The imperial study, which had been hazy for half a year, was bright again.

Pillow Chun raised the Heshi Bi in his hand, turned the paperwork around, and headed towards He Ye Varman in front of the case.

Outside the window, on the lush green bamboo, a red-billed bird tapped its branches and flew away without a trace.

"I hope that this hundred years is an appointment, and you He Ye don't lose it. I, Dawei and Funan, have been recuperating since then, and don't do it again. ”

He Ye Varman looked at the pillow spring, only dipped his hand in red clay, and pressed it on the paper: "You choose to continue to stay in this palace." ”

Pillow Chun lowered his eyes and gently flattened the pages of the paperwork: "You are the king of Funan, you should know." There are some things that someone has to undertake. When her eyelids drooped, her lupine-like eyelashes cast a shadow, "At least you will help the southern kingdom to shed the shackles of slavery from now on, and everything will be new." ”

"A hundred years from now, my children and grandchildren will come again to take the three cities that should have belonged to Funan." Lotus Leaf Varman looked into the eyes of Pillow Spring.

Pillow Chun rubbed the red clay on the white silk in his hand, and looked back without hesitation: "Natural selection, the war will not stop." Every inch of land in this world is repeatedly conquered, and after being scorched, it will regain spring in the next year. The descendants of the Mu family will never let it. ”

- "Queen~Queen~Mother~Mother~"

The voice of a man came from outside the imperial study.

Pillow Chun frowned when he heard this voice, and grabbed a gluttonous paperweight on the case and smashed it out.

Mu Yongyue raised his hand and took it firmly in his hand. Xuan even raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Have you signed it?" ”

"Your regent of Wei ......" He Yevarman raised his hand to the top of his neck and slowly stroked.

"It's just 70,000 people in Funan, and you will make concessions." Mu Yongyue gave up.

Pillow Chunsheng was afraid that the two of them would not deal with each other, and quarreled again. Hurriedly put away the paperwork and called the little bean who was waiting at the door: "Quick, go and ask the adults from the Ministry of Rites and Menxia Province to come to the paperwork." ”

Mu Yongyue clasped his hands and nodded towards He Yevarmo: "Slow down and don't send it?" ”

Pillow Chun snorted lightly and mocked: "If you are proud of the regent, you will succeed in ten thousand bones, and peace is not easy to come by." ”

"Hmm." Mu Yongyue thought thoughtfully, "Yes." ”

When He Yevarman heard Pillow Chun's words, he was also gloomy: "At least a hundred years of peace." His tall figure stood with his backlight and took the deed stamped by Pillow Chun into his arms.

"Goodbye, King Funan." Pillow Chun's voice was faint, "I still remember that you are the lotus leaf who went out and hit the door frame, and you can make a small bamboo whistle and chirp." ”

He Ye Varman waved his hand: "Goodbye, Empress Wei." ”

Pillow Chunmu sent him out and walked into the dazzling Qiankun.

She felt a little emotional. Once so longing to break free from the cage of the body, now the soul has long been unable to leave. Now she is entangled with the national fortune of Wei and can no longer be separated. Stroking his stomach, Pillow Chun looked up at Mu Yongyue: "Regent." ”

Mu Yongyue teased: "The queen is left and right, is this what the people say...... There is a man's popularity. ”

Pillow Chunbai glanced at him: "If the regent is dead, the tongue will not rot." Thousands of years later, tomb robbers will pry your coffin open, want to probe the pearl of the night in your mouth, and will be bitten by you. ”

Mu Yongyue ignored her ridicule, sat down in front of the desk by himself, and took the candy from the plate on the desk to eat. The voice that ate sticky in his mouth: "If you recuperate from everything today, you will have peace for a long time." The orders and scholars of the six ministries of the three provinces are already discussing the selection of the new emperor. ”

"Huh?" Pillow Chun raised his eyebrows, "What do you say?" ”

"If the new emperor does not ascend the throne for a day, he will not be able to respect you as the queen mother. You are the regent of the curtain as the queen of mourning, and those old pedantics don't look good. Mu Yongyue chewed the fruit and spit out the core, "Man, listening to the orders of a young widow, it is inevitable that you will lose face." If you are respected as the queen mother, it will sound much older. ”

Pillow Chun pouted: "Sounds quite old, does the old widow's order sound pleasant?" ”

Mu Yongyue squinted: "Your eldest brother and father naturally elected the fifth prince. ”

"He's still a little doll who eats glutinous rice and milk custard, and he drools when he sees me every day. The rules of this ancestor are really pedantic, and it is inevitable that the future of the young will be uncertain. Today's country is not easy to keep, and they hand over the future to a simple child, and their hearts are really big. Pillow Chun chuckled.

"The faction of the Duke of Longguo, the Shangshu of the Military Department and the King of Linzi is more conservative, so the eldest prince is elected."

