But in the end, everything happened gradually, the government was finished, and that Guan Kuo had nothing, and he was assigned to the frontier.

Although she didn't have the slightest feeling for that Guan Kuo, now that she thought about it, she suddenly felt a little sad.

It was a big event in her marriage, and it happened like this.

hurriedly agreed to give marriage, and hurriedly agreed to the concubine, although in the end it did not work out.

But after all, it is still her big day, which is irrefutable, and it doesn't matter if you admit it or not.

How many big marriages can a woman have in her life? It was one, and I don't know if it will be the first one, or the last, so she wanted to say goodbye to the past, and suddenly looked back, but found that she hadn't come out yet.

At this moment, a sense of melancholy and loneliness suddenly enveloped the dormitory of Changliu Palace, and she wrapped her delicate body tightly with a bedding embroidered with a blood-colored phoenix, and her knees curled up, like a wounded little girl.

She calculated, she was almost sixteen years old, sixteen years old, she had already experienced a ridiculous and absurd wedding, and met a husband who could not be her colt at all.

She suddenly felt a little lost and helpless, she didn't know where her future was.

Will I not be able to get married?

Such a terrible thought suddenly enveloped her whole body, making her almost tremble.

No one would know that when Li Xiyun was alone, she would be so different from the image of Yi Gu Allure that others would see. Experiencing the tranquility of her surroundings, she would bring out her fragile and thoughtful side, even if it was rare.

In front of others, many of people's images are made for others to see, and when you are alone, that is yourself.

Or, many times, she can't tell which Li Xiyun is real.

She sat tightly wrapped in the futon and thought about it a lot.

She knows that all men in the world want to be their own captains, but she doesn't have anyone she likes, not one, even Xue Zhao, so her idea of being afraid that she won't be able to marry is ridiculous and at the same time very true, she Li Xiyun just wants to marry the person she likes, so at present, she will definitely not be able to marry.

She sat quietly and thought for a long, long time.

She slowly turned the lead of the show and looked at the mirror table in distraction.

The bird on the branch is leisurely.

Spring.

You raise your eyebrows under the moon.

Time is gone.

The catkins are defeated by the wind.

The past dreams back outside the city.

Wait for the departed person to return.

The moon lingers in the attic.

It's been two or three years.

You're sitting alone in the mirror.

Have the old man ever come......

……

A faint ray of light entered the bronze mirror, intoxicated and confused, and then into her eyes.

Gradually, the loss and confusion disappeared from her face.

She seems to have become the peerless Princess Guangle again.

"Hmm...... It's good that you're back alive," she said, smiling, "so be it, good night." ”

She stretched out her plain hand, pulled her waist-length hair, and slowly lay down, closing her slender and beautiful eyes, and breathing very steadily.

She quickly fell asleep, with a quiet and serene smile on her fairy-like face.

No one will know what kind of turmoil her inner world has experienced in those periods just now......

……

……

The four drums are knocking up, and it is too late to see at noon.

When will you be happy and sleep until the world is ripe?

This is the voice of many Beijing officials in all dynasties.

His Majesty today actually doesn't want to, but since he is already in power, he has no choice but to carry it out with dissatisfaction.

It was still dark, and the people of Chang'an were sleeping deeply, but the lights in the various mansions were gradually brightening.

Ready to go to court.

Soon it will be Chinese New Year's Eve, and it will catch up with these four more days, and all the breath exhaled will turn into white mist, although the position is high and powerful, and the lives of countless people are in control, but these times can be really difficult.

The door of the Fifth Watch Heavenly Palace was wide open, and because of the distance, most of the court officials had to get up and prepare on the fourth watch.

When Xu Jingyi hurriedly came to the Wangxian Gate, the court officials who lined up with lanterns had become a long dragon, and in this darkness, it was magnificent.

It's just that when he arrived, he found that today's Wangxian Gate seemed to be more lively than usual, and the officials everywhere were pointing and discussing, as if they were discussing something more interesting.

A latecomer looked to the front for a moment, then turned back and asked the people around him with a confused expression, "What's the matter with that guy, what did he do wrong?" ”

Xu Jingyi beckoned to him and asked, "Lord Long, who are you talking about?" ”

"I heard that it was Ji Xiaoguang, he knelt outside the palace gate, bowed his head, and didn't know what was going on."

"Ji Xiaoguang?" Xu Jingyi frowned, he knew that Ji Xiaoguang was sleek, left and right, and rarely planted, how could he kneel in front of the palace gate today to plead guilty?

The matter spread more and more, and gradually, all the court officials who came to the court knew that the old and cunning Lord Jing Zhaoyin didn't know what mistakes he had made, and he actually knelt outside the palace gate on this cold day, until now.

It's just that Ji Xiaoguang doesn't say it himself, and no one will know what happened to him like this.

Good things are people's nature, even those court officials at the feet of the Son of Heaven will not be an exception, today Ji Xiaoguang suddenly knelt there for no reason, making the lively atmosphere here a little more eager than usual, and all kinds of sayings were spreading.

Ji Xiaoguang knelt there motionless, his head touched very low, and he kept exhaling white mist, the whole person was shivering with cold, his knees and legs were in contact with the cold and hard ground, the cold was biting, and it was difficult to move, and he felt that the whole person had fallen into a state of not being able to survive and die.

The key thing was the fingers and discussions of the bastards around him, hitting him in the heart, and he was about to get angry.

"What's wrong with Master Ji, kneeling here today, and coming so early?"

"When Master Liu and I came over, he was already kneeling here, the first of all!"

"This doesn't fit in the style of Lord Jing Zhaoyin! Didn't Master Ji always arrive at the right time in a leisurely manner? ”

"It can be seen that Master Ji has become diligent."

……

Ji Xiaoguang's body was cold, but his face was stinging hotly, he felt that he had been unlucky in the past few days, and he was actually put on a position by a son of Zhongshu Ling who had died a long time ago, the key was that he only knelt once, and the moody man who sat on the dragon chair didn't know what was going on and changed his will, and let himself kneel for a month in a row, starting from the third watch, two hours a day, didn't this kill him? What if you say that you are good, you have no jokes?

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