At the edge of the Feiliu Pool, Song Chuanbai cut another piece of paper, picked up the pen that was full of ink, and asked, "The last one, what should I write?" ”

Zhou Ming squeezed into his arms, propped up his head and pondered: "Write a poem, let my father see that I am a little more educated." ”

"......" Song Chuanbai said: "Your words have exposed yourself." ”

"And what do I write?"

Song Chuanbai smiled and wrote a few words on the paper, and the fonts were very beautiful: "Just write...... Be happy and safe, let your father ensure that you are happy and safe in your life. ”

Zhou Ming wrinkled his face: "Oh, you are so old, just like my mother." ”

Song Chuanbai knocked him on the head with a pen.

Joy and peace.

Lotus lanterns float on the Flying Pond and bloom early in spring. Song Chuanbai pinched Zhou Mingze's face and laughed recklessly, while Zhou Mingze waved his little short hand and struggled. When the maids and servants who came and went saw this scene, they all just laughed.

Joy and peace.

On the spring hunting paddock that followed, Song Chuanbai squatted down and taught Zhou Ming how to wear hunting clothes and how to tie leather gauntlets.

He specially ordered a bow and wrench for Zhou Mingze to use for children of that age, Zhou Mingze was obviously more interested in the normal longbow, Song Chuanbai used: "If you want to use that maybe, it's just that when the time comes, it's not necessarily whether it is an arrow or your own hand that will be shot." This sentence successfully scared Zhou Mingze to death.

He rode on a horse with white flowers and brown sideburns, was led by someone, and beckoned to Song Chuanbai very proudly, telling Song Chuanbai to follow.

The little knight was led into the paddock, Song Chuanbai stopped and looked back to listen to Fan Rui report to him on recent matters, and at the end, Fan Rui asked: "Master Hou, the crown prince is still young." ”

"What is small," Song Chuanbai put the teacup on the porcelain tray, and there was a crisp sound: "When I was his age, I entered the Mitian Division." This stupid kid, I didn't expect him to give me something to come back, just don't fall. ”

Fan Rui took the teacup, Song Chuanbai smiled and said, "It's good to be stupid, just like a child." In the evening, let the dining room get some of Ming Ze's favorite food, roast a lamb, run around the paddock for a day, and in the evening must shout for a good meal. ”

Roast mutton is the most delicious thing in the world in Zhou Mingze's eyes. He can eat his belly until it is round and propped up, Song Chuanbai saw his eating method for the first time, the first was to suspect that the child was being treated badly to eat and wear, and the second thought was to turn the person upside down and make him vomit the meat he ate - eating like this will cause something wrong. Later, there were more times in this situation, and Song Chuanbai realized that this was Zhou Mingze's joy, a bit like a person who started singing loudly after drinking too much.

Silly boy, pure.

But in fact, before evening, the news of Zhou Mingze's death spread throughout the paddock, so swift, so loud, like a long-planned announcement that we finally met, a warning, a silent and deadly persecution.

The young Song Chuanbai stood in front of the desk, motionless, not dusk, but as if he saw the dark sky pressing down, coming from the place where an innocent child died, and descending on his head.

Joy and peace.

Chen Tongsheng walked up to him and saw Song Chuanbai raise his hand to cover his face.

There was nothing wrong with her feelings, not at all, Song Chuanbai's sadness lasted from ten years ago to the reunion of Li Cheng and Zhou Mingze.

Song Chuanbai had been sitting that night, and Chen Tongsheng was sitting opposite him. She sat for as long as he sits, she still didn't understand, she couldn't figure out how Song Chuanbai felt when he ordered to kill Zhou Mingze.

She could figure out what's at stake, and she could understand that it was a very decisive and correct decision.

However, however, most of Song Chuanbai's coaxing at that time should actually be the truth.

He really wanted to take Zhou Mingze to the distant border, he really admired Fang Ling, he really wanted to protect the son of the old man to be happy and safe.

If it was Chen Tongsheng who was facing such a situation at that time, she would never have been able to insert a knife ten years ago back into herself.

She wanted to say something, but in the face of that young, sad, ten-year-old face. She couldn't say anything. She couldn't even tell him that in ten years' time, you'd be going to be in a situation like that again.

In the dream, when it was dawn outside Song Chuanbai's study, Chen Tongsheng woke up completely.

When he walked out of the box, he saw Song Chuanbai standing at the corner of the stairs, lowering his head and smoothing out the folds on his cuffs little by little, his movements and expressions were calm, but Chen Tongsheng thought, did he have another sleepless night?

She walked down, said hello, and then suddenly said: "I had a dream last night, and I dreamed that Hou Ye wrote four words." ”

Sure enough, he still stuttered as soon as he opened his mouth.

A little smile appeared on Song Chuanbai's face, and he said, "Well, which four words?" ”

Chen Tongsheng looked at his face and said word by word: "Joy and peace." ”

"It's a good implication," Song Chuanbai said casually, subconsciously teasing her: "Then why did I dream that I wrote it?" ”

"Perhaps, I think about it every day and dream about it at night." Chen Tongsheng replied: "What you said is true. I am, I have been, thinking about Master Hou. ”

Fan Rui turned around from below with the porridge, and when he heard the words, he dropped the bowl, his expression was simply terrified.

