When the group walked to the gate of the palace, they found that there was already a sea of people outside the palace.

The crowd of people naturally refers to the Qianniu guard who guards.

A bright and luxurious, representing the supreme power of the Great Zhou, was supported and guarded by these thousands of cow guards.

The emperor, dressed in a golden robe with nine dragons and white hair, is holding the crown prince's hand and standing under the canopy.

The cold wind is fierce, and the black gold dragon flag, which represents the totem of the Great Zhou, is whirring and fluttering in this raging cold wind.

Under the canopy, the emperor described his thin, snow-white beard as fluttering in the wind.

The rickety body stopped hard, like a sword that would never break, full of momentum, from the clear and calm eyes, it can be vaguely seen that when the supreme rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty was dominant, the unparalleled domineering spirit between gestures.

Beside him, the imperial grandson had starry eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed. His gaze was like a peerless sword, sharp and clear.

The golden dragon python robe on his body shines brightly in this winter sun.

Beside him, thousands of Niu Wei stood quietly in the cold wind, silent as water.

Lu Heng and his party were talking and laughing, and suddenly stopped when they reached the palace dozens of feet.

After seeing the emperor and the imperial grandson standing in the cold wind, Wang Gongye, Wang Xirang and others couldn't help but be shocked.

His Majesty the Emperor actually descended to greet him personally.

This is the only time in hundreds of years among the monarchs of all generations.

Moreover, even during the period of Emperor Wu back then, Di Renjie was greeted outside the palace hall.

But this time, His Majesty actually carried the imperial grandson out of the palace and waited in the cold wind in person, waiting for the arrival of the military advisor.

Strategist......

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the scholar in white shirts fluttering in the cold wind, their eyes full of respect and admiration.

Bright sunshine, not warm.

The cold wind is blowing. The low temperature freezes to the bone.

Lu Heng's clothes flew around, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and the expression in his eyes was still like an unfazed ancient well.

It's just that it's not warm. But under the sun. Lu Heng saw the old man with white hair and a rickety body under the canopy. On those weather-beaten cheeks, his face moved slightly.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everyone held their breath, quietly looking at the two monarchs and ministers in front of the palace gate, less than thirty zhang away.

The cold wind is raging. The black-gold dragon flag, as if it was about to be torn apart in this cold wind, rattled.

The cold wind blew through the soldiers' raised spears, making a whimper characteristic of the blades.

The sky is high and the sun is cold.

Under the canopy, the emperor's clear eyes quietly looked at the familiar figure in front of him. The hand hidden in the sleeve slowly clenched into a fist. The rickety's body trembled slightly.

On the other side, Lu Heng took a deep breath and slowly stepped up.

Slide under the cover. The old emperor's face moved slightly. With difficulty, he moved away and walked towards Lu Heng.

Beside him, the chief manager hurriedly stepped forward and carefully supported him.

The emperor looked at the front with resolute eyes, stretched out his hand arrogantly, and pushed aside the chief administrator Ouchi who walked to his side.

Then, the emperor staggered. Step by step, staggering.

In the cold wind, the golden dragon robe danced wildly in the wind.

The wizened body. Like the last plum blossom in the cold wind, shivering. It seems to break and wither at any moment.

The distance of 100 meters is like a distance spanning decades.

It's so long.

The emperor moved cautiously, his rickety body gasping sharply.

On the other side, the scholar has already quickened his pace.

And the back. Wu Ningyuan, who was standing with Wang Xirang and the others, trembled in his heart and closed his eyes slightly after seeing the white beard flying in the wind.

The cold wind like a knife blew, and Wu Ningyuan raised his head. Two lines of hot tears, uncontrollably pouring down.

Scenes from the past, like a movie, are clearly revealed.

I think about it for quite a few years, the prince who is freshly dressed and angry, and brave the three armies, now, look at this old man who is like a candle in the wind.

The cold wind blows, and it is lonely and cold.

Wu Ningyuan sighed: It's old.

The emperor, who was staggering and panting as he walked, looked at the white-shirted scholar who was walking towards him, and his thin body couldn't help but tremble.

I still remember the gathering of the peony garden at the beginning.

The scholar took a sip of tea and smiled freely: "Missing is a habit!" ”

When Goryeo rebelled, the Manchu Dynasty was helpless.

And this scholar, who took the case, stood proudly in the wind with his hands behind his back: "Don't fight the country, just attack and defend one city and one pool, fight!" ”

The wolf smoke in the north is rising, and the overthrow of the country is imminent.

The capital was solemn and depressed, and in the imperial study, the scholar looked at the vast map of the Great Zhou.

After contemplation, the moment when he turned around was resolute.

When the school field is separated. Scholar lupine scarf, the moment of heroic hair.

The momentum of the past, as well as the blood of the three armies who regarded death as home.

When the good news came, my joy and the shock of the dynasty.

When the palace was separated, the scholar's resolute gaze, and when he looked at himself, there was disbelief and sadness in his eyes.

The wind is fierce and the wind is everywhere.

The dragon flag, the military flag, which covers the sky and the sun, flutters in the cold wind.

The soldiers stood like statues.

No matter how far away it is, there will be an end to it.

When his vision was blurred, the emperor, who had exhausted his physical strength, finally walked in front of Lu Heng.

