The palace drapery is heavy.

Four staggered floor-to-ceiling lamp stands flickered with glowing lights, illuminating a huge palace room.

The beating of the firelight paints the wide bed with a low curtain with a touch of warm color that is smart and seductive.

In front of the bed, a woman was facing the bronze mirror and spread out her black hair with high temples.

Her eyes were like silk, her cherry-red and plump lips pursed gently, and she sighed softly towards the bronze mirror. "Alas, my Jia, why can't you see the beauty of the slave family?!"

After speaking, she slowly got up, gently swayed her slender waist, walked towards the bed, and then slowly threw herself on the brocade quilt in a charming manner, and murmured: "I really should be killed!" ”

The first scene of Feng Luotang's dream with a bronze mirror in his hand is such a fragrant deep palace inner room.

Feng Luotang didn't know who this beauty was, and was confused and surprised when he saw this scene, but when he saw the ignorant Shao Yi who came from the other side of the bed, he hurriedly shouted: "Young master, I'm here!" ”

Shao Yi was just about to look around left and right, but Feng Luotang added: "Don't look around?!" Not suitable for children! ”

Shao Yi also saw Feng Luotang, and hurriedly quickened his pace and walked towards him. When she walked past the beauty, the woman who was still twisting her waist on the bed did not notice it.

"You can't see or hear us, do you?" , Shao Yi cautiously glanced in the direction of the woman and quickly retracted his gaze and said to Feng Luotang.

"I think so. I was standing on the edge of her dressing table when I first came in, and she couldn't even see us. Shao Yi replied. For in dreams we can see and hear, but others cannot see us. Like the Invisible! How's that, fun, right? ”

"Well, that's amazing!" Feng Luotang looked around with a surprised face.

"Let's go and see who this woman is." So Shao Yi and Feng Luotang walked to the edge of the bed together and looked at the woman who had completely buried herself in the brocade quilt.

I saw that the woman lightly stretched her jade arm, untied a green silk, and continued to whisper to herself: "It's so beautiful, shouldn't it be worth a country or a world?" ”

Then she came back to her senses in a daze, sneered softly and stared at the air and whispered, "You say, Jia, am I beautiful?" I'll let you look at me sooner or later! ”

Feng Luotang couldn't help but blush when he heard the woman's charming voice, and hurriedly pulled Shao Yi to go out of the door, saying, "I obviously wrote 'Li Luotang', which is obviously not!" I can't stand it, the heroine of this third-level film! ”

"Is it because you're holding something wrong? I think this is probably the prostitute queen, the chicken is fragrant, I can't stand it! Shao Yi's face was also hot.

Feng Luotang just wanted to hold his face in front of Shao Yi and say "The prostitute sees the prostitution", when he heard the thick palace door creak open and walked in a man with a wide crown and big sleeves in brocade clothes.

The man was already showing his old appearance, he looked about forty or fifty years old, the corners of his eyes were a little drooping, the bags under his eyes were large, the skin on his face was loose, and he looked like he had been hollowed out by wine.

At this moment, a flush of urgency broke his description.

"Hey, wait, this seems to be King Zhao! Such a gorgeous costume, and a golden crown, must be the king of Zhao Mourning Xiang, it seems to be called Yingyan. Shao Yi said.

I saw that the person who might be King Zhao said loudly in a hoarse voice as soon as he entered the door: "My Chang'er, my queen, have you already slept?" ”

"If the king of the slave family doesn't come, how can the slave family sleep." The beauty on the bed made a delicate sound, then rolled over and prone, slightly supporting her upper body with her elbows.

The king of Zhao skillfully threw off the golden crown robe, and threw himself on the bed in only a white middle coat and hugged the beauty.

Feng Luotang, who was looking back, coughed, dragged Shao Yi and said, "Young master, it's embarrassing, let's go outside." ”

The two of them fled and rushed out the door.

Although they couldn't be seen from the angle they ran out, the words of the two people on the bed could be heard very clearly.

I only heard the old man say:

"My little Chang'er. What else are you not satisfied with? You are already the youngest queen, and Qian'er has replaced Jia'er as the crown prince. Even if I plucked the moon in the sky, what else do you want, my heart and liver? ”

The woman on the bed wanted to push and said ashamedly: "O king, what else does the slave family want, as long as the king is by my side all the time......"

The muttering words that followed rolled into the king's arms with the sound of the beauty, and were drowned out by the chaotic and interlaced breath of the two people.

"Listen, you listen. It's said that it's not suitable for children! Feng Luotang stabbed Shao Yi.

Shao Yi hurriedly said, "Didn't I want to confirm who they were?" Let's go. ”

The two of them quickened their pace, quickly passed through one palace gate after another, and walked towards the outside of the deep palace hall.

The night is dark.

It wasn't until the two of them groped out of the darkness that they saw that it was raining heavily.

The black rain curtain seems to connect the sky and the earth in the dark night, making it impossible to see the surrounding scene at all.

