The sky is not white, the morning dew is not dawning, Rongwangfu, Yuqiong Building.

Yuqiong Building, the building is three stories high, built on the high platform next to the Cizhu Pavilion, from here, the continuous pavilion houses in the dim morning light like jade-like white and transparent light, the warm red lights that have not been extinguished, in the cold wind fluttering, like a broken meteor.

In this scene, in the bitter cold weather, people are still hiding in the warm quilt and meeting with Zhou.

Only Yuqiong Tower, a bright lamp hangs high, revealing a cold light, sprinkled on a somewhat faint figure.

Who is this person, he is naturally Rong Wang Huang Fu Yuntian.

He had been standing alone on the top floor for two hours, his purple mink fur stained with the morning dew, and the snow-colored fluff on his collar and cuffs was infected by the morning dew, shining with subtle brilliance in the light, making his face more exquisite and elegant.

It was cold and windy, but he still had no intention of leaving. Standing on the railing like this, his eyes were as deep as a pool, his expression was impassive, and the ink hair raised in the wind, a few strands of his handsome face, made his whole person reveal fragile melancholy and exhaustion.

The open door, the bright candle on the table, and a plain letterhead pressed by the inkstone on it were blown up by the wind, the ink marks on the handwriting on it had dried, and Juanxiu's handwriting was faintly visible.

I saw that it was written:

Chunxi 918 years, the age of Xinmao, in the middle of winter, is the country is embarrassed, I am in danger of being ordered, out of the cabinet of heaven, so far twenty nine years. However, the emperor's grace is vast, and his grace is glorious, and he will not be affected in the end. I often have a soul that is more than a reflection but not a rebellion, a withered shape and a solitary life, lonely and cold. Er is my son, unable to feel the sorrow of his mother, hearing the sorrow of his mother, doing nothing all day long, and not being filial; Mother's summons, you turn a deaf ear, and you are not filial; Don't seek a high position, be willing to go down, ignore your mother, and don't be filial. Hee, did you really abandon your mother and go? Sigh, it is time for me to raise my eyes without relatives, empty-handed, and heartbroken. This hatred is extreme!

A short and concise paragraph, for Huangfu Yuntian, it is like a heavy feeling of Mount Tai.

Yesterday, Liu Zhaoyi sent a message asking him to enter the palace for an audience. In front of Liu Zhaoyi, he has always been as docile as him, and he also has a hint of resistance at this moment.

So he refused to enter the palace.

Then he received a letter from Liu Zhaoyi's order.

As for the reason for the rebellion, probably because of his injury, he refused to enter the palace. Perhaps there is a more important reason, and the reason he doesn't want to admit the most, that is, Zhao Yu's pregnancy hit him.

Even at this moment, he couldn't believe that ugly woman was pregnant with someone else's child so soon. He's just ······ How dare she be sure of her own mind······ How dare you harm someone else's child?

The hand hidden in the sleeve clenched into a fist, and the nails pierced into the palm, and the warm liquid overflowed from the palm, staining the sleeve red in a moment.

Two lines of tears slipped down his eyes, and the tears were dried by the wind, but they still couldn't hide the shallow traces.

Huangfu Yun lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and the scattered strands of hair that slipped down covered his fair and handsome face, but the frowning brows and painful look became heavier and thicker under the cover of the hair.

Zhao Yu, you ugly woman, do you even want to abandon me?

My father is like this, my mother is like this, they don't like me, they even hate me, they hate me, even you want to do this to me?

A palm slapped to the railing, the internal force flowed, the railing could not bear it, and it broke in response, just like Huangfu Yun's broken mood at the moment.

The world is evil, and human affection is thin.

Huangfu Yun's eyes were bloodthirsty, his face was hideous, and his whole body was full of evil, like a hell rakshasa.

Zhao Yu, how could I fall in love with such an ugly woman as you?

The cold wind is blowing, the lights are swaying, and the shadows are full of shadows, as if someone's heart is scattered, and the wind passes without a trace.

Prosperous in the world, thousands of miles away, only he is as cold as Si and lonely as snow.

No, he's not the only one.

There is also a person, gorgeous in Tsing Yi and with a picturesque face, standing in the painting style pavilion, among the white yarn fluttering in the pavilion, looking up his head and quietly looking at the man standing by the railing upstairs.

Tsing Yi is dewed, and she has been standing here for a long time.

She is Yun Rongyuan, the owner of Feihua Building.

At this moment, she took in the painful expression of Huangfu Yun.

The already uncalm heart was as if someone had pulled it hard, and the colic was terrible.

Her white jade-like fingers slowly covered her chest, her eyebrows frowned, and the sorrow between her eyebrows was as fast as flowing water.

Yun Rongyuan looked at the peerless man upstairs with obsessive eyes, and muttered, "Lord Wang, why are you so miserable, is it because of that woman named Zhao Yu?" Do you know my ······ Mind? If I can bear your pain, I am willing to exchange the happiness of this life for the hardships and anxieties of this life. So, don't be so painful, what you want, whether it's the world or the wine and beauty, I'm willing to take it for you and give it away. ”

Her voice was sad and earnest, lingering and compassionate, and the hidden affection was thicker than this morning.

The cold wind was cold, but it couldn't blow away the sorrow of the two entangled.

After a long time, Huangfu Yuntian raised his head, his eyes were gloomy, and the vicissitudes of life between his eyebrows were heavy, and he turned around and entered the house. The bloody fingers gently picked up the letterhead that was as thin as a cicada's wings, and his eyes swept the Juanxiu handwriting on it calmly, and his expression slowly became cold.

