Winter. First snow. Light westerly wind.

The bronze lion spits warm water, overflowing with a light medicinal fragrance, and the ripples push away the calm pool surface, wanting to embrace the drifting first snow, but is preempted by the rising mist, which evaporates and melts into raindrops, and is silent.

Suddenly, a large splash jumped out of the pool, and the splashes of water shone brightly against the wall of fire. Out of the splash emerged a man with black hair wet curly over his shoulders and draped straight over his beautiful chest. The rippling water reaches the waist, the wide shoulders and narrow waist are perfectly proportioned, and every muscle line is impeccable. Compared to the figure carved like art, his physiognomy is equally outstanding. The eyes are golden, the ink demon pupils, and the high nose bridge are matched to show the deep edges. Lotus-colored lips, with cynical demonic aura when not smiling, exuding a moving charm when laughing, the spirit is noble, like the moon in the night, lonely and arrogant. Even if the water wrapped him in a layer of heating, it still looked cold, and his body was not stained with heat and temperature.

He put his hands together, wiped the water, looked up at the first snow falling from the night sky of the dome, and finally understood why his wife had made a big hole in the roof. The water temperature of the slightly red skin is damp but a little cold, and the room temperature with the top open is only suitable at this time. The whole body burned quietly, but the raindrops turned into snow were like ice needles, and the slightest trace melted and cooled on the skin. A few wisps of wind sneaking in from time to time add to the coolness, but quickly neutralize the hot water.

Although most of Erriting was built perfunctory, his bedroom and this bath can be seen in the ingenuity of the creator. Looking at the Creator's own dormitory, he could probably deduce that the Creator was a man of extremely lazy qualities. Lazy, but never sloppy with sensory vision, in order to achieve this kind of workmanship.

Get up and go to another pool to soak the smell of medicine. He grabbed a large cotton towel and dried it, put on a single robe with open sleeves and open placket, tied the belt at will, and walked out. The loyal shadow greeted him and wanted to clothe him with a white fox cloak, but he waved his hand and strode through the courtyard garden in Erri's court, returning to the dormitory not far away.

"The prince was urgently summoned to accompany him, and he wanted to come to the court this time to have a big event." The shadow is called Xiao Pozi, and he thinks he is the closest person to the six princes. Not one of them. Even the six princesses can't compare.

Ah, you can't call the Six Princes and the Six Princesses anymore. After the crown prince ascended the throne, that is, Concubine Qi's canonization as the queen mother, it was a big surprise, and everything else was in order. The five princes were named the kings of Zheng'an. The sixth prince is the king of Jin'an. The Nine Emperors are still young. Leave it at that. The Empress Dowager is the Empress Dowager of Xiaoming, the virtuous concubine is the eldest concubine of the Virgin, and the concubine Shude is the concubine of Shude. Each retained the original residence, and the rest of the emperor's concubines who were over twenty-five years old moved into the Taifei Garden. Ti'an Hu was the left auxiliary minister, and all the advisers when he was still the prince were appointed to important positions in various ministries, and half a year later, he was converted into a new cabinet headed by An Hu, and even the little overlord Wang Lin became the captain of the Sipin Dragon Battalion. Huang Ge resigned and retired, and An Xiang voluntarily handed over most of his authority to the right auxiliary minister.

Besides, Qin Tianjian got his wish, following the abolition of the Mingyue Hall and the Great Teacher, the Four Elephant Halls of the Two Rites Hall of the Wuji Palace also changed its appearance and became the official department under the supervision of the Qin Tian. Under the banner of the Book of Changes, the Fanjing School rapidly expanded the significance of its mathematics and physics.

If it is explained that the Wuji Palace under the jurisdiction of the Moon Stream is like a temple serving the imperial family, it has a direct impact on the emperor and the imperial court, so it is regarded as a thorn in the side, and the Taoism led by Xuanqingguan is almost unaffected in this alternation of the old and the new. Although Ru Fang Dao Chang frequently went in and out of the court, providing the emperor and other nobles with divination and auspiciousness similar to that of Wuji Palace, they were more independent of the imperial court by serving the gods first.

In the past six months, the new emperor, new officials, and new policies have not had time to replace, reform, or rectify, and the new upstarts have sprung up, and the old nobles have still taken root, replacing a group of middle-class people who are not up and down, and replacing them with a group of middle-class people who are newly gaining power. Busy, but busy fairly steadily, quite positive. The voices of the people on the stage are enthusiastic, which makes the voices of the people in the audience weak, and the officialdom is still the officialdom, and it is only the same people.

For Hyun Jinfeng, the identity of King Jin'an does not need to be adapted. As before, he is a first-class prince, has no real power, no real position, the emperor does not edict, does not need to go to the court, and is only responsible for being the emperor's younger brother, accompanying him to eat, drink, and have fun. Just like the day before yesterday and today, he and his fifth brother were ordered to accompany the emperor on winter hunting, watched singing and dancing in the palace for three days, drank wine for three days, rode horses for three days, and helped the emperor's brother catch prey, including all kinds of beauties.

Speaking of beauty, I have to talk about that Zhenwan, according to Lansheng's words, she can be regarded as a legendary woman. The means are clever, not only coaxing the new emperor's heart to bloom, but also ignoring the opposition of his mother's concubine, sending her out of the palace for half a year, and then taking her back with a new identity, canonizing the concubine, one taller than the concubine, one shorter than Queen An, and two levels higher than Nan Yueping, who is still Jieyu.

