"Your fate will be determined in a few days, can you accept your fate?"

"If you don't accept your fate, what will you do?"

"If you climb over that snow-capped mountain, you can change your life against the sky, but this desperate gamble requires you to abandon the reincarnation of the next life, and there is no way back."

"Thank you Xianjun, I'm willing to go."

The snow-capped mountains are covered with snow, and the gray sky stretches into a piece, and it is impossible to distinguish between the sky and the earth.

Walking in the wind, An Lingrong only felt that there was cold ice in her blood, she stumbled, and she didn't know how long she walked, until she fell into the snow from exhaustion, and a soft sigh faintly floated in her ears.

"Why bother? Then the Qing Imperial City is not a treasure land, why do you have to go back......"

yes, why bother going back? The Imperial City is a place to eat people, and it is not easy to get rid of it, so why bother to go back......

An Lingrong was lying in the snow, looking at the snowflakes falling all over the sky, as if she had snow blindness, and she couldn't see anything clearly, but in this trance, she suddenly remembered the day when Zhen Huan pushed open the door of Weiyang Palace and walked towards her step by step......

Because I can't bear to ......

I am reluctant to erase these important memories and forget those important people, so I have to go back at all costs......

If you can be reborn, you can change your life, and if you can change your life, what is the number of lives, naturally I said it!

An Lingrong staggered to his feet and stumbled forward.

The Wufu Snow Mountain is towering into the clouds, and you can't see the edge, as if you will never be able to reach the end......

Winter goes to spring, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is midsummer, and the cicadas chirp again and again, making people upset and irritable.

Su Peisheng walked out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, he didn't dare to breathe and gently closed the door, turned his head and knocked Xiao Xiazi on the head: "You fool, can't you hear the cicada ghosts outside arguing like this?" Don't hurry up and find someone to get a sticky rod to stick it, Long Xing will commit it in a while, beware of your heads. ”

Xiao Xiazi hurriedly beckoned people to work, turned his head and asked, "Is the emperor in a bad mood today?" ”

Su Peisheng glared at him: "When is the emperor in a good mood?" ”

Xiao Xia Zi closed her mouth sneeringly, like a mirror in her heart. Since Concubine Rong Guifei was asleep, the emperor has never smiled, nor has he ever stepped into the harem, except for the court, he locked himself in the Palace of Yang Xin all day to deal with government affairs, as if he completely disregarded his body, and devoted himself to the government affairs, and no one listened to him.

Xiao Xiazi watched the people stick the cicadas on the tree one by one, and suddenly remembered that last summer, the emperor's temperament changed greatly, and the nobles and Kang nobles were just brightly dressed, but they were reprimanded, and even the honest Sun Changzai was also reduced to a promise because of some trivial things, for a while, the people in the palace were panicked, and those of them who served in front of the palace worked every day with their hearts to their throats and eyes, until Lord An died of a serious illness.

Thinking of the day An Jingxuan entered the palace to report the funeral, Xiao Xiazi still remembers it vividly. After the emperor heard the news, he sat alone in the palace of nourishing the heart for a long time, as if he had grown old in an instant, he sat from day to night, and from night to dawn, and then went up to the high-rise building of Qianqingmen alone, and stood there for a whole day.

Since that day, the emperor has become what he is now, only burying his head in the previous dynasty and never entering the harem again.

In the Yongshou Palace, Zhen Huan was reading a book, Haoyue was sitting on the ground with Lingxi playing tangram, Hongyang squatted curiously and watched, Hongzhao ran in from outside, holding a bouquet of hibiscus flowers in his hand: "Eniang, look at the flowers that Brother Seventh picked for me." ”

The sparse wind blew in from outside the door, Zhen Huan raised her head, looked at the flowers in Hongzhao's hand, and smiled worriedly: "It's so beautiful." What is your seventh brother doing today? ”

"Seventh Brother made a garland for Rong Niangniang, and asked Aunt Dill to send it to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and then went to practice big characters." Hongzhao raised his face and asked Liuzhu to wipe his sweat, while saying, "Shun Niangniang is also here, and Sister Cardamom is making incense powder under the corridor." ”

"Have you gone to greet your Emperor Amma?" Zhen Huan nodded, put down the book in her hand and asked.

