Mountains and rivers come into my dream (7)

Yang Sheng's gaze rarely omitted all calculations, he just asked bluntly, looking at her indifferently.

The palace chief said,

"Isn't Your Majesty holding the opportunity now, this opportunity, but it is a matter of Xiqing and Da Zhou, even this opportunity is invested by Your Majesty for the greater chance of victory in Da Zhou, Your Majesty and Yuchen said that you want Yuchen to give you a chance, it can be regarded as Yuchen vainly speculating about Jun's heart, Yuchen does not dare."

Yang Sheng seemed to have known that she would say this, and he didn't get angry as usual, in fact, he also knew that he had been precipitated for so many years, and it was actually difficult to get angry, but when he first entered the power struggle, in order to deter the left and right, he had long been accustomed to using anger as a weapon to resist the outside world, and sometimes, he couldn't even tell whether he was really angry or acting.

Yang Sheng smiled,

"Changjue, you are so ruthless."

"I have always analyzed my every move only from the perspective of interests, leaving aside all connections with me."

"But even if you don't give me this chance, I will never let go."

"Clear-eyed people think that this battle is a dispute between Da Zhou and Xiqing, but here in me, it is just a dispute between me and Chu Ranxuan."

"I won't let you marry someone else, only I can give you the power you want to protect the palace family."

The palace chief raised his eyes,

"Thank you Your Majesty for your kindness, but Yuchen is not blessed."

Yang Sheng didn't care about her words of refusal, but looked at the drifting snow outside the Red Pavilion,

"Changjue, do you know why I asked you to come here?"

"One night in the days when you fell off the cliff, I saw you here, especially the frost flower birthmark on your hand, but you suddenly got into the rockery, and disappeared in the ups and downs of the imperial garden, and there was a square circle pond between you and me, so I couldn't find you in the end. But I know that you are still alive, and all I have to think about is waiting for you to come back. ”

"The urn metaphor pushed you off the cliff, I know that this matter is true, not after the rumor, all the madness of the urn metaphor after that, there is also a stroke of mine."

"Although I did not participate in the whipping of the Gong family, I am not a good person. I wanted her to die. But she died and escaped. ”

"Fortunately, now, she and you are already different from each other, and you should rejoice."

The palace chief said,

"Your Majesty shouldn't say this to Yuchen, although Yuchen is indeed not dead, but what Your Majesty met that night was not Yuchen, but someone else."

It's Ruosu, who also has a frost flower birthmark.

At that time, the palace chief was still in the dark pavilion and had not entered the palace.

Yang Sheng only thought that it was because Gong Changjue didn't like him, so he subconsciously denied all this.

Yang Sheng didn't care and continued,

"Frost is snow, the word jade dust, is also snow, you were born with snow, life is a long trick, but the frost and snow of the fate, I can suppress it, and I am the only one who can help you get out of the frost and snow, and you don't have to worry about the palace family will fall for a while, and you don't have to worry about not being able to protect the palace family you value the most."

She hits the frost and snow, and she bears it herself.

The palace chief said,

"Your Majesty loves you so much that you can't bear it."

YANG Shengdao,

"You've always been like this, alienating me with such indifferent and polite answers."

"I know that I am not the one who can give up the most for you. But I am the person who will cause you to lose the most when you are offended. ”

Gong Changjue was silent.

Yang Sheng only thought that Gong Changjue was seriously considering, and said,

"There are many brothers in the five princes of Xiqing, even if you marry him, you may not be able to ascend to the back seat, even if you ascend to the back seat, the palace family is still in the Great Zhou, you can't reach the whip, and you can't support the palace family."

Yang Sheng is increasing every sentence.

Gong Changjue raised his head and said slowly,

"Your Majesty's sincerity is relative, it turns out that it is just an analysis of the pros and cons, forcing me to make a choice."

From beginning to end, from how good it is to her, from the benefits it will bring to her, to the coercion of the palace family, which sentence is sincerely revealed?

Yang Sheng's hand paused,

"If this can keep you, I will."

The palace chief smiled,

"Your Majesty's confession is truly unforgettable."

The startling bell jingles and rings, and the red rope tied under the bell sways.

The palace chief got up and saluted,

"Yuchen retreats."

She got up and walked away without looking back.

Yang Sheng looked at the wine bowl opposite, the wine was still hot, but it didn't move, and she didn't drink a sip.

He actually knew that she was going to Da Zhou's appointment, not his.

Yang Sheng drank all the wine in the wine bowl.

The carriage went out of the palace, combed the way,

"Miss, shall we go to Qingfeng Pavilion now?"

Gong Changjue closed his eyes,

"Go ahead."

The carriage headed all the way to the Qingfeng Pavilion.

Now the good reputation she has worked so hard to build is afraid that it will be ruined because of the current struggle for her, but in fact for the territory.

Treacherous and flattering master, water-based poplar.

Gong Changjue could even think of what those people would say and think.

After all, in her previous life, she had been in this kind of rumors and accusations for several years.

She stepped up to the Qingfeng Pavilion, without a conical hat or veil, and her face was exposed to everyone.

Walking up the wooden stairs, the lobby was quiet, and they all looked at her.

Gong Changjue ignored the eyes that were entangled in her, she had experienced it so many times, what were you afraid of?

