Time seemed to stand still, and everything was silent except for the soft sound of snowflakes.

He didn't know how long he had been thinking about this embrace, maybe it was the first time he fell in love at a young age, maybe it was the first time he saw Gu Ting that year, or maybe it was after discovering that she was in love with others...... He couldn't tell himself, the language was so pale and weak, he couldn't figure out what he was thinking, what he should be thinking, and his heart was in turmoil from the moment she touched his feelings.

Now, even his life is in chaos...... What if he becomes the supreme in the world, he is just a puppet, and all his expectations are now a dream......

If you are one step late to meet her, you will be a lifetime late.

In the seventh year of Changhe, when the country was rolled out, he showed his sister that he wanted to hire Zijin in the future. He is like-minded and temperamental with her, and he believes that he will easily become her sweetheart. However, in the past few years, every sorrow she inadvertently revealed, and the occasional lovesickness in her eyes, are clearly telling him: The beauty is thinking, and I am afraid that I am not a good person.

Until the night when the Tianbi Prison in Shangjing was bombed, he happened to see her in the night market, followed all the way to the woods of Xicheng, and saw her and the extraordinary man looking at each other in the night, the subtle aura that flowed between the two...... He realized that he had already been late, and that he had been so late......

"Your Majesty, you have lost your temper." Yu Zijin patted Yuan Yifeng, she understood his affection very clearly, but she couldn't give anything in return.

Yuan Yifeng was reluctant, but he still let go of the person in his arms, and restored his usual clear heart, "I made a song the day before yesterday, and I called you into the palace, and you happened to be here today, you might as well listen to it!" ”

Yu Zijin nodded, and as Yuan Yifeng sat at the round table, Yuan Yifeng pulled out a short tube from his sleeve and smiled at Yu Zijin, and time seemed to return to the worry-free time when the two of them discussed poetry and music together, and the troubles of those worldly battles were all blocked by the tranquility of this moment.

The sound of the flute is cool and cold, as if the bitter sorrow in the heart is slowly growing and spreading to the chest; It is like the painful hissing of the wild goose in the cold autumn season and the west wind in the sunset.

His jade-like ten fingers are slowly and lightly pulled, Mizuki Qinghua's staticness is not at all as desolate as the sound of the flute, and the compassion in his eyes is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Yu Zijin distinguished: It was the sadness of longing.

"What's the name of this song?" ”

"The flowers are late."

Looking at the short tube, Yu Zijin had already understood the meaning.

The willows are messy into silk, climbing and folding in spring.

The leafy bird flies, and the wind is light and the flowers fall late.

The city is high and has short hair, and the forest is sad to draw the corners.

There is no other meaning in the song, and it is for lovesickness.

Leaning on the wind, do you want me to have the courage to chase, don't be empty and lovesick? After all, you still know everything, and everything about Yu Zijin really can't escape your eyes that are clear about the world.

"Qi Emperor, county lord, the time has come, the prince has a life: the emperor has all opportunities, and he must not be disturbed. It's time for the county lord to go home. There was a sound of urging outside the pavilion, and the kneeling maid was faintly visible outside the veil.

Yu Zijin frowned slightly, it is false not to be disturbed, it is true that she does not want her to have more contact with Yifeng!

Yuan Yifeng lowered his eyes and smiled, "Go ahead, I'm also a little tired." ”

Yu Zijin sighed lightly, bowed his head apologetically, and got up to leave.

Clenching his fingertips, he blew not his own acacia!

Bypassing Qingtang Garden, passing through the right gate, passing through Xuanning Gate and Yongde Gate, walking on the long road leading to the outside of the palace, Jiaojiao followed behind Yu Zijin all the way, and her delicate little face looked nervous. The county lord didn't look at her when he came out of the Purple Moon Pavilion just now, and even ignored her hand when he went down the steps, did she do something wrong? The county lord doesn't seem to like her very much these days.

"The county lord stays."

A deep and melodious male voice called Yu Zijin, and when she turned around, she saw a man walking towards her.

To be exact, it was not a man, Yu Zijin did not know this person, but from his black official uniform and embroidery patterns, it was recognized that this was an internal attendant, and it was a domestic attendant of no low rank.

The little eunuch who led the way for Yu Zijin hurriedly saluted when he saw the person coming from a distance, "The slave has seen the chief manager." ”

"Excuse me!"

The man waved his hand at the little eunuch, his dark eyes revealed obvious vicissitudes, the five fingers of the green onion were delicate and slender, and the black jade wrench fingers were buckled on it to increase its snow-white skin, and the slow belt was light and graceful, but the official uniform of the inner chamberlain made him wear the elegance and grace of the princely nobles, especially the handsome and beautiful posture and graceful bearing, which made it difficult to believe that he was a palace attendant.

Observing so far, even if Yu Zijin didn't know the person who came, he had already guessed his identity, and said slightly: "Lingji has seen Manager Lian, I don't know what is the important matter of Manager Lian's name?" ”

The person who came was the chief of the Central Province and the Inner Service Province in the Imperial Palace-Lian Ember.

The level of the lord of the palace and the head of the inner palace is self-evident, and Lian Shen actually accepted the gift of Yuzijin, only nodding lightly, the following crimes are obviously crimes and punishments, but his Vientiane bearing will not make people think that he is rude and frivolous.

Yu Zijin is not a rigid person, he didn't make any entanglement, but he was just puzzled about the meaning of Lian Ash.

