Since this person is not Yu Zhen, where is Yu Zhen?

Ling Zi came out of the Sleeping Moon Pavilion and sat in a luxurious snow chariot, his memory dragging back time six years ago.

Fengguo Pingliang City is close to the sea, and the growth of Pingliang children is mostly related to the sea.

Layer by layer, the waves slapped on the beach one after another, tirelessly, and the tide receded, leaving two small deep and shallow footprints.

"Little prince, Miss Lingzi, run slowly and be careful of falling." An old eunuch trotted behind two teenage boys and women, not daring to disturb the playfulness of the two children, but also for fear that the two children would be knocked down by the waves.

The eunuch was followed by several small eunuchs and warriors.

The boy winked at the girl slyly, and the girl understood what the boy meant.

There are always people following, this is not allowed, that is not allowed, it is really boring to play.

Didn't you see those ordinary children not far away, they can all go to the sea to touch crabs.

Teenage boys and girls don't even have the right to play with their peers who are fluttering in the shallow sea.

Because they are nobles, they can't play with lowly civilians, this is the rule, and it is even more face. As soon as the two of them tried to get close to the children of the commoners, the eunuchs and samurai would come forward and disperse the children.

The happiness of the nobles must be noble and elegant, and playing with mud is the pleasure of the untouchables.

It's all happiness, why do you want to divide the grades?

If our happiness is happier, why do those children seem happier than themselves and Ling Ziya?

Yu Zhen doesn't understand this truth, it doesn't matter, the eunuchs sent by the palace to follow him just understand.

This beach was used by the nobles of Heira Castle, the sand was white and clean, and it was as soft as a fine silk horse to step on, and the beach separated by a sand wall was obviously much dirtier, and it was full of seaweed and shellfish that were wrapped in the waves.

"Brother Zhen, I'm a little afraid, if the grandmother in the house knows, she will have to ask me to review those etiquettes again." The little girl looked like she was nine or ten years old, looking at this sand wall and eager to try, but a little worried.

"Don't be afraid, I am my father's favorite prince, and when the time comes, I will say that I will take you out, and I will ensure that you will not be scolded." The little boy patted his chest and swore an oath.

"Okay, Brother Zhen will help Ling Zi find the most beautiful seashells."

"It's a trivial matter, come on, let's go around this side, and while they are not paying attention, climb this sand wall."

The two children crept out of the eunuch's sight and found a low place, where the boy squatted down and pushed the girl against the wall, and then climbed over the sand wall and jumped onto the beach next door.

The sand wall seems to be a bit high for the little girl, and she always dares not make up her mind to jump. The boy was so anxious that he only stamped his feet by the wall.

"Hurry up and jump!"

"I'm scared.... The little girl was about to cry.

"Shhhh ”

The little girl finally closed her eyes and jumped into the air.

The little boy didn't catch it, but was taken down on the beach by the little girl, his forearm slamming against an oval-shaped sharp gravel.

The little boy endured the pain and patted the little girl on the back to comfort the girl who was hurting.

"Brother Zhen is so stupid, people only dared to jump down when they knew that you followed me, but you didn't catch it yet."

"It's Brother Zhen who is not good, Ling Zi, you see, as long as you have the courage, it doesn't matter if you jump down, right?"

"But my ass hurts so much, Brother Zhen, you have to find me a beautiful shell to compensate me."

"Okay, well, find the best looking shells and give them to the most beautiful sister Lingzi."

The little boy lowered his head and seriously turned the sand in front of him, and the little girl jumped up and down, happy as a seabird.

If the little girl is a little more careful, you can find that the little boy's arms are hidden in front of his chest, and from time to time bright red falls on the beach.

Happiness was always so short-lived, and the boys and girls were captured by the eunuchs and samurai, and the eunuchs with sharp voices shouted for the doctor to bandage their wounds.

The little boy smiled and gave the little girl a white shell with many lines, and was sent back to the palace by the eunuch.

Later, the little boy had a master, and he had to learn and practice at the same time, so he never went to play on the beach with the little girl again.

When they said goodbye, either at the palace banquet or at the poetry meeting of the princes and nobles of Heira Castle, every time the boy apologized to the girl, "I still owe you the most beautiful shell." ”

The girl would always point to the shell-shaped scar on the boy's arm and smile, "Brother Zhen has brought the most beautiful seashells with him." ”

Xue Yan's voice stopped interrupting Ling Zi's train of thought.

Ling Zi decided to stay.

Six years ago, it was your open arms that gave me the courage to jump off a wall of sand.

Six years later, I'm going to find you at all costs.

Xi Xuecheng, the secret passage of the ancestral house of the Zhao family.

Zhao Lanxiu in the mirror is still wearing an inland light shirt, and she is in good spirits and tastes the best snow flame wine.

