After noon on the last day of the Yuan Ding era, there was snow fluttering in the Jianzhang Palace, and after a while, it was overwhelming, looking out, it was a white expanse as far as the eye could see. However, no matter how heavy the snow is, it can't stop the atmosphere of the New Year, and the palace people up and down Jianzhang have already arranged the new palace with a new look. Red lanterns hang under the porch, adding warmth to the cold of the winter night.

Liu Che sympathized with Gillian's frailty and didn't want her to walk half a step more, so he set the family banquet in the Feixue Pavilion of Jianzhang Palace.

When it was getting dark, Chen Ajiao got on the palace car and ordered, "Go to Feixue Pavilion." ”

Sitting on the palace car, I still heard the north wind blowing the curtain, bumping up and down, revealing a little snow, it really looked like the catkins raised by the wind. She couldn't help but reach out to catch the snowflakes, only to feel that her hands were slightly cold, and when she looked at them again, the snowflakes melted quickly on her hands, and there were only a few water stains left, and there were no traces.

suddenly remembered the seven-character poem on the hexagram drawn in Yuanjue Temple that year:

Gaozu Yinxiu's first heart is indifferent, and people are self-purifying.

The chapter stretches for 3,000 miles, blowing away the wild sand and starting to gold.

Blowing away the wild sand to gold

Blowing away the wild sand to gold.

Now she can gradually understand the meaning of the first three sentences, but she can't understand the last sentence alone. I always feel that if I understand everything, it will come to an end and have a grand ending.

In the fifth year of Yuanguang, Chen Ajiao was abolished.

In the sixth year of Yuanguang, she gave birth to Mo'er and early.

In the sixth year of Yuan Shuo, Liu Che knew of her existence, and at the end of the same year, she returned to the Han Palace.

Until now. The Yuan Ding year is coming to an end. Count how many years have passed quietly, and they. Fate is entangled, and we have gone through so many years together. Gradually, I am not younger. And what kind of ending does the so-called "blowing out the wild sand to the gold" mean?

The sixth year of Yuanding was a magnificent year. In the spring, Liu Che set up nine counties in South Vietnam, including Nanhai, and Sui'an, South Vietnam. It is also set in the southwest. Repatriation permit to return to East Vietnam. For a time, the territory was expanded, the country's prestige was far away, the emperor of the Xuanshu Palace, the spirit of the emperor was half a life, and the cultural and martial arts had reached the peak, and no one could match.

And for her, Yuan Ding is six years. finally had a good ending.

From afar, I saw that the Flying Snow Pavilion was brightly lit. The hall that has been decorated with a warm floor is all spring. Liu Chu stood under the porch and shouted with a smile. "Mother." The expression is bright. A white lynx brocade fur. It was the same color as the snow outside the hall, and his face was flushed. Pink carving. "Slow down." She got out of the car with a smile, took Liu Chu's hand and asked, "Is it cold early?" ”

"It's not cold." Liu Chu smiled when she ate, and her hands were really warm: "Mother, I am so beautiful today, my father must like it when I see it." She sighed with satisfaction and leaned on Gillian, "My mother still looks so young." People who don't know all the way will not think that we are mother and daughter, but will think that we are sisters. "Poor mouth." She couldn't help laughing and flicked Liu Chu's forehead, and jokingly said, "You are satisfied, it is really a girl in my family who has grown up." ”

She blinked her eyes on Tanggula Mountain, calling her mother's immature appearance, and she was still vividly remembered, and in a blink of an eye, she was already the age when she could get married.

"Mother." Liu Chu blushed slightly, and said Aijiao: "There are still three years." Who knows what will change? Her eyes shone brightly and said, "Father, the emperor's holy judgment this time has won my heart." How wonderful it is that I can rely on my mother for three years. ”

"No matter how bad it is, I'm going to be an old girl." She said slowly. When I looked up, I saw the person on the ground in the car of the Imperial Driving Palace coming from the direction of the Xuan Room from afar, and they had been entangled for half their lives. She had thought that his name was nothing more than a cold symbol on a piece of paper like a vast historical celebrity, but under the trick of fate, she had to associate his eyebrows with his name, and his eyes could be clearly drawn with his eyes closed. In the end, even familiar with his breath is like looking down at the lines on the palm.

