Zhao Xi's eyebrows exploded: "What do you say?" Have the ability to speak louder! My mother is good to my eldest brother, what's the matter, it's in your way?! ”

"Okay, what kind of trick is it?" Liu Hui glanced at Zhao Xiche with disgust, and said with a straight face, "This palace only tells you to wait for one sentence: although it is not biological, the mother and son have a deep relationship." Ruoer and the others still don't believe it...... Oh, let it be. ”

The last sentence brings the arrogance and majesty of the superior.

Everyone immediately fell silent and bowed their heads and said nothing.

Liu Hui retracted her gaze lightly, and was about to take Zhao Xiche back to prepare to come back tomorrow.

Come rain come shine.

That kid, the longer the eyebrows and eyes, the more she looks.

……

More than ten years ago in late autumn. Yangcheng Lake crab fat, golden chrysanthemum blooming.

The ladies of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion enjoyed the autumn scenery and set up a poetry club.

People like flowers and jade are given poems and songs, learning the elegance of the scribes, and each of them took the "number", what Mo Ju is the owner of the red leaves.

When it was her turn, all kinds of sisters and sisters coaxed, so it was better to call her a six-pinned beauty, and take the opportunity to ridicule her for not being rich or noble.

She timidly glanced in the direction of Jia Chan, who was surrounded by stars, but looked at her accurately, and nodded with a smile.

She suddenly had infinite courage.

Red Mandarin Duck. Red Mandarin Ducks.

She nervously spat out a few words, looked at her deeply again, and quickly lowered her head.

But his hands were clenched tightly in the brocade clothes.

The next one happens to be Jia Chan's wheel.

All kinds of flattery or envy flocked to him, and Mrs. Xiangfei, a layman from Xianyuan, came forward with any good one.

Jia Chan maintained a dignified smile, her eyes looked around, and when she reached her, it was only a moment before she moved over.

Her heart sank. The hand in the brocade robe held a white mark.

However, Jia Chan's next sentence made her heart beat again-

Egret. Mrs. Ben will be called Egret King.

Everyone talked about it and felt bland, but they still racked their brains to squeeze out flattering words.

She was the only one, suppressing her heart that was almost jumping out of her chest, and when she raised her head, she met her gaze.

So, there was no need to say anything.

God knows, the earth knows, you know, I know.

……

The boat on Cailian Lake returns, the wind is about Hunan skirt cui, and a pipa is a few lines of tears.

Looking forward to the king's return, there is no news from Furong.

How much cooler is it at night, the red mandarin heron, where does not fly.

……

Liu Hui walked on the palace road, looked up at the autumn sky, and smiled.

Sure enough, that moment of heart-to-heart communication made her plant it for the rest of her life.

At this time, after making sure that the two figures walked away, Douxi slipped back, entered the hall through the side door, and knelt in front of the jade couch.

"Your Highness, the queen and King Xian still came to visit today, but they were still driven away by the minions."

"Okay." Zhao Xixing's voice came from behind the bamboo curtain, paused, and added, "Tomorrow, as usual." ”

Beans rejoiced. After thinking about it, he dared to persuade: "Your Highness, it's not a way to block it every day." There is gossip in the palace. ”

There was no sound behind the bamboo curtain. Apparently too lazy to answer.

"If the slave talks a lot, the slave will do it." Douxi slapped his mouth, and he caught a glimpse of Zhao Xixing leaning on the couch, looking at Luo Pa in his hand.

He had heard that Fang Luopa had given the people two flowers to cover their feet, and then they were returned, and the East Palace was kept close to him as if it were a treasure.

It's about "flower two", and Douxi can't help but pay more attention. Boldly poking his head out, he caught a glimpse of a line of embroidered words on Cape Ropa.

May you always be healthy and healthy.

And Zhao Xixing stretched out a slender fingertip and stroked the embroidered words, and the autumn shadow leaked in through the green screen window, splashing into the bottom of his eyes, and a soft halo appeared.

The beans are amazed.

He has never understood the fetters of the world.

