Baili Yu walked to Situ He's side, looked at him with four eyes, and the unique posture of a person from a high position was revealed, and he asked coldly: "Cousin He, I don't like to hear what you say, that person is from such a humble background, what qualifications do you have to be buried with my imperial sister?" Every time I think that when I am not in the capital, the imperial sister actually marries such a crippled and ugly person, I feel like a knife. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info a?? Reading?? w?w?w1 k?a?n?s?h?u?ccCould it be that Cousin He has good thoughts about such a lowly and ugly person? If it weren't for him, the royal sister would probably still be alive and well, without disasters or difficulties......"

"What about Mowen's tomb? The cemetery is guarded, how can there be tomb robbers? A cremation to ashes is too vicious! Situ He was reluctant to ask, even if he hated Mo Wen, he always disdained such things as digging people's graves and burning people's bones.

Baili Yu smiled, his eyes were deep and innocent, he was born harmless, coupled with his young age, his smile was even more gentle, facing Situ He's question, Baili Yu shook his head and said: "Cousin He has a bad memory, the imperial sister's clothes and mounds are not ruined, but moved to the imperial tomb to be buried with her father and queen mother, and the imperial sister is still buried in the same place with her father and queen mother, I am the most relieved." ”

"Princess Rong Changjing's tomb was ordered by His Majesty to destroy it?" Situ He asked again, facing Baili Yu's gaze, he didn't hide or dodge, he just wanted to investigate to the end.

"Uncle, let Cousin He go on, they are all their own brothers, what can't you say?" Baili Yu stood up and paced under the dragon seat.

"Hull!" Generalissimo Situ reprimanded again, and always adhered to the distinction between monarchs and ministers. Perhaps knowing that this was a hurdle that Situ He could not overcome in his life, Generalissimo Situ was even more worried about what he would say more and more rebellious.

"Princess Rong Changjing's tomb was ordered by His Majesty to destroy it?" Situ He asked coldly, and the exit was still questioning.

Situ He has been immersed in the court for many years, he is no longer the same as he used to be, he can endure many ridiculous things of the new emperor, and no longer argue in detail, but the changes in the imperial tomb are different from the past, how can he turn a blind eye and let it pass?

The young emperor, who was not yet in the age of the weak crown, even spoke with naivety and childishness, as if it was just a matter of course for him to kill craftsmen and seal the emperor's tomb.

"I think so, too." Baili Yu smiled without humility, his eyes moved to His Royal Highness's uncle and nephew, and said with a smile: "Uncle, why is Cousin He so angry?" If you have any grievances, let me hear it. ”

Gao Xian has followed Emperor Jingyuan for nearly 30 years, and now he is serving the new monarch, so he naturally respects him in everything, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty's ink treasure, in the whole world, no one can compare." ”

Listening to the dispute between Situ's uncle and nephew, Baili Yu raised his head unhurriedly, and reluctantly put down the pen in his hand, but he answered the question, and asked Gao Xian nearby: "Gao Gonggong, is the word I look good?" ”

Baili Yu is wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting on the dragon chair, with a pair of words written in his hand, of course his words are the best, looking at the world, who is better than his words?

"Uncle!" Situ He's teeth were clenched, and he couldn't control himself. The change of the imperial tomb, the blood of thousands of craftsmen and supervisors stained the imperial tomb red, but anyone who has seen such a tragic scene, no one can be indifferent, not to mention whether the two brothers of the Mo family are extremely evil, who should those craftsmen die?

"Huer, don't be rude! Who are you talking to? After hearing this, Generalissimo Situ reprimanded Situ He sharply, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, and Situ He's words just now are enough to punish him. If you commit any of the following crimes, there is no Holy Lord.

In the imperial study, in front of Generalissimo Situ, Situ He confronted the orthodox emperor angrily: "The first emperor and the first queen have been buried, why did you order someone to kill all the craftsmen and supervisors?" How can Your Majesty explain such an act of destroying humanity?! ”

At the end of February, the burial of the emperor and queen was completed, and there was a sudden change in the imperial tomb, and none of the craftsmen and supervisors survived.

After Emperor Jingyuan died of illness, he stopped in the first hall, at the end of the first month, the imperial tomb has been built. In February, spring moves, and it is advisable to bury and break the ground. The orthodox emperor ordered someone to dig up the mound of Princess Rongchangjing, move into the imperial mausoleum, and bury it with the emperor. The next day, the former Rongchang Horse Mowen Mausoleum was robbed, the tomb was stolen, the thieves stole the treasure and fled, and the bones of the sick horse in the coffin were burned to ashes.

On the first day of the first month of the following year, Dongxing changed the name of the year to "orthodoxy", which was the first year of orthodoxy.

Although there were rebellious party riots in Shengjing City from time to time, the Situ family devoted itself to protecting the lord and maintaining the stability of Beijing.

