The cold wind blew from the palm of the lamp, and it howled non-stop. The sky was dark and the clouds were cold.

The first snow of the year is in a hurry. The rustling snow particles, the mouths and faces of the fluttering people, the dense and unable to open their eyes, the Forbidden City was suddenly dyed into a gray dog, prostrate in the wind nest and did not move.

The palace people who walked in the palace wall rubbed their hands, crossed their shoulders, and hurried back to the palace where they were waiting, squinting and looking up at the black clouds that were getting lower and lower and the heavy twilight on the horizon, and sighed How it was just past October, and the weather was so cold, this winter is estimated to be difficult to touch.

Soon there was no one on the palace road, and a thin layer of snow gradually accumulated on the road, and the wind drove the snow, rolled into a whirl, and ran all the way to the distance.

Ningshou Palace.

The lantern on the palace gate swayed in the bleak wind and snow, and it was miserable and a little faint, spilling out of the brown paper, reflecting on the eunuch on duty, casting two vague shadows.

Two people walked out of the gray inside the palace gate, and the eunuch on duty hurriedly went down.

The green bricks on the ground began to freeze slightly, and the bottom of the flower pot stepped on it, which was not real, and "slid away" to slide forward, Lanxi Mama held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and the other hand holding the air death wind lamp was squeezed violently, and hurriedly supported it hard,

"Master walk slowly, the snow will accumulate, and the road will be the most slippery."

The Imperial Concubine Gongshun did not stop, and continued to move forward, this time it was much more stable.

It was slowly far away from the palace gate, and there was a lot of space everywhere, as if there was a huge city at the moment, trapping the two of them.

She raised her eyes to the north, looked at the darkness of the day, and asked hesitantly, "You say, can Guanglu still be in a hurry this day?" ”

Mama Lanxi looked at the snowfall in the sky, and didn't dare to tell the truth, "Our prince bless the sky, there is no way he can't catch up." Anyway, go to Khalkha, along the road is the royal road, there are many post stations, it snows, and you can stay for a few days. ”

Gongshun Imperial Concubine's face was faint, "The letter said that Takhaqi is afraid that it will be a few days, Guanglu has to catch up to see the last one, and the flag can be picked up smoothly, if it is a few days late, that Amin is not easy to get along with, I am afraid that it will be more entanglement." ”

Takhaqi is the owner of the yellow flag, and he delivered the news not long ago, but he is not ready. The letter mentioned that the first emperor had left an edict that he would leave the yellow flag to Prince Yi Guanglu to be in charge, so he asked Guanglu to rush to Khalkha to meet him so that the flag could be handed over to him.

Amin is the eldest son of Takhaqi, and has been the deputy commander of the banner. Guanglu caught up with Takhaqi and took over, as a matter of course, otherwise, if Amin wanted to have any heart, so that the stumbling block would be sloppy, and the position of the banner master might not be able to reach Guanglu's hands smoothly.

Mama Lanxi was originally a Jingqi grandmother who was obedient to the imperial concubine, and she has been by her side all these years, and she has long been a confidant: "With him, Amin can't turn the sky up, can he still dare to rebel?" ”

When the imperial concubine Gongshun heard this, she frowned and bit her lip.

People in their forties have very delicate facial sketches, and now their faces are still gorgeous, and they look like they are in their thirties. It was not unreasonable to be favored by the emperor back then.

"He doesn't dare, but he can't afford someone to support him!" Gongshun Imperial Concubine said coldly.

Strictly speaking, the first emperor's edict was between the two. At that time, he only said that in the future, the sixth prince Guanglu would take over the flag master with the yellow flag. For it was a living word. After all, time has passed, if the current emperor gives Amin instructions, and Amin himself takes the lead in taking over the banner owner, Guanglu wants to turn over the old accounts and start a lawsuit, but it will be decided by today's holy will.

Naturally, the current emperor will not be willing to hand over the yellow flag to Prince Yi Guanglu.

