Zhu Lan is dead

When the man came over, he exchanged glances with Ye Fanji, as if anticipating the latter's reaction, his brows and eyes were slightly bent, showing narrowness, then he turned his head to look at Yu Changqi, bowed his hands and said: "Liang Ke, a grass-roots man, has seen the prince. I wonder if the prince is interested in having a drink with me?"

He has probably seen this person before, Yu Changqi looked at him, as if he recognized the other person's identity, "Are you someone next to Prince Guo Rong?"

Liang Ke smiled, "Indeed!"

Yu Changqi couldn't figure out why the people around Prince Guo Rong came to him, and it was not appropriate for him to be close to these people in private as an imperial official, so he said simply: "The three glasses of wine are full, what do you mean?" I can't do it yet!"

Seeing that Yu Changqi was about to get up, Liang Ke didn't stop him here, but said leisurely: "I don't know if my lord has ever heard of being drunk with a thousand words. People who get drunk with this wine will get drunk after three rounds at most."

"So?" Yu Changqi stood up and looked at him.

Liang Ke whispered suddenly, approached him and said: "I think the prince seems to have a knot in his heart, and I'm afraid of depression after a long time, why don't you drink this wine and have a good time, how about it?"

Yu Changqi was taken aback for a moment, but when he turned his gaze, he suddenly touched the jade on the opponent's thumb. He looked at Liang Ke with suspicion gradually, and couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

Liang Ke smiled slightly, "I'm a wine seller!"

"..."

Seeing that Yu Changqi was silent, Liang Ke said: "Actually, I saw the prince's archery skills at the riding and archery ceremony last time, so I felt admiration and wanted to respect the prince for once!"

As he spoke, he held up the wine glass in his hand and handed it to Yu Changqi, who looked at him for a while and ignored him.

The eyes of the people sitting in the wine shop all focused on the two of them. Seeing that Yu Changqi didn't intend to accept his toast, Liang Ke didn't feel any embarrassment at all, but was full of interest. What do you mean next?"

"No." Yu Changqi glanced at him, then walked around him, and led Ye Fanji away without saying a word.

*

Tsk, is this the first time someone refuses to accept your favor? "

Not long after Yu Changqi left, the restaurant regained its atmosphere just now. Liang Ke took the wine glass and walked to a place near the corner. A man sat opposite him. A somewhat sharp and fair chin was exposed under her, and a few strands of black hair hung down from her temples, covering her clear and clear eyebrows.

Liang Ke raised his eyebrows, and sighed with regret, "Yeah, since I came to the capital, my prestige has dropped outrageously, and it's not just other people who don't take me seriously?"

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it down. Zhou Huaiqi knew what he meant, but ignored him, "Why did you provoke him just now?"

Liang Ke said, "I'm just bored!"

"Hmph!" Zhou Huaiqi looked at him and sneered, "It seems that you still don't give up on him, you and Zhou Lixiao should be the same kind of people!"

Liang Ke looked at him, and laughed casually: "Yes, so it's a pity, I finally found someone who can see it..."

Zhou Huaiqi didn't look at him again, she lowered her head and took a sip of the wine. She didn't know whether she drank too quickly or what, she couldn't help but choked, Liang Ke was about to reach out, but he opened it.

"What are you doing?" Wiping the water stains from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, Zhou Huaiqi looked at the man opposite with some vigilance.

Liang Ke felt a little helpless, but still stubbornly stretched out his hand and pulled down the wrist covering his mouth, and twirled the hair sticking to the corner of his mouth for him, "It's been so many years, you said you know me well, why do you say that you understand me? Am I still so defensive?"

Zhou Huaiqi glanced at him, with anger in her eyes, "You know it in your heart!"

"Tsk..." Liang Ke straightened her posture, but did not speak again.

*

The mountains are silver-plated, and jade dust is everywhere.

The stagnant thin ice on the window grilles has also become thick and heavy. Unknowingly, the chill of late autumn has turned into waves of thin ice, which whirl down in the lonely sky.

Stretching out his hand to push open the window pane, twirling the snow-white ice flakes on it, the tentacles felt cool for a while, but soon turned into a drop of water. Lin Qianqian looked at the never-stopping silver foil scenery outside, and couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded.

"Baosheng, what day is it..."

The maid behind her looked at the haggard and lonely person in front of the window, she couldn't help lowering her eyelashes, and said softly, "Ma'am, it's been three days."

"It's only been three days?" His expression became tired, and the skin exposed outside his clothes was shivering from the wind, Lin Qianqian lowered his head slightly.

It's only been three days. That person hasn't seen her for three days. It's only been three days, but why does she always feel that the world has changed? When she wakes up, everything is different. It's still late autumn. It happened to be snowing today.

