Although it was already spring, the night was still as cold as deep water.

Hazy and hazy.

The eldest grandson Wuji seemed to have seen that familiar figure.

"First...... Emperor? ”

"The First Emperor?" The figure got closer and closer, and stood with his hands in his hands, with a mocking expression, just like when he first saw him under the tree: "After all these years, you still can't get rid of this old problem?" My father has been gone for so long, what are you still asking him to do here? Didn't you get a cure when you came back? ”

is still the same smiling and smiling appearance, and still has such a high-spirited expression.

I tried to open my eyes wide, and rubbed my eyes again, but I was startled by my smooth and fine young skin: "This ...... I ......"

Looking at the back of his hand again and again, the eldest grandson Wuji silently froze.

Suddenly, a blow to his back caused him to stumble and almost fall. Finally stabilized his figure, he looked up and looked at the handsome young man who was smiling at himself: "What are you still in a daze?" Don't hurry up and get on the horse? We have to hurry up and take down the Daxing Palace! ”

"Big ...... Xinggong? ”

Hearing this name that he hadn't heard for a long time, the eldest grandson Wuji couldn't help but hesitate, and followed him in a daze for a long time, turned over, and stepped on the blue-nosed war horse that ran out of nowhere.

That's his...... Jade......

Isn't it long gone? As early as when they invaded Chang'an, took the Yin Bone Second Clan, and made sacrifices for the poor Ayun...... It's gone, isn't it?

He thought to himself, but he still followed it, and kept rushing forward behind the young man who was sitting like a mountain above the snowy flying flame in front of him.

On both sides, like a marquee, scene by scene, one by one, many figures emerged.

This is......

Emperor Dasui, the one who made them hate and fear......

Yang Guang.

He was still the same, according to his sword, disheveled, with a bad crown, and drank and laughed, only to laugh with the women.

But the look in his eyes was so shocking.

The eldest grandson Wuji subconsciously turned his head and didn't look at it anymore. But he was sucked away by the person on the left.

This is......

Wang Shichong.

The general arrogance, the general silent self-esteem, the general ......

There is no trace of the spirit of a king.

With a sneer, he shook his head, and let the green silk brush his cheeks, the eldest grandson Wuji turned his head again, but saw another familiar face in front of him.

Liu Heimin.

This ignorant and reckless man, or is he the only one who is there with a group of soldiers, drinking and eating excessively, is it like this, and he still wants to be the emperor? Where is this imperial spirit? It's clearly the gangsterism of the homeless people in the market!

He snorted, turned his head again, but saw a steady and serious figure, standing steadily in front of the Jade Palace, quietly listening to the words of His Royal Highness's officials.

Well...... The first emperor had the style of an emperor.

The eldest grandson Wuji nodded silently, and then looked at the back of the golden palace, and in the veil, the figures of those looming women, and then, silently, sighed - red face and troubled water. Always the root of the misunderstanding.

Shaking his head, he saw a lonely figure quietly combing his long hair - he thought it was Empress Taimu at first, and was about to call the figure in front of him who was just blindly rushing forward to stop his horse, but after seeing the figure clearly, he fell silent, and his eyes were slightly filled with emotion.

The emperor's daughter is delicate and graceful, and she is filial and respectful.

…… If she hadn't been too obsessed, she should have lived the most comfortable life. The eldest grandson Wuji looked at Yang Shuyi, who was staring blankly at the bronze mirror, and after seeing her glimpse of Li Shimin's figure speeding by like a meteor in the bronze mirror, her face, which was originally as silent as ashes, suddenly brightened like the sun, and jumped up in surprise, holding a toothcomb, carrying a skirt like a cloud veil, and her black hair threw out a gorgeous ink-colored halo, rushing over......

A person like an immortal, a person like a jade person.

That's the rarest person in the world.

But he could only look at the figure that never stopped at all, and gradually disappeared in a daze.

The eldest grandson Wuji suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart, closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at her again, but when he opened his eyes again, he was stunned by the scene in front of him-

I don't know when, she was already dressed and sat on the throne.

The country is fragrant, delicate as a pearl; Fengyi Luanzi, as bright as a peony.

gold crown and silver hairpin, bead flower reflecting cut ink; Zhu Yi is made of gold silk, and the jade fan covers the tip of the onion.

