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The two sat down, Fenglu glanced around, poured the tea, and then said coldly: "According to what you told me before, I have already prepared. Now it is the [-]rd of the twelfth lunar month, and the petition will be released after the exams in the spring of next year." launch on that day."

Chu Shao thought, when exactly did he arrange these plans carefully, each one seems to be under control.During those days in Zhongyang, he couldn't even see it in the slightest.

"According to what the young master said, several people with amazing literary talent in Lange have sneaked into the candidates, and have been reviewing with the candidates throughout the winter." Feng Lu's voice was very cold, as if he was emotionless He repeatedly repeated something, "Since the regency, Qi and Wei have tried their best to suppress the scholar group, and many people with excellent literary talent have failed the rankings. At that time, we can use this reason to stir up trouble and encourage scholars and students to go to Chunzhoutai to petition. Jianghu people Once I join, it will inevitably lead to imperial suppression, and by then, the public opinion of the world will be in my hands, and it will be very easy to do what I want to do."

Zhou Lanmu gave a soft "hmm" and said, "You have to go to Chunzhou Terrace when you petition. With you as the representative of the royal family, you can respond to all calls. Don't be afraid, I will protect you and retreat, it's just this matter." Difficult and dangerous, you have to be careful..."

"It doesn't matter if I really die on Chunzhou Terrace," Feng Lu interrupted him, "If it works, let me die a thousand times or ten thousand times, but if I die too early, I won't see Qi and Wei dog thieves suffer a crushing defeat , it’s a pity after all.”

"Of course I won't let you die on Chunzhou Terrace." Zhou Lanmu looked at her and shook his head sadly, "Ru Xue, life is too long, you are still young, and what will happen next... I still need you."

Feng Lu didn't answer, but her eyes softened very rarely, and she answered "yes" in a low voice, after all, she didn't say anything else.

"We are going to bring the princess back to Zhongyang, so do you want the princess to spend New Year's Eve with us?" Bai Canglang liked the princess's temper very much, he tugged at Fenglu's sleeve and said carelessly, "Lange There are so many people. You are here, we can play the piano and sing together. I like your song "Qing Yuan" very much..."

"No need," Feng Lu replied quickly, "I'm used to being uncomfortable with so many people."

There was a sudden noise outside the building. Bai Canglang was the closest to the window. He got up and opened the window. Snowflakes suddenly floated above the cloudless sky just now. Voice.

"It's snowing..."

Zhou Lanmu was stunned for a moment, and looked outside: "Although there are arrests... But I have already found a countermeasure, and picked up Ruxue and Yifeng, and we will return to Zhongyang as soon as possible."

A few people agreed, and they set off that day, not expecting that it was snowing all the way, Zhou Lanmu was greedy to see the snow, but after all, the wind blew, and the few people were bumpy on the road, and they were a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, someone from Zhongyang came to pick him up early, and after sneaking into the city safely, Zhou Lanmu was scolded by Fang He who had been there earlier, wrapped him tightly in a blanket, and told him not to get out of bed. I can sit on the bed and smoke the charcoal pot, and watch the snow light through the thin paper pasted on the window.

The day I arrived happened to be New Year's Eve.

Bai Canglang yelled and yelled three times and made everyone in Lange go to drink and play cards, having a great time.

Xiao Yifeng accompanied Feng Lu to find a place to rest while holding the sword in his arms—these people were exhausted from traveling and traveling recently.Chu Shao didn't want to play cards with Bai Canglang, let alone rest, after thinking about it, he went upstairs and came to Zhou Lanmu's room.

As soon as he opened the door, Chu Shao saw the young man in white sitting on the bed.He was wearing a white cloak and didn't look back. His complexion was as white as ice and snow, and his whole body was integrated with the white silk window paper behind him, like a painting.

Hearing someone open the door, Zhou Lanmu didn't look back, just smiled and said: "Canglang, I haven't seen the snow in Zhongyang for many years. It's a pity that I can't go out to see it after it snows. Tell me, one day I wake up Come on, will it be like Lu Sheng's Huangliang Yimeng, never to be repaid again?"