The pouring rain also made a loud noise, dragging out all the sounds in the deep palace.

The two were hesitating to rush into the heavy rain to leave the palace, but at the same time they saw in the darkness, just outside the door of the dormitory, and a figure stood in the rain in the dark night.

The man was tall and slender, and even in the heavy rain, he was still tall and handsome.

The rain soaked all his robes, sticking to his body and running down his hair and cheeks.

But he stood there firmly, staring at the door of the dormitory almost intently, like a stone statue, motionless.

Feng Luotang and Shao Yi looked at each other. "Who is this man?" The same line of subtitles flashed in the minds of two people.

At this moment, a black shadow flew and jumped from the rain curtain a few times, and landed beside the black shadow in the rain, silently, only a small splash at the moment of kneeling on one knee.

The man held a bamboo slip in both hands and whispered, "Childe, the latest battle report." Do you want to submit it to the king in a hurry? ”

The man in the rain did not speak.

The thick rain obscured all the expression on his face. There is no disappointment, no anger, and no sorrow.

His hands were clutching a bundle of bamboo slips so tightly that even on this cold rainy night, his palms were sweaty.

But his feet didn't move any further.

Li Xiang Palace, which used to be the sleeping palace of the father and the queen mother.

He was still young then, and the palace was so tall in his eyes.

The palace gates are always open for him.

His queen mother used to be such a beautiful and young queen, and she always liked to wear emerald green dresses, and with him, around those flickering lights, chasing and frolicking with each other.

His father, queen mother, and queen mother trained him as a prince since he was a child, inviting the best Taifu and hiring the best martial artists.

He used to be so proud, he was once his father's most important son, because he was the eldest son, and he was born a prince.

But he can't remember what year it was, it seems that many years ago, his father rarely came to this dormitory.

From then on, he often saw his mother crying, seeing her smashing the bronze mirror in despair, seeing her no longer wearing that green dress, and no longer humming the songs he had been tired of hearing since childhood.

"The moon is full and clear, and the hands are yellow. and the other good, the same party.

Huaishui song, Huaishui soup soup, wet my clothes.

The moon is full and the chin is fragrant. and the beloved, the heavens are separated.

The magnetic water is long, the magnetic water is long, and the boat goes north.

The Ze of the giant deer converges to return to its hometown and will not be injured again. ”

And his father, who appreciates flowers in spring, treads waves in summer, and hunts in autumn, is always with another younger woman, whose name is Chang.

Chang was born in a green building, two years younger than Gongzi Jia, although he was in the prime of his life, he was already famous.

She is indeed beautiful in the city. But behind her beauty is her mother's withered yellow face day by day.

Until one day, the mother was carried away from here.

The noble and sweet woman who was humming a hometown song was gone, and she took away her own sorrows.

From the day his mother left, the palace gate of this Lixiang Palace was closed to Gongzi Jia forever.

The place he used to be familiar with since he was a child has become someone else's place, someone else's home.

And that other person, it didn't take long for him to give birth to a younger brother, whose name was Qian.

The small pink carved jade doll looks really good. Childe Jia used to like him very much.

"Brother Jia," Gongzi Jia liked him the most, tugging at the corners of his sleeves softly, and calling him in a milky voice, "Brother Jia, play with me." ”

But when Qian was six years old, a little palace maid who had been playing with her all the time, whose name was Qing'er, let him kneel in the snow like that.

The childish jade-like child, dressed in a velvet warm ferret fur, said with bent eyebrows but cold words, "Let her kneel there, never get up!" ”

The next morning, the snow continued.

Qing'er really won't be able to get up again. The little girl who used to laugh has turned into a ball of snow that is harder than a snowball.

From that day on, Gongzi Jia realized that the cute jade-like brother had a hard heart.

That year, Gongzi Jia was twelve years old.

On the same morning, he met Li Luotang for the first time.

On that snowy morning, Childe's heart was shivering in cold and disappointment.

As he stood in the snow and looked at the courtyard in a daze, a silver armor shining in the snow caught his eye. The silver armor was lined with red satin.

A young and beautiful melon seed face, vivid and extraordinary against the backdrop of silver armor and red clothes, crashed into Gongzijia's eyes, as if a touch of sunshine suddenly warmed all the ice and snow.

The first thing Li Luotang said when he saw him was: "Are you playing a snowman here?" ”

Childe Jia shook his head and said, "Actually, the snowman is very pitiful. ”

"I don't know what's so pitiful about snowmen." Li Luotang added with her big talking eyes, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Because the snowman will never come back." Gongzi Jia said, "Isn't it a sad thing? ”

"Who said that," Li Luotang exposed a pair of small pear vortices and petrified Gongzijia in an instant, "You and I build a snowman, I guarantee that this snowman will definitely be happier than us!" ”

Then, she forced Childe Jia to start building a snowman with a challenging look.

Childe Jia has built a lot of snowmen since he was a child, but this is the only time he has been criticized by his mother-in-law.