Song Chuanbai was caught off guard by this straight ball, and his movements froze, then he shook his head and laughed and said, "A dream is just a dream." ”

The ripples in his eyes were so gentle when he laughed, and he hid countless unspeakable thoughts, and the person who held her hand and hugged her in the dungeon in his dream reunited with her again.

Song Chuanbai's eyes just looked at her, Chen Tongsheng was dizzy, his heart was beating, and when Song Chuanbai passed by her and walked downstairs, Chen Tongsheng suddenly said: "Even if the empress wants to see me, I will look at me, I believe in Hou Ye!" ”

Song Chuan asked without replying: "What do you believe me?" ”

"Believe in Master Hou, it won't hurt me."

Song Chuanbai should have laughed when he heard this, but he didn't look back, nor did he stop, and Chen Tongsheng couldn't see his expression.

"I know Master Hou, never, hurt people," Chen Tongsheng continued: "So, even if someone dies because of this, it is definitely not ...... It's not Hou Ye's fault! ”

Fan Rui's face changed, and he raised his head to scold.

Song Chuanbai turned around and said with a smile: "Little stammer." ”

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On the day he returned to Yanghe Hou's Mansion, when Yansha walked into the room with a stack of clothes placed on a gold plate, he saw Chen Tongsheng and said in surprise: "Miss Kiryu doesn't go to change into decent clothes?" ”

Chen Tongsheng glanced down at himself, not understanding what was unseemly about wearing a clean short fight.

Until Song Chuanbai changed into the sea whale pattern robe of Mi Tiansi and walked out. The neat wrist sleeves are different from the usual snow-white silk lining, he is a dark red lining, dark red embroidered gold piping, and the corners of the robe have snow and white cloud marks. The silk woven by the shark silk emitted a dark blue, metallic luster under the light, and the dark blue sea whale rose and fell in the cloud pattern with Song Chuanbai's steps, as if the giant whale in the cloud was swimming rapidly, casually revealing its tracks, huge and beautiful.

He took the token handed by Yansha, tied it skillfully, looked at Chen Tongsheng and said, "I let her wear it like this, it's good." ”

Chen Tongsheng looked at him for a few seconds, came back to his senses, and took a step back: "Go ......"

It wasn't until he was in front of the Changming Palace that Chen Tongsheng understood what Yansha meant by what he said.

When all the people around him are graceful palace maids, the person he is about to meet is the current emperor, especially when he is still a female emperor, Chen Tongsheng is really not very good at all.

However, at this time, she had no reason to go back to change her clothes, not to mention that she still had a kind of trust in Song Chuanbai, Song Chuanbai said that it was okay, then it would not be bad.

An old-fashioned eunuch opened the door of the hall and walked towards her, and the moment he saw Chen Tongsheng, his face showed a different color, but he was quickly suppressed, and said quietly: "Your Majesty summoned you in." ”

When Chen Tongsheng raised his feet and walked in, the eunuch with a sharp voice suddenly whispered, "Girl, be careful." ”

Chen Tongsheng nodded and stepped into the extravagantly decorated Changming Palace.

To Chen Tongsheng's surprise, after she went in to salute, she subconsciously looked around, but she didn't see Song Chuanbai's figure.

And she didn't wait for the empress's voice for a long time, Chen Tongsheng's breath was steady, and it took a long time for the empress to say: "No courtesy." ”

This voice is particularly cold, with the majesty and charm unique to that age.

Before she could stand up straight, the empress's gorgeous skirt had already arrived in front of her.

Chen Tongsheng raised his head, the two were of similar height, and they looked at each other for a while, and the empress's face changed the moment she saw her clearly.

Even under the cover of the gorgeous and graceful makeup drawn by Jing Xin, it can be clearly seen that the similarity of the two faces is obvious.

I don't know if I look at Chen Tongsheng, and I think she is a descendant of the Zhou royal family, and even the empress's own child.

Zhou Guanzhao stretched out his two fingers to meditate on maintenance, his skin was white and delicate, gently pinched her chin, and said with a smile: "You come to show me, is this child very familiar?" ”

A discerning person knew at a glance that this was a situation that could never be easily spoken, and for a while, no palace person dared to speak out.

"Are you dumb?"

Zhou Guanzhao's tone did not mean any blame, but her smile was too cold, Chen Tongsheng lowered his eyelashes suddenly, and only heard a palace maid say: "Back to Your Majesty, slaves and maids often hear people say that ugly people have their own ugly methods, but the appearance of beautiful people is similar." Now it seems that there is some truth, the beauty of young girls, seeing too much, often makes people feel familiar. If you look closely, isn't Miss Kiryu very similar to the beauty who entered the palace a few days ago? ”

This is a talker, but Zhou Guanzhao didn't buy this clever account, and sneered: "I'm asking you, does she look similar to me?" ”

The big palace maid immediately lowered her head, trembling and unable to speak at all.

Is it okay to say something like that that with the emperor?

It's good to say that she is blessed to have a similar face to the emperor's parents, but Chen Tongsheng is obviously not a bit like this, if the empress is younger, these two are simply biological sisters!