"Isn't the queen's bedroom here?" Ding Zhaoyi asked.

The empress walked forward step by step, looking at this familiar scene in the past, and a faint melancholy welled up in her heart.

"The queen is the queen, not my husband." Lightly, the long corridor is a small courtyard.

In the courtyard grows a tall linden tree, with lush branches and a large canopy that shades most of the sun.

"He believed in Buddhism and planted a Bodhi plant in the dormitory, and it has grown so big for more than ten years." Touching the branches of the tree, my thoughts were elongated, and scenes of the past appeared in front of me.

"The first queen must be a very beautiful person, right?" Ding Zhaoyi said lightly.

The empress shook her head: "He is not the most beautiful in this palace, but he is the most virtuous and gentle person, but I didn't expect his daughter to inherit a little bit of his kindness at all." ”

Some of them sighed and looked up at the towering trees.

The branches and leaves of the trees were thickly entangled, and the dappled sunlight shone through the cracks, and the empress narrowed her eyes at the sunlight.

Many years ago, she used to sit under the Bodhi tree like this, and talk to him about Buddhism and various literary poems.

When she came to the main hall, the empress's hand pushing the door hesitated slightly, and the door opened, and a puff of smoke and dust came to her face.

The eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and only a few simple palace people cleaned the dormitory on weekdays.

The palace was so big that it could barely be cleaned outside, and this room couldn't be cleaned.

In the center of the room hangs a picture scroll of a man in a light white shirt standing under a linden tree, his eyebrows curved like a crescent moon, and his eyes contain compassion for all things in the world.

The face is soft, gentle and moving, and it is better to stand quietly than thousands of scenery without the backdrop of a stunning posture.

No wonder he can be so loved by the empress, how long can Israel serve others? Ding Zhaoyi looked at the person on the scroll and was slightly distracted.

"I heard that in the past, Concubine Ding Guifei was favored by His Majesty because of the first queen." Ding Zhaoyi said lightly, paying attention to the empress's expression at the same time.

The empress sank her gaze and nodded faintly: "Their eyes are very similar, and he can talk to me as he did."

He is a fairy of the Imperial City, with excellent looks and talents, and I like him very much.

But he is too stubborn, if he can have half of your obedience and sensibility, this Changqing Pavilion and the future I should give it to him. ”

Ding Zhaoyi sneered a few times, and a trace of viciousness burst out of his eyes: "But he doesn't know this Changqing Pavilion and any posterior position at all!" ”

The empress, who was immersed in memories, didn't realize Ding Zhaoyi's cold attitude, and still said to herself: "You are very similar to Ding Guifei's appearance when she was young, sometimes when I see you, I seem to have returned to the past, and I feel younger all of a sudden. ”

dragged a broken body to Ding Zhaoyi's side, took his weak and boneless hand, and the distant voice seemed to come slowly from afar: "Tonight, he is in the middle of the continent."

Today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince.

Shame is not ashamed to be ashamed.

I was troubled and learned about the prince.

Mountains have trees, and trees have branches.

The heart said that you don't know. ”

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It feels like it's standalone again......

There are still a few chapters of the plot of Lan Liangguo to be written, and I will finish it with a little foreshadowing, and I am ready to open a new book.

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