Chapter 41: The Song of the Gods

The Qin State entered winter very early.

After autumn, there will be goose feathers and heavy snow in the sky, like a jade pendant butterfly like dancing and drunk.

Bai Tao was bored in the palace, and when the snow stopped for a while, he took Ying Zheng to accompany him to the porch to visit the elk.

The cherry lips are one, and the small mouth is.

Yingzheng couldn't do it, so she made trouble, but before leaving, she wrapped the person tightly with a deerskin cloak with a rough edge.

When Bai Tao arrived at the horse farm, he saw the elk running over with its hooves and kicking the other horses.

There was a lot of neighing and kicking, and the snow was pouring out, and the elk made the rest of the horses run in mid-air with all four hooves, and they wanted to jump out of the railing and go out for a wandering.

Bai Tao hurriedly stopped, "Yo yo! ”

When the elk saw that the little master was coming, he snorted, but he was a little more restrained.

It's just that when it passes by a sweaty and bloody BMW, it insists on kicking its hooves, and then correcting it again, "Yo yo, yo yo."

White Peach: "."

The elk pressed against her palm, velvety, warm.

The white peach went to see the black horse that had just been kicked by its hooves.

The black horse's body was shiny and shiny, his sideburns were meticulously combed, his hooves were snow-white, and his shoulders were more than six feet high.

At first glance, the identity is extraordinary.

Bai Tao exhaled a breath of mist and asked, "Whose horse is that?" ”

Ying Zheng said quietly: "That is the treasure of the world, paid tribute from the barbarians, and the widow loves to ride." ”

White Peach: "."

It's good, it's a mess as soon as you go out.

She was a little weak-hearted, and puffed up her pink cheeks and looked at the elk angrily.

The elk was still whistling to himself, "Yo-yo, yo-yo, yo-yo, yo-yo." ”

With the sound of a few manu nailing the horseshoes to the treasure of the world that day, it is quite regular.

"Forget it." Bai Tao touched the horns of the elk, "You see that the other horses are far away, and the treasure of the world is still standing there stupidly, it deserves to be kicked." ”

Ying Zheng: "."

Bai Tao took out a gold chain from his pocket, put it on the elk's neck, and asked him, "Look, do you look a little more luxurious when you wear it?" ”

The elk, which was as white as snow in the sky, wore a yellow gold chain at first glance, and exuded a smell of earth that had fallen into mortal dust.

Ying Zheng was silent, "Very good." ”

"I also think it's very good, and I have engraved the gold medal on this gold chain, so that when others see this elk, they will know that it has an owner."

He was a little surprised: "You also engraved an elk." ”

The implication is that the deer was not given to him.

Bai Tao didn't understand why he was fighting with an elk for the gold chain, so he didn't hear it.

only said, "Mmmm, I carved a peach character, and a political character, so that others know that this is ours, the last time you took me to hunt, and then you recited it back, do you remember?" ”

Ying Zheng: "The widow remembers, I rubbed your feet for half the night when I came back." ”

That night, the slender and snow-white ankles were unobstructed in the palm of his hand, and the beauty made people think about it.

He rolled his throat and looked at Bai Tao's eyes with a faint and impervious light.

Elk: "Yo Yo. ”

Bai Tao sighed, "I told you that day to help you find an elk if you have to be free, I always remember it, the elk I found this time is white, but it is rare, we can see it anytime, anywhere, every day in the future." ”

The deer is a thousand years old, and the five hundred years old is white.

This deer is not only rare, but also comes to the Qin State itself as a blessing.

Ying Zheng curled the corners of his lips.

He lowered his hand and touched Bai Tao's head.

Bai Tao raised his little face and said, "I can remember your words for a long time, I am very attentive to you." ”

"Hmm."

His eyes were dark and deep, and his voice was hoarse, "Do you like it?" ”

Elk: "Yo-yo. ”

"yes." Bai Tao didn't think twice, "If I don't like you, who else can I like." ”

Ying Zheng was very satisfied, she lifted the sideburns on her cheeks, and her thin lips leaned over, her lips and teeth were like glue knees, and even the surrounding manu was busy lowering her head and didn't dare to look at it.

The tall and handsome king embraced the petite and charming girl, the yoyo elk, the crashing horse, the swaying snowflakes, and the intertwined breath.

