As soon as the words fell, a woman holding a pipa and half-covering her face with a red scarf rolled into the hall, slowly saluted Emperor Jia Dongfeng and the imperial husband Zhen Liancheng, and did not sit down, the Danfeng eyes raised slightly drooped, picked up a pick, and played and sang: "Empty hatred and don't dream for a long time, burn the paper ash and bury the smoke willow, the afterglow sticks to the hair of the person, sprinkles the concern in the heart, the hatred is deep and long-lived, always in the bitter sea prisoner, the eye wave in your eyes, the falling flowers and shadows are in the middle, the lovesickness is endless, and only laugh at the old ...... of the Mountain League"

The pipa sound is noisy and earnest, such as crying and complaining, the words are sad and sad, a mood of joy and sorrow, with the flow of the woman's cat's eyes, the smoke is flattering, a stretch and a debt, a look at a look, revealing a peerless style.

The ministers straightened their eyes unconsciously, the woman couldn't see her face clearly, but her eyes were both bewitching and charming, and the man who swept her eyes didn't feel a little dizzy and drunk.

Halfway through playing and singing, the pick in the woman's hand accidentally fell to the ground, but she took off her earrings casually, and continued to play and sing, her bewitching eyes were like gentle knives, cutting off people's hearts one by one.

After singing a song, the whole audience was silent.

Not only is the aftermath evocative, but the gift of the protector is also very intriguing.

The ministers straightened their necks and supported their ears, and they were faintly looking forward to watching the excitement of Zhen Xiang and Fu Shuai.

"Her name is Fu Sanqian, and she is my personal guard who I gave to Your Majesty." Fu Huanqing's eyes were glued to Jia Dongfeng's body, and he bowed and saluted.

Is it three thousand weak water, only take one scoop?

Or is it three thousand feet of white hair, and the fate seems to be long?

Jia Dongfeng raised his eyes and smiled reluctantly: "Thank you for the kindness of the Protector." She promised him that he would not get married, but she didn't do it, Fu Sanqian's lyrics and lyrics are all his heart's voice, his heart is like a knife, how can she not.

It's just that you can't say it, and you can't say it.

The Huagai Hall finally fell into a hustle and bustle, and the red lanterns in the Rende Palace were hung high.

Jia Dongfeng took a thousand pounds of steps, Ren Zhen Liancheng took his hand, left the Huagai Hall under the gaze of the ministers, and slowly walked into the new house in the Rende Palace.

The eight phoenix-winged palace lamps above the head are brilliant, as if they want to compete with the moon in the sky.

The carved step bed in the Rende Palace is specially wrapped with a layer of golden gold edging, and a hundred birds and phoenixes are painted with gilt skills.

Zhen Liancheng looked at the wine he had specially prepared on the table, and remembered that he once hoped to be like a folk husband and wife, and to grow old together with Jia Dongfeng like a winged bird, and become the closest person...... Extravagant hopes are extravagant hopes after all.

Jia Dongfeng sat on the bed with a cold face: "If the imperial husband has any other requirements, you might as well say them together." "He wants the title of the ceremony, she has given it to him, if he dares to get another inch, she estimates that she may not be too polite.

Fortunately, Zhen Liancheng just silently took the mattress from the bed and spread it on the chaise longue in the corner of the hall: "Your Majesty has worked hard today, let's rest and settle down early!" "It is a painful thing to dig a person out of the heart of another person, and he has tried it before, and the result is still no return.

Jia Dongfeng breathed a sigh of relief, blew out the palace lamp, and lay down on the stepping bed.

There was darkness in the dormitory.

Immediately, Fu Sanqian's singing voice sounded on the roof: "There are gods in the sky, there are gods in the earth, and the words of the sea oath and mountain alliance are true, and now Mo is still new...... After a spring, another spring, I don't understand how money turns into silver, how to forget people's ......" voice is sultry, and the smoke is tear-jerking.