"Gonggong Su said that Lord Zhang Tingyu was discussing politics with Huang Ama inside, and the sons and daughters came back first." Hongzhao climbed onto the couch with his hands and feet and sat next to Zhen Huan, "Eniang, Huang Ama has been so busy lately, Xiao Xiazi said, Huang Ama hasn't even eaten two bites of food in the past two days, and he has patronized to see the minister, and I heard Gonggong Su teach him a lesson when I left, so that he can carry his head on the palm of his hand these days and serve." ”

Zhen Huan probably knew what it was for, but she didn't want Hongzhao to know too much, so she only prevaricated a few words, and then said: "Wait for your seventeenth aunt to come over to say goodbye, you take your younger brothers and sisters to play in Concubine Jing's palace, and come back when you have dinner." ”

"Isn't Sister Haoyue going?" Hiroaki looked at Hazy Moon with blank eyes.

Haoyue raised her face and smiled: "I'm going to Yanqing Hall to see Sister Wen Yi, the weaving department came to tailor the clothes today, and prepared to make a wedding dress for Sister Wen Yi. ”

"Your Duan Niangniang's body has been getting weaker and weaker recently, don't trouble her when you go." Zhen Huan touched Haoyue's head and admonished.

The sound of falling flowers could be vaguely heard in the courtyard, Zhen Huan was holding a silk fan to cool off, but her heart was far away.

Now the frontier is not very peaceful, Junggar ambition has long been traced, but the emperor is busy with the implementation of national politics, and because after the pacification of the northwest, the southwest Tusi raised troops one after another, and has not been able to free up his hands to cook, until the late spring of this year, Moge Khan led 400,000 iron cavalry to approach Yanming Pass, the emperor sent Yue Zhongqi, General Fu Erdan could not bear the bitter heat, heat stroke and fell ill, so that it was difficult to deal with the battle.

As the saying goes, thousands of troops are easy to get, but good generals are hard to find. Now that there are unscrupulous generals in the court, the emperor thought about it, discussed with Zhang Tingyu, and decided that the king of Guojun would be the candidate to lead the troops.

"The weather is getting hotter and hotter, how did Fu Jin remember to come to the palace to sit here today?" It is not the first time Zhen Huan has seen Meng Jingxian, and knows that she is a person with a delicate mind and a city government, so she should be more and more careful, and the etiquette is not wrong, "The snow top treasured by this palace contains emerald, and Fujin tastes it." ”

Meng Jingxian has always greeted her with a smile, but today she had a sad face, she picked up the teacup and sniffed lightly: "The things in the Niangniang Palace are naturally excellent, but unfortunately the concubine is a month pregnant, and she is not blessed to enjoy it, otherwise I really want to taste this good tea." ”

The ruby pendant in his ear shook lightly for a moment, and a surging sour gas rushed straight up, Zhen Huan was in a trance for a moment, and the corners of her eyes inadvertently revealed a sourness, and even her smile stiffened.

Cui Jinxi was still shrewd, and said with a busy smile: "Fujin is overjoyed, the slave will go and change a bowl of bird's nest for Fujin." She smiled and handed another cup of tea to Zhen Huan.

"That's a real joy." Zhen Huan came back to her senses, and there was a hot heat in her palm, and her body slowly warmed up inch by inch along the pulse, "It's just that why did Fujin go into the palace to tell the palace under the big sun?" Does the prince know about this? ”

Meng Jingxian looked up at Zhen Huan, her graceful eyes hid countless dark lights, the pink beads and tassels on her sideburns shook gently, and her tone was as cold as frost: "Niang Niang is the first person besides the concubine to know about this." She looked straight at Zhen Huan, "The concubine is from the Guogong Mansion, and she has admired the prince for many years, but she never thought that the reason why the concubine married the prince is not because of the right family, and the second is not because the two are happy, but because of a mottled and old statue." ”

"What does Fu Jin want to say?" Zhen Huan's expression slowly cooled down, and she realized that Meng Jingxian was not good at coming today.

"Who that little statue is, Niangniang should know better than me." Meng Jingxian casually lowered her eyes and played with the soup spoon, her voice was so soft that she could barely hear it, "My long-term relationship with the prince, because of the appearance of Niangniang, now there are only three words left, which is really ridiculous." She shook her head slightly, with a bleak wry smile on her lips, looking at Zhen Huan, her words were full of temptation, "If the concubine can conceive this child, it can be regarded as God's mercy, and the mother must be happy, right?" ”

Zhen Huan looked directly at Meng Jingxian with a smile, but there was no trace of a smile in her eyes: "Fujin, this palace advises you, suspicion is easy to give rise to dark ghosts, the more you think about many things, the easier it is to make trouble, and the one who doesn't worry too much is the smart person." ”

"I hope so." Meng Jingxian sighed abruptly, "The concubine doesn't want to think about it much, and if you think about it any longer, I'm afraid it will be a heinous crime." She put down the soup spoon, the bird's nest did not move, and Ling Ling said, "Entering the palace today, in fact, I have a request for Niangniang, and I hope that Niangniang will be fulfilled." Without waiting for Zhen Huan to speak, she continued, "The emperor wants to send the prince to Yanming Pass to sit in town, although it is just a false name, but after all, he is going to the battlefield, the battlefield has no eyes, and the concubine does not want the child to be born without Ama, and asks the mother to persuade the emperor." She got up and knelt down.