"It's a big deal." The new emperor has a new policy, there is no early dynasty, and all kinds of major events are discussed while having fun, so this winter, everyone does not have to wait for the palace door to open before dawn, and you can sleep until three o'clock in the morning, but it is often necessary to stay up late, because you have to drink all-night wine with you.

Xiao Pozi was most concerned about one thing in the past six months, and asked cautiously, "It has nothing to do with you, uh, our palace, right?" ”

There was no wind in the patio, and the snow was dense and fine, but Hyun Jinfeng didn't feel cold, but her face suddenly became a little gloomy, "Xiao Pozi, you remember to pack up a few large boxes of gold and silver when you have time, in case the emperor wants to take my younger brother under the knife, you must protect the princess and withdraw quickly." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Pozi's scalp was numb, "Did the emperor hint at anything?" ”

Hyun Jinfeng stretched out his hand to flick Xiao Pozi's head, "The emperor in his thirties wants to call the emperor in his forties, who is not his biological mother as the queen mother, if you were you, would you be friendly with my brother?" Naturally, they will find ways to make things difficult. Thanks to my mother's blessing, I, the dignified King Jin'an, almost became a groom who led the horse for the emperor. ”

Xiao Pozi was startled, rubbed his hands, and rubbed his hands again, as if saying to himself, "That's the time to pack your luggage, the slave will go, go immediately." He turned around, left his master, and ran.

Hyun Jinfeng laughed, "With such a small guts, it is the luck of this kid to be able to live until now." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow and looked coldly.

Just under a red pillar, Yu Sibi's pretty shadow is quiet and picturesque, looking at him from afar, his eyes are like waves, his pink cheeks are dyed with hibiscus, delicate, weak, and affectionate. She doesn't come closer, doesn't go away, and the iron heart wants to make her own existence like a shadow, waiting for him to get used to it and move at a certain moment. In her cognition, men are amorous, especially beautiful and gentle women. Even if you are hard-hearted at this time, after a long time, there is always an opportunity to take advantage of it.

She only wore a snow-white robe dyed with ink plum, and a lot of snow fell on her hair, which seemed to have stood for a long time, and the combination of melancholy and juan Ling temperament would make normal men unable to ignore.

However, Hyun Jinfeng is really not a "normal" man. The ups and downs he encountered were abnormal, the feelings he experienced were abnormal, he almost ran out of life, and finally recovered his demonic spirit, the revenge was not avenged, the resentment was not released, and of course he instinctively put an end to any bad habits that made him slack, including women. Look at his father, look at his brother, look at his twin brothers, faint and mediocre are all women. Moreover, Yu Sibi still has one thing that makes him feel absolutely absolutely for her, her temperament and charm, how can she deliberately imitate Concubine Qi, it is just the same. But what he hated most was his mother. How is it possible to be tempted by a woman who is like his mother?

Without looking at it again, he pushed the door open and entered the room, and ruthlessly shut the two tender gazes out of the door.

He was afraid that he would be in a hurry to force Concubine Qi, and the queen mother directly issued an edict and gave Yu Sibi a name and then sent it in, so that he would be annoyed by his family. Therefore, he took the initiative to tell Concubine Qi that it was not impossible for Yu Sibi to marry him, but she was a widow, and he had obstacles in his heart that were difficult to overcome at once. Therefore, you can't take the normal way of marrying, and try to live under the same roof first. If she is attractive, or if he drinks too much and makes a mistake, in short, she will live next door, and the "reluctance rate" is high, and once it happens, it is incumbent on her to take responsibility.

If a normal person says this, others will think it is very wrong. But Concubine Qi really agreed, because her "Feng'er" is this arrogant son who dares to speak and dare to be evil. She is quite confident in Sibi, thinking that "Feng'er" will definitely eat next door. How can you not be itchy when you see the beauty you see sooner or later?

Concubine Qi did a lot of calculations, but she didn't calculate that this son was called "Di'er". His cleanliness is a hundred times stricter than that of "Feng'er", and he would rather shave his head and become a monk than touch a poisonous widow. He also planned to ask Yu Sibi to take the widow to the end in An'an next door, and set up a chastity archway to commend her for keeping "love" in this life.

Close a door, push open a door, close it again, push it again, and so on, through the luxurious rooms until he can completely let go of "Hyun Jinfeng" and be Hyun Jindi, before he reaches the real bedroom.

This is his world.

Compared with half a year ago, this house has changed greatly, opened up the adjacent room to build a study, added a living room, the furniture has been completely replaced, novel and comfortable, no longer monotonous Chinese wood agarwood. A large curtain separating the living room and bedroom is a commemoration of the wedding of the two, according to Youhua, there is a blessing to "awaken" him, he knows that the master and servant are talking nonsense, but he stays. One day in the future, he may be able to become his wife's little handle.

The bedroom is not big and the bed is huge. The study is above the bedroom, and if you turn the chair, you can see the bed through the carved railing. Imagine that the watchman who knows how to taste will know that the absolute vision is excellent.

The design of the house has changed, and unfortunately, it is not to please him, but that someone has reworked for his own comfort. Still, he didn't complain. Why not live in a beautiful woman?

No, there was a person sleeping on the bed, the black hair was covered with a white soft pillow, a line of ribbon fell from the snow shoulder to the arm, the snow surface, the snow neck, and the snow-white collarbone were all painted beautifully, hooking his eyes, and it was instantly blazing.

Stripping the cotton robe and lifting the quilt, he slid close to the warmth and softness and hugged it into his arms.

Husband and wife, have become husband and wife, and now they are in love. (To be continued......)