What a wonderful thing fate is.

And she was trapped in the whirlpool of fate, and she also resented and hated that she was unwilling to be manipulated by fate. In the end, I believe that some things pale in the silence of time. It's as if a person walking on an avenue suddenly turns a corner. After walking on that detour road for a long time, I gradually forgot that what I am walking on now is not the same as the original road.

The palace car rushed through the snow, leaving two deep ruts, and stopped in front of the Flying Snow Palace, and the palace people who followed the car lifted the curtain and Liu Che, who was dressed in a black brocade crown, came down and saw her standing under the corridor, her eyes were faint, and there was a little warmth.

It was as if it had gone back many, many years.

At that time, they were still a young couple, and every time he returned to the pepper room from the Xuan room, she would stand in front of the hall with joy to pick him up. At that time, he was always a little helpless: "Jiaojiao, you don't have to come out every time." ”

"I know." She laughed heartily.

But I want to see you sooner.

"Jiaojiao" Liu Che walked over with a smile, as if it was natural to take her hand and said, "Go in." "Good," she replied softly. Catch a glimpse of her daughter's faint smile.

At the beginning, she was next to him.

In the end, he was still by her side.

This is the first time that the emperor and queen after the restoration of Empress Chen have officially attended the palace family banquet.

The red candles at the beginning of the arm were lined up in two rows, and the Flying Snow Hall was also dyed with a faint crimson color, and the joy shone brightly, just like day. The people in the first hall bowed down and said respectfully: "See Your Majesty, Queen Mother." ”

"Get up." Liu Che seemed to be in a good mood and said lightly.

Gillian sat on the main seat with him, looked at the concubines and the emperor's children condescendingly, sighed lightly, and drank all the wine.

Year after year, Queen Chen's sole favor and the harem gradually withered. After Yin Jialuo was confiscated into the court, Wang Qinxin, Wei Zifu, and Li Zhi died one after another. The only thing she knew was the torturer. However, the torturer has also been described as bleak and sad, nostalgic and old. Jun En is not only absent, but also mourns the final fate of his adopted son Liu Hong. The deep palace is lonely. After staying in the deep palace for a long time, staying in the deep palace for a long time, and not having blood relatives can also grow some affection, not to mention that Liu Hong has always been well-behaved on the surface. Not being able to end up well is quite a blow.

Her own palace lady held Bi Brew Spring and respectfully poured it for her. "Mother." Liu Mo brought Shangguan Ling forward to pay respects, smiling, "Son, I wish my mother a safe and healthy New Year." ”

"Okay." She also smiled and answered the full cup of wine.

Liu Che couldn't help but look over and frowned. "Jiaojiao, don't drink too much."

Drinking too much alcohol can also hurt your body.

"Are people happy?" she said, turning her head. Laughter and wine welled up. Dye your cheeks a hint of crimson. His eyes are as bright as the stars. "Your Majesty is in a bad mood during the New Year?"

all these years. It was rare for her to have such a bright color, and he said no more.

Le Ji makes the orchestra and its tune is clear and deep. In recent years, although Sima Xiangru and Li Yannian went to Yuefu one after another, they operated freely, collected a lot of folk songs, and composed new songs. The style of court singing and dancing became fresh and lovely. It's just that I've been singing and dancing happily for a long time, and I'm a little tired. The royal banquet is said to be a family banquet, but who dares to really let go of their minds? When the night banquet was carried out, Liu Che felt bored and said, "Let's disperse." "I turned around to look at Gillian but I was really drunk. I couldn't help but smile and ordered: "The queen and I will go back in the car together, you can go back by yourself." ”

Green Yi didn't dare to object, and bent his knees and retreated quietly. She got drunk and got into the royal car, lifted the curtain to look, and suddenly said, "The snow has stopped." ”

Indeed, in the middle of the feast, the snow had long since stopped.