In accordance with the edict of Emperor Jingyuan, the crown prince Baili Yu succeeded to the throne, granted amnesty to the world, rewarded meritorious ministers, dismissed those who were corrupt and perverted the law, and the people of Daxing praised the benevolent government of the new monarch, and the society was fortunate to trust the Ming monarch.

Rumors are everywhere, it is not groundless, spring goes to autumn in a blink of an eye, the first day of October in the 19th year of Dongxing Jingyuan, the third day after the 50th birthday of Emperor Jingyuan, died of illness in the imperial city of Weiyang Palace.

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, the begonia flowers in Dongxing Shengjing bloomed and thanked, Li Shu's opera business was dull day by day, everyone was rumored to be in the Jingyuan Emperor Dragon Body I am afraid that time is running out, Daxing has been in the wind and rain, the sound of dogs and horses do not dare to be extravagant, I am afraid that a little carelessness will become the target of the public.

……

It's just a dream.

If his wife is separated, how can he be 100 years old and worry-free?

The young man became famous, ruled the world for ten years, the wife who married back in his life and the son who survived in pain, can only be separated by wind and snow, and wish him a hundred years old and worry-free. Want?? Reading w?ww?・1?k?

Looking back, I couldn't see Chang'an City, I couldn't see the Nine-Fold Longhua Palace, and I didn't know if that person was still standing still.

"It's okay, let's keep going." Bai Lijing hugged the child tighter, and Jun threw herself into her arms and cried aggrieved.

The medicine king of Beijun lifted the heavy curtain and looked over, his eyes worried.

"How is Junting? Why don't you let the medicine king take a look? Shi Fanyin asked worriedly.

"Okay." Bai Lijing nodded.

Baili Jing suddenly stopped, did not continue, the snow was a lot, the surroundings were very quiet, the latter carriage chased over, and Shi Fanyin on the carriage said: "Young master, the snow is strong and the wind is tight, we must rush to the next post station tonight, there are people in the clan who have been waiting for a long time." ”

Bailijing lowered her head and kissed him, shook her arms gently and shook him, looked at the snow outside the window with a smile, and said to Jun: "Tilt, take a look back, that is the Chang'an City where you were born, and it is also the Chang'an City where your mother was born." Your father said that he was born in Chang'an and grew up in Chang'an......"

Jun Tian in his arms suddenly cried for no reason, his little face was red from crying, and his little hands grabbed Bai Lijing's clothes indiscriminately.

He knew that she was leaving, and there was no obstacle from leaving the palace to going out of the city, and the wind and snow were so heavy that even the rutted horseshoe prints were drowned.

The carriage gradually moved away, and the Nine-Fold Longhua Hall gradually blurred, but the person still did not move.

Bai Lijing remembered the look he had on the dragon couch, and when she pulled out her hand, his eyes were empty and empty, and he had never had that kind of look in front of her.

The position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan is supreme, and it can overlook the grand scenery of the entire Chang'an City. But when the wind and snow came, that location was also the coldest, the cold wind was biting, and the snow was like a knife. O Ninety-Five, the pride of the sky, the wind and snow have never pitied him for half a point.

I don't know how long I stood there, and I didn't move.

The carriage turned around and went to the northeast, and Baili Jing looked through the curtain lifted by Fanhua, Chang'an City and even the world were covered with snow, covered in silver. In the ice and snow world, only a black figure stood next to the railing in front of the Nine-Fold Longhua Palace.

When the carriage drove out of Chang'an City, there was a sound of ruts, Fanhua lifted the thick curtain and looked out, and suddenly said to Baili Jing in surprise: "Niangniang, look, is there a person there?" ”

As he spoke, he touched his butt and grinned and complained.

Fan Hua immediately shook his head: "No!" Last night, Lao Bo took me back and beat me, he said let me go and don't go back, beating me is considered to pay off the debt for so many years. My butt still hurts, I won't be reluctant to give up on him, I can't wait to see him again......"

"Are you reluctant to postpone?" Bai Lijing finally answered and asked Fan Huadao with a smile.

Jun leaned into his mother's arms and slept peacefully, his little face was fragile and innocent, and his eyebrows and eyes looked like someone.

Baili Jing was holding Jun Tian in her arms, Phantom Butterfly was barely hanging on to his life, she was not sure if she could save him, but as long as there was a glimmer of life, even if she went to the end of the sky, she would not hesitate. The Yan clan in Mingshan, she still can't avoid it after all.

The carriage was bumpy, and Fanhua, who had always been active, was extremely quiet today, but suddenly such a sentence came out.

"Mother, are we never coming back?"

On the eve of Chinese New Year's Eve, at four o'clock, the north gate of Chang'an City was opened, and two carriages drove out of the city one after another, and no one stopped them.

