Whampoa Boundless Palace, another scene of king to king is staged.

This is the cloud pavilion in the backyard of the Boundless Palace, on both sides of the narrow hall, the floor-to-ceiling colorful glazed wall and the white stone wall stand alternately, and the glazed wall renders the colorful and gorgeous sunlight through, and the hall is as blurred as the heavenly fairy garden.

The three high-haired beauties came in style, their long skirts were swaying to the ground, the cloud sleeves were fluttering, and the jingling sound of the rings was like raindrops hitting the glass wall, shaking their hearts and mouths, making Duan Yuyou, who was waiting, feel a fear of turning his head and running away.

"I finally saw my sister, and my sister has to call me my uncle......"

More than a dozen paces away, the beauty among them greeted in a warm tone. Seeing her phoenix eyes, her pink cheeks like jade, and her beautiful appearance made Duan Yuyou secretly ashamed of herself. The voice is crisp and bright, containing a girl's frankness, and the straight willow eyebrows are full of straight and tangible momentum.

"This should be the one who killed the bully salt official alone, led the army to fight on the battlefield, and the generals of the Heavenly King Army inherited his mantle, and was called Yan Sanniang and Concubine Yan of Mu Guiying in this world......"

This beauty's sense of oppression was too much, and since she appeared, the Cloud Pavilion that had made Duan Yuyou dizzy and fascinated was instantly reduced to a virtual background, and Duan Yuyou recognized it at a glance. The folk storytelling rumors about this Concubine Yan are simply familiar, but what is going on with this uncle?

"Sister, you're wrong, it should be Uncle Zeng."

The beauty on the right covered her mouth and chuckled, this is a Jiangnan woman whose facial features are extremely delicate and delicate, which makes people look at it at a glance, and her admiration and pity are rolled at the same time. This smile naturally brought out a bit of flattery, and even Duan Yuyou was in his heart. But look at her Qinghong's eyes are bottomless, and she also has a bit of bookish air.

"This should be Concubine An Jiuxiu, I heard that she is presiding over the General Affairs Hall, and she is responsible for all the negotiations with Yangyi, and the position she took over as the clerk of the Grass Hall can be regarded as her successor."

Duan Yuyou also recognized this beauty, but he still didn't understand why he had been demoted again.

"Old Master Duan followed Sister Yan to learn Wufowl Opera, she is Sister Yan's apprentice, Sister Duan is the grandnephew of the old master, isn't that Sister Yan's nephew, ah, great-nephew."

The petite beauty on the left turned her jasper eyes and looked at Duan Yuyou curiously, while speaking, her voice was like a jade bead plate, revealing the lively surname. Seeing that although she was dressed as a woman, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her face was still full of delicate and childishness, coupled with her breathtaking deep eyes, Duan Yuyou suddenly knew her identity and Guan Concubine Guan. This princess is not too well-known among the people, and Duan Yuyou has not been deeply involved in industry and commerce and the army, only knowing that she is Li Shi's child daughter-in-law.

While speaking, the three of them had already walked in front of him, Duan Yu collected his thoughts, savoring the seemingly unintentional greetings of the three people, and a wave of annoyance mixed with misery suddenly rose. This is the dismount, the three princesses have teamed up to wake up her identity. It's a pity that she hasn't married Li Shi yet, and she has begun to face the weight of the harem battle.

"Duan Yuyou, a folk girl, has seen three mothers ......"

She lowered her head and bowed deeply to the three of them.

"Yo...... What kind of people's girls are not people's daughters, Sister Duan, don't treat yourself as an outsider, our sisters have just moved from Yingde Baicheng, and they are not familiar with this Boundless Palace, and they are just trying to let you, the master, lead them around. ”

Yan Sanniang couldn't hear Duan Yuyou's tone, and pulled her up enthusiastically. Although there is also some bitterness in his heart, it can be seen that this period of Yuyou is elegant and refined, in addition to the strong bookish atmosphere, there is also a trace of breath similar to the tiredness and laziness that Li Xi occasionally inadvertently revealed, and he is also relieved, and he feels that this Yuyou should be a sister who is easy to get along with.

