Huamo

With a sound, he gracefully scooped a spoonful of hot wine into the wine glass, picked up the wine glass with his slender and white hand and smelled it carefully, the aroma of the wine floated.

"May I ask Mr. An, what should I do next?"

The man raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, playing with the glass with his slender fingers, and said lightly, "Go and monitor Gongsun Yu."

"As ordered."

As soon as the words fell, the man in black disappeared, and a few pieces of wintersweet, like blood, floated into the air and landed quietly on the man's sleeve, flying flowers to cherish the beauty.The man waved his sleeve, and the powerful flow of true energy destroyed all the plain wintersweet around the thatched pavilion, and the wintersweet broke and fell to the white snow, like hot blood invading the snow.

"No one from the Gongsun family can escape." The vicious voice seemed to come from the eighteenth hell, and the hatred was like viscous poisonous juice, stained with blood, and melted into the pale snow flakes.

He clearly remembered that in the middle of winter 18 years ago, snow covered the entire Bian Mausoleum, and blood flowed into rivers on the guillotine, just like this plain wintersweet, tortured to the ground.

Plum fragrance and clear shadow, green plum cooking wine, a glass of separation, a glass of forgetting each other.

Lian Heng stared blankly at the figure sitting alone cooking wine in the thatched pavilion. For two whole years, he burned all the thoughts in his heart. The figure who grew up with him was not strong in his memory, but a little thin. Even in the cold winter months, he didn't feel bloated in a fleece jacket, which still made him nostalgic.

He quietly walked towards the thatched pavilion, stepping on the scent of plum fragrance and wine, leaving footprints on the white snow.

"Master." Lian Heng hugged the man in his arms from behind, feeling the warmth of his body, he was ecstatic in his heart, hugged him even harder for fear that the man would escape his embrace, and kept murmuring childish words in his mouth , "Master, I missed you so much and came back."

"This young master... but you have admitted the wrong person?"

The man struggled and staggered out of Lian Heng's embrace, and looked at the handsome young man in front of him in embarrassment. His face was full of doubts, but there was still a gentle and friendly smile on his lips.

"You..." Lian Heng stared blankly at the strange face in front of him with wide eyes, he was too surprised to speak, his mouth was wide open enough to hold an egg, as if it was frozen How come the back looks so similar, but this face is clearly not his master!

"Please sit down." The man didn't mind Lian Heng's faux pas, he invited Lian Heng to sit down gently and elegantly, brushed his robe and sat down, and scooped up a cup of hot wine for Lian Heng gracefully.

"I'm sorry... I'm next to Lianheng, nice to meet you." Lianheng sat down and rubbed his head, and it took him a long time to find his voice. Just now he was really scared and broke out in a cold sweat. He sneaked a glance at the man without giving up. It's not his master, thinking of this, his eyes can't help dimming, maybe it's because he hasn't seen his master for two years, and he even admitted his master wrong.

"Baiye Villa, young master Lian Heng." The man said with a smile, "I'm An Xuansu, named Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"You are the court official An Xuansu?" Lian Heng once again stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes in surprise. The prime minister praised by the world turned out to be such an elegant and young man.

"The Zhongshu Order is a thing of the past, and now I have no official position." An Xuansu smiled lightly.

"A month ago, Zhongshu Ling took the blame and resigned, and the people were puzzled." Lian Heng continued, although the prime minister in front of him was only 25, he was already well-known among the people. Promulgating new laws, calming external chaos, assisting the late emperor, and making great contributions.

"There is no doubt that you will be punished." An Xuansu said with a nonchalant smile.

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of "da da" horseshoes in the distance was getting closer and closer. He got off his horse in a hurry, holding a roll of yellow cloth in his hand.

"Empress Yizhi, restore An Xuansu's position as a secretary, and thoroughly investigate the case of the great prince Gongsun Qi's treason." , "Master An, please get on the carriage and return to the palace as soon as possible to deal with this case."

"Okay, I'm sorry." An Xuansu looked at Lian Heng with firm eyes and hurriedly said, "Young Master Lian, see you again by fate."

"Okay." Lian Heng nodded, his bright smile was as perfect as bathing in the winter sun.

An Xuansu bowed his head politely and got into the carriage. The curtain was lowered to hide the cold and piercing smile in his eyes. It was the excitement of revenge and bloodthirsty.

The horse team left in the dust, crushing Sumei Baixue along the way.

Not a while after the convoy left, Mo Qiaozhi and Fu Moyi came to Lian Heng's side in a carriage.

"Master, let's continue our journey." Mo Qiaozhi said.

Lian Heng blinked and nodded, jumped onto the carriage and said, "Uh-huh! Enter the city!"

"Aren't you going back to Baiye Villa?" Mo Qiaozhi asked suspiciously, according to his young master's personality, he should be impatient to go back to the Villa to see Mr.

"Xiaomo will go back to the villa first, and Uncle Mo and I will go into the city. I would like to see how the case of Gongsun Qi's treason is handled." Lian Heng pouted and ordered, then lowered the veil.

