Zhang Qi personally put on his military armor for him, and stood on the city wall to watch him travel away with his elite.

During the period of waiting for childbirth, Zhang Qi had to go to the city wall to sit on the city wall every day, look at the long yellow sand in the distance, and wait for the day when it will rise.

The heating is submerging the second spring, and the plum blossoms have been new to the apricot blossoms.

On that day, the apricot blossoms in the palace hugged the fragrant branches, Zhang Qi had a premonition in his heart, and led the four-year-old Lin'er to rush to the city wall with the palace maids.

In the distance, the yellow sand covered the sky, and an army returned triumphantly, and the man at the head was still standing, and he was dressed in golden armor.

There was a blurry water curtain in front of Zhang Qi's eyes, and with a wipe, there was a dark water stain on his hand.

"Lin'er, your father, is back."

Zhang Qi and Yan Yun have been husband and wife for forty years, coincidentally, when that day came, both of them had a premonition, the emperor and queen were lying on the dragon couch hand in hand, and the scenes in front of them looked back like a marquee looking back on the people around them to accompany them from a young man to today's white-haired sixtieth birthday, and finally swallowed together with a smile.

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Yan Yunfan - dreaming of stars

The black curtain pressed down, making the whole world cold and dark, and there was a heavy sense of depression, which made people breathless. On the ground, fine and dense snowflakes fall from the sky and flutter and perch, constantly making a "rustling" sound, although thin and shallow, but also bring a little light and vitality to this black curtain.

The lights in the imperial study were bright, and the diligent emperor did not call to sleep, but sat alone on the collapse, and suddenly his eyelashes flashed slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw the folded papers piled up in front of him, his eyes were confused for a moment, and a trace of exhaustion flashed, and then he sighed faintly, rubbed his eyebrows, and pulled out a painting from the dark compartment of the collapsed brocade box.

When it opens, it is an ink portrait, in which a woman is dressed as a princess, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a clever smile.

Looking at the portrait, the emperor couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and then the corners of his lips were fiercely pressed down by the pain in his heart.

In recent years, he has been dreaming and sleeping a lot, and he will always dream about some of his youth, which are almost blurry pictures from a long time ago.

Freshly dressed and angry horses, merry boys, or clumsy protons, thick and thin.

But no matter what kind of dream it is, there is always that familiar figure, like a ghost, and the tarsal bones are inescapable.

Perhaps because of the age, those feelings of disgust and disdain slowly faded, revealing something that he hid in the depths of his heart and pressed hard.

It was at this time that he realized that whether it was bullying at the beginning or the supreme honor now, it turned out that all the ups and downs, joys, angers and sorrows in his life were all involved by her.

When she was young, Fluffy always sneaked out of the palace, and then flew into his prince's mansion like a butterfly, offering a small package like a treasure.

Dry food and pastries, clothes to protect from the cold......

There was nothing special about it, except that she said she made it herself.

The sweetness of the dim sum is moderate, soft and glutinous, and the clothes are thick to avoid the cold, and the body is warm.

He thought, since she was a child, her fingers have not touched the spring water, how can a princess who has been pampered and raised make these things, it is nothing more than asking the palace maid to do it and then naming her name.

He tasted a bite of the snack and threw it away in disgust in front of her, and gave the clothes to his entourage.

The little girl was just lonely for a while, and then sat next to him with a smile again, volunteering to polish ink for him.

How could the princess sharpen the ink, he impatiently picked away her hand, but inadvertently saw the many fire bubbles in her white and tender palms that were burned by the kitchen fire, and the dense needle puncture wounds on her slender ten fingers.

He was heartbroken for a moment, and then after she left, he silently picked up the snacks himself, and asked his attendant for the clothes with a shy face......

Later, he casually asked her why the shape of the snack was so strange.

She looked at him, her eyes sparkling.

That's the shape of a loving heart, which means I love you.

Oh.

He turned his head awkwardly, but the roots of his ears were red.

But the love and hatred of the young man are always so distinct, so clear that he can't tolerate a trace of doubt and hesitation, even if he perceives that somewhere in his heart is fluctuating with that person's emotions, he will forcibly deceive himself.

At that time, because his father was not valued by the emperor, and he was bullied by the prince, his life was very difficult, and he was once reduced to the point of being despised by the nobles in Beijing and trampled by the servants around the nobles.

Even if he was disgusted with her back then, he had to admit that it was her love and maintenance that helped him get through the most difficult years in Kyoto and protect his dignity as a son.

But at that time, he was sensitive, arrogant, and paranoid.

That's why she broke her head again and again.

He still remembers how she broke down and cried that day.

It was the day after the palace was destroyed, and it was the Emperor of Great Liang who manipulated it, and he was originally calm and rational in Kyoto when he saw the news in the secret newspaper, and he was almost so angry and painful that he couldn't help himself.

And at that time, she didn't know anything about it, and stupidly ran to comfort him.

She really couldn't comfort anyone, every word she said was like a knife to his heart, and besides, she was the man's daughter, and he felt that she and her father were destined to be the same kind of people.

Ruthless, indifferent, and unscrupulous in order to achieve the end.

It was ridiculous to say that he himself was the same, but when these words fell on her, they burned into a monstrous rage until they were about to devour people completely.