The word "master's house", listening to Duan Yuyou's ears, was even more cold and sarcastic, she reluctantly stretched the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Niang Niang said that it was funny, the folk girls only helped the king deal with the paperwork in the grass hall, and even this Cloud Pavilion was the first time to come." ”

Yan Sanniang frowned slightly, no matter how careless her mind was, she also felt the resistance of this Yuyou, her hot face was attached to her cold buttocks, and she felt very uncomfortable. was about to have a seizure, but his sleeve was gently pulled off by An Jiuxiu.

"My sister is Mu Guiying in this world who has led the army, and the sister of the Duan family is such a delicate person, and she is not used to the blood and fire on her sister. Sister, let's settle our things first, Xiumei and the sister of the Duan family will talk to each other. ”

An Jiuxiu took the initiative to ask Ying, and Yan Sanniang said in her heart that it was okay, such a twisted person, it was just right for the fox to appease.

"Did you be bullied by the fourth brother, so you complained about us?"

Yan Sanniang pulled Guan Xuan to say goodbye, and then glanced at the Yuyou, Guan Xuan said in a low voice. Although she was innocent, she still saw that something was wrong with Duan Yuyou.

"If you are really bullied, you shouldn't be so resentful."

Thinking of Fan Jin and Guan Xiaoyu's strange and resentful couple, Yan Sanniang was amused and worried, and she had roughly understood Duan Yuyou's intentions.

"It seems that this sister Duan, like me, has a stone heart that is unwilling to be bound."

Recalling her love journey with Li Shi, Yan Sanniang sighed and shook her head, feeling a little pity for Duan Yuyou.

Here, An Jiuxiu asked directly: "You...... Are you unwilling to enter the door of our Li family? Why? ”

Duan Yu was taken aback, was his mind so obvious?

Seeing her like this, and then following the news she heard from the inner court, she already had a bottom in her heart, and her heart sank. It doesn't matter if it's an ordinary person, but the status of his own man is very high, Duan Yuyou himself is not an ordinary person, the person involved is still a rookie in the literary world, such an entanglement, I am afraid that a storm will start.

An Jiuxiu sighed: "I really don't understand, is it better for my husband to win your heart than a new Hanlin." ”

A shocking thunderbolt exploded in Duan Yuyou's heart, her eyes widened, and she shook her head again and again: "This ...... This, why did the mother say this!? ”

An Jiuxiu smiled: "The grass hall is not a quiet room, especially the government hall where the husband handles official business. Not to mention that Sister Duan took a nap inside, even if she sneezed in the hall, the girls in the inner court guard office would record it, and that was the source of the politics of a country. ”

The flush rose at Duan Yuyou's neck, dyeing all over his chest and cheeks in an instant, this kind of style made An Jiuxiu secretly admire, but his heart also sank rapidly, could it still be true?

Duan Yuyou was shy about taking a nap in a place equivalent to the main hall of the palace, and when he heard An Jiuxiu's long sigh, he had an epiphany, and he couldn't care about the heat in his cheeks, so he raised his head and said urgently: "Niangniang is wrong, the folk girl is not fond of others, the folk girl is just ......."

An Jiuxiu held her hand and said softly: "Don't be a folk girl, even if the future is bad, you are always the niece and granddaughter of Old Master Duan, and we still have to be sisters." ”

With An Jiuxiu's skillful soothing, Duan Yuyou also let go of his heart. The flush on her face subsided, and she said quietly, "I'm just afraid of ......"

Her words were melancholy, and her long-suppressed heart poured out.

"Since I was born in a scholarly family, I didn't learn female red knitting, and I was used to it by my father and uncle, and I know a lot about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I have read too many books, and I have been clear about what the emperor's family is like since I was a child. The harem competes for favor, the mother and son take the heir, how much blood and tears and how much suffering, although it is brocade clothes and jade food, and the name is prominent, it is far less easy than ordinary people. ”

"After becoming governor, I made a wish not to seek wealth and nobility, but to have a hut with books to accompany me and live my life freely. It is a good thing to have a knowing Lang Jun to accompany me, husband and child, and you can still join hands when you are gray-haired, and this life is also considered to have gone through the world, if you don't have it, you don't force it. ”

"I don't want to marry into the king's family, it's too bitter. What a talented and beautiful woman, it's not what I want, it's just a dream pavilion. I just want to ...... If you just want to live comfortably, can't you? ”

