"Master, the occasional ruthlessness is nothing, the important thing is to make the emperor sober." Red Candle said.

Huang Beiyue listened silently, and said after a while: "Wait for all these turmoil to pass, one blow after another will ruin a person." ”

It's true that the emperor loves Sakura, and it's true that he loves her, but now that he has lost Sakura, he can only transfer everything to her, if even she loses, she doesn't want to shake the Southern Wing Country at this time.

Red Candle slowly helped comb her hair, she didn't like beaded jewelry, and it was with that dress, so she simply tied it up and tied her hair with a gold crown, which was simple but atmospheric.

Wearing a gown, with a belt up, she was slender, tall and thin, and the gorgeous patterns added a noble temperament to her, like a rose in the cold wind.

The face is plain, because it is too pale, it can only be lightly dyed with rouge, and the girl in the mirror is a little more angry, looking heroic and handsome, not inferior to men.

After a brief glance at her appearance, Huang Beiyue didn't want to look at it anymore, and turned around and went out.

In late winter and early spring, the snow has not melted, but a few peach blossoms in the yard have already emerged and will soon be in full bloom.

The people in the mansion said that this was a good omen, and sure enough, now that the lord of Beiyue County is crowned king, the glory of the eldest princess's mansion will continue from generation to generation, this is the greatest auspiciousness!

"Yue'er, it's cold, put on a cloak." Aunt Fang came out with a group of maids and came out with a black mink fur cloak in her hands.

Huang Beiyue stepped on the horse, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "No need, I'm not cold, auntie, please come into the house, I'll be back soon." ”

After saying that, he rode his horse and left, and the two of them disappeared at the end of the long street one after the other.

Although the black back is thin and thin, there is an invisible tension, which inexplicably makes people feel that they can rely on her with confidence.

As long as she's there, her shoulders can hold everything up.

Aunt Fang smiled and asked the maid to replace all the lanterns in the house with new ones, and let the kitchen prepare Beiyue's favorite dishes on weekdays, a busy scene.

Palace

The horses of Huang Beiyue can be specially allowed to enter the palace, no one dares to stop them, the horse's hooves are stepping on the cold and hard floor, kicking and tapping, and the echoes are constant.

The spring was cold, the wind was still cold, Huang Beiyue got off the horse, handed it over to the palace people, and strode in.

Along the way, I met many officials, and when I saw her, although they came to salute her respectfully and congratulate her by the way, there was a look of fear and anxiety on everyone's faces, and there was even a little dissatisfaction.

Huang Beiyue pretended not to see anything, and politely exchanged a few words with them.

Just as he was saying this to the secretary of the military department, he suddenly raised his head and saw Zhan Ye also walking in, followed by several ministers, among whom was Cao Xiuzhi's father, the current Huaibei Marquis.

The old man had just lost several generations of his son, he was sad and sad, he was originally high-spirited, but his hair was half white at the moment, trembling and following behind Zhan Ye, like an old man.

The cold wind suddenly blew from all directions, and the plum blossoms in the distance did not know where, and the wind carried a cold plum fragrance, which was very refreshing.

This plum fragrance was blowing from the direction of Huangbeiyue, probably in full bloom in a palace behind her.

Smelling the fragrance, Zhan Ye also raised his head, just in time to see her.