Ninety-Five-Fourth, Sword Dance (2)
The bright sun shines on the earth, and the snowy landscape in the four fields is dazzling.
On a rare sunny day in winter, the temperature gradually rises, and the snow water from the mountain streams and forests turns into flowing springs, which melt into the soil and streams, nourish the fields of the village, nourish the plants and grains, and are sure to thrive when spring comes.
In the palace hall, the palace is staggered, the monarchs and ministers are happy, and the banquet talks freely about the ancient and modern times, which seems to be a happy atmosphere.
And in this harmonious and harmonious atmosphere, a closer look can be seen that whether it is the emperor, the princes and grandsons attending the meeting, including a group of ministers and servants, everyone has a smile on their faces, but the smile is extremely unnatural, most of the members are laughing out of tears, especially the children of the royal family are the most distinct, Emperor Zhengguo's eyes are also full of tears, the gesture of raising a glass to invite a drink is reluctant, and his arms are trembling, and he is excited, and he can't hide the fear under his eyebrows.
Outside the imperial court, the entire capital was shrouded in a faction of slaughter.
The city defense has long been changed, and even the imperial flag, which symbolizes deterrence and the authority of the lord, has been completely lowered, and it has been changed to a six-meter-long javelin lined up, and countless freshly dressed and armored samurai are lined up in a neat line, surround the vast inner palace area.
Qinghan Palace, the bedroom of the eldest princess Zheng Wenfang.
The maids and palace maids who served were all waved away, the blood stains in the palace still existed, and the servants did not remove them after a little cleaning, and the aroma of fat powder in the hall was filled with a strong smell of blood, only Xiao Fan sat alone on the wide chair in front of the dormitory, only a layer of tulle apart, less than two meters away from the princess's bed.
"So-" Xiao Fan got up, but paused slightly, and continued: "The eldest princess's father wants to accept Xiaomin as a colt to stop the war and end the dispute, and the intention is obvious, Xiaomin does not agree, but I don't know if the princess can agree?" ”
There was silence behind the snow-white gauze tent, and the slender figure did not move.
"Dance of the Nightingale, see you again today, I didn't want to kill more, but your father wanted to kill me and then quickly, in desperation, I had no choice but to control the imperial city first, I guess, you won't blame me for this, right?" Xiao Fan said with some uncertainty, not only did the soldiers come to the city at this moment, but also completely imprisoned the entire palace, which was polite and indeed a little nonsensical.
As a folk husband who has no court merits, even though Xiao Fan is a wealthy businessman, he can marry the eldest princess and become the emperor's son-in-law, which has no precedent in history.
But Xiao Fan has awakened his divine sense, and the authority of this earthly world has not hindered his thinking movement in the slightest, in Xiao Fan's eyes, whether it is the emperor, the poor or the hungry, if he is unwilling to surrender and unwilling to be placed under his command, then there is only one way to suppress it by force.
What's more, how did this world come about, and when did he intervene in the ecological environment of this world, Xiao Fan still doesn't know, just relying on the aimless exploration of the sea of consciousness, he accidentally learned that the emperor intended to marry the eldest princess, so he took a look at it by the way.
This probe refers to the truth, and immediately learned the truth, the eldest princess is actually the dance of the nightingale!
"Respect for the driver...... Xiao Fan, wild mountain pear! A lazy and gorgeous female voice came from behind the gauze tent, but Zheng Wenfang's voice suddenly became intense, and with a joyful and frightened emotion, "It's really you!" How did you get here? ”
Xiao Fan laughed happily, waved his sleeves together, and swept through it into a flowing wind, holding Zheng Wenfang's thin and soft body between his arms, breaking through the hall like a tornado, and both of them rose from the ground in the courtyard and disappeared into the sky.
In the following two years, Zheng Guofeng was smooth and rainy, the rule of the imperial family rested with the people, the development of economy and trade, the wealth of Tibet and the people, agriculture, trade, animal husbandry, science and technology, and people's livelihood moved forward simultaneously, and entered a short period of prosperity in the Middle Yuan.
In the past two years, in addition to controlling the ecological operation of the mainland human race with the Sea of Consciousness, Xiao Fan has never separated from Zheng Wenfang, but he has always been respectful and courteous, and has never crossed the thunder pool. The two talked about a long period of the past, sometimes laughing and laughing, sometimes sad, especially the experience of men and women, it was really difficult to write, and it was difficult to explain.
"So the first thing you fell in love with was me." Zheng Wenfang laughed and teased, and sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that you're not interested in me anymore." ”
"Because you are as beautiful as a fairy, as beautiful as a dream, I guess you are too far away from me, and you have a strong personality, you have never been a pretense to me, I am a person......" Xiao Fan didn't know how to describe it, after thinking about the words, he continued: "No matter how good a woman is, as perfect as you, I probably can't have emotions for you." ”
Zheng Wenfang said: "So the woman you love must grovel to you and not go against your will, so that you will take care of her wholeheartedly and invest in the deepest affection, than how to be a beautiful woman, right?" ”
"That's right and that's not right, but what about Blue Water Blue? What about Wang Mingming? What's more, there is a Nie Yuqing, I have never figured out how I got together with her. Xiao Fan said with great distress.
In the continuous mountains and snow, Zheng Wenfang has already been wrapped in a mink leather coat, which is made by Xiao Fan himself, he himself is already a demigod, not afraid of the cold, but for Zheng Wenfang, the goddess in his former mind, he must be careful.
"Actually, you don't love Nie Yuqing, according to your words, the two of you are in the other world, and your hearts are lonely, so you have no choice but to come together." Zheng Wenfang's beautiful eyes widened, but there was a hint of inquiry.
Xiao Fan thought of Nie Yuqing's deep affection, those lingering scenes of sleeping on his feet, and those coquettish orders, and he took care of them carefully, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. Whether there is a love between men and women with Nie Yuqing, he himself is difficult to clarify, he just shook his head and said nothing, let alone explain.
"What about the rich girl? I see that she has a lot of affection for you. Seeing that Xiao Fan was not interested in this topic, Zheng Wenfang turned to another level.
Her memory in the reference plane was triggered when Xiao Fan stepped into the Qinghan Palace, and Xiao Fan had also seen it in his eyes before, just felt that this person was fierce and vicious, who knew that once he heard Xiao Fan's voice, the floodgates of memory were opened, and the past was vivid, and the tide came back.
"Fuguimei is a little girl, a good sister shared by brothers, I don't dare to think about it."
didn't say "don't want to" but just "didn't dare to think", which also shows that Xiao Fan's mentality changed after arriving at this plane and recovering his divine consciousness, and his ability to destroy the world also made him disdain to make false statements and other disguises.
Xiao Fan said: "Earlier you said that the first person I fell in love with was you, I think you are right, but it is not entirely accurate...... In terms of reality in the Demon Path, you are indeed the first, at that time, I saw you blush, I was very scared, I was very afraid of making you angry, and I especially wanted to show me in front of you...... Myself! I guess, that's love, right? ”
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