The emperor was hunched and gasping rapidly, and his thin body trembled slightly in the cold wind, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment......

The emperor stopped, took a deep breath, and raised his head to look at Lu Heng in front of him.

Agitated.

It was him, it was he who made his life glorious and brilliant.

The emperor looked at Lu Heng quietly and grinned.

Then in the stunned gaze of everyone, the emperor clasped his hands into fists, took a deep breath, and slowly bent down.

"Emperor! I'm sorry for you! ”

In the trembling voice, a deep apology followed.

Lu Heng's face was shocked, and he hurriedly rushed over and held the emperor with both hands. Shaking his head and sighing: "Why are you doing this!" ”

The emperor clenched his fists and shook his head stubbornly. Bow to the end.

Lu Heng shook his head and sighed lightly, bowing slightly.

In tens of thousands of pairs of fiery eyes, the two who had finished saluting looked at each other. Smile widely.

Laugh at the grudge!

The emperor stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Heng's arm tremblingly. Turn around.

The two stood side by side, and the emperor took a deep breath and grabbed Lu Heng's hand and raised it. His eyes scanned the surroundings, his lips trembled, and the voice of the old man spread in all directions.

"Great Zhou is mighty!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers looked at the hands of the military advisor and His Majesty tightly together, excited. Raising the hilt of the knife, he shouted loudly: "Da Zhou is mighty!" ”

"Great Zhou is mighty!"

The sound of wave after wave resounded in the sky.

The cold wind is raging, and the sky is full of wind and clouds.

Sunlight shines through the thin clouds and re-shines on the earth.

At nightfall.

In the princess's house, the lights are bright.

Lanterns full of pine branches and cypress trees are dotted with stars, decorating the place like a galaxy.

The stars are shining in the sky. Like a black velvet blanket, inlaid with brilliant diamonds, dazzling.

Ground. In the princess's mansion, the lights are flickering and the stars are dotting.

In the largest open space in the courtyard of Nafu, there was a lot of people and bustling. From time to time, laughter came, hearty and cheerful.

In the center, on a square stage, the lights are blurred.

On the hazy stage, the actors sang and played, and the voices of the actors. The atmosphere of this banquet has been pushed to a peak.

Today is Princess Ankang's birthday.

The Chinese military officials of the DPRK were present to celebrate. The emperor and the prince and grandson sit in the center.

Behind him, hundreds of civil and military officials are staggered. It's very lively.

The maids carried plates full of delicacies, fruit plates and wines, like gorgeous fairies, wandering in this feast of lights.

"Where's your aunt?" The emperor read the long white beard, and after glancing at the actions beside him, he didn't see the figure of Princess Ankang. After putting down the teacup, he looked around and asked the little martial arts beside him.

kept Lu Heng from coming out, just to surprise Ankang.

Unexpectedly, when the matter came to the fore, the heroine was gone. This made the emperor feel so anxious!

Today's Xiao Wu is becoming more and more mature. The demeanor of a generation of emperors, with gestures, swayed,

After hearing this, Xiao Wu smiled and stretched out his hand to help Grandpa Huang wipe off the traces of wine that had fallen on his body. , and then whispered to the emperor: "Grandpa Huang, have you forgotten, my aunt said that I would give you a surprise today!" ”

"What surprise?" The elderly emperor, somewhat forgetful. After thinking about it, he asked in wonder.

Xiao Wu smiled and pointed to the stage: "There will be an aunt's show later!" ”

When the emperor heard this, he patted his forehead and let out a long oh. That's when I remembered.

"This girl, she's so big, and she's still so noisy!" The emperor twisted his beard and smiled, his eyes full of warmth.

However, the next moment, the emperor suddenly slapped his head and said in a panic: "Oh no! ”

"What's the matter, Grandpa!" Xiao Wu suddenly became nervous, grabbed the emperor's hand and asked.

The emperor looked bitter and couldn't smile, pointed to the stage, and said with a strange gaze: "Your master, Yongzheng is also backstage!" Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the stage.

Turning his head, he glanced at the imperial grandfather.

With a strange smile in their eyes, they stretched out to cover their mouths.

During the day, Lu Heng, who had just settled down, wanted to go and see Princess Ankang immediately. After all, after a year of separation, under the thought in his heart, Lu Heng very much wanted to see Princess Ankang immediately.

But Lu Heng's father-in-law, the emperor of the dynasty, was arrogantly blocking the way, stretching out his hand, humming and asking for gifts.

Lu Heng wondered: "What kind of gift" The emperor's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Today is Ankang's birthday, don't you know?" The corners of Lu Heng's mouth twitched, then he smiled and waved his hand to understand: "How is it possible?" "The emperor can't be fooled, and the old emperor is even less easy to fool.

After Lu Heng handed over a difficult Hetian jade pendant, the emperor's face was slightly pale, he glared at Lu Heng, and then carefully put away the jade pendant.

"Can I go now?" Lu Heng coughed, straightened his hairstyle, and was about to step towards the princess's mansion.

Unexpectedly, the emperor continued to hold Lu Heng, his face was not good, and he stretched out his hand and said, "What about the gift?" Lu Heng was puzzled and wondered, "Didn't you give it to you just now?" The emperor was furious: "When did the old man receive your gift?" "Lu Heng:""