The wind in the north is always so cold. With a hint of desolation and a hint of pride, it is not as feminine as the wind in the south. Such as a steel knife piercing the bone, scraping the bone and cutting the flesh.

The snowfall blocked the roads in the north and everything in the mountains. This snow release is God's dissatisfaction in his heart, and it has been raining all day. The snow is three feet cold, and even the spacious official road is blocked by heavy snow. At night, the sound of a horse-drawn carriage creaking came from the silent official road, and it was actually a two-horse carriage with a box walking at the end of the official road. Looking at the shape of the carriage, although it has already revealed the traces of age, it cannot hide its former luxury, and it can be seen that the owner of the carriage cherishes the carriage very much. It can also be seen that the owner of the carriage is either rich or expensive.

Zhang Fuyao adjusted the clothes on his body, and used his clothes to protect his body tightly, as if he wanted to integrate himself into the fox fur coat that he had been wearing for many years. It's cold, but it's not cold, and it's been 16 winters in the north. Cold has long been a habit.

Raising his head, his rounded collarbone is inadvertently revealed from between his hair, and his fair skin is even better than that of a woman, this man has a skin that most women in this world are jealous of.

Take a small sip of the knife and let the wine slide down your throat. Close your eyes and savor the heat there.

After a long time, Zhang Fuyao opened his eyes. The ink-like eyes flashed with a strange expression. That look is called longing.

Stretched out his right hand and reached into his bosom and took out a sachet that had long since been old. Open the sachet and take out what is stored inside, it is a small wood carving. Although the wood carving is only the size of a thumb, you can clearly see the texture carved on the wood carving, vaguely is a statue of a woman, the temperament revealed between the eyebrows is like a fairy, like the goddess of Naluo water.

"Yue'er, Mian'er" Zhang Fuyao whispered over and over again.

"Sixteen years, you and I have been apart for sixteen years. In my heart, it is more than sixteen years, and I don't think about you every day and every moment. ”

"Yue'er, Yue'er ......"

The murmuring grew quieter and quieter, and finally disappeared with a few coughs. Silence returned to the official road. Only a few coughs could occasionally be heard in the distance, and they were so clear in the dark night, as if to prove that someone had walked here.

At night, the wind rises. The howling wind blends the mountains and decorates them with silver under the night sky. Under the moonlight, there is a little silver light, and the loneliness runs through this night, and the silver mountains look so pale in the moonlight, as if isolated from the world, isolated from the world.

Silence is the main theme of the night, except for the occasional rustle of a few winds blowing through the branches, so that the night is not silent.

The horses seemed to be a little tired after a day of walking, and had already stopped to look down and nibble on the turf that had been hidden by the wind and snow. The people in the car had already gotten out of the car, and a bonfire was lit in a slightly dry place, and the bonfire was so small in the dark night that it seemed as if a gust of wind would blow it out. But it is this pile of flames that will be extinguished at any time, but people can feel the warmth, so that this cold winter is not cold in the heart.

It seems that the firelight has weakened, quietly put two pieces of miscellaneous wood into the fire, watching the firelight brighten little by little, a smile on the corner of the mouth, the firelight illuminates the handsome but not young face, but also shines the heart-warming smile.

He pulled his clothes, brought his body close to the campfire, felt the only warmth in the middle of winter, reached into his arms, took out a flat wine bottle, and took a sip. With a cold breath, he carefully put the bottle into his arms. The wine is not a cheap burning knife, and the bottle containing the wine is not a precious utensil, but a carved section of a tree trunk. It's hard to imagine that someone would cherish such a cheap thing, as if it wasn't a cheap wine, a cheap bottle, but a gyokuro elixir, a golden cup. In the long night, the figure by the fire has been repeating the action that has been repeated for many years, taking a sip of wine, staring at the bottle, and then carefully putting the bottle away. Only occasionally in the firelight will you see a pattern carved on the wine bottle, like the goddess of Luoshui, and the woman in the sachet around his neck. It turned out that the wine bottle was carved with a woman named Yue'er, no wonder the owner of the wine bottle would cherish this cheap wine bottle.

Take out a hole Xiao, blow gently in the moonlight, the poignant sound of Xiao comes out, dance with the wind and reflect with the moonlight, under the silver glow, a bunch of bonfires, a person, a Xiao, a song, as if time is frozen at this moment.

After the song, he slowly put down Dong Xiao, and there were tears flickering in his inky eyes, and he sat down on the ground as if the song had drained his spirit and drained his hope of living.

