In the room of the Yellow Palace, the spars snapped one after another, and the light smoke from the purple gold smoker of the Eight Treasures of the Imperial Dragon floated in the room, I don't know what spices the palace maid put down, and the smell was always different from the previous days, and a few eunuchs who were on vigil leaned on the wall of the corridor and fell asleep, and they were all unconscious in the second half of the night.

A few more sounds, it was already Yinshi, Yuan Yifeng listened to the clear gurgling sound of water droplets, and laughed and dropped the fingertip chess pieces off the chess box, "Yinshi is a normal day, day and night, the tiger in the mountains at this hour is the most ferocious, why didn't you hear the tiger roar tonight?" ”

Lian Ember on the other side smiled lightly, "The emperor forgot, this is the Imperial City, where did the tiger come from?" Even if there is, if it doesn't haunt at this hour, I'm afraid that I have already changed my habits because of the defeat of my old minions, and I don't want to fight for the throne of the lord of all beasts, but I will change to a hare at the beginning of the day, and just wait for the dawn to come out and find some dew weeds! ”

The original leaning on the wind does not sneer but laughs, and the warm jade wind blows away the cold smoke and cold waves, such as the peach blossoms that bloom early in February in the flower path, and the east wind blows, falling full of spring in the world.

He has an easy-going temperament since he was a child, and even Ember has always been cold and rarely talkative, and the two people who are rarely mean to others in words talk and laugh lightly, making the listener look gloomy.

After the golden hook is hung on the tent, someone has a foot to collapse the carved wooden palace wall, implicating the white jade screen of the mountain and the white jade screen that is placed horizontally, and the white jade fragments are all over the ground, there is a dark passage in front of him, and the person who walked out of the dark passage is the king of Jinan.

Yuan Yifeng was not in a hurry or panic, took a cup of tea, and even the embers were not salty or light, and waved back Shen Yi and others who drew their swords and stepped forward.

King Jinan hatefully looked at the two people who were sitting and playing against each other, with a fierce killing intent, and his hands were made into fists, and he had worked hard for many years and was ruined again, could it be that God destined him to be a failure in this life?

"I won't see you for a few days, uncle, don't come unharmed." Yuan Yifeng said greetings lightly.

King Jinan is the eldest son of Emperor Renning, because he is not a concubine, he lost the position of prince, and Emperor Renkang, who was still the crown prince at the time, fought to the death for imperial power, and when Emperor Renning died, he relied on a will to save his life and stay in the title to this day. Yuan Yifeng's father, King Qinghe, and Emperor Renkang's mother are very close, so they have always been regarded as a thorn in the flesh in the eye by King Jinan, King Qinghe is open-minded and does not care, it does not mean that King Jinan does not hold grudges after the time changes, especially when Yuan Yifeng reigns in the world, his hatred for the late Emperor Renkang and his jealousy of the imperial power are all added to Yuan Yifeng.

In this uprising, it was his goal to revive the Yuan clan and eradicate the Jade family, and it was also his goal to pull Yuan to sit on the throne by killing him to vent his personal hatred for many years.

King Jinan snorted coldly, and his arrogant posture did not put Yuan Yifeng in his eyes, "The catastrophe of the Yuan clan is coming, but you trust the traitor to favor the demon queen, and the situation is critical at the moment but you are greedy for pleasure, is this the way that your father taught you to be a king?" ”

A sentence of "demon queen" made Yuan Yifeng's eyes cold, and Lian Shen raised his eyebrows and replied: "The Yuan family has long been about to have a catastrophe, hasn't the prince woken up from his sweet dream?" ”

"You" King Jinan was angry, "Lian Ash, you are an internal servant, and you are not qualified to question this king!" ”

"Then is the prince qualified to question the emperor?"

"Ben King"

"Yes," Lian Ember lazily interrupted, and the ice covered his eyelids, "The prince can even kill the first emperor, let alone question the emperor?" ”

King Jinan's eyes widened and he couldn't speak, his eyes turned sharply as if he was looking for words to cover up, his old face turned red, and his heart was empty.

And Yuan Yifeng completely lost the Ning Xin spring just now, mentioning the past, he gradually put away the smile on his lips, and his cold gaze was like a cold ice pick stabbing into the bone beam of King Jinan, cold and inspiring.

King Jinan was dumbfounded and took three steps back, looking at Yuan Yifeng's eyes with fear.

Under the yellow light on the wall, in front of the curtain of Dongzhu, that face is so similar to that person, with heroic eyebrows and black feathers, clear and bright eyes, the wind of the fairy, that day people are like snow, is he not not him!

He yelled: "It's not this king, it's not this king!" It's Gao Xianzi is Gao Xianzi, that vicious woman, it's not enough for her to be the queen mother, she also wants to control the government and the king of the world, she is so crazy that she even kills her own son! ”

"Enough!" Yuan Yifeng interrupted sharply, he walked towards King Jinan, frightened King Jinan and sat down in the corner of the wall, his ink-like hair fell to his chest with the movement of bowing his head, the ink flowed like a stream in his snow dragon pattern robe, black and white are clearly intertwined, and his expression is the same as that of the man who was strongly poisoned that night, and King Jinan almost collapsed.

