"Girl, will you ......" Qiu'e was still a little timid, but there was already excitement in her eyes.

"Can't you trust me?"

Qiu'e blinked and suddenly smiled.

Medium single, gown, knee covering, wiping belt, silk, jade ribbon, bare...... Finally, put on the golden crown.

A glittering golden figure stood in the middle of the house, like a shining Christmas tree.

Yes, it's a Christmas tree.

Su Jinling sneered.

This outfit doesn't look like going to a pledge meeting at all, but for a canonization ceremony, if you wear such a dress and stand on the door of the ceremony...... The results can be imagined.

Yuwen Xuansheng turned out to be not a straw bag that was useless and only knew pleasure, but this turmoil made him gain a lot of knowledge.

It's not just him, like many people, who have changed a lot through this coup d'état, including himself. She even felt that the coup d'état was like a major earthquake, although it seemed to stop, and the aftershocks were quietly spreading in all directions.

Qiu'e couldn't move anymore after this drape, and she didn't even dare to breathe, so she just stood there in a daze, her whole body flashing.

Su Jinling helped her move to the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The silver thread covered her face, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but there were low sobs escaping from the fluttering.

"Is it pretty?"

"Good-looking, the slave has never worn such good-looking clothes in her life......"

"Now, can you still see yourself?"

“……”

"This dress, this golden crown...... Is it heavy? ”

The gold and silver sounded crisply, pleasant to the ear, and the tightly covered face slowly turned around.

Su Jinling knew she didn't understand.

People work hard, but when they put layers of heaviness on their bodies, what do others see? Nice clothes? Honorable status? But what about you, where are you? Even if you stand in front of the mirror, what do you see besides this luxury?

It's so heavy, but it still has to be persevered, beautiful, and hard.

It's so heavy, and it's getting harder and harder.

I can't bear to put it down, because some things have been added to my body for a long time, and once I get rid of them, I am afraid that I will feel strange in the face of my true self.

How many people in the world can let go of fame and fortune?

What is the use of a traveler who dies in the desert holding on to gold, even if he has gold?

A lifetime of entanglement, a lifetime of ups and downs, joy in it, suffering in it, but eventually to move to a higher place, but I don't know when standing on the top of that high mountain, in addition to a bird's eye view of the world, enjoy worship, what else can be gained, because of that position, can only stand one person.

"Girl......"

Qiu'e laboriously raised her hand to talk about the Su in front of her, but saw that the slender figure did not enter behind the bead curtain.

The candlelight is soft, but it is cold in the room......

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Qiu'e woke up in a fierce knock on the door, and she didn't have time to remember what dream she had just had, so she rushed directly to the carved door.

All the staff of the Shangfu Bureau are gathered outside the door, arranged in three columns according to their grades, and they are all dressed solemnly.

"Is Su Yiren up, there is only one hour before Yinshi, and the people from the Shangfu Bureau have come to put makeup on her."

The priest who was standing at the end of the team pouted.

It's no wonder that Su Jinling is just a five-grade pleasant person, and some time ago he was sent to prison for cursing the prince and insulting King Xiang, but now he has just made such a big move when he comes out. Swearing-in meeting ...... Could it be that a palace maid like her, who only has a little taste, can get it? You know, even Concubine Xian can only stay in Xueyang Palace.

These people outside are usually serving the mothers in the palace, but Qiu'e didn't dare to slack off, so she was busy with Nuonuo's response, so she ran to the house to call Su Jinling.

But when I opened the lake blue marble yarn tent, a call was stuck in my throat......

The girl is gone!

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Su Jinling stayed awake all night and had countless ideas, one of which was to let Qiu'e stand on the Fengyi door on her behalf...... Anyway, Han Su covered her face, her clothes were heavy, and she couldn't tell who the person inside was, and then she found a soldier's costume and blended into the team, and followed Yuwen Xuancang.

Of course, this is just an assumption, just a bridge in countless touching romance novels, because she knows very well that the military discipline is strict, and this task is severe, and she will never be mixed into a boy of unknown origin at will, once it is found out, she may be executed as a spy before it is handed to the boss. And there are fixed requirements for recruitment, how could she be selected as thin and weak? Isn't it self-confessing? And most importantly, she didn't want him to be distracted by herself.

I used to see it on TV, the protagonist tried his best to block the enemy and let his companion escape, but the companion refused to leave because he cried and shouted. Originally, the protagonist still had a trace of life, but as a result, both of them were in danger.

Every time I see this, I can't wait to pull out the beating that dragged my legs, so how can I follow in the footsteps of others? She won't know anything, it's just trouble to go, only let him see that he is safe, and he can go with peace of mind and go with all his strength against the enemy.

She will always be safe and sound, waiting for him to come back.

That's the only thing she can do at the moment.

The heart was calm, and the only thing I could think of was what to say when I met him.

There are a thousand words tumbling, but not a single one.

She rolled up her sleeves...... There are treasures hidden in the emperor that the emperor asked her to keep on her behalf.

Not only Yuwen Xuanzheng, Yuwen Xuansheng, but even she herself will have such questions...... To whom? I'm afraid that even those three people are thinking this way in their hearts, right?

"Miss Jinling got up so early!"

