Lu Ji looked at Lu Shao from afar.

In the empty courtyard, the small figure squatted on the snow, like a drop of vivid ink on white paper.

The snow light reflected in the sky, and the field of vision was a white scorching light.

Lu Shao's hand hanging by his side shook spasmodically again.

He felt cold.

However, the turbidity in his chest was stirred up by this cold, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He exhaled a white breath and held out his hand to the side.

The guards handed over the bows and arrows they had prepared.

The iron bow is cold, and the arrows are cold.

Sideways, bow open, arrow.

The tip of the arrow made of iron glowed black under the snow, and where the tip of the arrow pointed, the small figure was squatting in the snow, playing very intently, without even looking back.

At that moment, Lu Ji remembered in a trance that many years ago, it was also such a snowy day, and he was seven years old when he was tricked by his brother into drinking green plum wine and picking up a bow and arrow for the first time.

The young man is green, and those years that are as dry / as clean as snow seem to have disappeared in a blink of an eye. Only the sweet aroma of wine turned back to the tip of his tongue, and this moment suddenly made him miss it extraordinarily.

"Hum", the bowstring is released.

"Grab", the arrow pierces the heart.

In the white snow, the smudge on the paper fell softly to the ground......

At the beginning of the first month of the nineteenth year of Yuanhe, Lu Shao, the second son of Dingxi Boyan, was mistakenly hit by the rebels and died at the age of five.

Because he was too young to be written into the family tree, Lu Shao was not buried in the ancestral tomb of the Lu family after his death, but sent his soul to the Pilu Temple on the shore of Xiaojing Lake, and finally accompanied him by Huyan Qinglan. Every year in the depths of winter. Lu Ji will stay in the temple and pray for the blessing of the deceased.

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The sky in the British Palace's palace seems to be a little clearer than the side of it.

Fu Jun sat on the table in front of the fan, listening to the sound of snow falling.

Fu Geng went out at dusk, saying that he had something important to deal with and had not returned. Fu Junyin woke up a few days ago, and was strictly ordered not to go out of the house, so he could only recuperate in the room.

She now lives in the Plum Garden of the British Prince's Mansion, only separated from the Orchid Garden where Princess Liu Zheng of Fu'an lives.

On the night of the palace change, she and Liu Zheng met by chance in the mountains. Since then, he has been hiding in a cave. Until two days later. They had consumed all their food, and were about to descend the mountain in the rain when Meng Yuan found them.

Meng Yuan came back from the northwest.

He led his officers and men to quietly infiltrate the Northwest Army and secretly joined forces with the Liaodong Army led by Wen Chong. Kill Pei Kuan and quell the mutiny. Eliminate the remnants of the Pei clan in one fell swoop. Now the northwest camp is full of the old part of the British king Liu Yun. The officers and soldiers were united, the military prestige soared, and the Han Dynasty was solid in the northwest.

After the suppression of the mutiny. Meng Yuan immediately returned to the army to help the capital, and received the news of the crown prince and the loyal king on the way, and also learned that Fu Jun was missing.

He was so anxious that he ordered the army to be stationed outside the city in advance, and he himself went to Pingnan Houfu Beizhuang to look for people. Coincidentally, the group of rebel gangs who entered Beizhuang at night to make trouble were still looting, and they happened to be captured by Meng Yuan.

From their mouths, Meng Yuan learned about Fu Jun's escape, so he searched all the way, and finally picked up a princess of the Han Dynasty who was thirsty and smoked in her throat, a noble girl of the Hou Mansion, and a maid who was rumored to be a martial arts master.

The water in the water bladder was drugged by Fu Jun, and they could only watch it but not drink it, so the three of them had to catch the rain to quench their thirst. In this way, Hu Changdong was lucky, at least he was fed two mouthfuls of water from time to time by Shijiang, so that he was always in a coma.

At that time, the situation in the capital was still quite turbulent, there were still hundreds of people on the run in the black armor of the Khan, and Xiao Hongzhu did not know where to go. Fu Geng's heart is gone, and he has no scruples, only wholeheartedly feeling sorry for his daughter. /Dry/Crisp did not let Fu Jun return to the Hou Mansion, but at the suggestion of King Liu Yun, he took Fu Jun into the British Mansion to recuperate.

