The autumn of September, the eventful autumn.

The man wearing a golden crown and a bright yellow dragon robe looked ahead, giving people a kind of coercion.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live--"

The officials below saluted the people sitting in the upper seat.

"Something to start, nothing to retreat." Xiao Fuzi, the eunuch beside the man, pinched his throat and shouted.

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to announce. The matter of the southern country was found to have spies in the military camp of our northern country through the hands of Marble Shaoqing earlier, and the truth has been revealed, and all the records are here. As soon as the man finished speaking, he handed the notebook forward, and the imperial eunuch took it and sent it to the emperor.

Lin Feng's bony fingers clinged to the notebook, and looking at the records in it, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"That's what you looked up for?" Annoyance piled up on his brows, and the whole person revealed a kind of anger, and the music book was dropped, causing the minister below to kneel on the ground weakly.

"Check, check it out for me!"

He sat on this high position admired by thousands of people, and he felt physically and mentally exhausted.

He doesn't understand how good this throne is, and the people under him have two hearts, what does this emperor mean?

"Retreat from the Dynasty--"

He sat in the middle of the step, with the imperial staff of majesty at his side and a fan surrounded by a nine-clawed golden dragon on his head.

Passing by one palace gate, this palace road is so long. He had to casually sweep the palace, and the words "the palace of the past and the present" seemed to be deeply engraved in his mind, lingering. It was as if he would miss something without looking at it.

Rounding around the corners, he finally couldn't hold back the desire in his heart, "Stop!" ”

Docked firmly underground, waved them away, and left behind only the person who had served the second generation of emperors.

Stepping into the palace of the present and the past, walking outside and inside, a burning smell lingered on the tip of the nose.

"The Queen Mother, the Princess,-- the Emperor here..." There was a look of surprise in the eunuch's eyes.

"It doesn't matter." He motioned for him to go back and saluted the two of them.

"Get up!" Nangong Yahua dressed herself, her eyebrows and eyes were smeared with the color of earth yellow, and the nails of her hands were covered with a layer of dignified and steady from the delicate earlier.

He has always known that the queen is dignified and generous, but now she looks like she has no desires and no desires.

The fire fold lit the paper money, and instantly destroyed everything in the basin, like the past that people don't want to recall. But there are always people who have never forgotten, and there are always people who don't want people to forget. The Si people are gone, but the old people are still alive.

"I knew it wasn't her a few years ago, and I blamed the two of us..."

"Queen Mother, you--" Jun Xianlan opened her mouth at the right time, trying to stop her from continuing.

"Lan'er, the love of the emperor is a luxury after all." She sighed softly, leaving them alone, and turned to leave.

"Your Majesty, I beg you--" Jun Xianlan felt sad as soon as she thought of her poor niece.

He picked up the woman in front of him, "Concubine, please get up, I have already issued an order to investigate this matter thoroughly, Nangong Yu will not be wronged!" ”

"Emperor Xie!"

Looking at the flames in the pot, it became fainter and fainter, and gradually disappeared in front of him, "What kind of person is she?" ”

"She's wonderful, she's good--she's good-," she said, sighing and looking distressed.

"But the people in the palace are more scheming, planning the palace and planning people."

He stood in front of a large tree in the courtyard, and the trunk of the tree had been burned into a large hole.

"Your Majesty, why is the concubine Niangniang interceding for General Nangong, the Empress Dowager she..."

"The queen mother was originally the queen, so she had to have a harem. It is most appropriate for the concubine to ask for this matter. They have a good calculation, and they don't know if those words are true or false? ”

"Now, I just hope that the people under the ground can smile at Jiuquan, and they should be happy! But why am I not happy at all, and even feel like something is about to be lost? ”

"Your Majesty, the noble and princess will wish you well!" He saw that there was only a lot more sorrow on his face, so he changed the topic, "What's more, the emperor, you will soon be a father..."

Xu thought of someone, and today there was a rare hint of smile.

"Go to the Palace of the Past and the Present."

In the palace of the past and the present

"Girl, this dress is so beautiful!"

"That's not it, this is a phoenix robe, nothing compares."

The hand stroked the phoenix shawl on his hand, although it was beautiful, it was a little less angry.

She looked at the big red wedding dress on the table, the bright red stinged her eyes, she remembered the wedding dress embroidered by her sister in the thatched house, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, what was she thinking?

You can't throw away this garment that everyone envies, and pick up the simple and unpretentious but genuine mundane things.

"Alright, let's put it away first!" With a hint of exhaustion in her words, she rubbed her head with her hands and walked to the chair in front of her.

"Emperor--" the man waved and everyone retreated.

He came behind He Yan and gently massaged her with his hand.

"How can you press so forcefully today?"