Zhen Huan's hand shaking the fan paused slightly, and there was still a flawless smile on her face: "The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, Fujin forgot?" She smiled lightly, "But the palace heard that the emperor allocated 2,000 soldiers from the Xiao Cavalry Battalion to the prince, and he only wanted him to guard the Yanming Pass, and did not plan to let him go to the front line of the battlefield. ”

Meng Jingxian didn't expect Zhen Huan to directly block the words, and her face suddenly turned a little blue. Guarding Yanming Pass, as short as half a year, as long as several years, now it is a critical juncture, how can the prince get out and leave? In case the emperor has a good luck, and Yanming Pass is far away, if the prince can't come back, won't his previous efforts be wasted?

Meng Jingxian didn't want to admit that the current King of Guojun is no longer the same person he was back then, he had no intention of usurping the throne and seizing power, and the two years of running around were just her heat, and going to guard Yanming Pass might be exactly what King Guojun wanted, so she didn't persuade King Guojun after getting the news, but came to Zhen Huan, hoping to make the emperor dispel this idea - however, Zhen Huan was unwilling to help her.

She raised her head and glanced at Zhen Huan deeply, her eyes were resentful and unwilling, but she still didn't say anything after all, annihilated the emotions surging in her eyes, and whispered goodbye.

"Fujin, this palace has a lot of mouths to persuade again." Zhen Huan opened her mouth to stop Meng Jingxian's footsteps, her voice was as light as the wind, "For the sake of the prince and the child, some things should be stopped. ”

Meng Jingxian stood in place in shock, she didn't even dare to look back at Zhen Huan's expression, nor did she dare to ask her what she knew, and only after a pause took the maid's hand and hurriedly left, just as if she hadn't heard Zhen Huan's words.

The wind of Yanmingguan was loud, Moge Khan relied on his strong soldiers and horses, and sufficient grain and grass, and took the opportunity to propose that the Qing Dynasty reward three million taels of silver every year, and then use silk horses and horses as tribute, which had the meaning of breaking the foundation of the imperial court, and even in order to test the emperor, he invited himself to Beijing to pay a visit, and brought 20,000 elite soldiers to be stationed outside the city, which became more and more aggressive.

However, God blessed the Qing Dynasty, Junggar had a sudden epidemic, and Moge had already lived in the capital post station at that time, and the emperor summoned him to a banquet in the Old Summer Palace in the name of midsummer heat, and dragged him for more than a month, until the epidemic broke out, and it was difficult to save.

"Seventh Elder Brother, didn't you follow Concubine Xi to the Old Summer Palace, why did you come back?" Concubine Shun looked at Honghao who had returned with some surprise, and stepped forward to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief, "Xiao Yinzi, with such a big sun outside, why don't you hold an umbrella for Seventh Elder Brother?" ”

Honghao replied sullenly: "Shun Niangniang, didn't you go too, and I don't want to go." He wiped the sweat from his neck and ran into the Chengxi Palace, "Aunt Dill, I want to drink mung bean soup." ”

"Okay, slave and maid, let's do it." Dill walked out of the dormitory with water, and Zhou Nan followed behind her, "Imperial Doctor Zhou, today's acupuncture time is longer than in the past, is it bad for Niangniang?" ”

Zhou Nan is only in his early thirties, but his temples are already frosty white, but his eyes that have been silent for a long time are shining a little brighter today: "I checked my mother's pulse today, but it seems to be much stronger than usual, so the acupuncture method has been adjusted, and it takes a long time." He looked at Honghao, who walked quickly to him, and worked hard for a long time before pulling his stiff muscles and revealing a smile, "Seventh brother, Niangniang may be about to wake up." ”

Honghao's eyes slowly widened, and his pupils vibrate: "Really? ”

As if in response to his words, a weak call floated out with the wind: "Honghao......"

Resurrect, my love!

(Tomorrow is Huan Huan's home field, corresponding to the two episodes of the drama version of Mog, babies who don't want to watch it can rest for a day~)

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