"Your Majesty," Qin who was standing quietly by the door knelt down casually, swallowed his saliva, and said with arguity, "Liang Guiren, the biological mother of the sixth prince, took poison last night, and even the two personal maids around him died, hugging them in a heap. ”

"What? also dead!?" The emperor was startled, fleeting, and sighed, "It's also good to let their mother and son meet......

"Your Majesty," the noble concubine, who was silent from beginning to end, kept gently grinding the ink on the emperor's dragon case in her hand, stopped at this time, raised her head and looked full of compassion, "Sister Liang and Hao'er, are they gone?" Alas~ This child, why bother!"

"As soon as people go, everything will be closed, please don't surrender to the disobedience of the six princes, spare their mother and son, and give them a grieving face? The noble concubine bowed softly, her demeanor was dignified and graceful, a snow-white fox fur short jacket covered with a brocade skirt with a honey color dark embroidered Ruyi tassel pattern, a head like mist and green silk with sterling silver inlaid with southern pearls and inlaid treasure double Ruyi pattern Luan Danghong ring hairpin caged, sideburns obliquely slanted with a jade carved peony flower with both form and spirit, green jade leaves, white nephrite petals, red Xiuyu stamen, at a glance, as if just picked from the branches. The bun is dotted with pearls as big as a dragon's eye between the clouds, and the streamer of the veins is moistened between the actions of the noble concubine, and the noble concubine is set off by the exquisite beauty, lingering in the moonlight, like a fairy falling into the dust, so beautiful that it seems to be a character in the fairy world as unreal.

"Hmm! The Emperor slowly bowed his head and closed his eyes.

"The concubine retired. The noble concubine bowed again, turned around and left.

The emperor didn't see the irrepressible smug smile on the delicate face of the noble concubine after turning around. The noble concubine didn't see it either, and the emperor suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her back.

The morning of the imperial capital, as always, was radiant and magnificent. The morning sun illuminates the golden roof of the imperial city, which is so dazzling that people dare not look at it directly.

Outside the south city gate, there were sighs in the study of Yan's mansion, a thin young man in brocade clothes, squatting on the huge Taishi chair, looking up and sighing a long breath, puffing out his cheeks and staring at the white jade-crowned man in a Confucian shirt and wide sleeves opposite.

"I told you to wait for him, but you didn't listen! Now it's over! The six princes are missing! The identity is also missing!" I watched Canghai drink porridge in an orderly manner, and I couldn't get angry, "The emperor is going to bury him with the prince's funeral, and there will be no more him in this world!"

"The night pearl in the dark passage can't be pried up. Canghai ignored my anger, and his gentle voice seemed to have a smile, "If you like it, I have several, give them all." ”

"Ah!" "Ah!" Careful thinking was broken by Canghai's words, there was a moment of embarrassment, I was indeed distressed that I didn't get the Night Pearl, but I was even more distressed that the six princes of the city were deep, so they were won by the noble concubine in one round!

"You're not a eunuch!" Canghai smiled lowly, muttering and taking another sip of porridge, "The old cat barked that night, there is a mystery." ”

"What do you mean?!" I was stunned.

The Sixth Emperor Brother waited and made sure that his mother had escaped safely before starting to implement the plan. Canghai spooned a bowl of porridge and handed it to me, the porridge of the blue stem rice was rippling with an attractive color in the white porcelain bowl, I couldn't help but take it, "After breakfast, let's send him." ”

"Send the Six Princes?!" I almost couldn't believe it, the six princes who saw the head and the tail of this divine dragon, the six princes who had gone so far as to escape with death, hid too many secrets, and I couldn't help but look forward to his next step. I hurriedly lowered my head and snored, and drank half a bowl, "I'm done." Let's go!"

The Qianmo covered by the first snow was flat and snow-white, and the flawless white softly extended to the pale blue sky. In the ten-mile long pavilion outside Lingxiao City, two young men in fancy clothes with hoods and capes stood and sat at the bluestone table in the center of the pavilion.

In a silent snowy scene, the royal blue cloaks of the two are quietly facing each other, and the veins are harmonious, like a freehand landscape painting, full of paper pleasing to the eye.

The sound of sparkling wheels crushed the bluestone slabs on the official road, making a hard sound. A modest carriage, pulled by a weak donkey, appeared unhurriedly in the snow and staggered close to the ten-mile pavilion.

"Have a nice trip. The sea stood quietly, and the moment the donkey cart passed, he said in a low voice, raising his head and drinking the wine in his glass.

I hurriedly widened my eyes and looked at the carriage that had lifted the curtain, and an old man with a full beard nodded at us, and the appearance of the sixth prince Xuanyuan could be vaguely seen between the outlines. It's just that a handsome boy has become a little old man in a few days, and it will be unacceptable for a while. This is the legendary transfiguration, isn't it? In the carriage sat a white woman dressed in a rough garment and wearing a veiled hat. He nodded and smiled at me and Canghai with low eyebrows. Through my veil and her hat, I can feel her innate softness and gentleness, this is the embroidery girl who fascinated the emperor, right?

"Liang Jia, thank you, don't say goodbye. The sea and the sky, take care of each other!" Xuanyuan Xuan also said goodbye softly at the moment when he passed by us.

The little donkey cart walked forward unhurriedly, and in the ten-mile long pavilion, the two figures did not move at all. It's as if the person who is waiting is still in the future, so the person who is waiting is still waiting.

The two wine glasses placed in my hand, the wine was faint, this was the farewell wine that I wanted to pay tribute to the six princes, but he left before I could pick it up, making me hold my breath in my chest.

I restrained myself from jumping up, and watched as the little donkey cart drifted away, getting smaller and smaller on the winding official road, until it disappeared into the vast snowy slope, and there was no trace of it again.

"Canghai, you say, these six emperors...... No, this Liang Jia, just left! He said goodbye easily, the sea and the sky are wide! I am still high in the sky and let the birds fly! This means that I will not come back!" I picked up a glass of cold wine, raised my head and drank it all, and my low voice was full of depression: "This is not right?!The only mission of his life should be to lie down and taste the gall, wash away the grievances, why did he leave like this?!"

Canghai, who was still standing quietly and gracefully, did not answer me immediately, but slowly lifted the silver wine jug on the fire, refilled a glass of warm wine for himself, and poured himself a drink from a distance looking at the snowy scene.