The crows are exhausted, and Xiao Li hates because of who is in a hurry to snow and turn over the incense pavilion, and the breeze blows to the gall bottle plum. The word heart has turned to ashes.

In Nalan Mansion, wisps of green smoke came out of the dusk through the rhombus silk. The dark yellow notes on the case poured out like flowing water.

The last drop of ink dropped from Rong Ruo's hand into the inkstone, and after it fell, because there was no rest of the ink, it slowly faded away and crossed it low, like a person whose heart was like a dead water.

Under the cherry blossom tree, she smiled playfully, the scene of running side by side on the oiled paper in front of the temple, and seeing the love letter was her shy lookback.

He thought he had let go of the past and hid in the bottomless depths, slowly liking memories and falling in love with loneliness.

Everything has been arranged properly, and it is necessary to break at the touch of a taut string at the most critical time.

Yijin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Once upon a time, I thought I was used to losing you, only to know that you were a heartache that I couldn't meet. I'm afraid of hurting you, but I hurt you.

Since Su Peisheng sent the news from the palace, he couldn't sit still.

"The emperor seems to have some kind of conflict with Zhen Xiaozhu, tomorrow Nalan University scholar enters the palace, the emperor must be asking the scholar to help him please Zhen Xiaozhu, and remember to comfort and comfort the emperor and persuade the emperor. Everything is important. ”

He knew that Su Peisheng didn't understand the reason for the contradiction, but he knew it.

The long bamboo is slender and lush to reach the clouds, the spring bamboo shoots burst out of the soil, and the breath of spring wafts in the wind.

In the corridor where the curtains were removed, in the long pavilion that looked around, two handsome and extraordinary handsome men looked at each other with gentleness and majesty.

On the stone table, a game of old Haimu Yao's black chessboard is like two armies fighting, the scene is spectacular, but it is obvious that the black chess pieces are as black as jade and as powerful as Pang Long.

Rong Ruo thoughtfully held a light and translucent ice water chess piece in mid-air and couldn't fall for a long time.

"The minister lost"

"Hahaha, the first university of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Shi Nalan Rongruo, also has a time to admit defeat."

Looking at it, the sunspots are only half of them, and this game of chess is really thrilling.

"Minister, the heart of defeat is convinced."

"Playing against you, I don't dare to let my guard down at any time, I and Aiqing both went all out, but unfortunately I won."

Rong Ruo paused, got up and saluted.

"The minister accepts any punishment and asks the emperor to decree."

He still wanted to continue to say something, but when he thought about it, if he interceded for Yijin, wouldn't it explain anything more.

The fourth master smiled and patted Rong Ruo's shoulder, the monarch is in the world, but this time he doesn't want to be punished.

"Rong Ruo seems to be the same age as me, I think it's time to marry a wife and have children, you said that you are the first scholar of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but you are in a high position but have not yet married a wife, and those who don't know think that I am too harsh on you. But now that I think about it, I really ignored your marriage. ”

"The emperor is not to blame for this, but the minister has no intention of doing this, just because the minister has not found the woman he likes." He thought last night that the emperor summoned him today, and this marriage was indispensable, and he didn't want to be guessed by himself.

The emperor can't tolerate his past, nor can he tolerate himself in Yijin's heart.

And he didn't dare to have any wishful thinking for a long time.

"I remember, you said that you like loneliness, but yesterday Concubine Zhen earnestly asked me to choose a good mate for her sister and choose a husband. I thought left and right, her sister Yuyan is lively, cute and smart, and if she can marry you, it will be a good match. Relieve your loneliness, how do you feel? ”

"I'm tired of Concubine Zhen's worries, but the minister has always regarded Yu Yan as his sister, and he has never thought about it."

The fourth master smiled and put his hands on his back: "Then do you know that Zhen Yuyan likes you." ”

"Wechen, I know.".

"Now that you know, why not fulfill her mind, but also a matter of Concubine Zhen's heart."