Because of the lack of parts, he is born with less tendons in his thoughts about certain friendships.

But in this life, he will never forget the scene he once saw with his own eyes.

At that time, he was also the chamberlain of the Jinluan Hall of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Outsiders covet him as a saint, but only insiders know that he is nothing more than a low-level minion responsible for cleaning up bird droppings that have fallen under the eaves.

When there is a person like him in the Jinluan Palace, he will not avoid him in many things, but he will be blessed by misfortune, so that he can listen to a lot of palace secrets and see a lot of difficult books in history.

……

That winter, there was heavy snowfall.

The pool of liquid was covered with a thick layer of ice.

Xiao Jihou wore a bright red Zhaojun Qiu, and played ice frolicking on the ice with the palace people, laughing and whirling with snowflakes.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, too! It's fun! ”

She ran into the pavilion excitedly, and was about to pull the man who was curled up by the fire, but she ran too fast and fell into the snow.

The man was slightly startled, and subconsciously reached out to pull her, but before his hand touched the corner of his clothes, he froze and immediately retracted.

Xiao Jihou lay in the slush with dark eyes.

Seeing this, Li Zhong, the chief waiter on the side, immediately ordered the palace maid to help him get up.

"Your Majesty...... You...... Can you play ice frolic with the flowers? Then he was aggrieved and pleaded.

The man looked at her face full of anticipation, and the sadness in his eyes flashed, and he blinked, and changed to the same gentleness as before.

"Flowers, play by themselves, fall carefully. I'll see you win them and open a small stove tonight. ”

Xiao Jihou pouted, no, so he had to go back to the Taiye Pool by himself, and after a while, Qianying Fei made red plum blossoms.

The man's gaze followed the red plum blossom, and when the latter looked at it, he smiled.

His body is getting worse and worse, even if he embraces the three-layer fox fur and lights more than a dozen pots of green gang charcoal in the pavilion, his face is still pale and terrifying.

But only this kind of smile is so beautiful that it is out of place.

Li Zhong took three steps behind him, suspicious: "Your Majesty, it's just that you don't sleep with your mother, why do you never touch your mother?" Not to mention the body, I haven't even touched the corners of my clothes. Because you're scared...... Are you twenty years older than her? ”

The man didn't answer, just looked at the little shadow from a distance.

Li Zhong's tone was a little unstable: "Your Majesty! Gaozu is still in the draft, Taizu has a daughter in his fifties, and the first emperor is even more seventy, and he also favors a seventeen-year-old concubine! Your Majesty, you are the king, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister! Niangniang has already been to Kwai Shui, why are you ......?"

"What else do I have besides the title of Emperor?" The man suddenly spoke, cold to the bone, "Heh, nothing...... The right minister took the jade seal yesterday, I, even this name is almost gone......"

"Your Majesty!" Li Zhong bowed down with a pout, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

The man raised his hand, and his terminally ill body was fragile, and blue blood vessels could be seen under the pale skin.

The little man not far away, his little red face was full of life, and his smile was as bright as fireworks under the snowy sky.

ignited all the hypocrisy and paleness of this troubled world.

The hand hung down.

The man let out a self-deprecating laugh that sank into his bones.

"Oh, I ...... Unworthy. ”

Unworthy, was uttered from the mouth of an emperor.

However, the man in his thirties had a black dead breath between his eyebrows, a gust of north wind came, and he coughed violently, and his heart and lungs could cough out.

Li Zhong frowned violently. Subconsciously, I want to reach out and pat him on the back to make him feel better.

However, he shrank back without touching the bright yellow shirt.

Immediately, he hung up the worry that the "monarch and minister" were just right, and ordered the imperial doctor to prepare hot tea, and the etiquette was not chaotic at all.

In the noisy pavilion, there was a faint man's skillful instructions.

"Don't make a noise, don't tell the flowers...... If she finds it, she will say that I am ...... I'm busy making excerpts, so I can't see her for the time being......"

Then, the swarming imperial doctors flooded the eyes.

Except for the red plum blossom on the ice, I didn't know anything and played crazy all day.