Baosheng's eyes were red, "Ma'am, don't stand there, you haven't had a good meal and rest these few days, the wind in the north is poisonous, if you catch a cold it will be bad..."

"Yeah." Lin Cijing responded slightly, but his body remained motionless, his fingers holding on to the pane were a little red from the cold, but something suddenly occurred to him, and he couldn't help but say, "He, Zuo Yi Is he okay?"

Bao Sheng said: "I don't know, my servant. The prince has sent people to surround the North courtyard tightly these few days. I can't get out, and I can't inquire about the news. Where did I get it..."

When Yu Changqi left that day, he had already ordered people to surround the North Courtyard. On the surface, it looked the same as usual, but there were countless guards behind it. Food and some spare items, not even a fly can escape here.

And that person rarely loses his temper on weekdays, and he hasn't even had a big emotional fluctuation these years with her. His heart is cold and indestructible. No matter how much she does, she can be said to be dismissive It's over.

It's better to have a good temper, otherwise she wouldn't be able to look away when she saw him for the first time, as if she was possessed by a demon. Obviously, those rumors about him used to be as normal as falling dust, but But she just turned a blind eye to it, maybe when she really fell in love with someone, she only had him in her heart and eyes, and her heart was so broad that it seemed to be able to contain the boundless sea of ​​hundreds of rivers.

But now...

Where did the anxiety and loneliness in her heart come from? Has she regretted it? If she had chosen her beloved at the beginning, would she not have ended up like this now...

The setting sun in the mountains has already set, and the last gleam of brilliance that belongs to the blue sky and white sun is gone. Not far away, thousands of households pick up the dim lights, the sky and the earth are dim, but the snow is falling more and more urgently.

*

"My son, why don't you take this with you, it's cold outside?"

Wei Ya, who was leaning on the soft couch, was dressed in blue and fox fur, holding a hollowed-out flower-carved stove in his hand, and the water agarwood beside him rose up, and his eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, giving him a sense of grace and warmth.

Zhou Keyin glanced at the stove held in the hand of the maid beside him, slowly shook his head, and said with a smile: "Your servant, there is no need, the body of a man is so fragile, not to mention that there are earth dragons in the hall, and I am afraid it will be dangerous if you go in." Are you still sweating?"

With doting eyes on his face, Wei Ya said: "That's all, the banquet will start soon, go in and drink less, you are not fit to drink, your father drinks too much, don't imitate him."

"My son knows." Zhou Keyin said: "It's just that mother isn't going, and you always have to be with father when you hold banquets on weekdays?"

Wei Ya shook his head, but didn't speak.

Zhou Keyin remained silent for a while, then said again: "Is it because of Concubine Yi?"

Wei Ya said: "Don't think too much, mother is not because of anyone, not to mention Concubine Yi is young, it's always good to stay with your father and learn from the scene, I am old, and I can't talk to him on weekdays A few words, it’s always good to find someone to chat with him.”

Zhou Keyin nodded silently, but said nothing, put on the fox fur and left Qingsi Hall.

He doesn't know what the queen mother is thinking, and he doesn't know, but he knows what the queen mother is thinking about the father. He has never seen who the father likes and has a few words with whom, except every once in a while. In time, I will come to see the queen mother and have a few intimate words with her.

This is the picture he has always seen in his eyes. He once thought that in the eyes of his father, this woman who accompanied him along the way was unique, but the facts told him that was not the case, at least with those women in the inner court. Similarly, in the eyes of the father, everyone is nothing but a blessing of rights and interests.

Is it really that difficult to treat with one heart and one mind?

*

The wind and snow piled up between the heavy palace walls, and they stopped in front of the palace gate outside the Hall of Martial Heroes. The attendant guard raised his hand and lifted the curtain, and stretched out a long, white hand. The master in the step came out leaning forward, his neck surrounded by snow-white fox fur unexpectedly made people stop.

"Can I go meet him?"

The man in purple raised the corners of his lips, and looked at the tall and tall man under the crimson palace wall with frivolous eyes.

"There are so many dramas, I didn't stop you." Liang Ke tugged on the sleeves of his robe, hid his wrists in the sleeves, slightly narrowed his snowy eyelashes, and looked a little lazy.

"Tsk tsk, am I afraid that you will blame me?" Wou Xuan said and licked his lips.

Liang Ke glanced at him, "Your Majesty, why be polite, I just want to remind you that everything has its limits, don't overdo it." Saying that, she walked forward, "Don't delay too long."

"Heh..." Wo Xuan smiled, then staggered Liang Ke's direction and walked towards Zhou Keyin outside the palace wall.