She stepped along, but she heard someone stop her.

"Miss Changjue."

The palace chief turned around, and a girl looked at her,

"Miss Changjue, you ......"

The girl's expression was not very relaxed, and there was a flash of dodging and cowardice in her eyes.

Gong Changjue stopped and said,

"What?"

Tears flashed in the girl's eyes,

"Miss Changjue, are you okay?"

Gong Changjue was a little surprised. She thought that the girl might come up and directly accuse her, after all, such a boudoir woman who seemed to be polite and restrained was the most familiar with the fourth book of women, and she was also the one who would be the most unaccustomed to her behavior.

Gong Changjue nodded and said softly,

"I'm fine."

Gong Changjue didn't know if it was her delusion, and the stagnant atmosphere in the lobby seemed to be a little more relaxed after she said this.

The girl nodded,

"That's good...... That's good. ”

"Miss Changjue... If you ...... Don't be afraid, we'll protect you. ”

In the lobby, the movements of the people holding chopsticks stopped.

Gong Changjue smiled lightly,

"Okay."

The palace chief went upstairs, and the atmosphere of the people downstairs was stagnant.

In fact, why didn't they want to go forward and say a word to the palace chief, they were not fools, and they all understood that the woman in front of them was not on the way to be contested, but on the way to death.

Fighting back and forth, where do you want this woman from the palace chief?

They all believed that she would choose Da Zhou, but Xiqing was annoyed and angry, how could she stand it as a weak woman.

Gong Changjue didn't know everyone's calculations, but he could also feel the kindness of everyone who wanted to speak and stopped, but only the little girl came out to say it, Chang'an is not full of unfavorable rumors about her now, it is enough.

Gong Changjue pushed open the door, and Yu Chen sat by the window, looking at the thick snow on the eaves and the corners of the eaves.

The tea on the table was no longer steaming, and it was obviously cold.

Gong Changjue did not close all the doors, but concealed them, and the scene inside could be seen from the outside. Lonely men and widows, living in the same room, are the most easy to gossip, and they are naturally frank and good.

The palace chief said,

"His Royal Highness summoned Yuchen here, saying that it was to taste tea, but now that people have not arrived, the tea is cold first, but what is His Highness's dissatisfaction with Yuchen?"

Yu Chen turned around and saw that Gong Changjue was dressed in plain color, and his long hair was only pulled up by a hosta. It couldn't be simpler to dress up, but it made her like an elegant hibiscus, oblique and sparse, independent of the world without fighting.

Just as he had seen her for the first time.

On the bank of the river, the plain-clothed woman smiled and said softly,

"Childe, don't be afraid."

"Who is Childe? What do you feel uncomfortable with? ”

"Do you need us to send you back?"

The memories gradually faded in front of him, condensing into the appearance of the palace chief.

Yu Chen grew his legs a little and got down from the windowsill,

"Here you are, sit down."

This opening remark is exactly the same as Yang Sheng.

The palace chief jue sat down with kindness, and ordered a pot of tea again, Xiao Er saw that it was the palace chief jue, and couldn't stop laughing,

"You're finally here, you've been booking the Tianzi number for half a year, and the Tianzi number is vacant for you, but the number of times you come is not as many as the number of adults who come."

Hearing the three words of Master Guan, Yu Chen reacted more than Gong Changjue, he suddenly looked up at Gong Changjue, and seemed to be a little surprised by her relationship with Guan Wuyue, the box she packed, Guan Wushu could use it casually.

Gong Changjue didn't explain, but just asked Xiao Erdao,

"Lord Guan often comes?"

The child slapped the white towel on his shoulder,

"I always come at night, and I come a lot of times, and I don't order tea when I come to the teahouse, and I drink more than tea. Standing alone on the platform, I don't know what I'm looking at, maybe I'm upset, find a place to be quiet for a while. ”

Gong Changjue's eyes stopped slightly and looked at the platform.

And the harem chief retracted his gaze as if nothing happened,

"It's okay, I'll call you again if I have an order."

Xiao Er smiled,

"Okay."

YU Chendao,

"You know Guan Wuwu very well?"

Gong Changjue poured a cup of tea,

"It's familiar, it's not, it's not familiar, it seems that he has barely had a fate-telling relationship, he has protected the palace family many times, I should thank him."

The palace chief pushed the tea in front of Yu Chen,

"His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince, please drink tea."

There are also seasonal red plums floating on the tea, which is no less than the demonic plum bushes in the plum pavilion.

Yu Chen was in a complicated mood, but he didn't say anything, just picked up the tea and took a sip.

Gong Changjue looked at the street scene outside,

"This Chang'an Street used to be very lively, but it was not the right time for His Highness to come down, and I couldn't see the most prosperous appearance of Chang'an."

Perhaps, it shouldn't have come at all.

Yu Chen could hear what she meant, but said,

"Marry you, and the king will leave immediately."

The palace chief smiled,

"Your Highness is quick to talk, but the courtiers don't dare to climb high."

YU Chendao,

"You must have entered the palace to make an appointment, and you came here, did Yang Sheng give you a bunch of conditions, have you wavered?"

The palace chief said,

"Shake what? Palace Changjue is now ownerless, and he is forced to have no deep-rooted obsession, why should he be shaken, His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince said seriously. ”

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