Zhao Lanxiu likes to look in the mirror more and more, looking at herself in the mirror who has returned to her youth, and that sense of satisfaction must be expressed with a pot of Snow Flame Wine.

"The Father's acting skills are really amazing, and no one would have thought that the Father would hide it from everyone." Huang Yi knelt in the secret room.

"Fake Death Pill will cost me at least a few years of life, but for the arrival of that day, it is worth it." Zhao Lanxiu stood in front of the mirror and changed her posture, holding a halberd in her left hand and a pot in her right hand, her expression was very satisfied. "Tell Asura and Zhuo Yuanzhe that they can do it tomorrow, and then Ding Yi will definitely raise the power of the whole sect to attack the Yu Kingdom."

"Father, the people of Chongqing are fierce, and the land of Chongqing is mountainous, what is the benefit of fighting Chongqing?"

"Take a long-term view, just because Chongqing is inconspicuous in the eyes of landlocked countries, so it will not attract attention. In addition, the environment of the Great Snow Mountain and Chongqing is the most difficult, and the individual combat power is the best. ”

"Then will Cao Zhihan, Zhong Lichun and others be fooled?"

"Of course it will, those letters are their talismans, they will all think that the other party is playing ghosts, how can they let go of such a good time for the Snow Festival."

"Then are you going to the Snow Festival tomorrow?"

"Of course you have to go, otherwise how can the snow god manifest?" Zhao Lanxiu laughed very happily, as soon as tomorrow passes, after Cao Zhong starts the war, he can stand up and clean up the mess, so that Daxueshan will know that the snow god chooses to attach to him.

In a good mood, Zhao Lanxiu decided to say a few more words, after all, this illegitimate son still has a lot to do.

"Without my secret promotion, Cao Zhihan can collude with Qiu Sheng to steal snow jade? Without my permission, can he Zhong Lichun take away a citizen of the Great Snow Mountain? ”

"Sometimes it's ridiculous to think about it, just the pattern of those people, what is not under my nose?"

"They think they're hiding deeply, but they forget that people have weaknesses, and having caught their weaknesses, they're just a poor snow worm."

"If you want to take it first, you must first put the interests there, let them fight and grab, don't fatten them, don't let them become bigger, don't let them look good, how can it be a pot of stew?"

"Cao Zhihan is quite smart, he secretly found a double-faced spy of the Fengguo Yu Dynasty, and bought Zhujiabao to do internal response on the big meadow, and many resources of the Great Snow Mountain have gone out from this line over the years."

"Cao Kui was chosen as the Holy Son, Cao Zhihan naturally hoped that Cao Kui could be the chief priest, so he spared no effort to cultivate him, and let Cao Kui personally manage the line of Fengguo."

"Why was Cao Kui chosen as the Holy Son? Not because of me, don't forget, I was the chosen elder at that time. ”

"Of course Zhong Lichun is afraid that Cao Kui can be the chief priest, if he really lets Cao Kui sit in the position of the chief priest and oppose Cao Zhihan for many years, he Zhong Lichun will be the first to die."

Huang Yi lost no time in patting Zhao Lanxiu's ass. "Father God is clever, father God arranged for Yu Zhen and Cao Kui to meet, and they built trust along the way, and on the eve of entering Snow Eagle City, they took the real Yu Zhen away, and used Yu Zhen's stand-in to give Cao Kui a bewildering immortal Gu, so that Yu Zhen obeyed his orders, and fished out the crown prince Zhong Geng, everything went smoothly."

Not only that, the father induced Ding Yang's reconnaissance sight, killed Yu Zhen's stand-in, and deliberately showed some things to Ding Yang, forcing Cao Zhihan and Zhong Lichun into a dead end step by step. Father, Yi'er's admiration for you is truly indescribable. The more Huang Yi spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help kowtowing to Zhao Lanxiu, "Father is wise, and the world will definitely fall into the hands of Father." ”

Who doesn't know what Huang Yi is thinking at the moment, if he only talks about what his eyes can see, it is really a good show of father's kindness and filial piety.

Acting is more difficult than practice, but as long as you have talent and are willing to work hard, you can always make people shine.

"You go and get busy, Yu Zhen has to watch carefully, there must be no mistakes, when it comes to attacking Fengguo, Yu Zhen is a good chess."

The clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and their color is turning from white to black.

The wind and snow are coming.

There is no snow for three months of summer in Daisetsuzan Mountain, and the Snow Festival is coming, and many people in Syracuse City will be looking forward to this first snowfall.

It's just that some people are looking forward to the Snow Festival more urgently.

The whole canopy of the sky was already shrouded in black clouds, the wind was tighter, and the clouds were lower, perhaps because the snow god was unwilling to lift the curtain of war, so he could not bear to drop a snowflake in advance.