It's a blurry and misty emotional involvement.

After a long time, Ying Zheng's arm was raised, and he dragged Bai Tao's waist with one hand, so that her hips sat in the crook of his arm.

This is a great kissing position.

Her delicate figure was almost all attached to his chest and shoulders.

The broad shoulder muscles and bones converged into smooth lines, his eyebrows narrowed, and his five fingers were inserted into the back of her head.

The orange glow was wrapped around the two of them, and under such a gorgeous rendering, the young man kissed the girl in his arms again.

White Peach's eyelashes trembled, and she endured his kisses and aggression.

The other party is a special person in his life, and this experience is undoubtedly happy.

But Bai Tao felt that kissing was not good.

In the melodious whistle of the elk, her head stepped back a little, and she said with a straight face: "Brother Zheng, winter has not yet come, isn't spring coming." ”

Ying Zheng: "."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and pinched her waist directly with punishment.

Bai Tao itched, and moved in his arms, "Oops, it's wrong, it's wrong." ”

In the midst of the two fighting, a palace man came over outside, "Meet your lord, little master." ”

Ying Zheng pressed Bai Tao's brain melon on his shoulder, and raised his chin slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Empress Dowager Huayang, please invite the little master of white peach to enter the Liyang Palace."

Bai Tao said confusedly: "Well, looking for me?" ”

"Yes, the Queen Mother only said that she would let the slave invite the little master into the Liyang Palace, and she didn't say anything else."

The palace man put his hand into the cuff, his head lowered, Bai Tao glanced at Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng put her down, his hand slid into her cuff and shook it, "Go ahead." ”

Sometimes, the Empress Dowager Huayang can make him feel more at ease than Zhao Ji.

Bai Tao nodded, his fingertips running over his warm fingertips, "Well, I'm leaving." ”

The girl and the palace people were submerged in the snowstorm.

Ying Zheng watched her from afar, until the shadow of the veins disappeared.

The wind and snow gradually drifted in front of him, and he took off the gold necklace on the elk with a condensed face, looked at the peach characters engraved on it, and rubbed it gently.

Zhao Gao held a tung oil umbrella for him on the side, "Your Majesty, there are rumors in the market"

He was a little speechless and stopped, "Saying that Chang'anjun's death has nothing to do with you, and you can't get rid of it. Your Majesty, you kill your fellow brothers. ”

Ying Zheng smiled complicatedly, and said in a low voice: "That's right." ”

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Whistling in the air.

There was a faint scent of sandalwood floating over, Bai Tao gathered his cloak, and just stepped on the steps, before he got close to Liyang Palace, he heard Qingyue's bronze chime plucking Chu Ci.

Qu Yuan's "Jun in the Clouds".

"Yulan soup is fragrant, and the clothes are beautiful."

A heart-rending female voice sounded, "Empress Dowager Huayang, Cheng Jiao, he is just a child, he is innocent, what a crime he has, Queen Mother!" ”。

Bai Tao heard that this was Mrs. Han's voice, and her steps paused.

The chimes continue to ring.

"Linglian is curled up, and it is not clear."

"The palace of longevity will be in the same light as the sun and the moon."

The bronze chimes slowly rang loudly and thickly, and the aftermath of dangdang lingered in my ears, like a hovering and attached god descending into the world.

Woven by the wind and snow into the cloud god monarch carried on the dragon chariot.

"There must be a villain, he has no choice but to fall for the tricks of the villain, he is my son! It's your grandchild! ”

"He is only eighteen years old, he is still weak, he greets you every day on weekdays, there is no transgression and bad intentions, you have watched him grow up, does Cheng Jiao have the heart of rebellion, don't you know?"

Kneeling in the snow was Mrs. Han, and Bai Tao stepped on the stone steps and stood silently behind her.

She was crying bitterly in Qiqi, but within a few months, she was already thin and skeletal, and her head was full of green silk and turned frost white.

The wind blowing in the deep palace never stopped, blowing away her bones and blood.

He pounced frantically, as if with a click, breaking the mother's spine.

In the end, the suffering of mortals does not please the gods, and the cup of sorrow and bitterness is only the heavenly punishment from the gods.