Gorgeous as a golden phoenix, she smiled and hugged a big, two and three children, sitting in a bush-

Between the flames of the flames!

The eldest grandson Wuji's whole body trembled, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout, he could only look at her, look at Li Ke, the king of Wu, look at Li Su, the king of Shu, and look at Gao Yang with a stubborn face......

Looking at the figure who was getting farther and farther away from him, so far away that he was gradually unable to see it, he still had a beautiful smile full of smile and deep affection......

Slowly, slowly, by the raging flames, burned into pieces of paper ash, and then disappeared!

Looking down, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, but when he looked up again, there were already faint tears!

"Whew!"

With a soft shout, the horse is whipped, the white-clothed green horse, he is like a flowing cloud, galloping through the pieces of paper and ashes, and he must not touch it at all.

The horses are running all the way and never stopping......

But for some reason, he just couldn't keep up with him. I can't keep up with the guy who has always had to compete with himself since he was a child.

Even if he tried his best.

How can this be done?

Looking at the familiar figures that appeared one by one on the left and right-

Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, Li Yaoshi, Li Jing, Wei Zheng, Wei Chi Jingde, Qi Bi He Li, Qi Shen......

Yin Zhaoyi, Zhang Guifei, Wei Zhaorong, Yin Defei, Yang Jieyu, Xiao Jieyu, Zheng Fei......

Then, he suddenly found that the person in front of him, who he couldn't catch up with just now, suddenly stopped, let the horse move restlessly in place, but only stopped, turned his head sideways, and smiled softly at the two women sitting on the grass on the side and in front of the jade case under the apricot blossom tree.

He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed, taking a look.

Yes......

is as delicate as a jade pendant, but it is not Concubine Xu Xian?

And the one who was lying next to her, with an innocent smile and a flower to amuse her, was not Yuan Zhaoyuan?

It's time to take them...... Looking up at people like that, or smiling gently, or innocently happy, even a man can't be moved.

That kind of beauty is out of the dust, fresh and pitiful.

It's time to take them with them, and over the years, they have followed him, and they have suffered too much. I have suffered too much sin......

He nodded, a little angry in his heart, but then, he was startled by the sound of horses' hooves, and when he turned his head to look, Li Shimin just smiled at the two sisters, and took out a piece of jade from his waist and gave it to them, and then beat the horse away!

This...... Why?

The eldest grandson Wuji was stunned, a little incredulous, but a little clear, with a sad smile unexpectedly on the corner of his mouth, and finally glanced at the two children who were still happy and naïve......

It's really just a child, that fifteen or sixteen-year-old, it's really just two children......

Turning his head, he silently thanked God for leaving them in the best Shaoguang, and just like Li Shimin, he didn't look back, and moved forward.

To the end he had already felt.

There, there is a light waiting for them.

And standing in the light is the gentle, smiling, bright and brilliant figure.

The figure that made him can't help but have a sour nose.

How many years have it been?

How many years......

It's gone?

With tears in his eyes, he looked at his sister, and looked at the two laughing nephews beside her, and couldn't stop crying—decades later, he thought he had forgotten what it was like to shed tears.

I didn't expect it......

"I'll go first, don't be lazy with the auxiliary machine, come back after you arrange things!" Li Shimin's voice rang in his ears.

When he turned his head to look, he had already jumped off his horse, strode towards the light, hugged his eldest grandson, stood with the two children, turned his head, waved at him and smiled:

"Remember! Child, you must remember to settle down! ”

……

He'll remember.

Slowly, I opened my eyes and looked at a dark roof.

Eldest Sun Wuji coughed lightly, stretched out his hand, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He didn't have to light the candle, just by the rough, dry touch of the back of his hand brushing his cheeks, he knew—

It's just a dream.

But so what? So what?

Isn't it nice to see them again, the people who make him miss in his heart, even if it's a dream?

Faintly, evoking a smile, the eldest grandson Wuji murmured softly:

“…… The people of the world, worry-free......

Wait a little longer for you to be brothers......

When the brother settles the childish slave child......

I will go down and rejoice with you.

Let's wait a little longer......"

Tears, as soon as they came out of their eyes, were already cold, drop by drop, string by string, sliding over the cold skin.