"Uncle thinks how can you enter this Dragon Hall today?" It was the first time that his voice, which had always been full of warmth, was so cold, and he said: "This kind of trick is enough to use once, isn't it that my uncle thinks that he can repeat his old tricks, and then he will take my life under the wine like he did with the imperial brother twenty years ago?" ”

His five-fingered bamboo shoots are as smooth and semi-transparent as pointing to the autumn-colored shadow palace yarn, the acacia is like a feather scattered shadow tent, and behind the gauze tent is the sleeping tent of the Son of Heaven with bright yellow clouds, splendid auspicious dragons soaring out of the sky, "See?" Uncle does not feel very familiar, moved the capital, changed the palace city, the layout of the sleeping tent of this Wolong residence is always the same, I also specially instructed the general manager of Lian, this place is arranged according to the Longzhang Hall in Beijing in the eighth year of Youren, and it is not bad at all. ”

King Jinan shuddered, and seemed to see that the pale man was sick and lying on the couch, and cast a sneering glance at him, "No, it's not me, it's Gao Xianzi's idea!" ”

"It's indeed her idea, but it's my uncle who feeds the medicine!" Yuan Yifeng's voice was even colder, and the direction he pointed pointed down, "Uncle, do you see it?" I was there."

King Jinan looked up suddenly, staring at the flickering face in the backlight with indescribable complexity and fear.

Yuan Yifeng didn't say anything more, his closed eyes revealed his boundless sadness, and his demeanor was shrouded in dark clouds.

Everyone says that he is a handsome and handsome emperor, but few people will remember that thirty years ago, in the ancient palace city of Shangjing, there was a talented man who also ascended the throne, he was warmer than him, more freehand than him, and even more talented than him, but he was born at the wrong time, seeing the decline of the country and the traitorous country, a generation of emperors was finally poisoned alive by his biological mother.

He will never forget the look in his cousin's eyes when he left, so sad, so powerless, and so relieved.

At that time, he was still young, and when the traitor entered the hall, his cousin couldn't help but say that he hid him under the dragon couch, and he watched and listened in confusion, without blinking his eyes, until the death bell rang eighty-one, and the embers who returned from the dust found him that night, the faces of those people were deeply rooted in his mind, and he always remembered the death of his cousin, and he also always remembered the sorrow of the royal descendants of the end of their dynasty.

From there, his breeze entered his sleeves, and his white clouds came out of his arms, all to commemorate one person.

Live like the wind in his place.

The bottle of gold is full, and now the damn ones are dead, and this last executioner, he can finally finish it himself.

The golden bottle was getting closer and closer, and King Jinan's scattered eyes finally gathered their lustre, he looked at the clear liquid, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and the hand hidden in the wide sleeve gradually touched the ice.

The cold light appeared, the sharp blade came out, and the blade that came out quickly was kicked away by the ink-colored figure that suddenly flashed three inches from the heart of the original Yifeng, and the ember snatched the wine from the original Yifeng's hand with one palm, and knocked King Jinan to the ground with one palm, and the cool wine poured into his mouth.

Stubbornly dragging the neckline of Lian Ash's ink-colored clothes embroidered with gold plum blossoms, King Jinan lost his voice in pain, he choked his stiff and swollen face to look at the Xiao Su man in front of him, that elegant and considerable face, that indifferent and ruthless gaze, the neckline was dragged off by him to reveal a large chest of Lian Ash, when the enchanting blood-colored red lotus appeared in the muscles, his expression was like being smashed on the head by the scorching winter ice, "You, you" He spasmodically pointed at Lian Ash and wanted to say something, and finally only turned into a mouthful of black blood overflowing, and he gradually fell to the ground without a sound.

Lian Ember retreated one step at a time, pulled up his clothes before turning around, and looked at Yuan Yifeng who stepped forward lightly, "Calculate the time, it's almost time for the queen to return to the palace, go and greet her!" ”

Yuan Yifeng's terrified gaze was always on the corpse of King Jinan, and he didn't notice the movement of Lian Ash, nodded and turned to leave.

The golden gate of Panlong suddenly opened, and the gentle man with the dragon pattern of the snow clothes walked out from inside, under the Chinese steps, the sky is wide and the earth is wide, the imperial city is majestic, and the brightly lit avenue is in the middle of a beautiful person with a long body and a jade body.

Qingdai distant mountain eyebrows, water-colored eyes, her ice muscles and boldness of the face are smiling in the direction of the palace gate, the nine phoenix beads and gold silk fluttering wings crown is worn on her black and dyed noble bun, just like the high-profile hall that day, she steps down from the Chinese steps. The forbidden ring echoes in the early night, hanging on her gold and silver silk silk bird and phoenix halo satin robe, such as the shaved body in the light like a peerless immortal.

The eyes of the original leaning on the wind were hot, and he flew down the long steps to greet him, and his Qingyue figure was particularly eye-catching because of the snow color, like the mountain smoke coming by the wind, long and quiet, like the light of the bright moon spreading across the Milky Way, bright and dazzling.

Lan Sa and the Yutian brothers just arrived and saw such a scene, in the dark they took the people and horses to evacuate quietly, and they didn't bother the two who were holding hands and looking at each other.

Walking out of the distance, Lan Sa still couldn't stop looking back, he had excellent eyesight in a hundred steps, and she could still see her alluring smile at this distance, the happiness in front of her was not false, the smile was not hidden, she may not have been unhappy in the past few years.

In the past, she was a young girl, and today she is flying, and he can only secretly look at her in the sky.

Holding the silver gun tightly, Lan Sa withdrew his reluctant gaze, he covered his chest with one hand, and said that it didn't hurt, why maybe it hurt today, at least he wouldn't let him forget her, so that he would always remember the most beautiful face in his dream.

In the fifth year of Dongyuan Yuhe, the world's shocked case of King Jinan's rebellion came to an end, and this imperial power struggle was triggered on the day of the wedding of the county lord of Wanxian, which was called "blood flower marriage" by later generations.

Because the thief heart of King Jinan has long been detected by the Jade King, he laid down a full set of snakes out of the hole, and lured the enemy ghosts with serious injuries to the sons, and successively found out that Gao Changjun, Ling Mo, Zhao Ninghui, etc. were secretly colluded with King Jinan's private teaching, and the scope of the implication was staggering.