He listened to her sigh of regret amusefully, took her into his arms from behind, and asked, "Does Jiaojiao like snow?" ”

It is a slender waist that seems to be not in a grip. He used to rejoice in the delicate woman with a slender waist, but now he is faintly worried about whether this is not a good health.

She tilted her head sideways, thought about it, and the green silk brushed his chin, soft and appropriate, and said, "If it's not cold, I like it." ”

I like such a crystal and exquisite snowflake, but I am afraid of her biting cold and dare not approach.

The wine was a little hazy, and her coldness gradually let go of the quiet and self-contained on weekdays, and indulged a little bit of her petty temperament. Liu Che was amazed and said in his heart, if he was like this, it would not be a bad thing to get drunk from time to time.

The Changmen Hall is warm and luxuriously decorated, and it has long surpassed the pepper room of the year. When I lifted the curtain, I felt a warmth on my face. A few years ago, a doctor told the great Si Nong Sang Hongyang to be in charge of the Han finances, but he was also involved in business, and he received more than 100,000 private wealth a year. Liu Che just smiled faintly and put it aside.

As for the whereabouts of the money in Sang Hongyang's hands, he knows the place. It's just that it's all on the Nagato Palace, the Princess's Mansion, and the Liu Yi and himself. Sang Hongyang firmly believes that money does not bring death, and if there is wine today, there will be a consistent drunk today, and the surplus money will not be spent, and he will not be unwilling.

And what made him willing to marry was only Liu Yi, Gillian and Liu Ling.

To this day, the Nagato Hall is full of treasures as far as the eye can see. How much was rewarded from his land, and how much was sent by Sang Hongyang, and he was lazy to calculate. It's just that Sang Hongyang behaved like this, although he, as an emperor, doesn't have to be happy and appreciative, but he won't be suspicious of taking office.

Gillian is a woman who deserves to be treated by the golden house.

So if that person can't treat her well, let him build her a house of gold.

This is what Liu Che doesn't know about Sang Hongyang's thoughts.

The long thick velvet blanket was warm in the candlelight, and Gillian felt more and more uncomfortable in addition to stepping on it, and the more she was impatient, the restraint of the queen's crown dress was washed, and she changed her light clothes and combed the green silk in the mirror. In the mirror, her face is delicate and beautiful compared to when she was young, she looked at it in a daze, and suddenly said: "Che'er, if one day I am old and ugly." Are you still willing to step into Nagato? ”

Liu Che was surprised when he heard this, waved away the palace people and asked, "Why did Jiaojiao suddenly ask that?" ”

No matter how beautiful the red face is, one day it will become dry bones, and the sky will collapse and the earth will not be recovered. If he had been cruel to her, and he had turned his back on her, she would not shed a single tear. But if after so many years of warmth, the vein is still the same ending, she can't believe that she will not move at all.

Liu Che smiled low and kissed her green silk: "Jiaojiao is so beautiful, I'm afraid that even if I am old, Jiaojiao will not be old." ”

He hugged her to the bed, "As the saying goes, if you become a husband and wife, if you don't believe in my intentions, I will marry you once." ”

Oaths are the most unreliable things, and if they fade, they will be gone. Gillian sneered lightly in her heart, they were also husband and wife when they were young, and later they were not Lao Yan separated, which shows that they are completely unreliable. But he didn't want to interrupt his interest, so he exchanged a long exchange and gently tied a knot. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows softened his coldness with a smile, "So good?" ”

She nodded, and looked intently, but suddenly it was as if she had been doused with cold water in the snow, and it was extremely cold.

There is clearly a shallow white in the tangled silk.

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