Close your eyes, but you can't close your memory. Looking back on the past, everything seems to be right in front of you, and everything that happened that year seems to have happened yesterday. So clear.

Take a sip of wine, accompanied by the sound of wine falling down the throat is a violent cough, gently beating the chest, so that the cough is lessened a little. Staring at the woman on the wine bottle, the woman's lifelike smile seemed to say: Fuyao, are you okay all these years? When you're out on your own, take care of yourself.

"I'm really going to take care of myself, like you've been there for me all these years. ”

Gently stroke the chest to make the cough lighter, and the face that is red from coughing gradually becomes sad. It was as if she heard the woman's question, and whispered into the bottle.

The night was slightly cool, and the bonfire that brought warmth was extinguished because there was no one to refill the firewood, and the cold wind swept up the snow and swept away the sorrow, leaving a sleeping figure in the carriage.

There are no accidents, no intrigue, no grievances, and no murder in the world. There is only the comfort and happiness of being isolated from the world. But this did not seem to be the case, and the slight frowning brow and curled up body, accompanied by the occasional light cough, and the name that he would shout in his dreams, all showed that his life seemed to have nothing to do with ease and happiness.

"Yue'er, Yue'er. The sleeping man still called out the name that stuck with him in his dreams. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, probably in a dream, He and "Yue'er" met Baishou.

Dawn, a ray of sunlight breaks the dark silence. Everything seems to be revived at this moment, birds and beasts roar. The silent forest is full of life at this moment, embellishing this silvery land with hope.

"It's dawn, it's a beautiful day. The man who had woken up muttered to himself. I'm going to keep going. I've been away from home for 16 years, and I've been running away for 16 years, so it's time to go back. ”

I ate some breakfast casually, sat leisurely in the carriage, looked out the window in silver, raised my head and took a sip of spirits, but my mind drifted into the distance, drifting to the snow sixteen years ago, sixteen years ago.

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The Great Zhou Dynasty was located in the center of the Eastern Pole Shenzhou, with a vast territory and vast territory. Divided into 17 state capitals in the world, contemporary Zhou Tianzi is diligent and loves the people, under the dragon chair, the courtiers have clear etiquette, the military generals raise the whip outside, and the surrounding subject countries do not bow down to the ministers.

The most noble person of the Great Zhou Dynasty is the contemporary Zhou Tianzi, because Zhou Tianzi loves the people like a son, uses people on the basis of merit, and is actually a generation of Ming Jun, so the folk legend of Zhou Tianzi is also spreading more and more, among which the most talked about is the love story of Zhou Tianzi and the queen, and the love of the virtuous couple is deep. There was once "I have only one son under my knees, and I should have been born to my wife" is the most widely circulated. Many times, there were officials who risked death to meet and persuade Zhou Tianzi to be lucky enough to favor other concubines, so that the royal family could have more heirs, but Zhou Tianzi rejected them one by one.

Although Zhou Tianzi has many concubines on his side, there is only one son under his knees, the crown prince Zhang Fuyao. Therefore, there is a folk rumor that "you can cultivate ten generations to accumulate good karma, and once you invest in the imperial palace." "It is said that only the people who have accumulated good in the tenth generation can have such a fate to be reincarnated in the Great Zhou royal family, and they are born as princes, and there is no life to take the heir.

As one person under the prince, Zhang Fuyao, who was above ten thousand people, woke up from his dream, stared at the outside of the hall, and couldn't return to his senses for a long time, and he didn't know anything about the arrival of his father. "Why did the emperor lose his mind for no reason?" Zhou Tianzi's voice came, without a trace of majesty when he was outside, more like a father who doted on his children whispering to his children. Zhang Fu shook back to his senses and saluted his father, "Father, I had a long dream last night, I dreamed that when the emperor grew up, there was a woman she liked, and the woman seemed to have been separated from the emperor for a long time, waiting for the emperor in the distance, but the emperor couldn't find her. Zhou Tianzi smiled and said nothing after hearing this. "Father, the child wants to go out of the palace for a trip. "It's good to go out for a walk and see the scenery outside. Although Zhou Tianzi didn't speak, Queen Da Zhou next to him took the words. It seems that this time the travel of the prince of the Great Zhou is decided.

Outside the palace, the whole world is the king's land, and the people of the whole world are all ministers, but in this palace, of course, it is more important for Queen Zhou to say.