The night of spring is long, the spring breeze of a city is warm, the Shangdu in the early morning is quiet and peaceful, the tidbits of Su Su are late, the Feifei red is light, and the political and economic center of the dynasty is about to start a lively and prosperous day.

As soon as the city gate was opened, two groups of horses galloped towards the official road in the distance. The city gate official squinted his eyes slightly, and carefully looked at the man who rode the horse from far and near, and the man at the head was tall, handsome, and extraordinary, and looked bright in the oblique light of the morning light.

The city gate official was surprised, and such a high-spirited young man looked a little familiar.

While thinking, two groups of horses had rushed through the city gate one after the other, and the soldiers guarding the city just wanted to intercept and investigate, but saw a seal fall into the hands of the city gate officer.

"Don't chase!" The city gate official gave an order, looked at the seal carefully, and carefully put it away: "His Royal Highness King Heng has returned to Beijing!" ”

"His Royal Highness King Heng is back!"

When Emperor Xiao Zhe heard the report from the inner servant, he coughed lightly, but he was anxious to get up and tidy up his appearance. "I can't let Rokuro see that I'm sick."

The governor of the Inner Chamberlain Province knew Guo Rui to advise while serving: "Your Majesty, slow down, it's too late." ”

Xiao Zhe's hand paused, and his eyes fixed on a painting unfolded on the desk. The painting depicts a beautiful woman with a graceful posture and a smile in her eyes, but she is sassy and heroic. He sighed slightly: "I'm just afraid it's too late!"

When Guo Rui heard this, he hurriedly knelt down: "Your Majesty must not think like this, the minister is afraid." ”

Xiao Zhe's gaze did not move half a minute, he still looked at the beauty on the painting, and said softly: "There is something, I am going to do it while Liulang comes back, I hope he will not complain." ”

Guo Rui did not answer, he knew that the emperor's words were said to Empress Xiaoyi on the painting.

Xiao Zhe paused for a while, raised his hand to touch the beauty's face, and continued: "Suhua, don't blame me, I'm for Liulang, but also for Jiangshan Sheji!" ”

After speaking, he raised his eyes and looked outside the hall, the sun was already shining on the earth, and beyond the solemn and atmospheric golden tile red wall was thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the people of Li were alive.

Inside the temple, outside the rivers and lakes, he only hopes that he and Suhua's Liulang will be safe and comfortable in this life, but even if you are the son of heaven, you can't control the thousands of turns of fate.

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