiao Tong didn't call him over for a long time, so he had to move stupidly, walked to him, stretched his neck, and kept turning in circles.

The two understood and looked at each other and smiled.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let you see, let you see!" Hua Yi held his little hand, for fear that his hand would be heavy and touch the little doll.

The little boy lifted the small quilt with a happy face, only to see a small doll, with a small head on its head, Zou Baba, whose eyes had not yet opened, and whose little hands were curled up. Can't help but retreat

took two steps and shouted, "It's ugly, it's ugly!" ”

Emperor Yonghe smiled, "You weren't as good as others when you were a child, but now you dislike others." ”

The palace maid raised her eyes lightly, covered her sleeves and smiled.

The little quilt was about to be covered, when suddenly the corners of the little doll's mouth moved, and a childish smile appeared on her face.

The little doll that just landed, why is it smiling?

The emperor thought for a moment and said with a smile, "This child was born in the Middle Palace, and he smiled just now, it is really a phoenix's life." Yi'er thought, when Zi Qi came, she would marry him. ”

Emperor Yonghe glanced at the jade phoenix sleeping on the couch, which was still alive just now, and in a blink of an eye, he had breathed smoothly and fell asleep, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, comfort, joy, pain, and regret.

After a long time, the emperor smiled calmly, "My grandfather practiced martial arts, my father practiced literature, and the family inherited it, which can be described as both civil and military." His deep eyes glanced at her flower-like face, and sighed lightly, "It's just that the daughter of a promise is the future of Hongyan, let's talk about it later." ”

Hua Yi looked at her husband who was close at hand, Rao is handsome and windy, first the corners of her mouth hooked, and she was lightly angry and charming, "You are really partial to that little doll," realizing that the deep gaze was still tightly locked on him with a smile, and then smiled shyly, "Concubine, obey the order." ”

Three months later

Light gauze man's shadow, water pavilion attic. A little boy was hanging his head and shaking the little doll in the basket, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, and after shaking for a while, the little doll began to cry,

And the more you cry, the more fierce you become, and there is no tendency to stop. Now, it was a little bit of a hurry for the boy who was originally smiling.

"Mother, Mother, come on, she is going to cry!" Xiao Tong looked anxious, running in and out, why did the queen mother and Mrs. Qingcheng want to talk about something, after chatting for so long, the little sister was going to cry, she must be hungry.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! The little doll flattened her mouth and looked at the child, tears streaming down her face. The child was even more anxious, and small beads of sweat kept coming out of the tip of his nose.

"Your Highness."

Gong E rubbed his hands anxiously beside him, he didn't let him touch it, he held the little doll, and he didn't know where he learned it, he shook it slowly, and said half-chanting and half-singing in his mouth, "Little loach, little dog, don't cry, my mother is coming soon."

The palace ladies looked at each other, they couldn't help it, they covered their mouths and laughed, but they couldn't hold it back

The little doll suddenly stopped crying, and there were still long tear stains in the corners of her eyes, and she looked at him with a smile, revealing her bare teeth. The little boy looked happy in his heart, on her face

Take a sip, it's fragrant

At the promenade, under the falling flowers, two long-haired women came one after the other, just like the cold plum and proud snow, just like a hundred flowers welcoming spring. One is arrogant, the other is well-mannered, and Hua Yi

He smiled at Qingcheng.

Hua Yi smiled and asked, "Yuhuang, why did you kiss her?" ”

Yuhuang raised his head and smiled, his eyes were a little bright, and he leaned down again and kissed the little baby a few times. smiled and said, "Queen Mother, she has become so good-looking in just three months." ”

Six months later

Emperor Yonghe, died! The young emperor was only twenty-seven years old and ascended to the throne at the age of six, but in his prime, he disappeared

On that day, the people in the palace were dressed like snow, and Xiao Xiao's north wind was cold to the bones, and they were all sad.

In the winter of the same year, the six-year-old new emperor succeeded to the throne, and the country name was Ningxi, taking the meaning of Kangning of all the people and the prosperity of the world. But there was no first year of Ningxi, and he directly entered the first year of Ningxi.

unprecedented

In the winter of this year, the heavy snow in Xuanbei was especially cold.

The boy fell in the snow, and the blood on his body had already flowed along the short sword. The lip color, along with the gradually darkening rainbow, was slowly covered with new snowflakes and frozen

, and the color on it is getting darker and darker. In the end, only the shallow eyebrows of the teenager and the corners of his lips gradually turned blue, hooking a mocking smile.