The man's deep voice came into her ears, causing her to startle, "Are you still comfortable?" ”

"Your Majesty--"

"Ayan, in front of me, you don't have to be polite."

In front of her, he referred to himself as "I." "There is no difference between the two of them, some are just another self.

"How are you doing lately?"

He has been dealing with the government lately, taking care of the affairs left by the old emperors. For many days, I barely managed to spend my time at the living quarters. He didn't sleep well, that place was the place where the old emperor left, and it was he who personally wiped out the only remaining respect in his heart.

He let go and took her in his arms, his head sinking deep into her neck.

Gradually, his long eyelashes closed, and there was a shadow under his eyes.

She pulled the thin quilt aside and walked towards him.

Break free from his embrace and carefully place his head on the pillow.

She got up and walked out the door, and she looked at his preoccupied face, and only when she saw her could she smile.

"Father-in-law, take a step to speak!"

Xiao Fuzi saluted her, "Girl..."

"Tell me about the emperor's recent troubles." She only felt that the person in front of her knew his thoughts, he had lived in the palace for many years, often by the emperor's side, and he knew how to read words and feelings.

Looking at the current scene, he is still the personal eunuch next to the emperor. With her understanding of Lin Feng, he had a lot less trouble choosing to know his heart.

"Girl, this..."

"It's okay, if you don't say it, I'll ask too, it's just not now!"

"That's it!" He sighed helplessly.

“······” He was close to her ear and spoke something for her.

Nights always come very quickly and are exceptionally quiet.

Lin Feng, who had slept for a while, got up and felt refreshed.

The tip of his nose lingered with a soothing aroma, causing him to frown.

He had not lit it for many days since he had added another scent to it with his own hands.

Maybe he didn't want to smell the familiar smell of the sickbed, or he didn't want to recall his unbearable behavior because of it. Killing one's father has always been a big crime, although the old emperor has a disease, if not, how could he lose his spirit because of that sin. After a nightmare, I can't survive it after all, so I can only let go.

"You're up?"

He Yan held a cup of soup in her hand and walked towards him.

I was a little happy to see him wake up.

He naturally saw the joy on her face, and unconsciously curled the corners of his lips.

"Come, make up the soup for you."

She handed it to her, her eyes fixed on him.

"In the future, just leave these things to the people below, and the most important thing is for you to take care of the fetus now!"

The tip of his nose was dominated by a fresh smell, mixed with a smell of medicine. He knew that she had made it with her own hands, and that this was the first time she had made soup for him. He thought this was what it was like to be a family!

"This is the first time I've cooked soup for you! What do you think? She stared at him without blinking, trying to get an answer from him.

He naturally knew what she was thinking, nodded his head, and gave her a word of appreciation, "It's delicious!" ”

"Then I'll make more soup for you in the future, okay?"

"Okay."

There is a saying that "from now on, the long skirt should be smiling, and you will wash your hands and make soup." And he didn't want to think about it.

After the meal, the two of them enjoyed the shade in the court.

He stroked her hair, counting the three thousand strands.

Three thousand hairs, three thousand sorrows.

The moon climbs the treetops, surrounded by stars.

She had stars in her eyes.

"Ayan, what kind of life do you yearn for?"

"Under the peach blossom tree, two people have three meals for four seasons."

The corners of his mouth were a reluctant smile, but his exit was teasing her: "You want to cultivate immortals!" ”

"After all, what you yearn for can't become a reality, it only adds to the sadness!"

He was writing down what she wanted.

"Lin Feng"

"Hmm."

"It's not your fault, I'll be with you in the future!"

"Ayan, you forgot, and the little guy on your belly!"

Lin Feng, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I am willing to accompany you to go on. You, too, have been me from beginning to end!

The moon's brilliance would no longer be obscured, and it slowly poked its head out.

"Let's go inside!"

"Okay."

He took her hand and walked closer to the palace together.

······

A man stood in the courtroom, his face was as deep as water, only a pair of eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of his lips were a seductive smile. Clenched his fists slightly, his fingertips grasping the touch of moonlight.

The man got up and walked out, looking at the boundless night sky, and just muttered: I'm back!

"Master."

He took the note from the person beside him, but after a quick glance, he couldn't stop laughing.

The Emperor of the North is truly different.

"I'm sending a marriage to someone, so I have to send the Buddha to the West!" He smiled and then said, "Otherwise, how can I be worthy of myself?" ”

"The order is to go down, and those people will be strictly guarded, and they will go together in a few days."

"Yes."

Tonight's night is extraordinarily wonderful, some are happy and some are sad.

Lin Feng looked at her sleeping face, but he couldn't sleep. Her hand grasped the corner of the quilt, and he hugged the person tightly in his arms, for fear that he would lose her in the next moment, for fear of being snatched away.

Although he had a lot of thoughts, he gradually fell asleep, but he still did not forget to hug this person.