Zhen Liancheng gritted his teeth, Fu Huanqing was really too deceitful.

Jia Dongfeng closed his eyes, and a line of tears slowly flowed: "Zhen Liancheng, why are you persecuting me so much?" ”

"Because Your Majesty must become a Majesty who breaks off love and love, in order to keep your heart unshaken by external objects and protect this country forever peaceful." Zhen Liancheng closed his eyes, this was not only his greed, he also wanted to help Jia Dongfeng restore her life, not himself, but someone else, even if she misunderstood and resented, he couldn't back down.

If it has already been decided, why waver.

Jia Dongfeng also closed her eyes, from the moment she swore to the Holy Emperor that she would definitely take the common people in the world as her own in this life, she could only bury the softness and delicacy of all the girls deeply, and desperately insisted on walking forward with candles in the dark night.

Since then, there has been no love for children, only the family and the country.

Fu Sanqian sang all night on the rooftop.

Until the next day, Jia Dongfeng walked out of the dormitory with dark circles under his eyes, and Fu Sanqian immediately appeared beside her silently like a ghost, and his light skills were still above her, Jia Dongfeng was startled: "Don't you want to sleep?" ”

Fu Sanqian's cunning eyes turned: "I am Your Majesty's personal guard, naturally Your Majesty does not sleep, I do not sleep, and I will always protect Your Majesty's safety." As he spoke, his eyes glanced into the dormitory, and when he saw Zhen Liancheng lying on the chaise longue in the corner of the dormitory with his back to him, there was suddenly a layer of relief in his eyes. It's really in vain that she sang a sad love song all night, so as to keep her housemother's innocence.

The corners of Jia Dongfeng's mouth twitched: "Come on, I want to wash and change clothes!" ”

Fu Sanqian immediately followed up with flattery: "Your Majesty, otherwise let me come, I will also change my clothes and makeup......"

Zhen Liancheng opened his eyes, and waited until Jia Dongfeng and Fu Sanqian entered the inner hall before he slowly got up, cleaned up his appearance, and slowly walked out of this dormitory that did not belong to him.

The residence of the imperial husband was arranged by Jia Dongfeng in Zhengyang Palace, which is not far away, but it is definitely not close.

Zhen Liancheng walked leisurely, walked out of the palace from the Xihua Gate not far from Zhengyang Palace, and walked directly to his Guanghua Mansion.

Emperor Guang was newly married, and he didn't want to face Jia Dongfeng on this day, so it was better to avoid Guanghua Mansion and sort out his thoughts.

Despite her own efforts, Jia Dongfeng's tampered life has not changed, and her life change started from the Ye Nanfeng Incident, and the Ye Nanfeng Incident did not affect her accession.

If it is said that the people's hearts are turned back, he has already put the chaos in order by calculating the decree.

If it is said that it was a war in the Northern Wei Dynasty, now Fu Huanqing has beaten the Northern Wei Dynasty back to the desert.

If it is Fu Huanqing, he has already broken Fu Huanqing's path to being the emperor's husband.

What did he neglect, what would affect Jia Dongfeng's fate?

Zhen Liancheng frowned and thought to himself, but he didn't realize that he bumped into a person.

A delicate girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a water-green jacket and skirt, with a gold collar around her neck, stood at the door of his Guanghua Mansion with tears in her eyes, like a rabbit being guarded.

Zhen Liancheng frowned: "Who are you?" ”

"You, you're the royal husband?" The girl looked at Zhen Liancheng, who was dressed in a big red suit, hesitated for a moment, and opened her mouth to ask. For some reason, the royal husband in front of him, dressed in a happy dress and graceful, looks a little familiar. As if I've seen it somewhere.

Zhen Liancheng nodded slightly.

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up with a light full of hope, as if she saw Guanyin Bodhisattva who was saving the suffering, and fell to the ground with an arrow step and cried: "Dali Duan Heng, please see His Majesty Emperor Guang of the Great Zhou!" ”