Fragrance in the wind

The entire Zhaoyang Hall was as quiet as a tomb. No matter who came to visit and what excuses, they were all turned away by the Imperial Forest Army guarding Zhaoyang Hall, and no one was allowed to approach.

People outside gossip, and the rumors that the sixth prince put the emperor under house arrest have been intensified.

But who knew that the sixth prince had been lying beside the emperor for the third day without eating or drinking, and there was still no sign of the emperor waking up.

Until late at night, the delirious Zizhou stared at that serene face obsessively, and that person no longer chased him with gentle and clear eyes.

He suddenly bent down, squeezed Chun Yufeng's teeth open, nimbly inserted his tongue, and stretched and retracted to tease the other's tongue.

"Feng... Open your eyes and look at me. Don't you like me treating you like this? Wake up..." He tried hard to suppress the choking sound in his throat, and looked at the other party without any reaction.

"If you die, I will destroy your foundation in this life. If you don't want to see the government and the people in turmoil, and the people are in dire straits, you can just sleep carefree like this!"

But no matter what, that person is no longer responding to him, that person will lie here cold like a corpse until he dies.

At dawn, the first ray of sunlight illuminates every corner of the hall, indicating that life is still going on.

He blinked his empty eyes a few times, and the time clock set in the temple never stopped, so he collapsed on his bare feet and kicked it over.

Hearing the movement, Fu Zhi ran in, and saw that Chun Yufeng on the couch did not wake up at all, silently picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on His Highness.

Zizhou looked back at him and asked, "Is he awake?"

Fu Zhi hesitated for a moment, Fang shook his head, and saw that His Highness's expression became fierce inadvertently, "Design!"

Fu Zhi immediately felt uneasy: "Your Highness, what do you want?"

"A country cannot be without a king for a day, it is natural to become the emperor!"

"Your Highness...absolutely not!"

Zizhou looked at him, and deliberately asked, "Why not?"

"The prince is still at the border. If you forcefully ascend the throne, he will turn against him and use the border guards. If the northern valley slaves take advantage of this to attack, the consequences will be disastrous!"

After hearing this, Zizhou twitched the corners of his mouth, his cold eyes exuded strangeness, and said loudly, "I just want to destroy everything here."

Fu Zhi was stunned, and immediately understood that His Highness was trying to wake His Majesty up with a provocative method, but he immediately bowed his head and said, "Give Your Majesty some more time, what if His Majesty wakes up?"

Zizhou stared at the bed, his eyes trembled, he was silent for a while, and said: "Three days. You should immediately draw up an order to announce to the world that after three days, the sixth prince will ascend the throne as emperor. In these three days, the blockade of Zhaoyang Hall will be lifted." , whoever wants to come in and say something, you just let him in." Before Fu Zhi could reply, he left Zhaoyang Hall.

Fu Zhi looked at Chun Yufeng who was sleeping soundly in the room, feeling anxious but helpless.

In the days that followed, the sixth prince was as drunk as mud and disregarded the government.The ruling and opposition parties are extremely chaotic, and everyone is in danger.And all of these are not important to him, without Chunyu Feng, he can't live long in Chunyu Zizhou, and what will happen to him after all.

On the night of the third day in a daze, Zizhou drank wine one mouthful at a time. Looking at the imperial robes sent by the Shangfu Bureau, he suddenly laughed, and his laughter was unusually weird: "Mother, my son will be enthroned tomorrow." God, are you happy?"

"After today, the world will belong to my ministers, are you happy?"

"Mother's long-cherished wish, my son finally lived up to it, our clan finally got everything and took revenge for everything..."

What responded to him was still endless silence. He suddenly threw the wine cup in his hand, and the jade-colored wine cup shattered to the ground. Smash them all, watching them shatter, there is a pleasure of destruction.

"God insists on playing with us like this... okay... okay. Then I'll ruin it for you..."

Tired from tossing around, he lay motionless on the ground, then trembled violently, and the sound of sobbing filled the entire bedroom.

"I know you're saying that I'm useless, worthless, and selfish. But Erchen just loves him, loves him desperately, and has sacrificed so much for more than ten years just to let him love me the same way. Love him desperately." I, Erchen, has a hole in my heart that can only be filled with a lot of love, and now this hole is filled up by him bit by bit, but he is gone!."

"He's gone...he's gone..." He looked around helplessly, "It's meaningless...it's meaningless!"

Finally found a place, he rubbed the ground little by little close to the broken porcelain as if possessed by a demon, he picked up one of them, pointed the sharp corner at his wrist, and swiped lightly, the bright red liquid Drops fell down his wrist, and under the flickering candlelight, his grinning face said, "Feng, Zhou'er is with you, you won't be alone."

