The moonlight is like water, the orange is clear, the evening breeze is blowing, and the slightest is cold. Zhao Yong stared at the figure that disappeared into the night, and came back to his senses for a long time, his eyes were sad. Mu Jian saw the king come out and greeted him. Zhao Yong was worried in his heart, and stopped: "Don't speak, the widow wants to walk alone." With that, he walked into the courtyard alone.

Mu Jian had never seen this side of the king, stared at Sima Wangzu and said, "Your Majesty, what's the matter." ”

Sima Wangzu replied, "The king is sad. ”

Mu Jian's eyes widened, who could make the king sad. Sima Wang's eyes looked inside the wall, and he also wanted to know what was going on inside the king.

Walking along the rugged courtyard, the fragrance of exotic flowers and plants wafts into your nose. Zhao Yong didn't have the heart to enjoy the flowers, and the words she said came to the depths of his mind: "We can't be together again." "Thank you for making me have a girly dream, but I can't promise you. Our acquaintance was a beautiful mistake, please forget me. ”

The more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, the last second was still fine. Why, she would say such a thing. Could it be that his words were too direct and offended him. Still, like herself, she can't help herself and has too many hardships.

At this moment, the night is already deep. And he, his mind was cluttered, and he didn't feel the slightest sleep.

Sima Wang, seeing that the six gods had no owner after the king came out, he had already guessed his thoughts. He brought several jars of Zhao wine, sat in the pavilion, and shouted, "Your Majesty, why don't you buy drunk." ”

At the moment, wine is the best thing.

"Your Majesty, it's not a pleasure to drink wine bottles." Sima Wangzu pointed to the two jars of Zhao wine, "It's good to drink directly tonight." ”

"Okay." Zhao Yong was not restrained, and stepped forward to hold the wine jar and drank bitterly.

Sima Wang's clan was not far behind, and drank with a grunt.

Zhao Yong wiped the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Okay, it's so happy." ”

Seeing that the king was drinking too quickly, Sima Wangzu persuaded: "Your Majesty, the wine should be drunk slowly." You drink like this, and you get drunk. ”

"Isn't it beautiful to get drunk on a good night." Three jars of Zhao wine in his stomach, Zhao Yong was a little drunk, and raised his voice, "I have a pot of wine, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust." Pour into the rivers and seas, and give drinks to the people of the world. ”

Sima Wangzu also said: "Your Majesty, you and I will not be drunk tonight. ”

"I have wine, you have stories." Zhao Yong's tone paused slightly, staring into his eyes, "You and Yun Shu, is it really impossible?" ”

Sima Wang's eyes were complicated, "Your Majesty, what do I use to match her?" And what to give her a future. The county lord has a noble status. The person the county wants to find should be someone who can share her worries. And I will only become a burden to her, and I will drag her down. ”

"You have affection for her, and she has intentions for you." Zhao Yong smiled, "A lover will eventually become a family, which is a great thing in life." ”

"A lover will eventually become a family?" Sima Wang's eyes didn't have half of the luster, "This is just a dream of spiritual sustenance." How many people, they are affectionate and righteous, and they can't be together again. ”

"You don't even dare to have dreams, how can life be fun." Zhao Yong asked lightly, "Wangzu, how old are you?" ”

"I..."

"Looking ahead is something we should be thinking about. We are young and vigorous, and when we fall in love, we love without hesitation. You and Yun Shu, you have me, I have you. Lang has a concubine, so why worry too much. Zhao Yong looked at him steadily, and asked in a deep voice, "Wangzu, do you know Yun Shu?" ”

Sima Wangzu nodded, his eyes sad. This person, he will never forget in his life, how can he not know her,

"Wangzu, you don't know her, and you don't know her. What you want to give, not what she wants. Zhao Yong raised his head and looked at the moon star, "What she wants is very simple, but it is just a hug from you, and she will stay with you for life." But you, always say it's good for her, your good, does she accept it? ”

"That's the way it has to be." Sima Wangzu lowered his eyes, "Your Majesty, she and I can't go back." ”

When Zhao Yong heard this, he said a little angrily: "Wang, you shouldn't be like this in my eyes." ”

"How am I supposed to be."

"You are a man who dares to break fate." Zhao Yong's eyes were a little disappointed and said: "Now, you don't even dare to pursue your own life, let alone break your own fate." ”

"Your Majesty, you are disappointed in me!"

"You don't even pursue your own life, is there any meaning in such a life?"

