Fan Yingbo raised his eyes, the water ripples under his eyes were slight, and he was very moving, but he still stiffened his face and refused to speak.

Su Jinling didn't want to tease her anymore, so she just came to her side and made a pitiful appearance: "Okay, don't be angry, teach me quickly, how to cut this window grille?" ”

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When Su Jinling woke up from a nap, Fan Yingbo was already gone.

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, so I have to go to Xueyang Palace early to serve.

She looked at the window that was plastered all over the window for a moment, and then picked the window through the crack and looked out.

There are more festive colors in the harsh white, but it is extremely cold because of the silence, and this cold silence is the prelude to the midnight carnival.

Su Jinling really wanted to see how the ancient court celebrated the New Year, but she got sick in this stall and didn't get better for many days. Thinking too much during illness, imagining the joy of others now, and comparing one's own loneliness, it is inevitable to have a little self-pity.

With a sigh, he lowered the window, picked up the remaining pieces of colored paper, and cut them out boringly.

She cut a pair of small people holding hands, because of her limited ability, she could barely see that it was a man and a woman.

The man wears a long robe and has a slender figure, while the woman holds a slanted bun and is slender and exquisite.

Her fingers involuntarily rubbed against the robed paper man's right arm...... It's been almost a month, and I don't know if the burn is healed......

Red, swollen and blistering arms swirling with shallow moisture...... A light mist-purple ribbon that pulls into the flesh...... The snow-white sleeves that were slowly lowered ...... "My amulet ......"

This sound seemed to ring in her ears, and her hand shook in shock, and she tore off the arm of the robed paper man in an instant.

A bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart, and he simply tore the two villains to pieces.

However, looking at the fragments in his eyes, his heart became more and more troubled.

The pale blue sky, no stars and no moon, and the snow is drifting.

It was supposed to be a quiet winter night, but the capital of Tianhao Kingdom, Dijing, was very lively. If you can take a bird's-eye view of the sky, you will think that the original stars have fallen to the ground, reflecting the surroundings as white as day, and Tianluan City in the east is a bright moon, and there is a corner of bright and bright, like a crystal carving.

It is a three-storey octagonal building, each corner of which has a glazed palace lamp, and a string of silk yarn palace lamps are also connected under the eaves, like a red treasure flashing.

On the first floor, six gold-painted red lanterns swayed slightly in the wind and snow, covering the three huge embossed gold characters on the Xuan-colored plaque - Changyin Building.

The red light is scattered all over the place, and the joy is overflowing.

The door of the vermilion hall of gold and silver is wide open, and all kinds of silk and silk are embroidered in an orderly manner, and the pearl and cui hairpin ring are fragrant and orderly and flowing. Everyone's face was filled with joy, and the carefully painted makeup looked even more glamorous against the red light.

A sound of "The emperor has arrived at the ......" came from outside the door.

Everyone knelt down and shouted "Long live the emperor, long live, long live."

"The concubines are ......"

Yuwen Rongtian's arms were slightly raised, and his smiling eyes were also majestic. During the action, the ochre-colored gold Kowloon satin robe swayed slightly, and the dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread shimmered in the brilliant lights.

"Emperor Xie, long live the emperor, long live long live!"

The concubines are flat, and the dresses and hairpins are jingling into a splendid and prosperous place.

"Prince Xi drove to ......"

Yuwen Ronghan, who was dressed in a purple soap Jiaowen prince dress, walked in tremblingly with the help of two eunuchs.

He is two years younger than Yuwen Rongday, and because he has been bedridden for a long time, his figure is slightly bloated.

In his early years, Prince Xi accompanied the emperor to conquer the north and south, expanding his territory and making great achievements, but he was caught in the secret weapon of the deceitful surrenderer in the battle of Motai in Linna. There is a secret poison made by the Linna clan on the secret weapon, and the throat is sealed with blood. At that time, he immediately cut off the left arm of the hidden weapon, how could the poisonous gas swim quickly, and the black mist condensed in an instant. It was Qingning Wang Yuwen Xuanyi who quickly captured the assassin who intended to commit suicide by swallowing poison and obtained the antidote.

Linna customs, the poison and the antidote are poisonous, the single taker will definitely die, and the assassin will use the poison to achieve things, and the antidote will be sent to the end of his own life, taking the meaning of coexistence and death with the opponent.

Yuwen Xuanyi skillfully used a clever plan, not only had to save Prince Xi's life, but also obtained the enemy's military information, and as a result, Motai won a complete victory in the battle and expanded the territory of Tianhao for 1,500 miles.

Prince Xi attached great importance to him and praised him for his agility and wisdom, as well as his respectful and filial piety.

It's just that the poison is extremely toxic, and although Prince Xi has no worries about his life, his body quickly weakens within a year. The emperor praised his merits and built Xi'an Mansion for his retirement.

The area of Xi'an Mansion is second only to Tianluan City, the Golden Palace and the Green Pavilion are beautiful, and the strange flowers and grasses, rare birds and beasts are even more than the palace. It's just that even if it's so luxurious, it's nothing to him. He only stayed on the bed every day, and when the weather was good, he would be helped outside by the eunuch to bask in the sun. Although he has done his best to recuperate, everyone knows that his time is short, so in addition to participating in the family banquet in the inner court at the New Year's party, Prince Xi only visits King Qingning often on weekdays.

Prince Xi loves this imperial nephew very much, so he has always remembered his family affairs, and only sighed, "I'm afraid I can't see the appearance of Princess Qingning even if I close my eyes."

See ......