As soon as the words were finished, the door was opened from the outside, he looked dimly at Lan Zhengchu, Fu Zhi, and Su Le who were wearing the servant's clothes, barged in, and he was carried by Lan Zhengchu to the bed, feeling his wrist was entangled by something.

Fu Zhi said: "Let's call him the imperial physician!"

Lan Zhengchu said: "It's too late. With simple processing, His Highness must be sent out of the palace immediately."

Zizhou was still somewhat awake, struggling in a daze, "I won't leave, I want to be with Feng."

"His Royal Highness listen to the minister!" Lan Zhengchu pressed Zizhou's arm: "General Shan told someone to inform the minister that the crown prince has already returned to the capital, and now he has used the military talisman to mobilize the Shence Army to enter the palace in the name of "the side of the Qing emperor" , preparing to arrest His Highness, there must be the eyeliner of the Crown Princess outside, so we can only send His Highness out of the palace with the help of secret passages."

"Wind... wind."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, the crown prince will not do anything to His Majesty. The most dangerous thing now is Your Highness!"

"I won't go...I won't go..." The voice gradually weakened, and she fell into a coma.

Fu Zhi and Lan Zhengchu carried His Royal Highness into the side hall of Qingluan Palace, someone greeted him at the entrance, and then Fu Zhi and Lan Zhengchu left Qingluan Palace, Su Le was in charge of playing the drunken Highness in the bedroom.

When Zizhou regained some consciousness, he was already in the carriage, rubbed his aching forehead vigorously, looked at the bandaged wound on his wrist in a daze, put together bits and pieces about the fragments before coma, Almost sorted out some context.

He slowly opened the curtain, and a gust of cold wind blew in. Immediately, he became more energetic. He glanced at the silhouette of the driver, but he didn't recognize him, so he asked, "Who are you? Where are you taking me?"

The man didn't turn his head back, he drove his horse and said: "Go back to Your Highness, this subordinate is ordered to protect His Highness and send His Highness to a safe place."

"How is the situation in the palace now?"

"When this subordinate led His Highness away, the Shence Army had already arrived outside Dan Wei's gate, and now the subordinate does not know."

Zizhou lowered his eyelashes, thinking in his heart: I don't know when he will come back after leaving, if he escapes like this, I'm afraid he and his father will never meet again in this life, even if he just guards the cold bed, he is not qualified.

Just as he was hesitating, the surroundings were surrounded by dark crowds at some point. They were collectively covered and could not identify their identities at all.

"No, they found out!" The driver yelled, "Your Highness, please sit still!"

While speaking, the masked man in black rushed towards them like a whirlwind.While driving the car, the driver had to block the sword energy that was coming at him. Even though he had been stabbed several times, he still drove the horse at the fastest speed.

The carriage was still running and seemed to have no direction, Zizhou in the back carriage was turned upside down and there was no way to stabilize it, let alone attack the man in black.During this period, the driver couldn't resist the fierce attack after all, and died with several swords in his body.

At this time, the horse was also frightened, and it ran like crazy in one direction, and there was a cliff a few feet ahead. Just close your eyes and choose to accept it calmly.

During this panting, a person suddenly fell from the driving position. At the moment when he was about to fall off the cliff, that person cut off the belt connecting the horse and the cart with a knife, and the horse lost its rein and fell down the cliff.

The car body swayed a few times and stopped on the edge of the cliff.

Zi Zhou opened his eyes, a man in a black cloak stood facing the wind in the night, his back was facing him, so he couldn't see his face or figure clearly.

Zizhou didn't speak, just watched the man quietly.It seemed that it took him a long time to turn around, his face was strangely white against such an environment.

Zizhou asked tremblingly, "Why did you save me?"

Chunyu Gurui smiled, and every time his eyes passed by, Zizhou felt shuddering, even Chunyu Feng had never made him so afraid, but at this moment Chunyu Gurui really scared him.

Chunyu Gurui walked over slowly, and pulled Zizhou out with one hand, his nose almost stuck to his face, "You want to die that much?"

"You let me go!"

"Now that you are my prisoner, you still dare to ask me!"

Zi Zhou was taken aback, and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What do you think?" Chunyu Gurui looked at him greedily, "Who does Shan Junyuan belong to? I don't know? Otherwise, how could I capture you easily."

"You are mean!"

Hearing this, Chunyu Gurui smiled even more presumptuously, couldn't help lifting Zizhou's chin, and brought his lips closer, but just watched and admired for a while, and suddenly hugged Zizhou when he wasn't paying attention.

The sky spun for a while, and Zizhou's eyes turned black again, and he couldn't exert any strength.

Chunyu Gurui hugged him and walked towards the men in black kneeling all over the ground, "I told you to arrest people, are you going to arrest a dead person for me? Get out of here and get punished!"