Yu Zhiwei remembered very well that the day the Holy Decree came to the Shizi's Mansion was not very good, quite a bit of the cold spring, it was cold, and it was about to snow.

In the end, a little snow particles really floated down, which scared back the breath of February's sprouting and leaf-pumping, and he drooped his head in silence. The whole capital is wet, stuffy and damp, a little breathless.

When Yu Zhiwei received the order, he was wearing a full set of county lord uniforms, and there were a lot of Zhai Guans in his big shirts, kneeling on the ground, and he couldn't raise his head because of Zhai Guan.

is obviously a good thing, but she was inexplicably pressed by a set of gorgeous clothes on her body with a feeling of being shackled around her neck by the twenty-five pounds.

It was not Xiao Ye who came to announce the decree, Qiu Anren, who was squinting at a pair of fox eyes, and his small face was lined with snow-white snow white by the big red python clothes of the inner servant, and there was a peerless beauty that was not like a real person: "I inherit the order of heaven, Qin Shao Hongtu." The way of the country, the right family-oriented. The ethics of husband and wife, the righteousness of Qiankun, the respect of the ancestors, the sincerity of the co-ordination, and the only importance of the resources. In accordance with the order of the Queen Mother, send an envoy to observe the festival and choose by ceremony. ”

Next to him, Wan Chengping, the officiant of the round-necked black yarn, had a square face with an ancient well, and kept a distance from Qiu Anren very delicately.

The first queen and the second concubine of the Son of Heaven have been decided, and the "first queen" is Yu Zhiwei himself, and the rest of the two concubines did not surprise Yu Zhiwei - Tian Shuangyu of Tian Xin's family, Xia Jinfan of Xia Weicai's family.

When the Son of Heaven married a wife, except for the one that was not greeted in person, there were many other five rites, but only Yu Zhiwei had to go through the etiquette of Nacai, asking for names, Naji, Nazheng, and inviting the date.

Today is the time to adopt the name.

Yu Zhiwei knelt on the ground in a big makeup, and listened to Wan Chengping read in a long tone: "The way of the couple, the foundation of Da Lun." is in the inside, must be a famous master. The special envoy greeted the name with courtesy, and Shang Ling came to hear it. ”

The book was placed on the incense case, slightly to the right, and then Wan Chengping knelt down with him, bowed once, and took the table from the deacon's hand.

The king and princess of Pingshuo are far away in the northwest, so Yu Jingning's eldest brother is like a father, playing the role that should have been a father in the etiquette, and he also knelt on the ground, took the scroll from Wan Chengping's hand, held it above his head, bowed his head and said: "Minister Yu Jingning, Fu Cheng Jia's life." It is making the crown prince and the prince protect Wan Chengping, re-proclaim the edict, and ask the ministers and families. Sister Yu Zhiwei, born to his father Yu Pu and his wife. The younger sister is fifteen this year, and I would like to hear about it. ”

Everyone bowed around, and it was officially decided that Yu Zhiwei was given to the little emperor He Xiao.

Because there are no parents at home, Yu Jingning has to do two sets of etiquette, and send everyone out of the door as if he doesn't need money.

Northerners don't have the habit of wearing umbrellas when it snows in winter, because the snow is cold and the snow is cold, so you can pat the snowflakes on your body before entering the house, and then you won't get your clothes wet when you enter the house. However, snow in spring is different, and the snow melts when it falls, and it seems to carry rain with it, and when it falls, it gets wet everywhere.

Yu Jingning didn't have an umbrella, he stood at the gate and arched at the people who returned to Luan, and after a while, his clothes were half wet.

He didn't pay much attention, a pair of black boots stepped on the water, faintly rippling.

People have already walked far away, but Yu Jingning is still standing in front of the door, as if he has lost his soul.

No matter what they didn't want, Yu Zhiwei still entered the palace for the Yu family as they agreed at the beginning to keep the family safe.

But can the state of mind at this time be the same as at the beginning?

Yu Jingning couldn't feel sad about that heart-rending look, she just felt that her chest was very tight, and even hurt slightly—where did it hurt? Probably the stomach.

Yu Jingning thought.

From the day he realized that he was interested in Yu Zhiwei, he began to be delayed by a blunt knife, and to this day, he is almost unconscious from pain.

Who chose this path? It's himself, and even regret is powerless.

Yu Jingning suddenly laughed, and this laughter seemed to come out of his heart, hitting people's chests. He laughed dryly, not much better than coughing, but choked himself, and really coughed.

Then he felt that the wet spring snow that had fallen on his face seemed to be much smaller, and it disappeared.

He turned his face and saw Yu Zhiwei, the umbrella was held by her. Yu Jingning is slender, but Yu Zhiwei is a petite and delicate figure, stretching out his hand and standing on tiptoe to give Yu Jingning an umbrella.

Yu Zhiwei had already changed into homely clothes, and the cuffs of the hand holding the umbrella were stacked, revealing a small part of the wrist, which was red from the cold.

Yu Jingning frowned, and said as soon as he spoke: "Why do you lift so high, put it down quickly." After a pause, he said, "I'll hold it myself." ”

Yu Zhiwei smiled, as if teasing him: "Big brother is always the same, and he has never changed." ”

Yu Jingning looked at her and didn't know what to answer, so she had to be stunned.

"Didn't you say you had an umbrella by yourself?" Yu Zhiwei snorted, "Could it be that you are just talking about playing?" ”

Yu Jingning was silent, took the umbrella in Yu Zhiwei's hand, and moved towards Yu Zhiwei: "Let's go, I'll send you back to the house." ”

Yu Zhiwei responded, and then said, "It's just right, I have something to talk to my big brother." ”

"Let's go." Yu Jingning didn't care what Yu Zhiwei wanted to say, just made a gesture at her and asked Yu Zhiwei to walk forward.

He was afraid that Yu Zhiwei would freeze.

In fact, Yu Zhiwei is young, and when he was just released from prison last year, he looked like he was lacking in blood with new injuries and old injuries, and he had already raised him. But Yu Jingning still felt that her appearance at that time was shocking, and habitually felt that Yu Zhiwei had injuries on her body, and she couldn't freeze because she had lost both qi and blood.

Neither of them spoke, and just walked quietly forward.

The Shizi Mansion in the capital is a four-way courtyard, from the gate to the Lantern Pavilion, it doesn't take much distance, but Yu Jingning feels that every step has a knife piercing his heart.

One step at a time, the person who hurts can't breathe. But even so, he wanted this road to be a little longer, a little longer, and go through the life of two people who were broken but supported each other.

However, this road, even if you count it step by step, even if no one wants to, even if you read it 10,000 times in your heart, it will eventually come to an end.

Yu Jingning was at the door of the Lantern Pavilion and shook off the water on the umbrella in a hurry. In front of me are the begonia trees that were cut down in the prince's mansion, and the new shoots that are pulled out from the stump when they come back from the dead at the beginning of spring are all frozen back by this spring snow, shrunken, and pitiful to look at.

And Yu Zhiwei's voice came from behind him, she leaned on the door frame with one hand, and looked at Yu Jingning fixedly: "Big brother, come in, I have something to say to you." She bit her lip, "It's a very important thing." ”