"Yes, master." Fu Mo said with a nod and flew away, leaving Mo Qiaozhi driving the carriage, following the ruts of the previous carriage towards the city gate.

The plain wintersweet is so red that it permeates the snow-wrapped world.

I don't know where it will be taken because of the entanglement of fate in the dark, but I only know that I will not forget my original intention and my first love.

【Palace】

The Hall of Qinzheng had already gathered civil and military officials with complex expressions, like a group of ants lining up an office, standing densely in a group.

Li Jinsha lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, looked at the courtiers and relatives entering the palace on snow outside, and looked away at the curtain on the main hall in the distance, as if he could see the endless secrets behind the curtain

"Stop the car."

Along with the crunching sound of snowflakes stepping on the ground, suddenly there was a sound from behind, Ruo Beiyin was vague and deep, deep and powerful, with a needle hidden in the cotton, which made people stop what they were doing:

"Admiral Li, good morning."

Li Jinsha only saw the man holding a red sandalwood fan, hanging Buddhist beads on his wrist, wearing a purple robe embroidered with dragons, and his young face can still guess the handsome style of the year.His face makes people feel wise and sharp, but there is a dark and shrewd taste on his forehead. He is the sixth younger brother of the late emperor Gongsun Rong, the sixth prince Gongsun Jing.

"Morning," Li Jinsha said, "Your Majesty passed away, but Prince Jing is in good spirits."

If these words were uttered at the beginning of Dahua, they would definitely be sentenced to beheaded for a serious crime, but now that the court is so dark, why not make such jokes with each other?

Seeing that Gongsun Jing was not angry, he smiled instead: "The destiny is unpredictable. This matter was caused by the elder brother. How could you and I expect it? Admiral Li must have been frightened last night, which made me very worried."

"Prince Jing was joking," Li Jinsha said with a smile, "If it's really like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to come today."

The two entered the hall together, and Gongsun Jing went to the other side of the imperial banquet.

On the other hand, Li Jinsha walked up the stone path to the hall, passing by the seat of civil servants, and saw that An Xuansu, who had been restored to his post, was wearing a first-rank official court uniform in red and purple silk, decorated with a pattern of phoenix ponds, a gold and jade belt hook around his waist, and matching thirteen Kui, still greeted civil and military officials as gently and politely as in the past.

When Li Jinsha saw him, he was as comfortable as before. It is conceivable that loyal ministers are more fortunate than sycophants.

"Yo, it turns out that Mr. An has returned from his post." Li Jinsha raised his eyebrows, and casually glanced at the civil and military officials behind him who were looking at him tremblingly: "No wonder I said it was so quiet this morning."

"Your Majesty has passed away not long ago, please Admiral Li be careful with your words." An Xuansu frowned slightly displeased.

"How can I be imprudent?"

An Xuansu looked at him with a stern face, holding a white jade wat board in his hand, and spoke righteously as if he was educating unruly people: "There is an old saying that the place of court is inherited from the emperor above, and it is used by all officials below, and the emperor prospers all things." , all officials are loyal to them, and for the well-being of the people, how can you make fun of them?"

"What's the point of joking and playing?"

An Xuansu frowned tightly, and couldn't help raising his finger to point at him and said: "When you entered the Palace of Qinzheng, you taunted me, why didn't you just joke around?"

Seeing his seriousness, Li Jinsha, who has always been patrolling the face of Yasha, couldn't help but sneered with a rare sneer: "Master An is so cruel, I only care about you, but you bite me instead?"

"You have a vicious heart, why do you care?"

Just when the two men were at war, two men dressed in court clothes walked in. One of them was ordinary-looking, wearing a purple robe with a dragon pattern. Seeing An Xuansu, he saw An Xuansu, smiled friendly and greeted: "Master An returned to the court, and there is someone who can solve the big and small issues in the court."

"We are all ministers, and Prince Yu, as a member of the royal family, is naturally the leader." An Xuansu smiled, being friendly and courteous.

"Who knows the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty? The late emperor once said that everything should be done in detail. If you don't ask An Chen, it's not feasible." Gongsun Yu shook his head and praised. He leaned over to An Xuansu's ear and whispered, "Lord An If it's not this month, the court is in chaos."

"Excellent reputation." An Xuansu said modestly.

There is another man who is tall and tall, with a heroic look in his eyes, but also lust, tyranny and arrogance. This man is Cheng Mi, the commander of the imperial army and the general who protects the country. He is the brother of Cheng Fang, the former emperor's beloved concubine. Incomparable.

But seeing him walking towards the two of them with a smile on his face, he said, "I don't know what Mr. An said to make Admiral Li so happy."

"General Cheng Mi, please pay attention to your words." An Xuansu still made a solemn statement, his eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Ahem, Mr. An, let's go, it's time." Gongsun Yu smoothed things over with a smile.

Cheng Mi looked at An Xuansu and then at Li Jinsha, elbowed the latter ambiguously, leaned closer and whispered: "What are you wasting with this wood, why don't you hurry to the queen's place?"

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