"It doesn't make sense, I hate myself too. The teenager who once chased the sunshine is gone. I can't make decisions in my life, what a pathetic person. ”

Zhao Yong raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said with a lost look in his eyes: "It's all poor people." ”

"Your Majesty, you?" Sima Wangzu looked at the king in some surprise.

"How can a widow not be a widow, his marriage cannot be decided." Zhao Yong smiled bitterly: "We are all poor people. This poor man in the world. Cheers to you and me, poor people. ”

"Okay."

That night, they didn't know how much they drank or how much they talked. But by getting drunk, they told all their innermost thoughts.

When he woke up the next day, Zhao Yong held his forehead and asked, "How long has the widow been asleep?" ”

Han Zhong replied, "The king slept for a day. ”

Zhao Yong rubbed his temples and asked, "What time is it now?" ”

"Your Majesty, it's just dark."

"Change clothes for the widow."

Zhao Yong got better clothes, walked out of the dormitory, and looked up at the night sky, it was already dark. Before he knew it, he walked under the wall, and his heart was heavy in the face of this cold wall. Tonight, will she come? If he comes, he should say something to her. Zhao Yong held his breath and entered the wall, and the familiar smile and shadow did not appear in his field of vision. He was inexplicably a little disappointed in his heart.

A crisp voice came, "You're here." ”

"I thought you wouldn't come."

"I promised you, if you come, I will come." Seeing that he lowered his eyelids and didn't speak, Han Jiyao asked, "You don't plan to ask something." ”

"If you were to tell me, you wouldn't have to."

When Han Jiyao heard this, she said angrily: "Then I won't say it." ”

Zhao Yong didn't understand the girl's thoughts, and replied: "If you don't say it, you won't say it." ”

Han Jiyao stomped her feet, ready to turn around and leave.

Zhao Yong shouted at her back: "Yesterday I was too eager to speak and offended you." You are angry, I apologize to you again, I hope you can forgive me. ”

"It's not your fault." Han Jiyao stopped, turned around, and the corners of her eyes showed sadness, "It's impossible for us." ”

At this moment, it seems that the smell in the air is very solemn. Zhao Yong looked at her stupidly and asked, "Why can't we?" ”

"Do you want to know the answer?" Han Jiyao stared into his eyes and replied very seriously, "I'll tell you now." My family has betrothed me to someone else. In a few days, I will be married. I'm going to be someone else's wife soon. Do you understand? We can't do it. ”

"You... You... To marry others, to... Married. ”

Han Jiyao nodded, she was about to get married, but she was not happy at all, her eyes were full of tears, "This is the answer you want." Are you satisfied? ”

Zhao Yong's breath was disordered for a while, and his chest rose and fell high and low. In the vast sea of people, he finally found one he liked, but he couldn't stay with it. At this moment, his heart tingled. It was like thousands of sharp blades, slashing through his heart.

Han Jiyao also saw the unhappiness in his heart, took a breath of cold air, stabilized his mind, and said softly: "Do you understand? We can't be together again. ”

Zhao Yong thought for a while, and he decided to give up everything for her. Han Jiyao suddenly felt that his hands were being pulled tightly by him, and his palms still exuded the warmth of a man. Han Jiyao was afraid that he would do something stupid to hurt himself, so she looked up at her, "You have to promise me that no matter how difficult life is in the future, you will live bravely." Not only for you, but also for me. ”

Zhao Yong looked excited and said, "I don't care." I want you to be my wife. In this life, never give up. On that day, I kissed, and I will be responsible for your life. ”

After hearing this, Han Jiyao felt a little better. If she could have met him earlier, she would have a different choice in life. At the moment, she had no choice but to do so. She is the princess of South Korea, carrying the friendship of Han and Zhao on her shoulders. South Korea is located in the Central Plains, surrounded by large countries. If South Korea wants to survive, it must develop its own strength; It is to form alliances with princes. The princes of the world are close to Han, and Zhao is the best choice.

The friendship between Han and Zhao was destroyed because of her. She is the sinner of Korea. Not only will her father, mother, and brother not forgive her, but she will not forgive herself. She can't bear the country and the family, but she can only lose herself. She has no other choice but to hide this affection deep in her heart.