He decided to enter the palace.

The internal force flows, the letterhead turns to ashes, and drifts away with the wind.

He sat down slowly, his body straight, his expression unpredictable, and finally returned to his original pride.

What if the world hated him, even if all the people she cared about turned their backs on him. When he gets this prosperous world, when he ascends to this supreme position, who will hate him and turn his back on him.

They will only come to please him, to slap him, to compliment him.

So, Zhao Yu, one day, you will return to me, and one day, you will only belong to me.

A hint of a smile appeared on Huangfu Yun's face, and under the background of the candle flame, it became more and more beautiful.

When the sky turned white, Huangfu Yuntian stood up, straightened the hem of his slightly wrinkled clothes, and walked out of the building slowly.

And the woman in the pavilion, with her green clothes flying, quietly left.

"Miss Yun, Zhaoyi Niangniang called someone to come and spread the word again, and let the prince enter the palace." As soon as Yun Rongyuan arrived in the left wing, Steward Chen, the head of Rongwang Mansion, greeted him and reported.

"So early?" Yun Rongyuan frowned, "Niangniang, do you have anything else to say?" ”

"I didn't say anything else, I just said that I wanted the prince to enter the palace."

"I see, thank you Uncle Chen." Yun Rong Yuan saluted and said, "I also want to trouble Uncle Chen to prepare breakfast in Jinlangxuan." ”

"Understood." Steward Chen returned the salute and withdrew.

At this time, Huangfu Yuntian happened to come over.

"Lord Wang." Yun Rong Kite was graceful and greeted him.

Huangfu Yuntian's expression was cold, and he nodded expressionlessly.

Yun Rongyuan said softly: "Uncle Chen has already prepared breakfast in Jinlangxuan, so the prince will go to eat first." ”

"The concubine has sent someone to pass the word again?" Huangfu Yuntian asked lightly.

Yun Rongyuan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and replied cautiously: "Yes." ”

When Huangfu Yun heard this, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes were even more indifferent, and he said, "Let's eat first." ”

"Yes." Yun Rong Kite followed behind.

Jin Langxuan, several pots of red camellia shine in the snow.

On the windowsill, the pale yellow freesia swayed with the morning breeze, and the posture is elegant.

Huangfu Yun looked calm and focused on eating.

Yun Rongyuan accompanied her, but her mind was not on the meal, her expression was respectful, and she wanted to speak several times.

"Say whatever you want." Huangfu Yun glanced at her and said.

Yun Rong Kite was slightly startled. She thought that he hadn't noticed her movements, and immediately smiled: "Then Rong Kite will say it directly." ”

Huangfu Yuntian put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Yun Rongyuan muttered: "Does the prince know, why is Niangniang so anxious to summon the prince into the palace? ”

Huangfu Yun's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "It's nothing more than for King Mu to enter the palace." ”

"That's right." Yun Rongyuan nodded and said, "King Mu's entry into the palace must have caused a panic to Niangniang, so he wanted to summon the prince into the palace, but did the prince think about what would happen if he entered the palace like this to see Niangniang?" ”

"The consequences?" Huangfu Yun tilted his sword and frowned.

As soon as King Mu entered the palace to face the saint, Niangniang summoned the prince into the palace, which was quite conspicuous in this deep palace and easy to be truthful. What's more, Niangniang also specially sent a letter to the prince, even if the letter was sent secretly, it was difficult to ensure that there was no negligence. So ······"

"So this king shouldn't go to see his mother at this time."

Yun Rongyuan nodded, and then said: "The fact that King Mu entered the palace will not only make the mother panic, but also make the queen mother sit still, and it will also shock the ministers in the court. At that time, the prince was in front of His Majesty to admonish the Heavenly Ghost Gate and the Yanzhou Rebellion, wasn't it just to seize the military power of the imperial army? ”

"Now that the prince is about to wave his army to the west, with the prestige of the country, as long as the prince solves the danger in the west, why worry about military power? And just a Mu king, what is there to fear? Instead of going to see Niangniang, it is better to calm down and watch the changes. After all, King Mu entered the palace, and the queen and the prince were in a hurry. ”

Huang Fuyun poured out his words, pondered for a while, and said: "Your words are very reasonable, this king has been restless these days, but he has neglected such an important thing, Rong Yuan, you reminded it at the right time." ”

Yun Rong Yuan smiled slightly, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and said, "Planning for the prince is Rong Yuan's blessing." ”

Huangfu Yun's heart moved when he heard this, but his face was still impassive, and he said, "Rong Yuan, I have worked hard for you this time." ”

Yun Rong Kite's heart trembled, his eyes were slightly red, he hurriedly lowered his head, and said softly: "To do things for the prince, Rong Yuan is not hard." ”

"When the time comes, the person who fills the vacant position over there in the Taiwei Mansion can be selected?" Huangfu Yun asked.

"Back to the prince, it has been chosen, Rong Yuan has put the list in the dark compartment of the study, and the prince can go and see it later."

"Hmm." Huangfu Yun nodded with satisfaction, "Remember, two days later, this king will lead the troops to the battle, and there will definitely be a shortage of personnel on the side of the Taiwei Mansion. ”

"Rong Yuan understands that Rong Yuan will plan with a few adults, and he will not disappoint the prince." Yun Rongyuan looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were gentle, and he said firmly.