As soon as Prince Xi shook out two words, Yuwen Rongtian stepped forward to support him personally: "Prince Xi is exempt." ”

Prince Xi reluctantly stood still and sighed: "The ministers are becoming more and more useless......

"I think Prince Hee's face is ruddy, and his voice is much smoother than last year......

"It was the Shirley thousand-year-old ginseng sent by the emperor a month ago, and after surrendering, the bone cracks in this cloudy and snowy weather were not so painful......"

"That's very good. Concubine Xian, later instruct the Ministry of Internal Affairs to pick up ten thousand years of ginseng from Kuni Xueli and send them to Xi'an Mansion......"

"Emperor Xie ......"

"You and my brother, you don't have to say thank you, if it weren't for the crusade back then, it wouldn't have harmed you like this, it's me, not ......"

"Your Majesty......" Yuwen Ronghan's lips trembled slightly.

This work, the reports outside the door are handed in one by one.

"King Xiang drove to ......"

"King Wending drove to ......"

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Everyone sits around the golden dragon banquet table according to the rank, and the red candlesticks of the children's arms are lit around the purple gold Langyun candlesticks, and the palace lamps are painted with glass screens, and the high beam bucket arch hangs nine dragon's eye night pearls, with different brilliance. All kinds of charming colors will be the lacquer gold color painting is brilliant and blurry, the gold and silver threads on the dress flash, the hairpin between the bun dazzling streamers, and then the four corners of the red gold carved flower Dading lily is fragrant, light smoke curls, dyed a splendid and prosperous.

The hanging brocade curtain of the stage surrounded by carved fragrant wood in front of it was slowly opened, the gongs and drums gradually became sick, and two rows of brocade-clothed martial artists turned over and waved colorful flags to make their appearance.

Yuwen Rongdaygao sat on the third floor, his arm resting on the handrail of Dianjin, squinting slightly, sweeping the bustling and lively downstairs one by one, and said as if unintentionally: "King Yu told me a few days ago that he would go to Lanxi Temple to repay his wish......

Concubine Xian was talking about this year's drama with Concubine Xuan on the same side, and when she heard this, her smile was slightly condensed, and when she faced the emperor, she was already smiling like a spring flower: "When Xuancang came back last time, the monk said that Chinese New Year's Eve night is the best time to repay your vows, miss this time, and ...... in the future."

The corners of Yuwen Rong's lips tugged: "I don't know what wish he made." The last time I came back, it was like a serious illness, and this person who doesn't believe in heaven is now going to pay his vows......"

"Judging from the concubine's body, it's good that Xuan Cang is like this. When he came back this time, his temperament seemed to have changed, not as cold and stiff as before......" Seeing that Yuwen Rongtian was smiling, he hurriedly said: "The concubine is not to excuse him, but to ......"

"Where does Concubine Ai go? I don't blame him, if he can really get some of that temperament, it will be a good thing......"

Yuwen Xuanzheng sat near the exit, pretending to be careless and eating the fruits on the table, looking at the babbling on the stage, but his eyes were glancing at the movement on the emperor's side.

About half an hour later, "King Qin Breaks the Formation" was changed on the stage, which was the emperor's favorite play. Taking advantage of the fascination over there, he called Xiao Ningzi to give a few words, then got up, quietly moved to the exit, and glanced back again, avoiding the resentful gaze of the side concubine Xu Muran, and then disappeared......

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The cold wind swept the snow, swept through the gardens and towers, swept through the corridors and pavilions, swept through the pieces of blue bricks and tiles, and swirled into a small courtyard in the west of Tianluan City.

Snowflakes fluttered on the vermilion lacquer lattice window with a dim yellow light, and the window was pasted with jubilant window flowers, but it was even colder.

On the candlestick of the ivy case at the head of the bed, a pair of Heyang red candles have been half burned.

Although he was keeping the year, the man in the bed was already asleep. But he slept very unsteadily, his brows were soothing, and his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings. Because of a little fever, my cheeks are a little red, and my lips are more and more delicate.

"Smack".

A brilliant little flower bloomed in the center of the candle, startling her, who was already half asleep.

She opened her eyes slightly, looked at the flickering candlelight in a daze, and turned over.

The brocade quilt overflowed with a faint aroma, it was the smell of jasmine flowers, and the jasmine flowers were picked by her and Fan Yingbo when the flowers were blooming in the courtyard and dried and stored in the jar.

In the afternoon, she asked Fan Yingbo to find someone to take a bath and take a bath.

Of course, according to her current physical condition, she is really not suitable for bathing, but after lying down for so long, she feels that people are going to ferment, and it is about to be the New Year...... In her previous life, she liked to take care of herself before the arrival of the New Year, leaving the bad luck for the old year, so as to welcome the new year refreshingly.

It's just that after such a toss, the illness does have a tendency to worsen, so that according to the rules, she has to keep the year until dawn, but she really can't stand to sleep.

She rolled over, raised her heavy eyelids and looked at the lively window grilles plastered all over the walls and windows, thinking that Fan Yingbo would not come back until the morning, and then let her tell her interesting stories about Changyin Lou, but she was so temperamental, she must turn a color* sitcom into a black and white press release.

Closing his eyes, it seemed that he had a dream in an instant, the plot in the dream was vivid, but when he was awake, he couldn't remember the slightest, and he was about to connect this dream to a sequel, but he suddenly opened his eyes with a feeling......

A figure, a pale figure, was bouncing lightly on the wall with the movement of the candle shadow......

Before she could scream, the figure suddenly fell on her body, and there was a pill of coolness in her mouth, followed by a numbness in her waist......