They talked a lot that day, and learned their respective names and a lot of Larilla miscellaneous things.

For example, Li Luotang came with his father Li Mu to send tribute to the king for the upcoming New Year's Festival, for example, the beautiful child who happily stepped on his footprints in the snow as if nothing had happened was Gongzi Jia's younger brother Qian.

Saying this and that, they built a completely different snowman.

After the snowman was built, Gongzijia took off the short sword he was wearing, stuck it diagonally on the side of the snowman's stomach, patted the snow slag on his hand, and said to Li Luotang, who was sweating slightly on his forehead: "This is like a school captain!" ”

Li Luotang rubbed his frozen red hands on his belt, and said with satisfaction with his hands on his waist and a bright face: "The captain of the school is not as good as the captain of this school!" ”

Then he shook his head and paced to the snowman, and pulled out the dagger as if nothing had happened, and plunged it into his waist as if it were nothing.

Childe remembers that the snowman was very special that day, with a red nose, a mouth that was split to the ears, and a pair of .....

Gongzi Jia in the heavy rain really can't remember the eyes of the snowman again, but that Li Luotang really has a pair of talking eyes.

What Childe Jia remembers most clearly is that there is a sun-like light in her eyes, which makes people warm and reassuring.

In fact, Gongzi Qian's eyes are also very good-looking.

He often blinked his big eyes and said obediently: "Brother Jia, Brother Jia, what is yours is mine, and mine is still mine!" ”

This is what the jade doll brother loves to say since he was a child.

Then he took the sweetest cake and the biggest fruit as a matter of course, and later took away his position as the crown prince, and also took away his dream of reviving the Zhao Kingdom with great ambition.

Gongzijia sometimes feels that his younger brother has even taken away the luck of the entire Zhao Kingdom.

But Gongzi Jia just can't hate his younger brother. Because Gongzi Qian is so beautiful that it looks like a porcelain doll that will break at the touch of it.

Gongzi Jia actually only hated the woman who took everything from the queen mother.

The woman, who was still incredibly beautiful, was now ripening like a red cherry, dangling in front of the men's eyes every day, and fascinating his father.

However, he clutched the bamboo slips in his hand tighter, and the attack of the Qin State had already divided the northwestern land of the Zhao State into two battlefields that could not be taken care of.

The fighting is getting more and more fierce. Wu'an was trapped, and several more cities were lost.

The former veteran Lian Po has left the Chu State and is dying. Li Mu, the general who was marginalized by Wangcheng, was also far away in the sky.

What should he do? Just now, he chased him from the main hall into the heavy rain, and wanted to ask his father to increase his troops, or ask his father to transfer Li Mu back and resume his position as the generalissimo of the resistance to the Qin army.

But the king threw his sleeves away from him, and impatiently slammed the door of the palace in front of him.

He excitedly chased to the door, and although his heart was overturned, he no longer had the strength to take a step forward, and he did not have the courage to push open the door.

Gongzijia felt that his heart was rapidly cooling, as cold as this rain, completely cold to the freezing point.

The doorman, who was still kneeling on one knee in the rain, saw Gongzi Jia stunned there, and after waiting for a while, he couldn't help but continue to remind: "Childe, the battle situation is urgent, and the front line is still waiting for news!" ”

Childe let go of his hand in a frustration. The military intelligence report engraved with blood and fire fell into the rain with a splash.

"Let's go!" Gongzi Jia tightened the sleeves of his robe full of water, and was silent for a few seconds, and his deep voice sounded again: "Yi Zhi,"

He turned his head slightly to the man beside him and said, "You go to Yi'an City quickly." Bring Li Luotang back to me immediately. There must be no mistakes. ”

After speaking, Gongzijia suddenly closed his eyes, raised his face and let the rain hit his face fiercely, and said in a suppressed voice:

"My father told me that I should accept my fate. But I don't believe it. I can't accept my fate, Zhao Guo can't accept my fate, I want to fight! ”

The guest got up suddenly, and it turned out to be as long as Gongzi Jia's long figure.

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the slightly pale young face of the doorman.

On his handsome face, a pair of Danfeng eyes that flickered as hot as flames glanced firmly at the tall palace wall.

Pursing his thin lips, he said, "Childe, please rest assured." I, Shao Yizhi, will live up to my mission. ”

After saying that, he turned and ran away in the rain, only splashing a series of small splashes on the ground, and there was no sound.

Shao Yi was in a flash of lightning, and he saw Shao Yizhi's face almost the same as himself.

Shao Yi's chest was pounding, and his heart was beating rapidly. He pulled up Feng Luotang and hurriedly shouted, "Let's go!" Catch up with that guy! ”

A huge thunderclap roared at this time, making this rain curtain and the people shrouded in the rain curtain feel the rolling of the sky and the tremor of the earth at the same time.

Shao Yi and Feng Luotang swept into the thunderous rain.