The wind is shaking at dusk, and the night is cold and snowy.

……

After saying this, Bai Lijing withdrew her hand, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Qingxin Palace, and never looked back at him again.

She didn't wish him long live, long live, she didn't wish him longevity and Tianqi, she only gave him the most ordinary wishes, not like a subject, but a pillow person.

Bai Lijing also smiled, but her eyebrows and eyes dimmed, she shook his cold hand, pursed her lips, and said softly: "Your Majesty, may you live a long life and be worry-free for a hundred years." ”

Jun Zhiwu said a lot of things to himself, and with each word, his smile deepened, and he looked directly into Bailijing's eyes, hoping that she would respond.

"I ordered someone to create a bloody whistle for Tsun'er, and Chinese New Year's Eve the night ......"

"The plum blossoms in the Begonia Garden are blooming, and this year I am going to set up a snow and plum banquet to tie the marriage for the children of civil and military officials, but it seems that it is better for Jing'er to do this."

"The orchid at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet is very beautiful, there is a grape wine that tastes good, sweet and mellow, and it looks good in a luminous glass, I want to drink a cup with you on Chinese New Year's Eve."

"Jing'er, Suzaku Street in Chang'an City will set off fireworks every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, it is very lively, you have not seen it last year, I will take you to see it tonight."

Tuck the corners of the quilt, Baili Jing straightened up, but his hand was grasped by Jun Zhiyi, he held it very urgently, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it anymore, his hand was very cold, much colder than the first time he held her hand.

She was wearing a mink fur tribute from a small country in the northwest, no matter how heavy the wind and snow were, how could such heavy clothes be used in this palace? It's just to see the child, and you don't have to go out of the Pure Heart Temple.

Baili Jing turned back, stepped forward to tuck the horns for him, and smiled softly: "Today's heavy snow, Your Majesty has more clothes." ”

Jun Zhi was lying on the huge dragon couch alone, facing her sideways, the double pillow and the dragon and phoenix were half empty, no matter how you look at it, it will not be warm. His eyes were always looking at her.

She said, no longer dragging mud and water, no matter how hard the man tried, he didn't want to hurt her after all. She walked easily, left the dragon couch, dressed neatly, tied a cloak on one side, and glanced back at Jun Zhi.

Bai Lijing was silent, the corners of her lips curved a little, and she gently kissed Jun Zhi's eyes: "No need." Your Majesty, take care of your body, and I will take care of you. ”

In the half-dim and half-dark, Jun Zhi's eyes were extremely clear, and the snow was shining outside, as if the sky had already dawned, and he chased again: "I will go with you to see the ...... of Tilting"

His hand suddenly clenched so tightly that it almost broke her waist, Bailijing remained silent, only raised her hand and touched his face, and said with a smile: "I can only go, and I only recognize me when I make trouble, Your Majesty is tired, sleep, it's almost dawn." ”

Baili Jing wanted to get up, but Jun Zhi didn't let go: "Jing'er, you are asleep, I will go and take a look." ”

At the time of the fourth watch, the palace people came in to report, Daojun cried, and the nurse was not good at coaxing, so he came to invite the queen.

Baili Jing greeted his kiss, flirting with ease, tonight the wind and snow are strong, only suitable for dying and lingering.

"I hope you'll be as good every night as tonight......" He said no more, only kissed her on the lips, and provoked another fire.

"Your Majesty doesn't like it?" She chuckled and asked rhetorically.

hugged the person in his arms tighter, and breathed with her: "Why are you so sticky to me tonight?" ”

She hasn't been in his arms for too long, the more intimate she is, the more Jun Zhi can't laugh, last year Dongyue took her into Chang'an, it was also such a heavy snowfall, in a blink of an eye, people have changed, they have children, are they considered old husbands and wives?

Bai Lijing shook her head and hugged him without moving.

"Jing'er, take you to the bath?" Jun Zhi lowered his head and kissed the side of her ear, coaxing her in a slightly unsteady voice.

When Jun was happy, his wife was already dying in his arms, and she was even panting for breath, gently blowing on his neck.

The love affair is the most unreasonable, and it can make the husband and wife who have a grudge so inseparable that they seem to be integrated, regardless of you and me. It was only at this time that Jun Zhi could continue to be ruthless, biting his wife's white earlobe, forcing her to say soft words about loving him and thinking of him, forcing her to submit to his strength, and forcing her to share a little intimacy with him in addition to loving her children.

It was snowing outside the window, the dragon couch was hot, so hot that they couldn't breathe well, and when the clouds were floating, they had to cling to another person to survive.

The night was long, and in the most intimate moments, she kissed the scar left by the nine arrows in his body, and his lips lingered on the deer mulberry flower on her back, which was also scarred and birthmarked......