He was mercilessly sarcastic, using the most vicious language of his life, and as low and indifferent as he could, and at last she ran out crying.

For some reason, looking at her painful appearance, he didn't feel the slightest relief, but the pain rolled even more turbulently.

The deaths of his father and mother were too tragic, and he was drunk every day, until he had a night of rain with Yan Zishu.

That night was drunk, and in the haze he seemed to see the silly princess again, like an angry beast, pounced, tore and possessed...... With hatred or inexplicable love......

He later met her at her ceremony, and the Emperor of Great Liang gave her to him in marriage in order to better control him.

He was so bored that he left early, but she did not know that she had sneaked out to him with joy and affection.

I don't know it's used as a pawn, this girl is really stupid.

Even after all these years, he can clearly describe what it was like back then:

She shouted "Brother Yanyun" while running into his arms with a smile, and stretched out her lotus root arm softly and glutinously to hug him.

He was distracted for a moment, but pushed her away:

"The princess is also a daughter, how can she be so contemptuous."

"Brother Yanyun, what's wrong with you......"

"As a woman, you are so entangled, heh, are you so short of men, what's the difference between you and a child?"

"Brother Yanyun......"

"Do you still want to marry this son? It's shameless. ”

“……”

Every word that came out of his thin lips made her face turn an inch pale.

Probably the princess had never been insulted like this, and her eyes became redder and redder, and tears fell like broken beads, and at last she covered her face with her hands and stumbled into the depths of the royal garden.

He lowered his eyes, hiding a flash of pain.

He knew where she had gone, and that she had told him about the "secret base" with her little face on that sunny afternoon.

Remembering this, the emperor sighed deeply, took out a large piece with crooked stitches from the bottom of the collapse, which was so worn out that it could not be put on the table, and stepped into the white snow like a little star.

With a long posture, the soles of his boots were sunk in the shallow snow, and scattered white grains fell on the tips and corners of his hair, making him more and more handsome and straight.

The emperor closed his eyes deeply, letting the snow fall on his curved eyelashes.

When Lan Ran asked him to form an alliance, he thought about it and finally made a condition:

"After the matter is completed, everyone in the palace is at your disposal, except for Liang Fudai."

However, he was wrong, not all women are as delicate and pure as gardenias and vicious as snakes and scorpions.

He thought he was protecting her, but he didn't know that Lan Ran was crazy with jealousy because of his words, and after he ascended to the great treasure, he pestered him with the matter of the future, and then waited for an opportunity to assassinate her.

When he staggered to the scene, he saw only her cold corpse, her expression shattered, and she was unclothed when she died.

Blood rushed up his head, and he felt dizzy for a moment.

He clearly remembered how crisp and moving her voice was when she chased him and shouted "Brother Yanyun" many years ago......

Smart, fresh, full of anticipation, full of vitality.

And now the man on the ground is unclothed, and his body is full of traces of being bullied and abused. Those extremely beautiful eyes could never be opened again.

I'm afraid that even he never thought that the bright woman who was desperate to chase him back then would one day lose her loved ones, lose her identity, lose her pride, lose her dignity, and even lose her life because of him.

It was like a sharp sword, caught off guard, and pierced into the depths of his heart.

The young emperor, who had always been calm and self-controlled, had red eyes that day, like a beast that had broken out of a cage, mixed with some kind of tyranny that was almost destroyed, condensed into a monstrous rage, and at some point he would go on a killing spree and stain the temple with blood.

He skinned all those involved in this and tortured them a thousand times in death row.

But only Lan Ran, he couldn't move.

There is no other reason, it is nothing more than a national character.

His back position has been vacant, and he and Lan Ran have been in a hurry, originally thinking that he would wait to get rid of Lan Ran, take her into the palace, love her well, and then send her to that position step by step, and pay back all the things he owes her for so many years.

But she died, and she died.

Then this posterior, whoever wants to take it, his heart has long since died with the girl with a bright smile, and it makes no difference to him who is sitting next to him.

"Dai'er only marries Brother Yanyun in this life!"

He didn't know what sweet words were at the time, but he felt that when he said them, he made people blush and heartbeat, although he was calm on the surface, but in the end his ears were red, and he secretly spit on her and was not ashamed.

He had a long dream, and when he was a young man in fresh clothes, he was still a down-and-out son, and she was still a pampered princess, but it was a little different.

On the eve of the wedding, another domineering soul seized his body, but did not erase him, but still let him live in the body.

He was in the flesh, watching that person take care of her a thousand times for him, seeing that they had a Lin'er, watching them grow old together, and he was crazy with jealousy......

People are sometimes so contradictory, when they are young, they are reckless and uninhibited, and they wantonly hurt the girl who wants to cherish when they like others, and when they are older, they realize that many things are not always as he wishes, and some people are not always waiting for you.

When he finally got what he thought he wanted, he paid a terrible price.

He could only look for the little stars in one ethereal dream after another, and he could only tear back and forth in the cold reality and illusory dreams, and then fade away little by little, little by little.

The emperor woke up from the dream, and there seemed to be the little princess who smiled like a flower again, with flamboyance and vigor, the corners of her lips were always curled indifferently, and her eyes were as thin as stars.

"Dai'er only marries Brother Yanyun in this life!"