"He's your own grandson! Raised under your knees for a full eighteen years! ”

"Now your own grandson has been branded as a traitor and a thief, he will live forever, he will not be included in the family tree, he will be removed from the temple, and he will become a person who is spurned by thousands of people in the Qin State with infamy."

"He's wronged, how wronged is he?! The Empress Dowager Huayang, why is he blinded under Jiuquan, why is he blind! ”

Mrs. Han cried bitterly in her heart, and her tears seemed to be running dry, and she shouted: "Queen Mother! Dowager! The concubine knocked on the queen mother. ”

"The Spirit Emperor has descended, and he is far away in the clouds."

"There is more than enough in Jizhou, and there are poor people all over the world."

Bai Tao lowered her eyelashes, handed the tung oil umbrella in her hand to Rui'er beside her, and the skirt of the woven gold embroidery thread flowed past Mrs. Han, like flowing blood.

Mrs. Han watched her walk over.

"Squeak-"

The closed gate of Liyang Palace was opened by several palace maids.

The heat inside is full, and the hot and cold on the face makes people shiver involuntarily.

"Sifu Jun is too restful, and he is extremely worried."

There was a dignified woman's voice from inside, and she was softly speaking.

When the door opened, I listened carefully, and a voice came from inside, "The door is just open, and the old woman should also take a look at the wind and snow in Xianyang City." ”

Bai Tao shook the snow from her cloak, and a few people swept it with a peacock feather duster, and just let her in.

Stepping on the cold light and shadow, she knelt on the ground in a regular manner, "The people's daughter meets the Empress Dowager Huayang, the Empress Dowager Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose." ”

"Folk girl?"

There were a few cracked turtle shells scattered on the ground, and the Empress Dowager Huayang was sitting on the brocade mat.

She poked the wooden stick into the coal of a copper basin, and said lightly: "This day is always changeable, what day has become like, look outside, such a big snow, the old woman's eyes are spent, you are now a people's girl, is it still Ming'er?" ”

Bai Tao responded with a hundredfold spirit: "No matter how the world changes, the person is still the same person." ”

"You're right, the person is still the same person, and the heart is also the same heart."

The white jade earrings of the Empress Dowager Huayang shook slightly, and blew the red-hot stick, "Too stubborn, too ambitious, unruly, this is a hexagram that the old woman calculated for King Qin before." ”

She added, "After many years, the old woman's eyes have never missed it, and mutilating her brother has finally become his first step." ”

Bai Tao heard him say this, and said uncomfortably: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain. ”

Mrs. Huayang's face was indifferent, but she didn't answer.

She inserted the stick into the shell, and with a "click", a spiderweb-like crack appeared on it, and then threw the shell aside.

Bai Tao's gaze also moved with her movements, and she was surprised to find that the cracks of the ten turtle shells were extremely similar.

No, it's exactly the same.

Seeing her surprise, Mrs. Huayang still said calmly: "Can you see what the old woman is divining?" ”

Bai Tao is not interested in these gods and gods, "The folk girl doesn't understand this. ”

It is enough to be able to see that people are about to die.

"The old woman is a Chu person, and the Chu people worship the mountain ghosts as gods."

Mrs. Huayang said, "When the old woman was still the princess of Chu State, she studied a book of heaven in the hands of a witch, which was written with the five elements of yin and yang, and the art of public opinion. ”

She straightened her sleeves, "The old woman was appreciated by the King of Chu by divination, and she married thousands of miles to the Qin State and was able to marry Yingzhu, when he was just a prince, the old woman already knew that he was the future King of Qin, and the Yingyi who passed on to the old woman, the world thought that the old woman recognized him as a son, and it was the slippery old woman of LΓΌ Buwei." ”

"Actually, otherwise, the old woman had already seen it, and renamed him Yingzi Chu."

"Later, he was the eldest son of Yingzi Chu, the first and now the King of Qin."

"The first time the old woman saw Ying Zheng, she also saw the Yan Huang Qi on his body, which was different from Ying Zhu's body, which was overwhelming, and even better than the overlord Qin Zhaoxiang."

"The king's command."

"Being the king of Qin is his established destiny, but it is not only the end."

Mrs. Huayang closed her eyes slightly, "But the old woman still has to treat him lightly and blame him, smart girl, do you know why?" ”

(End of chapter)