After the death of Shangguan Conghan, the daughter of the eldest princess, the abbot of Shangguo Temple calculated a hexagram. The new daughter of Feng Ming is in the Prime Minister's Mansion and is the Prime Minister's daughter Shangguan Wan'er. Since she is the daughter of the phoenix, she should marry the current saint and the mother of the world.

In the cold and icy moon season, the Taiwei, the prime minister, and other ministers knelt in front of the hall and looked at the man wearing a dragon robe and exuding cold air all over his body.

"Your Majesty, you have been in power for two years, and there is no beauty in the harem, and I hope Your Majesty will consider it for the imperial heir!" The prime minister knelt on the ground and saluted Ji Yu.

After that, there were many echoes.

Ji Yu looked at the people in front of him with cold eyes, and now he was forced by these courtiers: "I don't know, is the prime minister thinking about me or his own family?" ”

Hearing Ji Yu's words, the prime minister's body kneeling on the ground shook. Shangguan Wan'er is the daughter of Feng Ming and his most beloved daughter. Whether it is for the Shangguan family or his own daughter, it is necessary for the emperor to marry earlier.

But now the emperor asked......

Just when the prime minister was in trouble, a minister next to him spoke: "Your Majesty, whether it is for the country and the people, you should have considered it earlier!" ”

After Ji Yu finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to the attitude of the ministers kneeling on the ground. turned around and left, heading in the direction of the cold palace.

After he ascended the throne, he released all the people in the cold palace, and now the cold palace has become an empty palace.

Pushing open the heavy door, Ji Yu slowly walked in. There is a lonely tree planted in the cold palace, it should be a peach blossom tree.

In the cold winter, it is impossible to tell whether the peach blossom tree is alive or dead.

Ji Yu looked at the people who were kneeling on the ground, and then looked into the distance: "Well, wait for the spring of next year, the mountain flowers will be very beautiful when they bloom." ”

After saying that, the ministers who were kneeling on the ground had nothing to say. Now that the Emperor had taken a step back, their purpose had been achieved.

Ji Yu walked over and stretched out his hand to support the trunk. Looking at this peach blossom tree, Ji Yu's eyes couldn't help but reveal a lot of warmth.

Taking off his robe, Ji Yu actually draped the robe on the peach blossom tree. Then he sat on the ground, leaning against the peach blossom tree, despite the fact that the ground was covered with white snow.

Ji Yu laughed lowly, then looked into the distance and said, "Look at winter, this year's snow is much heavier than in previous years." The mountains and fields were white, and the whole world was shrouded in this purest color. ”

"You love the peach blossoms all over the mountains, and you like bright colors the most, and they are full of life. I probably hate the colors the most. ”

Stretching out his hand, Ji Yu took out a note from his arms, which read: Whatever he wants, it is my heart's desire.

Ji Yu looked at the words on the note, and suddenly thought of the Lantern Festival, where she wrote carefully one stroke at a time. He was holding a peach blossom hairpin in his hand, which was very delicate.

Closing his eyes, Ji Yu could still remember that day when he galloped back on horseback, he saw that the person was dressed in white, with a peach hairpin on his head, lying on the bed as if he was asleep.

However, the bright red blood on his chest was very dazzling. The jewel-encrusted dagger was in her chest.

He reached out and pulled the dagger out with a trembling hand, and then hugged her. But the person in his arms didn't even have a little breath of life, and his whole body was cold, colder than this cold winter wax moon, and it was cold to the heart......