Mountains and rivers come into my dreams (15)
Mountains and rivers come into my dreams (15)
The night was getting deeper, and Gong Changjue and Chu Ranxin were walking side by side on the street.
The snow was falling, and the palace chief wrapped his cloak tightly,
"I don't know where it will be during the Chinese New Year."
Chu Ran said,
"No matter where you are, you can always get together."
He clenched Gong Changjue's hand.
The bridge crosses the long street and rests on top of the pavilions on both sides.
The footprints in the snow were one foot deep and one foot shallow, and in the snow, the hands of the two were tightly clasped together.
I don't know when and what month I can walk side by side in the snow like this, after all, this turmoil is becoming more and more dangerous.
originally regarded Yang Sheng as a puppet that could be controlled, but found that Yang Sheng was just a disguise, and the next battle was not only to fight with Xiqing, but also with Yang Sheng.
Now he uses the nightingale to pretend to be the palace chief to divert Yu Chen's attention, so that the dark pavilion can work in Xiqing Capital.
But I don't know if it will be exposed in the next moment.
Suddenly, a man stumbled out with a flask in the restaurant, hit the door, and fell to the ground, the man stood up crookedly, and the flask in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.
Dressed in crimson clothes, the back is familiar.
The man turned around, and Gong Changjue saw the familiar peach blossom eyes, looking at her with a drunken look.
Guan Wushu held on to the pillars, stood at the door of the wine shop and looked at Palace Changjue and Chu Ranxuan, his eyes fell on their hands.
Guan Wuwang raised his head and smiled, his steps stumbled, for no reason, but Gong Changjue felt that Guan Wuwu was not drunk.
Guan Wuforget's eyes that looked at people with self-contained affection looked at Gong Changjue like this, motionless.
Gong Changjue let go of Chu Ranyu's hand, ran forward, and helped Guan Wuforget,
"Lord Guan."
Guan Wuwu pushed her hand away and smiled drunkenly,
"King Ding probably doesn't want to see you help me."
Guan Wuwu's smile is full of transparency and helplessness.
The palace chief said,
"Lord Guan, you are now in charge of the court, if you don't pay attention, it is very likely that you will be in the wilderness tomorrow."
Guan Wuwu didn't answer her, but said,
"I saw the 20,000 dragon warriors outside Gyeonggi today, Yang Sheng doesn't trust us now, if he wants to kill, he won't just kill people, but will think about killing you all."
"Keep me, he can have other plans. You won't want to kill me so soon. ”
Hearing this, Gong Changjue withdrew his hand.
Guan Wuwu leaned on the pillar with his back, slowly slid down, sat on the ground, his clothes were slightly disheveled, adding a bit of unruliness, he sat on the ground and looked at her, his eyes were slightly drunk,
"Gong Changjue, who are you going to choose?"
"Whether you choose Yang Sheng or Xiqing, you can protect the palace family, only if you choose Dingwang, you may lose everything."
Chu Ranxuan stood behind the palace chief, his face detached and cold. It seems that Guan Wuwu is not talking about him.
The palace chief said,
"I'm not going to choose, it's ridiculous to bet on a woman in this fight."
"Before the end of the bet, the outcome will be decided."
Guan Wuwei heard this, tilted his head and smiled,
"I forgot, your palace chief is different from other women."
"How can you sit still and let yourself be dominated by others, yes, the struggle is not over, and the victory or defeat can end."
Gong Changjue stood up straight,
"Master Guan is drunk, let's go back."
Guan Wushu looked at the back of Gong Changjue walking away, and smiled sadly.
He didn't even qualify to be chosen.
He didn't get a chance to say anything to her.
Guan Wushu sat alone in the snow, his hair full of green silk dyed white by the snow, and looked at the back of Gong Changjue and Chu Ranxuan walking side by side.
The lights are low and the snow is darkening into the night.
Palace.
Yu Chen sat in front of the bookcase, holding the pen, but suddenly thought of the scene in today's daytime.
She lowered her eyes and smiled, and he lifted a pen to thrush her.
The ink on the pen drips onto the paper, dissolving into a circle.