Regardless of the side, the Yellow Banner holds the 100,000 troops of Khalkha in his hand, plus the military errand in Guanglu's hand, the strength is enough to make people afraid today.

His own son knows it himself. Even if the knife is placed outside, Guanglu will also wear a big iron hat and go all the way north at this moment.

"First Emperor, Guanglu, this kid is pitiful, the idea you saved back then hurt him. Now, they have all become Mao Er in the eyes of others. I know his heart, you can't retreat, but I can't watch the child suffer, I have to do something for him... You can also look in the sky, even this heavenly master is an eccentric eye, and it is snowing heavily today," Gongshun Imperial Concubine pinched the Canaan Buddha bead in her hand, and clasped her palms to the heavens.

Mama Lanxi pouted at Qianqing Palace with relief, "If the first emperor leaves a year late, there will be no matter over there... Alas, the eight characters are all laid out, and the last stroke is missing. However, our master has a big life, with soldiers in his hands, and then he received the yellow flag, and he will be designated to have a great future in the future! ”

The cold night was quiet, there was no one under the snow, and Mama Lanxi's words were blown by the wind, and she was lightly wrapped in the dark night.

The Imperial Concubine Gongshun helped Mama Lanxi, took a step, stood firmly in the snow, and said, "Don't say this when you go back to the palace." She knew that Lan Xi was cautious, but there was no one at the moment, so she took a few words. But I still have to tell it.

There are many people in this palace, and one is not careful, and he wants to cause trouble for Guanglu.

"Let's go, accompany me to talk to the first emperor, and let him bless Guanglu with a smooth errand this time."

Two thin figures leaned on the lantern and walked towards the Fengxian Hall, gradually turning into a blurred light and disappearing into the snow droplets in the vast world.

Black clouds overwhelmed the city, spreading endlessly towards the northern border of Great Xia.

The snow beads transformed all the way, and finally turned into endless goose feather snow, sprinkled on the rivers and mountain beams, trees and dead grass, houses and palaces, and the heaven and earth laid out a painting of uneven ink and ink, which was muddled and scattered, and the territory of the Great Xia Kingdom was mottled and separated.

On the Great Royal Road, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance, and more than ten shadows pierced out of the flying snow, gradually becoming clear.

A horse jumped out of the roadside, followed the horse team, pointed ahead and shouted: "Master, just in front of the station!" ”

The thick wind hair on the hood of the leader had turned white, and he flew by, continuing to run along the official road.

Ahead, the post finally showed a warm yellow light in the wind and snow. More than a dozen riders dismounted and rushed through the door, heading straight for a house with flickering candles.

The location of the post station on the Great Imperial Road is very important, and it is the only way to go to Khalkha and Shengjing.

A guard came in at the end, showed the waist card in the palace to Yi Cheng, who was stunned and had not yet reacted, and then waved at the guests in the hall.

Yi Cheng immediately wiped his mouth, didn't dare to ask more, guessed that this person meant as if he wanted to rush people, and hurriedly commanded tremblingly, blocking the hall in the post station by the wind and snow, and the guests who were gossiping and eating wine and food were invited back to the room, and he also retracted back to the house and closed the door and waited for instructions.

It is very rare for the nobles in the palace to come out on an errand this day. With such momentum, I don't let you wait. Come on, there is a reason not to let the knotting naturally have a reason not to let the knot. I've been in the post station for a long time, and I've seen a lot of knowledge. I also know that there is no harm in knowing less about the affairs of the nobles, who doesn't want to eat dry rice for a few more years with the guy on the shoulder?!

Outside the door, the leader untied the hood, the cloak slipped off, and the guards behind him followed and skillfully reached out and took it.

"Disciple Guanglu greets the teacher, the teacher is so fast, he almost missed."

The long body of the leader stood tall, went to the hood, and only a hosta was tied on the top of his hair, and he stood outside the house and said loudly. As soon as the words fell, he reached out and pushed the door open.

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