At this time, looking at the entire Han Dynasty, where can the protection standards of the British Palace be higher and stronger?

Today's British Royal Mansion has been transformed into a temporary ******. Because the cleaning of the palace has not yet been completed, there was a small fire in the Taihe Palace, therefore, since the day after the palace change, the cabinet, the six ministries and the senior officials of the government offices have all reported to the British Prince's Mansion to discuss a matter, including the preparation of the first emperor's temple number, the name of the emperor, the national funeral regulations, the prince and the posthumous affairs of the loyal king, etc.

In the end, the cabinet drafted the name of the first emperor Jing, and the full name of the honorable name was "Fa Tian Lidao, Ren Ming, Cheng Jing, Zhao Wen Xian Wu Zhi De Guangxiao, Emperor Jing, Jian Jian". The third prince, Liu Yan, was disabled and had no chance to take the throne for life, so his mother Xu Hui was allowed to take Liu Yan to live in another palace temporarily, and he could be disposed of later.

In addition, the crown prince Liu Zhang intended to rebel and rob the prince's name, and his children were imprisoned in the cold palace and were not allowed to come out for life; Liu Jing, the loyal king, killed his father and brother, colluded with the Khan, and beheaded the men of the palace. As for the ladies of the two mansions and the concubines of the first emperor in the palace, except for Wu Guifei, who killed herself, the rest of them all entered the Huangjue Temple, and since then the green lantern ancient Buddha has been accompanied for a lifetime.

The civil and military officials unanimously elected Liu Yun, the younger brother of Emperor Jing, as the regent of the British king.

In fact, as Emperor Jing's only able-bodied and healthy immediate family member, it was only a matter of time before Liu Yun became emperor. The so-called country cannot be without a monarch for a day, but Liu Yun must keep the filial piety of the twenty-seventh/day/. This statement has won him unanimous praise from everyone, including the Qingliu family.

Fu Jun also listened to Qingman and them intermittently about these things.

Not long after entering the British Palace, Fu Jun, who was extremely poor in body, began to have a high fever, and he woke up after sleeping for three days and three nights. On the other hand, Liu Zheng, the princess of Fu'an, who only slept for two nights, was alive again. Such a comparison highlights Fu Jun's scum physique, which makes her feel aggrieved.

Looking at the bleak night sky outside the fan, she sighed wistfully.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve this year, Fu Jun spent it in a coma.

When she woke up, the first thing she saw was Shen's mother's tearful smiling face. Later, she learned that it was Meng Yuan who went to the Hou Mansion to bring Shen's mother and them.

At that moment, Fu Jun's heart felt warm for a while, and those iced eyes seemed to appear in front of her again, and the fragmented brilliance in those eyes was warmly enveloped in her heart.

I don't know what Meng Yuan is doing now. Fu Jun thought to himself, adjusted his sitting posture again, and hugged the silver chisel and plum blossom hand stove into his arms.

The last time she saw him, he was wearing a dark heavy armor, and his eyes appeared at the entrance of the cave like ice, like a killing god, which made people tremble uncontrollably.

However, it was this chilling guy who made Fu Jun feel very relieved, and there was a vague certainty.

Is this just a habit?

Because he was accustomed to his support for her and his help in desperate situations, no matter how abrupt he appeared, it was natural for Fu Jun to appear.

The corners of Fu Jun's lips couldn't help but curl.

The air is cold, and the outside of the curtain soaks into the nose. Lanterns were lit under the corridor, and the warm halo of light gathered around the jade steps, and the snowflakes flew in front of the steps, and the whole world was silent.

"Qingman, have you found the velvet I wanted?" Fu Jun asked.

She wanted to weave a scarf for Fu Geng, and asked Qingman to help find some plain velvet thread. She said this later, thinking that Qingman should be ready.

However, no one answered Fu Jun's words.

Except for the faint sound of snow falling on the eaves, the entire plum garden was silent. (To be continued.) )