The black cat is on top, the evil spirits retreat

On this day, Rongli was meditating in the main hall of the temple, Zixiao's junior disciple rushed to deliver the letter and told him that someone was waiting for him in front.

"It's Feng Jian, the disciple of Daoist Tianshu, who looks seven or eight years older than you. Daoist Tianshu is a proud man all his life, but he went down the mountain to become a national teacher. The head of the sect has actually been thinking about it for many years." Junior disciple Followed behind him and whispered, Rongli nodded upon hearing this.

In that case, he also has to honorably call him senior brother.Although he had never met him, he had heard a little about Feng Jian. Feng Jian became Qingyang's national teacher in the second year after Rong Shen ascended the throne.

As the name suggests, he is sharp.

Feng Jian and the head of the sect, Daoist Tianji, were standing among the uniformly dressed juniors. When they saw him coming, they all made way for him.The green and white Taoist robe was rustled by the wind, Rong Li nodded to them and said: "Master, Senior Brother."

"Seeing the king..." Feng Jian's black plain clothes wrapped his whole body meticulously. Naturally, he practiced the court etiquette in the palace all year round, but was interrupted by Rongli before he could finish speaking.

"There is no distinction between princes and common people here." The clear voice reached everyone's ears.

They have never met the Son of Heaven, but it is said that Rongli and Rongcan are twins, and Rongli has no trace of official style in him, and his gestures are completely natural and not deliberate.I don't know if that is the case with the aloof monarch?

Feng Jian nodded with a chuckle, "I was ordered to deliver the letter, but I haven't come back to see it for a long time."

"Your master, he..." Daoist Tianji hesitated to speak, the brothers hadn't seen each other for decades.

"Master, the old man has already traveled to the immortals on a crane. He once told me that if I have a chance to meet my uncle, let me tell you something, saying that he is sorry for you..."

"Hmph..." Daoist Tianji's snow-white hair moved slightly, and there was a slight snort from his nose, and a trace of grief flashed on his young face.Hearing these words, the stone in my heart was completely crushed.

"Master..." Seeing the change in his expression, Rong Li called out worriedly.

"Nothing." He glanced down the mountain pass and turned his back, "I still have something to do, you take the brother to rest."

"Yes."

Feng Jian didn't go to rest, and the two stood on the edge of a cliff in Zixiao Mountain. There have been several snowfalls near the end of the year, and it hasn't melted yet.

The cold wind was blowing, and they stood still for a long time without speaking.

"Go down the mountain, do you want to be trapped in this mountain for the rest of your life, wandering the dragon in the shallows..."

The imperial palace is a cage. It traps many people inside and thinks that only those outside are bound. This is nothing but self-deception.Rong Li didn't listen to what he said and slapped the person off the cliff, the fine stone fell silently.

Feng Jian had already left long ago, and the one in front of him was just a cover-up.

In the evening, Rongli packed up his things, three or two pieces of Taoist uniforms, the evil-killing sword handed down by Taoist Master Tianji - Cracking the Sky, and the fortune telling disk to detect bad luck.

"Although you are very talented, you have never tasted the joys and sorrows of the world, and it is difficult to achieve a great way. You might as well experience it carefully after going down the mountain, so that you can achieve a positive result as soon as possible." Behind Taoist Priest Tianji, several rows of Taoist priests holding long swords came together in unison standing.

Every word floated in his ears, Rongli nodded his head in response, the white and blue-bottomed Taoist uniform was flying, he kowtowed goodbye and turned to go down the mountain.

Even without that letter, he planned to go down the mountain.Jun Heng's 14th birthday is about to pass, and he will be able to arrive early tomorrow morning.Thinking of the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he felt a little funny in his heart, he is also a young boy.

Rongli could see things clearly in the night, but he still held the lamp in his hand.Winding all the way down from the top of the mountain, it looks like the underworld attracting people from a distance, but he dare not follow the strange ghost behind him, and no one dares to approach him with the cold cracked sky sticking to his back.

Smelling the smell more and more clearly, he opened his sleepy eyes, and a faint green light flashed past.A slight smile appeared on the corner of Jun Heng's mouth, and he licked his lips, it seemed that he could finally return home.

The originally inconspicuous hut disappeared together with a tree in front of the door.Jun Heng rubbed the soft quilt under his body, waiting for the sky to clear up.

In the early morning light, Rong Li looked at the posture at the gate of the east city of Kyoto: the people inside and outside the city were pushed out and forced to make way.At the gate of the city, Rong Shen stood with his hands behind his back, besides a gray-haired palace man, the other was his senior brother, the national teacher Feng Jian.

Behind him were several civil and military officials in official uniforms, none of whom Rongli knew.But he faintly saw a figure in the crowd, and he was not sure about seeing Rongli for several years, so he turned his eyes away from that person.

The neck is gold-rimmed and curved, and the crown dress on the black bottom is embroidered with a circle of dragons with gold threads, vividly showing its teeth and claws.The temples are cut like a knife, and the eyebrows are like thick ink splashes, drawn with one stroke.The cold cut is as sharp as the sky-splitting blade on his body, and the aura of the emperor is prominently displayed.

In my impression, this is the fourth time Rongli has seen his own brother, who succeeded to the throne at the age of 14 and has now been in power for seven years.The same mother and compatriots have exactly the same face, are they sure that they will come back?

