The Great Zhou Dynasty is the first year of the Holy Calendar of the Holy Emperor of Tianshun, that is, the second year of Emperor Wenwu of Dongying, the winter moon, and the tenth day of the first month.

Countless snowflakes fell from the sky.

"It's snowing......"

On a vast white snowfield, there stood a tall man in purple clothes and purple fur - like a purple flower blooming on the snowfield.

Looking up, Fujiwara looked at the snowflakes that kept falling in the sky, like jade shavings and silver chips, and his black eyes opened wide, like an innocent child, showing an unexpected and surprising smile.

"It's snowing......"

He laughed twice, he squinted at the sky, his long eyelashes blocked a few snowflakes that fell along the way, and a few coolness instantly stained his eyes—some stinging, some slightly cool, but unexpectedly comfortable.

That's what it feels like to melt in your eyes...... Yu understood...... What about you? Do you remember? The snowflakes in the atrium back then?

After a few laughs, he lowered his head and stared blankly at the snowflakes that were slowly piling up at his feet. A few drops of cold water came from the corners of his eyes—

That's what it feels like to melt in your eyes......

Stunned, he looked at the ground for a long time, and then he continued to stumble on the snow, as if the snow was getting deeper and deeper, and it didn't give him the slightest resistance.

He just flew forward.

"Your Excellency...... My lord...... Na Na Yan ......"

Behind him came a burst of eager calls.

Fujiwara didn't wait to take a step, looked back, looked at the man who rushed forward, and smiled gently: "What's the matter?" ”

"My lord, the holy decree has been issued, please return to the house as soon as possible to receive the decree......"

"Ah...... Yes...... Thank you, Mr. Chief. He saluted to the chief of the internal government who had come to remind him with good intentions, and watched the other party salute in a panic, Fujiwara couldn't wait to smile again, and a few words of laughter erased the embarrassment of the other party, and after melting everything, he turned around and continued to walk into the vast snow.

"Really...... He is worthy of being called a man like a spring breeze......"

The chief muttered, and then remembered one more thing: "Ah...... By the way, forgot to ask...... But ......"

Looking at the purple figure that was getting farther and farther away, he shook his head: "I guess I won't get a response if I ask?" This kind of boring thing...... What's the matter? ”

"Indeed, it doesn't seem to outsiders to be the most important...... Adults must have the reason for the surname Fujiwara. A moment later, in Fujiwara's house, sitting opposite Fujiwara Bubi, the senile Su Ilianzi smiled faintly, took the tea offered by Fujiwara Bubi and others with half a salute, and after taking two sips, he said shallowly:

"Actually, for adults, the surname Fujiwara was not originally important...... Right? If you don't have that cause. ”

There was a faint fragrance of tea wafting in the air, and Fujiwara smiled very comfortably, leaned back, and looked at this firm subordinate who had followed him since childhood: "Wu Luozi still doesn't like this!" ”

"Your Excellency."

Su Ilianzi's face sank: "If you teach the world to know, whether you control the court or monopolize Fujiwara, it is just for a little delusion, an absurd promise made when you were a child...... How would that look at you? What will you think of Your Majesty, who loves you so much? ”

"So what?"

Fujiwara couldn't wait for a smile, staring at the little bit of broken green at the bottom of the tea bowl: "Originally, everything was for her...... Why not? What's wrong? ”

Looking up, he looked at Wu Luozi: "In the rest of my life, although I am not a good person, I have never failed the world...... So why can't you be a little delusional? Why can't you keep all this for the sake of this delusion? What is the difference between the word Fujiwara, which belongs only to one person, and this delusion, which belongs to only one person? How can it hurt others? ”

His gaze is as gentle as spring:

"Yu ...... It's just doing something that doesn't hurt others and doesn't hurt yourself...... Why not? ”

Su and I were dumbfounded.

His demeanor made Fujiwara laugh for a while:

Is......

It's like that......

It's like the one who was in the Great Treasure Hall back then......

Datang celebrates the fourth winter.

His Royal Highness on the side of the Great Treasure Hall of Jiucheng Palace.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

Looking at Li Hong's rare stubborn smile, Jing An's heart immediately tightened: "Your ...... Your Highness? ”

Hearing that his close attendant, who had always been as calm as his name, would stammer, Li Hong smiled even more happily: "Huh? ”

"That...... You...... Your Highness, won't you go in......"

For some reason, looking at Li Hong's smile, Jing'an just felt that his heart was tense for a while, tightened.

"Why go in? This palace is here to watch the queen mother and that ignorant child play happily, why do you want to go in to spoil the queen mother's interest and lose your own fun? ”

Rarely, Li Hong, who has always been known for his elegance and calmness, flipped the eyes of his close attendant who grew up with him, the head of the Tang East Palace, and the young eunuch Jing An, and then continued to hide behind the huge lotus lantern excitedly, and looked into the hall with a red sandalwood candle branch.

Yes......

That little one, stop talking......

Yes......

Is he about to cry?

Well......

It looks like I'm about to cry.

Fun and fun......

It turns out that there is really such a little ghost who will cry when he loses......

in this world.

Li Hong's eyes were shining as he looked at the little boy in the hall who was already red-eyed, and this kind of look, in the eyes of Jing An beside him, was not much different from the eyes of those half-grown and half-grown monkeys who saw a white deer when they went hunting with him......

How good is that? It's so good that he can't die at this time, but it's His Royal Highness the Prince, who is always going to make some big trouble if he doesn't play, but in this place, he just found such a troublesome person......

How good is that?

The cold sweat on Jing'an's forehead and back all came out, piercing his whole body like ice needles.

How is that good......

Ah, why don't you go to His Royal Highness King Lu......

No, it doesn't!

As soon as the thought came to mind, Jing'an wanted to slap herself in the face, so that she could calm down, who was already panicked: she was really confused!

It is not enough for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be teased and played, and he even thinks about pulling another demon of the world......

Phew, Bah, Bah!

He was really confused......

He even wanted His Royal Highness King Lalu to persuade His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......

Do you think you've lived too long?

Just when Jing'an shook his head desperately and scolded himself for being a fool, Li Hong had already made up his mind, and he smiled and shouted: "Queen Mother!" Hong'er is back! It's rare for the queen mother to be so idle today, but she must be playing chess with Hong'er......

This time, Hong'er will not let her father find an opportunity to drag the queen mother ...... Hey? This is ......"

While talking, Li Hong, who strode into the hall, saluted Mei Niang with a smile of "I had expected it", and then turned around and inadvertently saw the Zhongchen who was standing on one side, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "But it's a face!" ”

And Zhongchen Bubi waited, but after Li Hong entered, he stayed in place completely, and his eyes only lingered on the mother and son in front of him, who also laughed so much that he was extremely uncomfortable:

He, he, he......

They......

They were all wearing the same vine pattern of purple weaving?!

He, he, he......

He's the crown prince, right?

Isn't the prince of the Tang Dynasty dressed in scarlet clothes?

She, she, she......

She's the queen, right?

Queen of the Tang Dynasty, shouldn't it be a red dress and a golden crown?!

Why?

Why?

Why?

They want to surrender their identities like this, wearing such an ordinary plain flower purple weaving?!