The snow is still falling, and the heavens never have any mercy on one person. What it cares about is always sentient beings, and a teenager is what kind of sentient beings. The boy's eyebrows, eyes, lips, nose, sideburns, and forehead were covered with snow for a short time. His consciousness was blurred, so blurred that he could no longer feel pain, no more cold, no longer feel sadness. He floated softly, and he saw the crooked sword stuck in his body. It was his own sister, his only sister, who had stabbed it in. Her eyes were as cold as the snow, and she said to him so calmly, I'm sorry, brother, I can only survive if I kill you.

That sadness didn't come, he didn't even feel anything. She dropped the hilt of her sword and walked out, without even looking back. Who wept and said, "I want to have sex with him?"

Death dependent?

The corners of the boy's lips moved, and they were hooked into an arc again.

In the snowstorm, he saw his mother again. She smiled and asked him, "Son, what do you want to send to thank you for making such beautiful boots for your mother?"

He put on his boots and walked around the house. He smiled mischievously, Mother, I will give you a piece of bright moonlight.

There was a gentle smile on his mother's face, but he couldn't catch it.

She, according to the north wind, scattered like snow.

Mother! He cried out, he cried, but not a syllable. His throat had been completely sealed by a high fever, and he couldn't make any sound. Mother Princess

After telling him, the men of Xuanbei only shed blood and did not shed tears. However, why did his heart hurt so much, he was willing to trade his life for her life, if he didn't cry, could she come back to life? He tried to stop crying, but he couldn't even see the shadow of his mother.

How can it be? In his life, the most hated thing is wolves!

Mother, mother, mother, why don't you take me? Another string of tears flowed from the boy's eyes.

When he woke up after a few days of stupor, he realized that he had been rescued by a well-meaning businessman couple. looked at the curtain on the top of the bed in a daze, the mother concubine was gone, and she continued to live like this

What's the point? His eyes were empty, and he moved, but he didn't have any strength to kill himself.

The slightly bitter juice, after the woman blew it half-cold, a spoonful slid down the corner of his lips and into his neck. frowned eyebrows, rubbed him over and over again. The woman

Afraid of burning him, he put a very thick towel around his neck, and he didn't drink one bowl, so he went to boil a second bowl. The second bowl was wasted like this, so I went to boil a third bowl for him. Until the second day, he still did not drink, and his eyes were gray and empty.

The woman's tears fell on his face, and they were cold.

She wiped her tears and told him that her son had been conscripted by the king and had died in battle. When the couple saw him, they remembered their son, and they just wanted to save him. let

He returned to his parents.

The eyelashes are slightly closed, and a trace of bitterness cuts into the throat.

When the young man opened his eyes again, he smiled slightly, and said in a half-hoarse voice, "My name is Xijun." ”

The snow is in the sky, and the wind is howling and the clouds are changing. And Huayan Country, thousands of miles away, is a different scene.

The wind blows the snow and falls, and the plum blossoms fall like promised. The glass is 30,000 poured, the palace is connected with the palace, and the night is deep.

The old lady who was over sixty years old leaned on the soft couch, hugged the stove, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she was listening to the female official's unhurried light reading of the report from the north.

Before the female official's voice fell, the young and young Yan Guojun, who was sitting on the upper side, stood up and interrupted, "Queen Mother, is Emperor Shang of Xuanbei crazy?" How could he not care about his relatives at all, wouldn't it be dangerous for him to attack the country of Lance like this? He clearly didn't take us seriously, which is really unreasonable! ”

The Queen Mother raised her eyes slightly, a hint of faint displeasure flashed in her beautiful eyes, but there was a faint smile on her face: "In the twenty-first year of Yanxi, there are no four countries in this world." If it weren't for the three of your father, emperor and son-in-law joining forces, how could there be the four kingdoms today? If you talk about relatives, your father and Emperor Yanxi were cousins who grew up together, and when the world was divided, how could your father talk about kinship? ”

The land of Shenzhou, twenty-one years ago in Yanxi, was a huge eastern empire, and it was called the Moqing Dynasty because of its emperor's surname Moqing. Its territory is vast, east

From the East China Sea, west to Huayan Bay, south to Changfeng, north to the desert north, no country can be compared. There are thousands of cities in its territory, and it stretches for thousands of miles. The abundance of its products, the development of its economy, and the wealth of its subjects once made the people of the Western Empire envious. What is embarrassing is that this huge empire was divided into four overnight in a peaceful manner.

After that, the four countries entered into an alliance to coexist peacefully and never violate.