After a heartfelt voice, An Jiuxiu was faintly stunned, she remembered some fragmentary love words after she was entangled with her husband, and her husband once said that sometimes she feels too tired, and she really can't wait to take her "wife" and relatives and friends to find an overseas fairy mountain, and live freely and freely......, "My husband, is not an ordinary person, let alone the kind of violent and ruthless king, you have been in contact for a long time, you should understand that he loves women very much." ”

An Jiuxiu had known that Duan Yuyou had a conversation with that Hanlin in the government hall, and originally thought that the two had some feelings, but now it seems that it was just Duan Yuyou's sentimental words that he was like a wanderer in the water, and he couldn't feel at ease, and he had nothing to do with that Hanlin. This made An Jiuxiu breathe a sigh of relief and began to help her husband speak.

Duan Yuyou's eyes were even more frightened, of course Li Xi was not an ordinary person, an ordinary emperor.

"Because of that, I'm even more scared! Sometimes the king is not like a mortal, but like a god......"

Saying this, Duan Yu said leisurely, do you know how your man makes a fool of a country's people? The human heart is like a little bit on that watch, his mastery. If you marry such a man, you will not even have your bones left! What life he wants to give me, not only can I not refuse, but I am gradually willing to be happy, I don't want to be a puppet who is indulged physically and mentally! Is it even a luxury to keep this little wish to keep your own heart?

Because of this, she was full of resistance to marrying Li Shi, and Li Xi naturally couldn't imagine that the little arrangement that wanted her to get used to getting used to getting along with herself made this girl even more afraid.

An Jiuxiu smiled: "He's not an immortal, but like you, he has seen a lot and learned something." ”

Duan Yuyou smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Speaking of which, I met him earlier than you, and I dealt with him five years ago. At that time, he didn't have a surname, and it was out of place to follow my uncle. But he never thought that five years later, he would make this career, and people would become unfathomable. ”

She looked at An Jiuxiu and said in a deep voice, "In another five years, what will he become?" He is still just a heavenly king, and when he ascends the throne as the emperor, at that time, he held the monarchical power and had the world in his heart, would he still be the person he is now? No, he won't. He will become Emperor Qin and Han Wu, Tang Sect and Song Ancestor! ”

Not only this tone, but also these words also made An Jiuxiuyu's face pale.

"But are the women behind these holy monarchs happy?"

Duan Yuyou's rhetorical question, An Jiuxiu, who had read some books, subconsciously had the answer, of course it was unhappy...... "Power will corrupt people's minds and make him unrecognizable." ”

An Jiuxiu also subconsciously remembered what Li Xi had said, it seems that this rain is really similar to her husband in some places.

"We are not ordinary people, and we can't just seek our own happiness like ordinary people."

An Jiuxiu was also disturbed by Duan Yuyou's words, and when she was silent, a crisp cry sounded, and the two turned around, but saw Yan Sanniang standing not far away, her face was full of contemplation, and there were crystal tears shining in the corners of her eyes.

"Ah Huan said that everyone comes into the world with a duty entrusted by God, which is fate. You can think of fate as a burden or as a gift. Either way, if you want to break free from this fate, you have to pay a price. Sometimes, the cost is greater than the fulfillment of your destiny. ”

Yan Sanniang said something that the two of them didn't seem to understand, and wanted to savor it, but their attention was on the corners of her eyes.

"Sister, why are you crying......"

An Jiuxiu asked in surprise, this was also Duan Yuyou's heart, and the two also noticed that Yan Sanniang was holding a scroll in her hand.

"It's ...... Ah's suicide note......"

When these two words came out, not only An Jiuxiu rolled his eyes, but he was about to faint, Duan Yuyou was also like being struck by lightning, could it be that he said......, "What are you thinking!" Ah Huan wanted to fight against the Tartar Emperor, and he left this thing first. ”

Yan Sanniang choked up and said, it turned out that she was sad that Li Xian was about to face a threat of life and death, not that something big had happened.

"Uh......"

An Jiuxiu relieved himself in one breath, and suddenly felt that his chest and abdomen were turning over the river and the sea, and he retched.

"Xiumei! You ...... too."

Yan Sanniang exclaimed in surprise.

After these emotions went back and forth, Duan Yuyou suddenly felt that in the era he was in, personal happiness was indeed an insignificant speck of dust, and his eyes were only on this speck of dust, was it right or wrong?

(To be continued)