Pillow Chun thought for a while: "Although the eldest prince is modest, he is very kind and tolerant in the past few days. Emperor ...... Mu Beiyi was sharp, and when he was alive, he kept the government too tight and strict. Now the establishment of a benevolent and tolerant young emperor is also conducive to recuperation. Such a change of government and government will be more conducive to relieving political views and allowing a hundred flowers to bloom. ”

"You think so, I don't know what the person in question thinks."

Pillow Chun was puzzled: "What does the regent mean by this?" ”

Mu Yongyue shook his head, pretending to be mysterious and did not speak.

"What about the Regent." Pillow Chun got up in his skirt and gently draped a wide-sleeved gauze shirt, "You are now in charge of the military power of the entire Wei State, and the courtiers will have a few arguments. Whoever you want to be the new emperor will reign over the world, and everyone else will stand aside. ”

Mu Yongyue thoughtfully, propped his chin and tilted his feet, and said idly: "This king is such an unreasonable person? ”

"Yes."

Mu Yongyue frowned: "Si Tiantai went to the table today, saying that yesterday's astrology, the posthumous child in your belly, is a great emperor star that has no one before and no one after you." At night, the purple microstar glow flickered and landed in the Huangyuan Palace. ”

Pillow Chun only felt ridiculous, and laughed out loud: "I slept in the imperial study when I reviewed the music yesterday. The Huangyuan Palace was empty, and there was nothing. As he spoke, he laughed, and pointed his finger on his lower abdomen, "A lump of flesh and blood, do you believe Si Tiantai's words?" If it's a daughter, don't take off Si Tiantai's head. ”

Mu Yongyue didn't say anything: "Since there is a priest on the rooftop, it doesn't hurt to wait a little longer." Now that the government is stable, it is easy to cause trouble if the young emperor is established. As for this purple microstar, yes or no, there is a way. ”

"How?"

"The day you will know."

Seeing that what he said was mysterious, Pillow Chun didn't want to ask.

Mu Yongyue's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's the ...... of the court secretary."

"Huh?"

Mu Yongyue groped for his chin and said seriously: "I have selected thirty disciples of the Door Shadow to serve as guards, and I will choose them for you." ”

Pillow Chun felt strange, such trivial matters as choosing personal guards were not the work of the commander of the forbidden army, how could she ask her in front of the regent who had everything in need of her day. I didn't have time to think about it carefully, I just felt that Mu Yongyue asked, or because of some traditional rules, so he bowed his head and said, "Then come in." ”

Mu Yongyue blew a whistle, and saw thirty young people rushing in from the dazzling sunlight of the imperial study.

These thirty young men called them "Si Wei", but they were not dressed in fancy clothes. It is a splendid fresh dress, rich and handsome, all seven or eight feet tall, and graceful posture.

I saw that the thirty beautiful men in purple clothes fluttering, full of luxury, suddenly entered the imperial study, and they were so handsome that they were so handsome that their eyes were dazzled.

When the beautiful men saw Pillow Spring, their expressions were humble, their movements were respectful, and they bowed loudly: "Queen Chitose, Prince Regent Chitose." ”

"This ......" Pillow Spring was a little confused.

Looking to the left, I saw people with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, skin as white as snow, and jade trees in the wind.

When the handsome man saw Pillow Spring looking at him, he waved a folding fan with "Golden Wind and Jade Dew" in his hand, and said softly as jade: "The minister is the prince of Pei Guo, who is the year and crown, and has seen the queen's mother." ”

Mu Yongyue crossed Erlang's legs and explained generally: "This is the first talent in Lejing, Sanyuan and the first can write lyrics, and he can sing three hundred poems." ”

Pillow Spring: "??? Not to choose a guard? ”

Look on the right again, it is a heroic man with sword eyebrows and sideburns, and his instrument is lofty.

The heroic man hugged his fists: "Your Majesty is an artist of the Jiyin Workshop, good at knife dance, horseback riding, and has a very strong waist." ”

Pillow Spring ???? "Why are there still dancers?"

Mu Yongyue hated the iron and snorted: "The queen mothers of the past dynasties, who are called mournful, occasionally have a few faces, which is also an ordinary thing that the court does not express. Now that you have the authority, this court secretary is busy trying to curry favor with you......"

"How many?!" Pillow Chun looked at the thirty heroic young men in front of him, and was simply shocked, "If Mu Beiyi is here, he wants to hang you up and beat you!" ”

"A few are because you've only been halfway through the block, and it's not your preference that you don't know. Second, you are also young, and this king agreed to this because he thought that you would be lonely in the future......"

When all the beautiful men heard Mu Yongyue's words, they all showed a look of "so it is", and they all turned their heads to avoid suspicion.

Pillow Chun swallowed his saliva and pointed to the thirty beautiful men: "Go, go." ”

The beautiful men looked at each other.

"Didn't you hear?!" Pillow Chun shouted, "Where is the imperial study, one by one is here bewitching and eyesore." Careful Bengong, Bengong governs you...... Well...... Chicken Si Chen! ”

Mu Yongyue held back a wicked smile, raised his boots and kicked the man at the head, and said, "Get out quickly, does the queen you didn't see dislike you." ”

The beautiful men were so frightened that they couldn't do it, so they went out again.