The young monarch looked stunned, he naturally thought that all four parts of the world were raised because of a woman, and thought that his new favorite concubine had been known to the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother said,

It was clearly to wake him up. Besides, Fang Cai was so uncalm and lost the king's posture, so he smiled and said, "It's the son-in-law who is reckless, and the queen mother has already made up her mind." ”

The north is howling, and the sound of falling snow is outside the window. The female officer received the signal, raised the newspaper in her hand above her head, and respectfully presented it to the king.

After the monarch finished reading, the Queen Mother nodded slightly.

The Queen Mother waited for a while, smiled slightly, handed a note to the emperor, and said with interest, "The green and yellow White Emperor sent someone to send eight hundred miles to expedite." ”

The monarch chuckled lightly, and put the unfolded note close to the side of the lamp, not without mockery, "The queen mother's birthday has passed for more than a month, and this second brother-in-law actually thinks of congratulating the queen mother now."

What does he mean by that? ”

The queen mother smiled again, raised her hand slightly, and the palace maids in the palace walked to the palace door, covered the palace door with their hands, and all the palace maids retreated.

The lamp peeled off, and the monarch approached the side of the lamp, and the letterhead turned to ashes.

The Queen Mother adjusted her lying posture slightly, and said with a smile, "He is here to explore our face." If I hadn't expected, Emperor Shang of Xuanbei would have sent him a letter

, and he was afraid that the four girls would be the imperial concubine in Reims, so he didn't dare to take a stand for the time being. That's why I wrote to greet me. If we reply, he will definitely say that your second sister is homesick and ask her to come back and be an undercover agent. If we don't reply, he will definitely be uncertain, and he will send the three boys at once. He is the person who mourns the most clearly. Mourning family, I really hate him. You say, if he is really like Emperor Shang, he can fight wherever he wants. He just lacks that ambition, but he is unwilling to do it. I can't see anything good from others, so I want to go up and get a piece of the pie. ”

What the monarch disliked the most was this second brother-in-law, hearing what the Queen Mother said, he casually echoed, "What the Queen Mother said." After thinking about it, he asked again, "Xuanbei has not had a war for more than 20 years, and they suddenly raised troops to fight against Lance, is it really for the sake of a good horse?" ”

The Queen Mother sneered, "Could the horses in the Northern Desert be worse than Lance's?" This time, he was just looking for a random excuse to expand his territory. Although Xuanbei is large, it is a land of water and grass, which is not suitable for growing crops, and it is difficult to develop the economy. The most important thing to fight a war is silver. And in the lower left of it, Lance, who is rich and oily, is inevitably not greedy. as

Today, the little baby of the three girls' family is still young, orphans and widows, and it is the best time for him to win the Moqing Dynasty in one go. He expected that Qinghuang would not make a move, and the three girls were too late to take care of themselves, and the mourning family was already in its last years, and you liked literature and hated martial arts, the overlord of the East, he really wanted to sit on it. ”

The young king was shocked, and suddenly it dawned on him. With a sigh, he said anxiously, "Queen Mother, what should I do?" ”

The Queen Mother also sighed, this weak young man in front of him, his only son, but he didn't have the blood of a man. Such a king of a country, let

How can she be at ease?

As soon as the Queen Mother was about to prop herself up and walk down the accommodation, the king stepped forward and gently helped her, and the mother and son looked at each other and smiled.

The Queen Mother looked out the window at the heavy snowfall, and there was a little more fierce color in her eyes, they were all her children, but she wanted her to make a choice. How many more years, they can

I'm afraid that in their lifetime, they won't stop. The Queen Mother sighed and said, "Son, you quickly ordered all the horses under the command of General Right to be sent to Reims. Just say yes, rescue the princess and return home. When you see the soldiers of Xuanbei, you need to be flexible. Emperor Shang boasted that his cavalry was fierce, and the army he sent was not the most powerful. As for us, too, we neglected to practice, so we sent the strongest one, and we had to overwhelm them in numbers, and overnight, we would take them by surprise. Be sure to:

Win fast! ”

"Don't worry, I'll send troops."

The king turned around and left, he never hesitated about the queen mother's decision, but he was a little puzzled, "Why didn't the queen mother send troops a few days ago, but only today?" ”

The Queen Mother sneered, "A few days ago, the four girls could barely survive. Send troops tonight, and she will be Emperor Reims one day. ”

The door of the temple was wide open, the wind was blowing, and the goose feather university floated into the hall. A strong cold air turned the king's breathing into a light mist, and the king walked a few steps down the temple gate

From time to time, the goose feathers and snow fell on his black hair and face, and it was cold. He reached out to catch a few snowflakes and a few drops of Xiaoice water, which melted into the palm of his hand.

On a snowy night, he smiled sadly, who said that there was family affection in the emperor's family?