Han Jiyao picked up the loss in her heart, her eyes were shining, "I don't want you to be responsible." If you don't give up, you'll only add to your suffering, and nothing will help. Promise me, please forget me. Start a new relationship all over again. ”

"Forget about you. I met you in this life, how can I forget. Zhao Yong said word by word, unhappily and slowly: "The person you want to marry is a good man who is one of the best in the crowd!" ”

"I met him when I was very young in Zhao Kingdom. He promised me that I would not marry in this life. And I also promised in my heart that when I grow up, I will not marry. Han Jiyao's face sank, and she continued: "After so many years, is he still the person I like?" ”

When Zhao Yong heard this, a sore feeling surged in his heart, "How long have you not seen him." ”

Han Jiyao was in the depths of her mind, searching hard for the memories of her childhood, "Well, I haven't seen you for more than ten years." I don't know what he looks like now. For his height, appearance, temperament, demeanor, etc. I'm all blank. Han Jiyao looked at him quietly and thought, "If the person I want to marry is you, I will have no hesitation." ”

He is the same, he has never known anything about his other half, and he wants to marry her. At this time, the fates of the two of them were extremely similar. But Zhao Yong's face was not as calm as hers, and he said angrily: "You haven't seen him, and you still choose to marry him." If you marry right, you will be very relaxed and happy. If you marry the wrong one, you will suffer for the rest of your life. Are you really willing to entrust the rest of your life to him? ”

Han Jiyao smiled bitterly: "This is fate." I, in particular, had no choice. ”

Zhao Yong looked excited and said: "Life is short for decades, and you can't live according to your own wishes. It is meaningless to live to be 100 years old. Since the fate arranged by God is unreasonable, we use our hands to change our fate. Are you willing to rewrite your destiny with me? ”

"Fate has its own days, and you and I can't change it."

"Do you believe me?"

"The man who marries me is a dragon among men, and his status is extremely noble and prominent. Even if you can rebel another day, he will not let you be presumptuous. Han Jiyao said again: "Let it go!" You can't fight him. ”

"I also don't like to be assigned a fate to marry someone I don't like." Zhao Yong stretched out his hand towards him, his eyes were sharp and firm, "Let's go and change our fate." Let our youth burn, and I will take you away. ”

"Okay, you take me away." The smile on Han Jiyao's face came from the bottom of her heart. She also longs to burn her own youth once. However, the evening breeze blew and she was conscious, "Thank you for making me have a girl's dream." But, I can't go with you. I can't forget my mission for my own selfishness. ”

"I hope Zhao Jun is the one I like."

Zhao Yong was rejected by him and was originally disheartened. Suddenly hearing Zhao Jun's words, his eyes were full of expectation and asked, "The person you want to marry is Zhao Jun." ”

Han Jiyao nodded, and didn't hide it from him, "The person I want to marry is Zhao Jun." He is the king of the state of Zhao. So we can't be together again, you know? ”

Zhao Yong was overjoyed when he heard this. She's the one she wants to marry... Korean princess. He never thought it would be her. He opened his mouth, but still didn't tell her what was in his heart. Since she didn't know her identity, he didn't want to break it.

"Forget me, there will be a good woman waiting for you." Han Jiyao asked, "You are in Zhao Palace, have you ever seen Zhao Jun." Can you tell me what kind of person he is? ”

"I haven't seen him." Zhao Yong changed his relaxed and cheerful tone, and the corners of his lips smiled, "But I'm sure that you won't be disappointed or regret marrying him." ”

He just said that he would take himself away to the ends of the world and change his fate. Suddenly heard of Zhao Jun's reputation, and in a blink of an eye, he said all the benefits of Zhao Jun. She really didn't know what was going on in the heart of the person in front of her. Han Jiyao stomped her feet and said hurriedly: "You haven't seen him, how do you know that I won't be disappointed or regret marrying him." ”

Zhao Yong wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes and took her into his arms, "You have to believe what I say." Zhao Jun dares to treat you badly, I will snatch you over. ”

"He's Jun, you... Don't talk big. When Han Jiyao saw him say big things, she burst into tears and smiled: "It's not early, I'm leaving." ”

"Let me hold it for a while, okay?"

Maybe after tonight, they'll be familiar strangers.

Han Jiyao nodded, leaned on his arms, and admonished: "Promise me, take good care of yourself, I want to see your future." ”

"Okay, you have to promise me too." Zhao Yong slowly pushed her away and held her shoulder, "Take care of yourself, we will see each other's future together." ”

On April 8th, the time was just right, and the matter was married.

For Zhao Yong and Han Jiyao, this day is their wedding, which is naturally different. This day is also a moment that they should remember and touch. From this day on, he is a husband and she is *, and they must support each other and accompany each other until they are old. The entire city of Handan is lit up with lights, and a song and dance are leveled.