Pillow Chun looked at it, and it was a bit of a pity, these ones one by one, how beautiful they were. After thinking about it again, he picked up the shawl and went to the outside of the imperial study.

"Where are you going?" Mu Yongyue called her.

"I want to find Mr. Nothing."

"Oh." Mu Yongyue raised his eyebrows, "He's gone." ”

Pillow Chun tilted his head and asked, "Isn't it injured?" But he went back to the palace. ”

"Nope. It's gone. Mu Yongyue pointed his finger as a villain walking: "The school field went out and left, went out from Chongming Gate, walked into Zhuque Street, and was in the midst of a sea of people." ”

"Huh?" Pillow Spring was puzzled, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to the ends of the earth." Mu Yongyue changed his posture and reached out to play with the fruit plate on the case, "He is already a wanderer, and he is naturally surrounded by people everywhere in the world. Now he has gone to find interesting personnel. ”

"......" The shawl on Zhu Chun's shoulder gently slid to the ground, and he stared blankly at the door, "The end of the world?" ”

"The world is peaceful, Dawei doesn't need him anymore, you don't have to worry about it, he will go naturally."

"Where did you go?" Pillow Chun clenched his palms, "Did you tell you?" ”

"Hmm...... The king had seen his codex, and had drawn up many places. Mu Yongyue recalled, "Maybe go to Suzhou and Hangzhou first, maybe Yangzhou." This summer, Yanbei is also good. For example, Jiangnan, such as Mobei, for him, where is not home. As he spoke, he snorted, "This king naturally has no way of knowing. ”

Pillow Chun frowned, stomped his feet and said, "I sent the Praetorian Guards to chase him." ”

"At this hour, I'm afraid I'm already out of Lejing. Outside of Lejing, the eight roads are the same, all avenues, where do you go to chase? His psychic heart, if he doesn't want to be stopped, who can. Mu Yongyue was interested, "Queen Mother, sometimes there is no double law in the world. He belongs to the end of the world, you let him go. ”

Pillow Chun's heart was sour, and he only felt a little aggrieved.

"Alright, alright." Mu Yongyue saw that she was about to cry, so he took off his robe to persuade her.

Pillow Chun grabbed a jet-black inkstone on the case and smashed it on Mu Yongyue's head: "Get out!" ”

Mu Yongyue grabbed her hand, with an expression of "the dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people", and his mouth was broken and babbling, and he went out of the imperial study.

As he left, he closed the door.

Pillow Spring fell to the soft seat, feeling empty and faintly painful.

No tears fell, and she didn't cry so much. I just feel like there is a vacant space in my heart, and no matter what I take, I can't fill it.

She ...... after all I didn't even have a chance to say a word of confession.

Sitting stunned for a while, he stood up slowly, and took a torn copy of the "Turbidity Hall Piano Score" on the case, and held it in his hand.

It was written by him himself, and he pondered it, read it carefully, and rubbed it. Just guess his actions and thoughts between the lines, the wind and waves, hatred and glory, and experience a ...... didn't even have a chance to say the four words "Xinyuejunxi".

opened the piano bag behind the screen, and took out the spring breeze that cut him.

The past is still in front of you.

- Mortals are easy to chase things, and they are afraid of loneliness in this life. The winter in the palace is long, and there is no three-foot sword.

Wangming Jieyu saw that the world was waiting, difficult and unwanted, and the center of standby was sour, grinding and sitting like pins and needles, all like dream bubbles, thunder and lightning.

——Wang Ming Jieyu may stand in the haze of purgatory, or in the snowstorm and rain, or in the boring rest of her life, but her blood is hot and her heart is cold, and her eyes are always in the spring breeze.

Pillow spring eyes, gently raise your hand, hook a string and pick three strings, and take a song of "Yangchun White Snow" with few desires.

The snow in the spring is neutral and clear, the tremors are clear, and the low and clear scattered sound repeatedly shakes the mountains, clean as the wind in March. Between the hooks, the cleansing is on the seven strings, and the vibration is subtle on the waist.

Spring and snow, no desire, clean and clear, gentle and eternal.

Pillow Spring's heart is like numbness.

The slight sound of the vibration in the belly of the piano disturbed her emotions like a volcano of the waves, and she was not at peace for a moment. The more chaotic the fingering, the more muddy and hoarse the sound became, and the sound was crying blood. From the beginning, the sound is already fragmented.

Her piano skills have never been perfect, singing and dancing vocal music is shallow, sometimes loving flowers and sometimes teasing dogs. Everything is like a flower, only love him longs for a long time.

The sound of the piano was chaotic, and with a sweep of his sleeves, the pillow spring suddenly became uncontrollable from his heart, and almost gushed out.

His eyes were red, and he only lifted his hand and threw the spring breeze on the case, the strings were scattered and broken, and the sound was muffled, like a rainstorm hitting the lotus.

The cinnabar antler frost's waist smashed on the case, the wooden body was broken, and the sawdust crumbled like smoke and dust.

A withered red bean branch, with a sigh, slipped out of the broken body quietly.