Chapter 236: Lamentation in the Snow

Zhou Bolun looked stunned with a broken face, turned around and called: "Lin Aiqing followed me to the Imperial Garden, I want to listen to the heavenly song in your mouth." ”

At the end of the night, the wind in the sky is blowing sleet, the sky is full of white spots, the hexagonal ice crystals are tireless, one by one floating in the cold wind, the lights of the imperial garden on the snowy night are blurred, the branches are frozen, the calyx flowers are covered with frost, the world is extremely cold, and everything is haggard.

Sitting in the jade pavilion in the garden, Ah Zhen saw Hua Fu leading the famous Qianxi woman from afar, this woman was thin, a malnourished appearance, holding a lyre in her shrunken hands, her face was frozen purple red, wearing a sprinkling flower cotton jacket, the cotton jacket style was very old, and she didn't dare to raise her head after coming, kneeling in the snow under the pavilion, kowtowing and shaking: "Knock...... Knock to see the emperor. ”

"Hmm." Zhou Bolun squinted his eyes and called lightly: "Get up." ”

"Your Majesty." The thin woman stood under the pavilion at a loss, shivering, bowing her head and saying nothing.

As soon as she came, she lowered her head, and Ah Zhen could only see her face and cheeks were purple and red, and her appearance was difficult to peep at. When I heard that this daughter of Shao Yizhao called the emperor, I was very surprised. Xindao: This mother's door should be Zhou Bolun's daughter, right? However, is there a daughter who is not called the father? What's even stranger is that there is a father who takes it for granted.

Zhou Bolun looked at Ah Zhen's thief eyes and grunted, and pointed out with a not very good face: "Okay, Lin Aiqing will go down to teach, I will wait." ”

"What?" Hearing this, the pensive Ah Zhen stood up from the chair, and pointed at the mother who was standing in the wind and snow below in shock, and shouted: "The emperor wants her to play the piano under the wind and snow?" "It's not biological, is it?

Zhou Bolun was startled by him, and his face turned cold: "Let you teach it, and you will be surprised." ”

Ah Zhen was unhappy with his stomach, and scolded him: "You are not a person." ”

Zhou Bolun heard his low muttering, the dragon's eyebrows were raised, his eyes were squinted, and he asked lightly: "What is Lin Aiqing muttering?" Can you talk to me? ”

"No, no." Ah Zhen smiled and waved his hand, "Weichen said that the weather is really cold this time." ”

"I've been waiting for a long time, and there's something colder." Zhou Bolun snorted, and his old eyes looked at the pavilion.

Dry! Sure enough, it's not biological. Ah Zhen scolded in his stomach, untied the belt around his neck, and hurriedly threw the snow on his body to this unfavored princess, and then the whole person was stunned, and it was difficult to stare at the withered face of the orange that had no nutrition and was wrung out of juice.

Zhou Xuanxuan was dug up in the middle of the night, the cold four were stiff, I don't understand why the emperor suddenly ordered someone to call her, I was afraid to follow the manager to the imperial garden, she and her mother have not bought winter clothes for five years, to see the emperor naturally can not be too shabby, found the cleanest autumn clothes to come to your majesty, at a loss, the body suddenly warmed, raised her eyes to peep at the person who was dressed for her, this look, can't help but be stunned. Who is this person? Why dare to be so presumptuous in front of the emperor, he is really good-looking.

This is an extremely delicate facial features, and the temperament is also beyond the world, the daughter of the royal family must be the best in the world, and the fluttering spirit alone is enough to move people's heartstrings. But......

"Why do you look so malnourished?" Ah Zhen was a little dumbfounded, his eyes, nose, mouth, and eyebrows were perfect, but he was hungry and thin, his face was sallow and yellow, his white face was sallow and soft, and his beautiful and flowing embroidered hair was also withered due to malnutrition, and his chin was thin and thin as if it was broken at a break, it was skin and bones at all, where was the meat?

"Battalion...... Malnutrition? Zhou Xuanxuan was puzzled, her eyes were stunned to look at this good-looking and bold person, and her eyes were faint and her little head was light.

Zhou Bolun was already disgusted with this daughter, and now that she dared to seduce his Aiqing, and his Aiqing was seduced by such a pickled, Long Yan was suddenly angry, and shouted: "Bold, do you treat me as transparent?" ”

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

The two staring at each other heard this thunderous shout, Zhou Xuanxuan turned her eyes from Ah Zhen's face in a panic, pulled off the warm snow on her body in a panic, and kowtowed: "Slaves and maids should die." ”

Dry! Even if you don't have your own child, you don't have to call yourself a slave, right? Ah Zhen couldn't bear it in his heart. it, as a son, he calls himself a slave, even if he is not favored, he will not be like this, right? The emperor's heart is too biased, and the pigs despise him.

"Humph!" Seeing that the two had finally separated, Zhou Bolun glared at Ah Zhen with an ugly face, and shouted with an old face: "Don't you want to be a professor?" ”

"Quack, oh, uh, ah!" Ah Zhen expressed his protest, picked up the snow from the ground, raised Yang Yang and once again draped the snow on the malnourished body of the kneeling man, seeing that her eyes were frightened, he raised a handsome screaming smile to soothe: "It's okay, put on a good start, otherwise the emperor will curse after waiting for a long time." ”

It's hard to believe that the emperor is on it, and the good-looking man in front of him is so open-mouthed that the emperor will scold. Zhou Xuanxuan was frightened, and looked at the pavilion with shocked eyes, seeing that he was staring at her with his mouth pursed, he trembled in fright, didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly put the lyre in his chest on the snow, and stammered: "That...... Then please...... Childe, please...... Impart. ”

