Four years later,

In the imperial study room of the palace of the southern kingdom,

Before he bowed down in a bright yellow dragon robe, the little eunuch beside him wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve from time to time.

Brush –

The door of the imperial study was vigorously opened, and the traces left on Tilt Zichen's face in four years were not obvious, he was still the one who seemed to be immaculate on the outside, if it weren't for the fact that there was a little less playboy cynicism between his eyebrows, and a little more indifference, but was that bit indifferent true or false?

"You still want to go to this year's Jiangnan flood?" Tilt Zichen strode forward and sat on the stool diagonally opposite Tilt Luochen, and then a palace maid poured tea for him.

Instead of looking up, he let out a slightly low 'um' in his throat

"You just want to go to Qianjiang to see the rising tide because of Mu Zijin back then, you have been going crazy for the past three years, no, this year is the fourth year, every year, no matter how busy the court is, you just care about going to Jiangnan, it's been four years, you should wake up to the dust" Since four years ago, Mu Zijin fell off the moat and disappeared, and every year she went crazy as if she had to go to Jiangnan for Mu Zijin's intentionally or unintentionally words, and went to her stupidly.

It's been four years, and no matter how deep the obsession is, it's time to slowly fade away!

As if hearing a big joke, Tilt Luochen put down the book in his hand and looked up at Tilt Zichen.

In four years, his appearance has not changed in the slightest, and he is still the same as he was four years ago, but he no longer has the mentality of four years ago.

Four years ago, he could wear that mask of peace and calmness, and hide everything deep in his heart. Four years later, he took off that mask, and disguised it again with that unsmiling and rejecting appearance thousands of miles away, hiding his thoughts deeper and deeper.

"Wake up? It's time to wake up! Dumping Luochen's deep black eyes stayed on Tilt Zichen's body, "Hua Fei left three years ago, don't you also live a life like a walking corpse?" ”

was uncovered by the scar of Dump Luochen, how ugly Dump Zichen's face was, he stood up from the stool with a brush, waved his sleeves, and left without looking back.

Then, I heard Tian Zichen's voice coming from outside the door, "This is the last time, I will never allow you to go again next year."

The eyes of the pouring dust are like inky black black holes, which are impossible to explore.

This year, he had a strong premonition that he would definitely meet Light Feather.

Four years later, he still believed that Qing Yu was still alive and well in a corner of this world, and he still remembered that when she left, she said that if nothing else, she would come back in five years.

Now that four years have passed, he must find her before she is found, if he can't find her this year, then next year he will not step out of this imperial city, he will stand where he is and wait for her to return.

As for the passing away of Zichen and Hua, it is actually like this:

Three years ago, Hua Fei passed away for some reason, left a letter, left Tilt Zichen, three years to the present has no news, Tilt Zichen doesn't know how many people Lu Dao sent to find her, but he almost turned over the entire Tianmo Continent, and there is still no trace of Hua Scarlet gone.

Mu Qingyu first is a forbidden word for pouring Luochen, and passing away is also a forbidden word for Zichen.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Rong asks to see you" Xiao Yanzi stood behind Luo Chen and slowly spoke.

Two years ago, before his death of Gonggong Wu, he promoted the eunuch Xiao Yanzi to serve Dump Luochen, Xiao Yanzi is also handsome, smart, and knows how to measure, Dump Luochen saw that he was interested and let him stay.

Tilting Luochen lowered his eyes, reached out to pick up the book on the desk, and said coldly, "Let her in!" ”

Rong Guifei, named Rong Yan, is the daughter of Rong Lian, the secretary of the Criminal Department, two years into the palace, is a seemingly weak but strong woman, Rong Yan will enter the palace is a coincidence, at that time Rong Yan's favorite person went out on the grounds of going out to do business, a year later, the favorite person came back with his wife, Rong Yan also blessed them quite calmly,

That day happened to catch up with the Chinese Valentine's Day, Rong Yan changed into men's clothes and went to the winery to buy drunk, but he didn't expect to meet the same depressed Tan Luochen, Rong Yan naturally knew Tan Luochen, and also knew why Tan Luochen was in a low mood, she offered to say that she wanted to enter the palace, in order not to let those ministers nag about the harem without concubines and so on every day, Tan Luochen also agreed to Rong Yan to enter the palace, and also named Rong Yan as a concubine, but in the past two years, Tan Luochen has never been to Rong Yan's bedroom, let alone touched Rong Yan, and Rong Yan also knows that he has generally not come to provoke Tan Luochen, Will only stay in the harem to help with this to deal with the affairs of the harem.

Rong Yan wore a gorgeous concubine outfit, a little pink delicacy, and walked towards Luochen step by step.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you will go to Jiangnan in a few days?"

Dumping Luochen still said indifferently 'um'.

"I'll go too" In fact, Rong Yan also guessed that she was not allowed to go to Luochen nine times out of ten, but she still wanted to try.

Dumping Luochen didn't raise his head, stretched out his slender fingers to turn the pages of the book, and said flatly, "Jiangnan flood, what are you going to do?" ”

"Playing" the scenery of Jiangnan is very good, and she wants to take this opportunity to have a good time.

If the original Qian Luochen heard this, he might reply with 'play with wool, stay in the palace', but now he is not the same as he was four years ago, and the Rong Yan in front of him is not a light feather, he will not say such a thing.

He didn't say much, he didn't give Rong Yan a look, so he put down the book in his hand, got up and walked around the table, crossed Rong Yan, and left directly, Xiao Yanzi hurriedly followed Luo Chen.

In the two years since the "emperor" Rongyan entered the palace, for the first time, he saw the look on his face, such an indifferent look like looking at a stranger, is he still thousands of miles away according to her?

Tian Luochen stopped, did not turn his head to look at Rong Yan, but said indifferently, "Rong Yan, you should clearly understand why you stayed in the palace."

Without waiting for Rong Yan to reply, Dump Luochen left with Xiao Yanzi.

Rong Yan staggered back a few steps, and only then did he reluctantly stand firm by holding the palace maid beside him, "What does he mean by this?" How could he be like this......"

The first time the "Niangniang" palace maid saw the concubine Niangniang show this appearance, and it was also the first time she saw the emperor say such things to the concubine.

Rong Yan suddenly remembered that whenever there was a flood in the south of the Yangtze River, she would always be in a bad mood, and she shook her head helplessly, "It seems that this time I am not interesting to myself."

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June and July is the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, the rain falls every three or five times, the air is filled with a wet smell, the blurred artistic conception makes people easily think of a tactful Jiangnan woman, under the hazy smoke and rain, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking alone between the pink walls and tiles.

◇Original debut of the novel reading network◇