Chapter Seventy-Nine: Analysis

It was winter in Dongfang Wangcheng at this time, and the weather was cold, and when Lan Zijin first came to Dongfang, it was also winter.

"Walking on the snow in the morning and winter to appreciate the glaze, and when that day comes, the ice and snow will cover the palace city, I will accompany my family to enjoy the silence of all things and the world of ice and snow glaze."

Dongfang Luoyu hugged Lan Zijin on the warm bed, Lan Zijin lay in his arms, and said: "Ice and snow glass world, with my reddish hair, is it a little abrupt." ”

Dongfang Luoyu doesn't know why Lan Zijin cares so much about her falling into the devil, she is her, no matter who she is, no matter who she is, what he loves is her.

"Zijin, I love you." Dongfang Luoyu felt that these three words might make Lan Zijin feel more at ease.

In fact, he didn't know that his arms could make her feel at ease the most.

Oriental Royal City, the queen's bedroom - Thousand Winds Palace.

There was silence in the palace, and Ximen Wuya's henchman Nuo Zhen was adding charcoal to Ximen Wuya's bedroom.

"Queen, I heard that the king brought back a woman who has been named Concubine Luo and lives in the Nine Hidden Pavilion. The king went away for many days, and when he came back, he did not say anything to see the queen. ”

Ximen Wuya sat on the foot of the warm pavilion, holding the purple gold hand stove in his hand, without saying a word.

"Queen, you are the serious master in the palace, it stands to reason that this Concubine Luo should come to see you, the king has already announced that the whole palace will not hold a canonization ceremony, but we don't even know what this Concubine Luo is." Nuo Zhen complained about her master, she has followed Ximen Wuya since she was a child, and she has never seen her suffer this kind of grievance, when she was in Ximen, she was a thousand pets.

"Nuo Zhen, do you know Concubine Luo, who is her surname?" Simon Uya spoke slowly.

"The slave maid has heard that this Concubine Luo seems to have lived in the palace in the east before, and people call her Miss Lan, so I think she should be surnamed Lan." Nuozhen picked up a small piece of charcoal and gently placed it in the incense burner, which was Simon Wuya's favorite potpourri. It smells like a hundred flowers blooming, as if you are in a sea of flowers.

"You know, what is the origin of this Lan surname?" Simon Wuya said.

At this time, there were only two of them in the warm pavilion.

"The slave doesn't know. I also ask the queen to give advice. ”

"The surname Lan is the surname of the Northern Underworld. Lan Yi, the prime minister of the Northern Underworld, stood at the top of the Lan family. Lan Yi's daughter married Prince Nangong as a concubine a year ago, of course, this concubine is just a chess piece. Within a few months, he was sent to the East by Nangong Guo to be a proton. Simon Uya said, picking up a honey fruit on the table and putting it in his mouth.

"But the slave maid heard that the princess of the Lan clan was dead, so she made the side concubine Beiming clan the main concubine."

"The Lan family is a chess piece, just a nominal crown princess. The concubine that Prince Nangong wants to marry is originally Beiyingyi. ”

"Then, what does the queen mean, this Concubine Luo is the former Nangong Crown Princess Lan?" Nozhen was surprised.

But Simon Wuya sat on the collapse without saying a word, acquiescing to this fact.

"Oh my God! If this matter spreads, this Concubine Luo will definitely not be able to stay in the Eastern King City, and the queen, it is better for us to ......"

"No, Concubine Luo's life experience is related to the dignity of the king and the entire Oriental royal family, and spreading it will also damage the face of the palace. What's more, her background in the palace should have been known to everyone for a long time. The king was desperate to take her back to the palace and canonize her as a concubine, but no one dared to mention it. In the last battle between Dongfang and Nangong, it was obvious that Dongfang won, but the king returned the six cities taken from Nangong. Also for her. This also shows that she has a lot of weight in the king's heart. ”

When Simon Uya said this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and this gaze also fell into Nuozhen's eyes.

"The king...... The queen is sincere to the king, can't the king realize it? Slave maid, for the queen feel unworthy. ”

Ximen Wuya smiled and wanted to get up, but Nuozhen stepped forward to help her up, and the master and servant walked towards the bedroom.

Ximen Wuya sat down on the edge of the bed and said, "When I was a child, I fell in love with the king who was still the crown prince, and I loved it. ”

Nuo Zhen knelt down, helped Ximen Wuya take off her shoes and untie her clothes, and said: "In the end, the queen is the king's wife, and no matter how favored Concubine Luo is, it will be unjustifiable after all." ”

Simon Wuya lay on the bed and covered the quilt and said, "Go down and rest, I'm tired too." ”

"Yes." Nuozhen lowered the bed curtain and left with Simon Wuya's gorgeous clothes.

At this time, Ximen Wuya lay quietly on the bed, with tears in her eyes, closed her eyes and turned sideways, and the tears went down the corner of her eyes on her phoenix soft pillow, leaving a small water stain.

She really wants to meet this Concubine Luo, Lan Zijin. Dongfang Luoyu gave her such a title, and in his name, she was crowned, and it was also very affectionate.

In the dead of night, in Luo Qi's palace, Dongfang Luo Qi looked at Wang Zhao sent by Dongfang Luoyu's subordinates.

"Feng Luoqi is the general, go to Nangong to defend against the enemy. Three days later, he set out. - Wang Xuan. ”

Three days later, tomorrow.

These few days are the most difficult days in Dongfang Luoqi's life. He thought, whether it is to go on the expedition or to stay away from here, it will also be a good thing for him. Maybe he'll let go of Lan Zijin.

In the early morning, the heavy snow came as he wished, and before Lan Zijin woke up, he was pulled up by Dongfang Luoyu.

"Zijin, it's snowing."

Lan Zijin rubbed his eyes and looked out the window, it was already white.

"Quick, get dressed and washed, let's go out to enjoy the snow." Dongfang Luoyu looked very happy.

"You, don't you have to go to the morning court?" Lan Zijin asked.

"It's okay, it's important to accompany you to enjoy the snow first."

Lan Zijin smiled, at this moment, Dongfang Luoyu, the king of the Eastern Kingdom, was like a child.

"However, even if it snows heavily, the ministers will come as scheduled, and it is not good for people to wait, if you don't go, you go first, and you will come over after the matter is dealt with. Anyway, you're doing a good job. Lan Zijin persuaded.

"Well, since my family is so virtuous, then, the widow will go and deal with the court affairs first, and come back immediately. Sleep a little longer. ”

Dongfang Luoyu was dressed neatly, wiped his face and left.

Looking at the snowy scene outside the window, Lan Zijin couldn't sleep.

"Zijin?" Fushang walked in with a basin of hot water, and after calling out, she said, "I see that the king is gone, do you want to get up?" ”

Lan Zijin smiled and nodded, "Hmm." ”

After freshening up and having some breakfast, Fu Sheng put on a thick cloak for Lan Zijin, and the two went out.

In the courtyard of the Nine Shadows Pavilion, plum blossoms were in full bloom, and Lan Zijin tried to bypass them as far away as possible, for fear that the demonic nature on his body would hurt them.

As soon as I arrived at the Imperial Garden, I saw the oncoming Ximen Wuya people.