Hearing her stammer, Ah Zhen, who was squatting next to her, asked with concern: "Is it still cold?" ”

"No, ......" Zhou Xuanxuan was almost frightened to death, and secretly glanced at the emperor again, and was surprised to see that his eyes were wider, and the tears of fright were embedded in his eyes, and he begged on the ground: "It's not cold, please ask the son, the slave begs you." ”

Ah Zhen listened to her crying tone, lowered his head and glanced at her malnourished little face, didn't see her crying, and said happily: "I don't know the rhythm of the piano, hum it to you, you can see if it plays and comes out." ”

"Yes, yes." If you can hum it, you will have Shao, and it will not be difficult to have Shaoqu, Zhou Xuanxuan is proficient in all kinds of feather rhythms, and nodded quickly: "Yes, please...... Childe hum, please. ”

"Okay." Squatting next to her on the kneeling ground, Ah Zhen hummed softly, singing at the time of **, recalling the past, his eyes were wet, and the snowflakes were fluttering, freezing into his heart.

Since this good-looking boy hummed a lamentation, Zhou Xuanxuan was stunned, her little head was raised higher and higher, her eyes were gloomy and stunned at his good-looking face, and her heart was also sour. The gossamer is soft and fluttering, and the flocculent is lightly stained with the embroidery curtain. Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, frost and sword are pressing each other......"

is also a princess, but she is not loved by her father, and she is also a princess, but she can only survive the remnants of the palace. How innocent and helpless is the mother, every festival, the brothers and sisters are happy to celebrate, but she and her mother can only breathe in a corner, eating a rare meal of fine meat. What you get in summer and autumn is the old clothes that everyone doesn't want, and there is no increase in the cold winter, the same blood and flesh, the same concubines to be treated, how big the difference is.

"When can the bright and fresh Yan be, it is difficult to find it once adrift. Flowers are easy to see and difficult to find, and the front of the stairs is sad to kill and bury the flower people......" The sadness and bitterness made Zhou Xuanxuan sigh and scream, and pointed to the mourning rhythm wrapped around the snow and wind," ...... Leaning on the flower hoe alone to secretly shed tears, sprinkling blood marks on empty branches! ”

Ah Zhen stroked the strings and sang from the kneeling man beside him, and the whole person fell to the snow, it was hard to believe that the miserable woman in front of her had just listened to it, and organized the strings and silk rhythm, mourning and moaning, dripping blood and tears, the slightest sadness, every sentence broke the intestines, and the singing was very good, that kind of sadness even Zheng Xulan couldn't match, fuck it, the tears actually flowed without thinking, the grass fucking, how many sad pasts were evoked.

Zhou Bolun listened for a while, a pair of dragon eyes were also fascinated by the fog, and the old eyes looked at the daughter who knelt on the ground and stroked the qin, and the past passed through his mind one by one, it was really heavenly! The ruffian didn't lie to him, how could Liao Gong let people go when he heard this?

Two long snots fell from his nose, Ah Zhen jumped up unbearably, pulled up the mourning tears with one hand, and stopped with tears and snot on his face: "If you play it again, you will wipe your neck with a sword." "It's so sad, it's even sadder than the widow who died suddenly and sang the paragraph "You don't have half a sentence to explain your birthday, leave it until my mother and son go first"!

When Zhou Yingying was sobbing and crying, the strings broke and broke, and after being pulled up, she quickly wiped her tears, afraid to peep at the pavilion, surprised that the cold-blooded father also had tears, and quickly lowered her head, did not dare to say a word, and stood quietly in the wind and snow.

It was the first time for Zhou Bolun to cry in public, his old face was like a monkey's buttocks, the melody stopped and hurriedly raised his sleeves to wipe away the eye stains, turned his head and glared fiercely at the pavilion, wanting to deter Lin Azhen, who would definitely laugh at him, but he was already snot and tears, crying and crying, where is there any prestige, where is there any commander.

"Alright." In his heart, Zhou Bolun saw that the snot and nausea he was crying were all dripping, and he frowned and stood up and called: "Appreciate the Shaoyi Palace's silks, cold mattresses, shoes and hats, supplements, and delicacies, step down." ”

"Your Majesty." Zhou Xuanxuan didn't expect a song to win the winter, so she knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you for the emperor's reward, and the slave and maid will retire." When the words fell, he happily got up his thin torso, held the strings and bowed to Ah Zhen, and retreated far away in broken steps, before he dared to turn around and bury himself in the snowy night.

Hua Fu wiped away his tears, looked at the right prime minister's disgusting nose, hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, stretched out and handed it over: "The right prime minister ......"

"." I thought of my parents who drove the crane, my aunt who worked hard in the world, the sudden death of my grandmother, my first love and marriage, the loneliness of four years of college, and the sadness of dying from cancer. Ah Zhen even had the heart to die, snatched the handkerchief handed by Huafu, and ravaged this handkerchief fiercely, still wanting to cry, crying to death.

Zhou Bolun didn't expect him to be so sad, so he walked off the stage in astonishment and comforted: "Okay, okay, as the head of the cabinet, what kind of system is it to cry like this?" ”

"Alas!" Wiping off his nose, Ah Zhen cried dryly for a long time, clasped his fists and bowed: "It's getting late, the emperor should rest early." ”

Zhou Bolun believed him early, the suspicions in his heart were gone, and he was so excited that he couldn't sleep, and pointed to the royal garden and said: "Accompany me for a walk, Lin Aiqing has been away from me for many days, I really want to do it!" ”

Ah Zhen was wordless by his side, walked on the frozen bridge against the snow, entered the Zhaoshui Palace, and walked a long way, his heart was sad and calm, and he raised his head and asked: "Your Majesty, I don't know what you think of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes?" ”