Eastern Palace

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Several people in the wine shop clapped and clapped, but suddenly I was no longer interested. I could not help but sigh and drank another bowl of wine and started to eat delicious lamb. Adu pulled my clothes corner, and I knew she was trying to persuade me to drink less, but I ignored her. When I was burying my head to eat meat, I suddenly heard the sound of "U-law," and it turned out to be a puppet. I looked up and stared at Pei Zhao over the table.

Adu didn't know when he had handed over the gangster to him. He blew his breath carefully and melodiously.

I held my chin and listened to him play.

The tune he played this time turned out to be the half-key I just sang. Presumably he hadn’t heard it before, so he played it very jerky, but the main rhythm is still correct. It’s just a sentence. Smoother. This piece was originally very cheerful, but I don't know why, I just feel sad when I listen to it.

Pei Zhao blew it again before putting down the gangster.

I drank another bowl of wine and said to him: "Can you do me a favor?"

Pei Zhao is still very polite to me: "Son, please command."

"I haven't seen it up at Suzakumon, can you take me to sneak up and see?"

Pei Zhao was slightly embarrassed, and I said to myself: "Forget it, when I didn't say it."

Unexpectedly, Pei Zhao said: "It's very inconvenient to sneak up, but there are other ways, just to grieve the son and fill my followers."

I suddenly got a spirit, clapped and smiled: "This is no problem."

Adu and I pretended to be Pei Zhao's entourage, swaggered, and followed him to the Suzaku gate.

Suzakumon is the highest place in Shangjing, higher than the Linglong Pavilion beside the Taiye Pool in the Imperial Palace. Because here is the south main gate of the Beijing-Kowloon City, the guard is extremely strict, with three steps and one post, and five steps and one whistle. Pei lit up the token, and we went up to the tower smoothly.

No one was empty at the highest part of the tower, because the guards were all below.

Standing on the tower, the wind hunted on the face, as if the knife was painful. But overlooking the lights of the Wanjia of Jiucheng, it is extremely majestic. The streets of Shijing are displayed like a chessboard. The buildings in the west and east of the city are lit like a crystal basin. From afar, even the glazed tiles in the imperial city like a clear blue sea can be seen from far away, and the dullness directly goes to the sky.

Pei Zhao pointed out to me: "That's the East Palace."

See if you can see the East Palace, I don't care at all, I stand on tiptoe, just want to see further.

Standing in such a high place, I can't see Xiliang.

I fell flat on the castle wall and asked Pei Zhao listlessly: "Will you miss home?"

After a while, he said: "I will grow up in the capital and haven't left Shanghai for a long time, so I never thought about it."

I thought I was blameless, so I looked back at him a bit pretentiously. The wind was strong on the tower, blowing his robe sleeves, he stood quite far away from me, the lights on the tower were dim, and I couldn't see the look on his face. I said to him, "Blow me a guilt."

Adu handed him over to him, and he played it slowly, the song I just sang.

I sat on the castle barn and hummed with the voice of Yun Jie: "A fox sits on the sand dunes, sits on the sand dunes, and looks at the moon. Pooh, it turns out that it is not looking at the moon, but waiting for the sheep to return. Girl... A fox sitting on a sand dune, sitting on a sand dune, basking in the sun... Pooh... It turned out that it wasn't basking in the sun, it was a girl waiting for a horse to pass by... A fox sitting on a sand dune, Sitting on the dunes..."

I know that the fox is not waiting for the girl, it is homesick.

I don't know how long it took before I stopped humming, but the sound of Yun Xiao always sounded beside me. This familiar tune made me feel relaxed and relaxed. Even if it was so cold on the tower, there was a hint of warmth in my heart. It was Xiliang's voice, Xiliang's breath, and it was the only prosperous city in Shanghai. Things that feel kind and familiar.

The sky is extremely low, the clouds are yellow, and the moon and stars are invisible. Only the wind cuts on the face of the person, causing pain. I felt sleepy and yawned, leaning on Adu.

The sound of Yun Jie gradually floated up, like the mist of winter, gradually drifting into my dream.

I'm about to fall asleep.

Just then, with a cold face, I looked up.

It turned out that it was snowing, and countless falling snowflakes slowly fell from the endless sky. The wind didn't know when it had died, only the snow was silently sloping, dense and dense. The sparkling snowflakes flew apart, the sky seemed to break a large hole, and there was endless snow leaking below. One piece in the east and one piece in the west, scattered, fluttered by the wind.

The lights in the city were gradually sparse, and the snow was gradually covering the world like a thick white curtain.

Pei Zhao finally put away the gangster, it turned out that he had been blowing for so long. As soon as he stopped, he couldn't help coughing for a while, he must have eaten a lot of cool breeze, and he was really stupid. I didn't stop, I kept blowing for so long, and I'm not afraid of hurting my lungs. Pei Zhao managed to hold back his cough and said to me, "It's snowing, so I will **** the prince back home."

I saw a fluffy snowflake on his eyelashes. It blinked and disappeared.

I said capriciously: "I won't go back."

"Prince..."

"Don't call me Crown Princess."

Pei Zhao didn't hesitate, he still respectfully said: "Yes, mother."

I was very upset and asked, "Do you like that princess?"

Pei Zhao was startled and didn't speak.

I patted his shoulder comfortingly: "I guess you don't like it! I didn't expect you to be forced to marry someone you don't like. Alas, the man in your Central Plains is really pitiful. But I also laugh in fifty steps Hundred steps. Even if Li Chengyin is a prince, he can't register the person he likes as a prince, and you, too, feel sorry for him..."

My idiom might be used in a mess, so Pei Zhao's face was unnatural, and at last he only answered "Yes" lightly.

I said generously: "Don't worry! I invite you to drink Huajiu!"

Pei Zhao seemed to be choked again, coughing again. I generously told him: "I have a good relationship in Mingyufang! It looks pretty! It's cheaper for you today!"

"Prince..."

"Don't call me the crown prince!" I Xingxing pulled him by the head, "Go away! Let's eat flower wine with me!"

Pei Zhao obviously didn't expect me to be a regular visitor in Fengyue Field. When he saw me in Mingyufang, he shocked him.

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