A lazy voice suddenly came from behind the dense forest, and then Yuwen Xuansheng turned out of the forest.

Dressed in a red background gold case crown dress, the starlight is shattered in the dimness, and the green jade and golden winged crown envelops the green silk, and the gold and jade shine, showing luxury. The brilliance of this body complements the auspicious clothes that shine everywhere inside and out.

I have to say that if you remove the absurdity and incompetence, this is indeed a good skin, and it can be placed in a high position, and it can also be majestic and intimidating the ministers.

"I thought that on such a day, I was the only one who couldn't sleep...... he chuckled, his phoenix eyes wandered, and he looked at her: "The people who want to come to the Shangfu Bureau are in vain, right?" It's just that Miss Jinling's dress is afraid that it will be ...... then."

Su Jinling is dressed in plain white today, with a long skirt swaying to the ground and open sleeves. Still no powder, long hair is only tied with ribbons.

The palace is not pure black and white, even if King Xiang was as powerful back then, he also needs to embroider a little red stripe on the black robe.

"What does it matter? Anyway, there is always life and death in wars......"

"That's right, otherwise what kind of war would there be?" Yuwen Xuansheng didn't care, but his tone suddenly changed: "But I don't know who the girl wants to live and who to die?" ”

Su Jinling raised his eyes at him, his gaze was like a blade: "I only hope that the blood shed by those soldiers is defending a king worthy of support!" ”

Yuwen Xuansheng was stunned for a moment, and then raised his chin and laughed: "How can Miss Jinling know that this palace is not worthy of their life?" ”

Su Jinling didn't bother to pay attention to him and prepared to leave.

took a step forward, but heard him say hatefully: "If it is this palace, if it is this palace, you can lead the army to the battle...... The emperor really has a good plan! ”

Su Jinling was a little confused, but when he turned around, he saw that he withdrew the fist that hit the trunk of the tree, and there were blood stains on it, but it was naturally hidden in the sleeve of the golden robe.

In a blink of an eye, he saw that he showed his usual madness and evil again: "The hour is not early, and I invite Miss Jinling to go to Fengyi Gate with the palace." I'm afraid that the people of the Shangfu Bureau are kneeling there to ask for guilt now, do the girls also have to give them an explanation? The girl always laughs at me for being unkind, what should the girl do today? ”

When the two of them walked to the Huizhu trail leading to Fengyi Gate, they really saw the people of the Shangfu Bureau kneeling on the ground according to their grades, and when they saw Su Jinling coming over, they all looked uneven.

Yuwen Xuansheng glanced at Su Jinling meaningfully, but not without schadenfreude.

Su Jinling hung her head and walked in front of them, stood for a moment, and suddenly bowed to the ground.

Such a big Leighton stunned everyone, and when they saw her get up again, they didn't look at anyone, but only walked forward.

The prince's eyes showed a little playfulness, and he didn't mind that she walked in front until she reached the front of the Beicheng Tower, and the eunuch Duan Yuanfang called her.

Beicheng Tower, Fengyi Gate, tall and majestic, solemn and solemn, two columns of royal forest army soft armor, holding guns solemnly, fluttering flames, blades pick the morning light.

As soon as I saw it, I had a sense of slaughter, and it easily awakened the sleeping blood in people's hearts.

The prince stood side by side with her, the sleeves of his golden robe piercing across to reveal a gracefully shaped hand. Years of pampering have made that hand extremely soft and plump, with a delicate texture, unlike Yuwen Xuancang and Yuwen Xuanyi, who always have calluses in their palms that can't be rubbed off.

She glanced at him suspiciously, but when she saw him smile, she was also a little solemn.

Do you want to climb the ninety-nine bluestone steps hand in hand with her?

She looked away and took a step back.

Yuwen Xuansheng didn't insist, and after taking his hands, he climbed the stairs.

Through the heavy step Qingyun's sole, you can still feel the cold and refreshing on the bluestone steps, this plain brocade dress is a little thin after all, with the climbing of the stone steps, there has been the wind blowing obliquely, rolling the autumn Xiao Se and the residual fragrance of osmanthus flowers, floating clothes, fluttering and flying.

Yuwen Xuansheng slowed down and deliberately narrowed the distance with her.

She suddenly felt that the wind was much lighter, but she saw the hem of the colored robe flying, the gold case shining, and the bottom of her eyes tingled from time to time.

She looked away, looking to the side. However, the blue and black stone walls crisscross countless traces, deep and shallow, and different shapes, as if telling the vicissitudes of history.

"On March 17 of the fifth year of Lishun, the Heqi people drove straight into the imperial capital, and they met with the Tianhao Imperial Forest Army here. Because of the wrong decision, but also because of the conspiracy, the armies of all places fought with the armies of the five countries from hundreds of miles away, but they missed this Heqi army of 100,000 horses. The defenders were only 10,000 people, and in order to defend Tianluan City, they fought bloodily, with countless casualties, but they resolutely kept 100,000 horses away from Fengyi Gate for ten days. On the 10th day, there were internal ghosts who attacked the defenders, and as a result, the gate of Fengyi was opened, and the Heqi barbarians swarmed in, and the defenders were outnumbered, and blood splashed the castle tower......"

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