If the rise of Yuce's cloth is a myth, then even Ember is a legend in the inner palace. No one knows where he came from, no one knows who his parents are, and his background has always been a mystery that puzzles the world, even he himself. A man with a dusty appearance is willing to commit himself to the inner palace at a young age, and he still does not change his mind when he is corrupted, but the sinister deep palace has a world-class literary brilliance, neither humble nor arrogant, not slave or light, and in just a few years, he has become the head of the inner palace from a small inner prison with no background. What kind of golden jade heart will cultivate such a character, so that the Empress Dowager Ling and Emperor Renming, who were powerful at the time, relied on him, and gave him the responsibility of being in charge of the palace and the two provinces in the palace, and controlled the entire inner palace under his hands, almost a very human minister...... This is something that people can't think of even if they want to break their heads!

After the death of Emperor Renming, the Empress Dowager Ling was in power, even Ember resigned from his official position to cultivate in the inner palace, after Yuce took power, he admired his talent many times and wanted to accept it for his own use, but he was rejected, until later the original industry fled westward, and the original leaning on the wind ascended the throne, he unexpectedly stepped out of the inner palace and entered the hall of the early dynasty, please reinstate. Emperor Zhirenming has been on the throne for 20 years, and he has gone through four dynasties in the year of his establishment, and he has experienced no one in the ups and downs and glory of the palace.

His life is full of the glory that should not be an inner servant, his intelligence refreshed the world's new understanding of the "inner servant" class, he appeared mysteriously and invisibly, and finally disappeared quietly, his life experience and various actions have left one after another unsolvable mysteries for later historians, and his unparalleled finally made his name as "heavenly servant" and recorded in the "Wushuang Canon".

In the deep snow, even the black figure of the embers stood in the endless snow white, which was eye-catching, he lightly stroked the snow fur, and smiled lightly: "When the minister was in Beijing, he heard that there was a fragrant soul courtyard in the Ziyao Palace, and the red plum planted was a unique place in the world, so after moving the capital, he asked the saint to give the minister a residence." The snow fell in the middle of last night, the ears were silent, and then woke up to the world was white, and the plum blossoms in the courtyard actually bloomed in advance, bloomed overnight, bloomed all three springs, red plum proud snow, plain and red, so not amazing, the county lord would like to come to the cold house to see? ”

"Even the manager is invited, how can the spirit refuse, it is a blessing for three lives!" Although Yu Zijin didn't know why Lian Shen came to invite her to appreciate the plum, she could see that this person was clear-minded and had no malice, at least he had no ill will towards Yuan Yifeng, and it was by no means as simple as appreciating the plum when he invited her!

"In that case, the county lord, please."

"Even the manager, please."

Just as the two were about to go side by side, Jiaojiao, who had been afraid to speak, anxiously stopped: "County Lord, the prince and the princess have instructions to send you back to the house early, the road is slippery in snow, and it is even more difficult to walk in the dark, let's go back to the house early, and it is not too late to enjoy the plum blossoms of the manager later." ”

Jiaojiao didn't know what kind of character Lian Ember was, and she had long been angry at Lian Yan's previous rudeness to Yu Zijin, and now seeing that he was an inner servant who dared to invite the county lord to enjoy the plum blossoms regardless of dignity and humility, he finally couldn't bear to open his mouth to stop him.

Yu Zijin has always known that Jiaojiao is simple-hearted, not as well versed in the world as a few girls like Forsythia, these days Jiaojiao's care of her is just because of her parents' orders, so she is just cold-faced about Jiaojiao's behavior these days, and she has not punished more, but now she is too overstepping and forgetting her duty.

"This girl is as delicate as silk, what's your name?" Without waiting for Yu Zijin to reprimand, Lian Shen took the first step to speak, and his tone was as clear as the wind.

was amazed by Lian Yan's look, and Jiaojiao's face was flushed, "Slave Jiaojiao, I've seen Manager Lian." ”

"One 'Jiao' looks good, and the other 'Jiao' is wise and clear-minded, the girl should not only be bright and glamorous outside, but must be more clear in her heart to be so liked by the county lord, and the same master and servant, can the girl tell the master how to do it in the next two, so that she can think for a long time."

"The way of the Lord lies in loyalty; Respect for the Lord is more precious than sincerity; Strictly abide by self-discipline and avoid excessive words and deeds; The Lord has what he needs, and He commands it to do it. Because she was praised by Lian Ember and wanted to show her loyalty to Yu Zijin, she spit out the teachings of her grandmother when she first entered the Ningxiang Palace, and her tone was particularly loud.

After listening to Jiaojiao's answer, the smile on Lian Yan's face deepened, but a cold and indifferent suddenly rose in his eyes, and the compelling momentum frightened Jiaojiao not to look into his eyes, only to hear a cold voice above her head: "The girl is reasonable, word for word, but before the master, the first thing is not loyalty, but to recognize who your master is!" ”

Jiaojiao raised her head with a pale face, and instantly looked at Yu Zijin, who had been silent, and bowed to the ground with her lips pursed, "Thank you for teaching the head of Lian, the master of the slave and maid is only the county lord, and in the future, only the county lord's order will be obeyed!" ”

"Yes, she's a smart girl." Lian Shen nodded in appreciation, and then invited Yu Zijin to go with him.

Yu Zijin smiled back with thanks, and then went with him, silently admired this person's intelligence in his heart, and easily let Jiaojiao recognize his duty in a few words, but with a sharp edge, it was a pity to stay in the palace as an internal servant.