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In the winter of the ninth year of Yuanhua, Yunjing City ushered in the succession ceremony of the new monarch in the heavy snow, blessed thousands of miles, and the whole world celebrated.

After the ceremony, the young king did not wait to take off the dragon robe, so he flattered the so-called "remnant party" into the hands of Xiao Gu, the patriarch of the two dynasties, and asked Xiao Gu to go home early.

Lord Shousuke, who has never been close to people, responded with no expression, but when he returned home and saw the young man kneeling all over the ground, his face sank suddenly.

Xiao Yun, the housekeeper who was pretending to be standing on the side, looked at the window, then looked at the ground, and then at the gloomy energy of his master, who was about to come and the wind was full of wind, his eyebrows twitched, and he mustered up the courage to dare to mutter, "Master, they said that this is all from Gusu." ”

Not only them, but the entire people of Yunjing said that Lord Shoufu was not short of money or power, but only lacked a son of Gusu who looked like an old man......

According to the violent temper of Lord Shousuke, he should have dismantled the people who chewed the root of the tongue in eight pieces, and threw the leash meat out to feed the dogs.

But it's been nine years, and it's been nine years since the last time the new monarch succeeded to the throne, and Lord Shoufu let the rumors spread outside, and there was no intention of pursuing it.

Yes, that one, the one who was given death by the new emperor when the new monarch succeeded to the throne last time, and the one whose bones are gone, is the old man that the master of the iceberg never forgets.

Xiao Yun wondered more than once that if that person's bones were found, would the ancestor of his family be infected with a little bit of fireworks......

Lord Shoufu, who had just passed, didn't know that Xiao Yun regretted it in his heart, his phoenix eyes narrowed, his handsome eyebrows were impatient, he took the tea cup in the handmaid's hand, blew a sip of tea leaves, and pursed his lips and sipped lightly.

The cyan robe swept through the crowd, the corners of the clothes fragrant, sharp as a knife.

Between the flickering candles, the room is silent.

Xiao Yun was not afraid of death to follow, and almost risked his life to whisper to his master, "Master, anyway, I have the name of the broken sleeve, so it is better to sit on it." Anyway, all of them are good colors, so let's pick one? ”

As soon as these words came out, the long-standing Shousuke-sama was even more angry, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he immediately opened his lips and asked, "How about picking you?" ”

Xiao Yun's face trembled, he knelt down in a hurry, slapped his lips, and even said that he was wrong.

Shousuke-sama snorted in his nose and said coldly, "No one will be left!" ”

Anyone in the crowd who was not afraid of death exhaled, "Wait!" ”

Shousuke-sama's hand shook, and he looked towards the source of the sound in a panic, his gaze fixed somewhere in the corner, unwavering for a long time, and even his eyes were stained with a little tenderness.

Xiao Yun understood, and hurriedly called the man closer.

But it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old man, wearing a rouge robe and a white jade ring around his waist, and he couldn't see his face clearly because he hung his head.

Approaching, still bending his back, his hands on the ground, and a trembling call, "My lord." ”

Fu Xiao made it low, but the voice seemed to be flamboyant.

Shousuke-sama was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, and the tenderness in his eyes faded, but in an instant, he returned to sharpness.

Reading that somewhat familiar voice, he didn't kill it all, raised his right hand lightly, and said solemnly.

When Xiao Yun came back after setting up the people, he saw his master sitting on the chaise longue under the eaves of the porch, holding a wine jug in one hand and Danqing in the other, babbling in his mouth and humming a little song.

sings, "Fifteen or sixteen-year-old fair lady, remove red makeup under the lamp, the spring breeze blows into the hibiscus tent, and a pear blossom presses the begonia......"

Xiao Yun asked half-truthfully, "Master, what do you call a pear flower pressing a begonia?" ”

Lord Shoufu sneered, and there was a rare real smile in his cold eyebrows, but he just smiled and laughed, and finally turned into a sigh.

Touching his angular face, he laughed to himself, "I'm thirty-two now, but I'm not old." ”

Xiao Yun wanted to say, where is the old man, not the young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, touching the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in Danqing Middle School, he pursed his lips stupidly.

The man was in the middle of the city, dressed in a red robe, riding a tall horse, holding an ochre-colored whip, arrogant and domineering. The eyebrows are clear and beautiful, the writing is full of romance, the attitude is arbitrary, and it is full of publicity.

is such a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and who makes trouble at two ends in three days, has to be the enemy of his master, finds unhappiness for his master everywhere, stirs up trouble and adds blockage, and also causes his master to become a "broken sleeve", and has been widowed for nine years in a good day!

If the man was still alive, he would have to give him a good beating!

If the man were still alive!

If only I was alive......

At this time, Lord Shoufu drank half a pot of cold wine, looked at the one-foot-deep snow in the courtyard, and sighed, "I knew that I would break my sleeves early and break my sleeves at night. With my temperament, I would rather fall in love than let go, my life is in your hands, and I have no chance to struggle...... At the beginning, you were really my enemy. ”

At this time, in a house thousands of miles away, a master and a servant sat in the pavilion and looked at each other.

The maid Tian'er muttered in a low voice, "The new monarch succeeds to the throne, what does it matter to him?" I went out early in the morning, and I haven't come back yet, and Shousuke is not as busy as him......"

Xu realized that she had said the wrong thing, Tian'er hurriedly stopped talking, and glanced at the woman with picturesque eyebrows opposite her uneasily.

The woman chuckled, "Just mention it, who is he?" It's none of my business. ”

Actually, it doesn't matter where it can be.

The battle of wits and courage between the two is obvious to all, and everyone in the world knows that Gusu's defeat is complete.

He became Lord Shoufu, the patriarch of the two dynasties, pointing out the country, not to mention the scenery. As for her, she spent all her belongings in exchange for her life, and came to this place where birds don't to spend her days.

If it weren't for the person who poked out her woman's identity, she would still be able to turn around, why would she give someone a handle and be forced to be powerless to fight back?

She said that the man was shrewd and capable, and how could he not know that she was a woman, and sure enough, he was just patiently playing a game with her and seeing all her jokes.

Tian'er saw that her master said that it was okay, her face became more and more ugly, and her words changed, "If he doesn't come back, forget it, don't wait for him." ”

As everyone knows, this topic is even more of a headache for women.

This he is her childhood sweetheart and her husband.

Thinking that back then, she picked her son on the eve of the wedding, and the original intention was to spend another two years of idle clouds and wild cranes, who would have met Xiao's old enemy as soon as she went to Yunjing.

Later, they fought back and forth, entangled, their lives were safe, and their family wealth was scattered.

He followed her all the way to this remote place, and when she was struggling, he hired her again, and welcomed her in the door.

He was angry in his heart, so he snubbed her for two years before he came to the door to propose, and it took another two years to marry her into the family. In the next five years, he ignored her and didn't touch her, but he didn't do anything except trap her and snub her.

He is the one who protects her, and he is the one who keeps him safe, so far, what else is she asking for?

Could it be that like that person, she will not let go of her "death", and you have to humiliate her in the name of breaking her sleeves?

Thinking of the man's chilling eyebrows, she couldn't help but close her eyes.

Only a fool like her would regard a hungry wolf who eats people and does not spit out bones as a weak and deceitful sheep, and she thinks she is clever in teasing and teasing, and in the end she ends up with no freedom.

If the years could go back, she swore that she would never be his enemy......

She was going to whip him to death when they first met, she thought, she must be ruthless, whip him to death!