Chapter 12: The Storm Rises
The palace in the middle of the night, from a distance, looks like a giant beast lurking in the dark, the lights swaying in the wind, flickering on the palace wall not far away, making everything unreal. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info In the distance, it is the center of today's power, the imperial city of Yong'an Palace, the pavilions and pavilions in the palace wall are scattered, there is a lake on its east side, sparkling under the reflection of the moonlight, a white jade bridge stretches out from the shore, until the lake center pavilion in the middle of the lake, two people stand in the pavilion, both are the color of the country; one person stands by the pavilion by the railing, with red eyebrows and phoenix eyes, dressed in a bright yellow robe, his eyes are like a torch looking at the lights that are flickering in the distance, and his body exudes a momentum of not being angry and arrogant; behind her, there is a woman in palace clothes, the apricot long skirt gently swings with the night breeze, and a pair of eyes as bright as stars hang on her white and tender face like goose eggs, the faint sadness in his eyes makes people want to hold it in his arms and soothe it softly;
After a long silence, the woman in the apricot-colored dress said lightly: "Don't you really help him?" The silent night pierced by the heavenly voice, and the sad eyes looked at the woman in front of her pleadingly, only to see the person suddenly turn around, look at her straight and say: "Help? How can you call help? Send you out of the palace? Send you to his side? Let him take you with you in a chic manner, and go to live a happy life of appreciating the wind and rain?" Speaking of this, the woman in the apricot shirt suddenly burst into tears and said with a crying voice: " Sister-in-law, if Brother Wen really wants to take me away, how can he wait until today? Why don't you believe him?" Zhang Xiuchun looked at the delicate face like pear blossoms and rain, her heart softened, and she said softly: "Qin'er, the mourning family knows that the love between you and the two is as deep as the sea. But now there is deceit everywhere inside and outside the court, if you say that above the court, half of the courtiers are Tan thief lackeys, and the mourning family is convinced. You say, in such a situation, how can you teach me how to send you to Wen Sicheng's side with confidence?" Zhao Xueqin knew that the woman in power in front of her was far from being as strong as she seemed on the outside, if it weren't for the fact that the building would collapse, she would definitely not be so scheming, and for a while, Zhao Xueqin had mixed feelings in her heart;
After a long time, Zhang Xiuchun said: "Today, everyone is moving for this. The first emperor planned for more than ten years, and so far I don't know how many people with lofty ideals have died in this incident. Wen Sicheng has become the eye of the storm, and the mourning family will never allow him to retreat. If this happens, go away with the two of you. If you lose, you don't have to expect Ai Ai, the mourning family will bring the entire dynasty to give you two burials. With that, he turned around and walked away, his steps steady and firm. Not long after, her voice came from afar: "Decree, the wedding of the county lord of Xiling and the general of Fuyuan is imminent, and the whole world is specially ordered to celebrate and amnesty the world." When Zhao Xueqin heard this, tears burst down, bowed deeply to where Zhang Xiuchun was, turned around and left quietly.
That night, the door of a courtyard in the imperial capital quietly opened a gap, and a person flashed in the door, and after a quick conversation with the person who opened the door, he left in a hurry. After a while, I saw a person who looked like a housekeeper come to the door of the study in the courtyard, knocked lightly on the door, and said, "Master, there is news from inside." A majestic voice sounded in the room: "Come in and speak." With a squeak, the door of the house opened, and the housekeeper-like person came in and saluted slightly: "My lord, the Queen Mother just announced to the world that Wen Sicheng and the county lord were married, so that the whole world would celebrate and amnesty the world." I saw a middle-aged man sitting behind the book bank in the room, with square eyebrows and broad eyes, a country face, three strands of long hair hanging from his chest, looking at a majestic and solemn person, presumably when he was young, he was also a beautiful son, and when he heard what the person said, his brows furrowed slightly: "I underestimated this orphan and widow." Tell the people of Yongheguan, let Wen Sicheng come in, I want to see what waves he can make!" "Yes!" The housekeeper retreated, and the person sitting in the room said quietly: "Zhang Xiuchun, you really don't want this country!"
Qingyuan City, Drunken Immortal Building, on the roof, there are two people standing, the man has starry eyebrows and sword eyes, heroic and extraordinary, the woman is dressed in white and wins the snow, like a heavenly immortal, only to hear the woman say: "Sicheng, no matter how you want to protect them, but now they have been involved." Moreover, you and I are all people who have been branded with the same brand, and we can't get rid of each other no matter what. If you hesitate like this again, don't say that if you rescue Xiling, even a few people including me, including this Tianji Pavilion, will die without a place to be buried. Wen Sicheng was suddenly shocked, "Yes! If you can't overthrow the Tan thief in one fell swoop this time, don't say this, I'm afraid that even the first emperor's country will not be protected." Thinking of this, Zhuo Haoran's voice sounded in Wen Sicheng's ears, "Sicheng, be your Majesty's shield!" Yes, you must be Your Majesty's shield! At this time, a round of red sun rolled up in the eastern mountain col, and the sun was like a rushing sea, starting to cast a golden thread from the horizon, quickly dispelling the darkness in the world, Wen Sicheng's heart was moved, and he roared loudly: "Hahaha, the sun is rising, breaking the world." Tan Yu, Wen is here. ”