The action of kneeling down was interrupted by someone, Rong Shen had already walked in front of him, he knew very well in his heart that when he was at the feet of the emperor, he had to abide by the rules of the imperial city.

"Looking at my brother is like looking at myself, and I knelt down to salute myself..." Rong Shen frowned, and his voice was a little low: "It's really indescribably weird. In the future, when brother sees me, he won't have to perform such a big salute."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." Rong Li bowed and nodded humbly.

Some people in the crowd were whispering.

"Two identical faces, it's really hard to tell them apart!"

"Keep your voice down! The emperor is the only one, this prince is going to be hard to deal with!"

"Twins, but the difference is too big, alas!"

……

Although the voice was extremely low, Rong Li could hear it very clearly.

"Today, there will be a banquet in the palace to clean up the dust for the emperor." Rong Shen stroked the light green finger on his thumb, and stopped looking at Rong Li's face.

I can't explain the complex emotions in my heart. Everyone hopes that he is unique in the world, even if he is the emperor, and he is an ant who is not so much a prince as a Taoist priest.But looking at this face, I couldn't help but feel pity, the same blood flowed from my own blood.

Turning around and getting on the chariot, the white-haired palace man bowed his body and said in a high-pitched voice: "Get up and drive back to the palace!"

Shu Tian and Jun Heng also hid in the crowd, they didn't walk towards Rong Li until seeing the large group of people swarming Rong Shen away.

"See the prince." Shu Tian bowed his waist and saluted, his voice was still hoarse, but his whole body remained unchanged.

Jun Heng's dark eyes reflected Rong Li's figure, he stood a foot in front of him, curled his lips and said, "A Li."

"It's really grown a lot taller!" He suddenly grew taller, but he was still a child in Rongli's eyes.

I just want to sleep peacefully by your side!For this reason, he chased him to Zixiao Mountain.

But Jun Heng didn't say it out, although he slept soundly every day, it was not as good as sleeping with Rong Li in the past, after all, it was a long time habit, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Today is your birthday, what do you want?" Rong Li's temples were much warmer than Rong Shen's. Although his voice was clear, his gaze was like water.

"Sleep with me!"

A flash of shock flashed in Rong Li's eyes, and he suddenly thought that the two of them had been together for ten years.

"you have grown up……"

"I'm only fourteen!"

"Rong..." Rong Li sighed, pointing to the direction Rong Shen left, "He is already the king of a country at the age of 14."

"Each has its own merits!" Jun Heng retorted with folded arms.

Each has its own merits?Rong Li turned to look at Shu Tian, ​​"Who taught his homework these few years?"

"..." Shu Tian remained silent.

Jun Heng crossed his arms and continued to brainwash him: "Besides, I'm very thin, so I promise I won't take up too much of your space!" Although the body is longer, it's mostly just a change in length.

Rong Li's face turned green, as if all the indifference in Zixiao in the past few years had been lost.Those who come and go pass by the two of them, Rong Li waved his hands without answering.

"I haven't seen you for several years, I really miss you!"

Jun Heng followed behind him, expressing his desire to live with him indiscriminately.

"Ali~"

"..."

"Brother Ah Li~"

"..."

Shu Tian followed behind laughing, hearing him call brother for the first time in 14 years, presumably Rong Li's mood is very complicated...

It started to snow again in the capital. They didn't know Junheng's birthday, so they took the snowy night when they picked him up as his birthday. He himself didn't have any objection to this. Anyway, they could get some kind of benefits, so why not for?

The palace is about one mile away from the palace, and the snow outside keeps falling, but the umbrella in Shu Tian's hand has not been opened, and the palace servants hold the lamps in front to guide the way.

As soon as he took a step, a shadow suddenly appeared above his head.

"I'll see you off!" Jun Heng looked up at him with a playful smile, his gaze just reached Rongli's chin. "Why don't you hold an umbrella?"

"Go back, I'll hold the umbrella by myself." Rong Li stood still, and gave him a light look, his eyes reflected the stars on the snow, evoking his memories.In fact, he was very slow to respond to temperature. The cold touch fell on the skin, but it couldn't reach the bottom of his heart.

"It's too late now, it's confiscated." Pulling out the umbrella from Rongli's hand, he tilted his head to meet his gaze, even if he saw Ke Bolan inside, he was not afraid, let alone Rongli would not be angry with him at all.

"Let him see you off." Shu Tian also said, "I'm afraid he knows the entire imperial city better than you now, so it just saves him sleeping all day long!"

Sleep all day long?That head is still going so fast?It violates the rules of yin and yang development of all things...

Jun Heng turned his head and blinked at Shu Tian, ​​then quickly followed Rong Li.

The umbrella is held up very high, Rongli's long hair is tied high with a crown of nine heavens, and through the hair bundle hangs a silver silk ribbon similar in color to his body, two strands of white hair hang down from the temples, and he is full of righteousness. Awe-inspiring in Ling Xiao.

"It's here." He sent the man to the gate of the palace, and gave him the umbrella in his hand. "Then I'll go first."

Without waiting for Rongli's reaction, he ran away in a few steps, leaving a few footprints before turning around and saying to him: "You can't go back on what you promised me, today is my birthday!"

It disappeared in a short time, Rong Li shook his head helplessly, followed the palace people into the palace gate, and went straight into the Stardust Palace where the banquet was held in the palace.

The black figure rushed up to the roof very quickly, leaving footprints like plum blossoms, which were soon covered by the rustling winter snow.

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