Yu Chen came back to his senses, and he slowly put down the pen.
But he couldn't help but smile.
Attendant Path,
"Your Highness, do you still need to send more people to supervise Xiqing Capital City to return the letter?"
YU Chendao,
"No need, no matter what happens to Xiqing Capital, as long as this bet wins, Xiqing will win, and now, this king has won the battle."
The attendant knelt down and said,
"Congratulations to Your Highness."
"I wonder if Your Highness has any ideas to prepare to welcome your relatives?"
YU Chendao,
"Not yet."
"Do you know what customs the Great Zhou people have when they marry?"
The attendant hurriedly said,
"When the Great Zhou people marry the sedan chair to the groom's house, the groom official should shoot three arrows on the sedan chair door in public, because the hair in the boudoir is different from the hair after marriage, so the three arrows should be shot with the golden hairpin when the bride is waiting for the word boudoir, the sedan chair comes from the mother's house, the hairpin is tied to the sedan chair of the mother's house, and the bride comes out, she will use the groom's hairpin to tie her hair and say goodbye to the boudoir."
"If you can, Your Highness may have to ask Duke Yuchen for three golden hairpins now."
Yu Chen nodded,
"Well said, reward."
The attendant was overjoyed when he heard this, and he kowtowed a few times,
"Thank you, Your Highness, for the reward!"
The attendant went down happily, and the eunuch threw a purse into the attendant's hand.
Yang Sheng turned around and looked at the half-open and half-closed window, the snow was fluttering, and he smiled at the window.
Gong Changjue returned to the palace house, and Comb Yan hurriedly came up and whispered,
"Miss, the girl you mentioned is here."
The palace chief said busily,
"Where?"
Comb hurriedly pulled Gong Changjue back to the courtyard, and a woman who looked exactly like Gong Changjue sat in the court, with a long red jade hairpin in her hair.
In his hand, he was also playing with the newly woven knot of the palace chief's formula.
The palace chief said,
"Nightingale, don't come unharmed."
The nightingale looked up and tore off the mask with a raised hand.
A gorgeous face was revealed, and the nightingale said lightly,
"Long Jue, your knotting skills are still so poor."
The palace chief smiled,
"If you're not here, I naturally can't make up anything to finish, just waiting for you to teach."
The palace chief walked to the wooden rattan chair in the courtyard and sat down,
"Thank you for your hard work today."
The nightingale said carelessly,
"It's not hard, I haven't been so lavish before, and I just buy an entire store at every turn. Now that your house is full of the things Yu Chen bought, I'm afraid you will have enough for the rest of your life. ”
While secretly looking at the nightingale, she served a melon and fruit.
Nightingale peeled off the skin of a pair of hands painted with red Kodan, and said lightly to the palace chief,
"You little girl has been peeking at me for a long time, I don't look so much like you like a princess."
The princess in Nightingale's words is Ruosu.
Comb was caught red-handed and walked away in embarrassment.
Gong Changjue knew that Comb Yan had a thin skin, so he didn't continue, but said,
"The prince lives next door, these things were given to you by Yu Chen, you can move to the next door, there must be a way to the dark pavilion next door, in the second half of your life, your rouge gouache, pearl hairpin and ring are not worried."
Nightingale laughed,
"I know you don't want this, and I didn't plan to give it to you. It's just a place to put it. ”
"I have to live here with your identity and face for the rest of my life, and things are good here."
"Today, Yu Chen sent me all the way back to the palace house, and he had to watch me enter the gate of the palace house, thinking that it was not so easy to fool. Only when I enter your house calmly will he not be suspicious. ”
Gong Changjue nodded and said with a smile,
"That's right, you live in the east side house, just like when you were in the dark pavilion before, it's good to be a neighbor."
The nightingale stood up,
"It's only three days at most, and I won't be able to stay long."
As long as three days, it is enough for Xiqing Capital to be in chaos.
When the palace chief heard this, he also knew that what the nightingale said was true, when he arranged the deployment in Xiqing Capital before, the nightingale was also there, and the nightingale said that within three days, it must be within three days.
It's only three days, and it's not so difficult.
The bet is null and void.
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