"I'm coming. ”

"Sen Ran ......" Chen Ran's voice sounded in the courtyard, looking a little cold and cold.

Because of the coldness of this courtyard, and because no one responded to him.

But he knew that there were people in this courtyard, and his younger brother, Chen Xiaoju, the world's number one swordsman, was in this courtyard.

The weather today is not good, and it is about to snow, so it is not suitable for travel, and he should not have come out.

It's not just because he's the emperor and shouldn't just walk around, it's not just because the current situation is chaotic and there are dangers everywhere.

What's more, today was supposed to be the day of his wedding, and he should have dressed in the most solemn and festive attire, waiting in the palace for the procession to pick up his future queen.

But he, as if he didn't know anything about it, not only didn't he even wear his wedding clothes, he didn't even wear the emperor's regular clothes, but he came out wearing a white dress that he had only worn when he was a prince in the past, carrying a pot of wine in his hand, his hair was scattered, and he looked like a prodigal wreck, and walked slowly on the stone road of this small courtyard.

He walked to the front of a room and said to the room, "Sen Ran, I know you are inside, open the door quickly, my brother is coming." ”

"......" After a long time, Chen Xiaoju's voice came from the house, saying, "If the imperial brother wants to kill me, just send someone to bring a letter, I will break it myself, and I don't have to come to the door in person." ”

"What are you talking nonsense? As an elder brother, how could anyone want to kill his younger brother?" Chen Mockfeng reprimanded in a reproachful tone, and laughed again and said, "Sen Ran, open the door, I brought my own osmanthus brewing, do you remember, when it was brewed that year, I told you that after I got up, I must be the first to drink with you." ”

The door finally opened silently.

Chen Xiaofeng took a step forward and saw Chen Xiaoju sitting in the dim room, without lighting the lamp.

He couldn't see Chen Xiaoju's expression.

"Do you have a wine glass?" Chen Weifeng sat cross-legged on the ground without the slightest appearance of an emperor, and placed the wine jug on the table.

Chen Xiaoju didn't answer, but saw two wine glasses suddenly fly up from the table, which were placed on both sides of the wine jug very securely.

"Come, taste. Chen Weifeng filled the two wine glasses.

Suddenly, the room was filled with the smell of osmanthus flowers.

Chen Xiaoju picked up a glass of wine, sniffed it, and finally said, "Is it poisoned?"

"Why are you already drunk before you drink today?" said Chen Weifeng as if he was stunned for a moment.

Chen Xiaoju shook his head and didn't speak again, just drank the wine in the cup.

Chen Weifeng also drank the wine in the cup, and then smiled very happily: "Today, I am very happy, do you know why?"

Chen Xiaoju shook his head, but still didn't speak.

"You grew up with me, you should know what my greatest ideal is. Chen Weifeng poured himself another glass of wine and drank it.

"The world is unified. Chen Xiaoju said.

The world is unified.

The so-called unification of the world here is not to clean up the broken mountains and rivers again, although judging from the current situation, it is this one thing that Chen Weifeng needs to do.

But when he was very young, Da Chen was rich all over the world, and he didn't have to do it at all, and he didn't have the opportunity to do it.

What he said at that time, the unification of the world he wanted, was to truly control the whole world in the hands of the emperor, rather than being divided by various families, martial arts families, and the number one in the world in martial arts.

Martial arts is a disgusting thing.

This is the fear that Chen Weifeng has had since he was a child because he was unable to practice martial arts, and it is also the goal he has been fighting for all his life.

Martial arts are under the control of the imperial power.

Step by step, from the prince, to the emperor, from the rich all over the world, to the broken world.

Everything is his son in the game.

What he wants is not a world like that, and the arrival of the vampire demon has given him this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Now, ten years later, it's finally coming to an end.

And the days are today, maybe the moment the snow falls, everything will be over.

In Gusu.

Since then, the world has been unified and truly prostrate at the feet of the emperor.

If you think about it this way, he'll be the last.

Chen Xiaoju.

As the number one swordsman in the world, the emperor came to see him off, and he was completely qualified.

As a younger brother, the elder brother came to see off the last ride, and there was no problem.

It's not bad to think about it that way.

"Brother......" He no longer calls him the emperor's brother, he calls him brother, he also poured himself a second glass of wine, drank it, and said, "The world doesn't understand, why, I will be so desperate to serve you, obviously, I am the one who deserves to be the emperor the most, what I told my father is that I don't like to be an emperor, I only like swords, this sentence is true, but not all, then you know, the rest of the part, what is it?"

"I don't know. Chen Weifeng shook his head and looked at him, his eyes burning.

"Because you're my brother. Chen Xiaoju also looked at him, "I can never forget, when I was young, in winter, we were only four or five years old at that time, and we were driven into the snow by an old lady sent by the queen's mother, just one night, if it wasn't for my brother holding me and blocking all the snow, I would have died, from that time on, I swore that my life is my brother's, even if my brother let me die, I won't blink an eye." ”

"Is that so?" Chen Weifeng was silent for a moment, stopped laughing, just rubbed his wine glass and whispered, "I don't even remember." ”

"Brother, really, no matter what you ask me to do, I won't blame you, but you ......" Chen Xiaoju drank the third glass of wine, "If you really want me to die, you should tell me." ”

"Senran, it's my brother who is sorry for you. Chen mocked up with a guilty face, "But you believe me, I really don't want you to die." ”

"Come, today, our brothers will not be drunk, and I will make amends to you. He said that he was going to pour wine for Chen Xiaoju again.

Chen Xiaoju didn't let him fall, but said: "Brother, don't worry, I won't go to Gusu, you get married today, you should go back to the palace and wait, you shouldn't be here, otherwise it won't be in line with the ceremony." ”

"Little orange...... You really misunderstood me. Chen mocked the wind bitterly, as if he was really misunderstood, he had to pour himself a glass of wine, then got up, walked to the window, and opened the window.

Outside the window, the sky was gray, the air was already a little cold, and it was really about to snow.

"It's really going to snow. Chen Weifeng said, pouring a glass of wine out the window, as if he was paying tribute to something.

Chen Xiaoju stared at the neatly placed long swords on the table and stopped talking.