His voice has a rare touch of regret, and his tone is tactful, as if he is singing to himself: "Like a dream of yellow beams, farewell to Danfeng, bright moon together, Yanggu canopy... I hate climbing mountains and facing water, sending Lyceum tung tree with my hand, and seeing it back to Hong .”

A few words that are light and delicate, but they are as heavy as a thousand weights.

Chu Shao found that her hands were shaking violently, and tears blurred her vision in an instant.

The delusion of finding and losing made him almost unable to breathe, he could only stare at the back in front of him tightly, and the first half of the poem hanging in the corridor of his mansion played in his mind over and over again.

"Youth is chivalrous, and he is a hero of the five capitals. He is brave, his hair is raised, he is talking, life and death are the same, a promise is worth a lot of money. Pushing forward bravely, being arrogant and unrestrained, lightly hugging, flying together, fighting in the east of the city. Booming and drinking, The spring scenery floats in the cold urn, absorbs the sea and hangs down the rainbow. Leisurely call the eagle and the dog, the white feather picks the carved bow, cunningly hides the empty space, and enjoys the haste."

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Zhou Lanmu turned his head, unexpectedly, he saw Chu Shao staring at him intently, with a flash of panic in his eyes.

"you……"

With red eyes, Chu Shao stepped forward like crazy, brushed aside his long hair scattered around his left ear almost rudely, and checked behind his ear——

Clean and empty, nothing.

Zhou Lanmu pulled back his own hair in his hand, but his expression was not sullen: "What's wrong with you?"

As if waking up from a dream, Chu Shao immediately let go and took a few steps back: "My lord, I'm rude, I'm really rude, I'm sorry."

"Reading a few poems reminded you of old things?" Zhou Lanmu looked at him and said frankly, "He taught me this."

The light of hope in Chu Shao's eyes faded heavily, as if he was suddenly pulled out of his soul, he spoke after a long time, his voice hoarse and unpleasant: "Many... Thank you for telling me, it's really rude."

Zhou Lanmu coughed, and in order to change the subject, he smiled and said, "Forget it, the man has passed away, so why mention it again."

The two remained relatively silent for a long time, until Chu Shao couldn't stay any longer, turned around and fled out of the room without closing the door, the carved wooden door seemed to be old and creaked under a slight collision .

Zhou Lanmu laughed, and moved his eyes to the thickly pasted window paper again. After a while, he felt bored again, so he suppressed his smile bit by bit, and finally returned to a silent indifference.

He stretched out his finger, touched the cold window paper lightly, and sighed.

"When will the snow stop..."

Xu Shi was speechless when they met. After New Year's Eve and before the Shangyuan Festival, the two never saw each other again.Zhou Lanmu nestled in the room every day, recuperating and making plans, writing long and lengthy policy theories, and occasionally seeing people order matters, they would always ask people to come to the room.

Chu Shao didn't go out because he was afraid that people would recognize him in Zhongyang, so he didn't go out until the Shangyuan Festival.

As usual on the Shangyuan Festival, the Shuanghua Sacrifice Ceremony will be held to pray for a happy marriage and prosperity of the country, and promulgate laws and new policies. He became the eldest son of the Qi family - what he thought of this is known to everyone.

Although the common people of Li have complaints about Qi and Wei's excessive taxation and miscellaneous taxes after they took control of the government, and they are also dissatisfied with the eldest son of Qi's presiding over the first ceremony of the middle school, but celebrating festivals is a custom, and the world's major events have nothing to do with the common people on this day.

Therefore, since the evening of the Shangyuan Festival, people can clearly hear the constant noise of salutes from everywhere.

The sun had completely set, and Zhou Lanmu, who had not been out of the house for more than half a month, came down from upstairs uncharacteristically. Chu Shao was in the lobby on the first floor listening to a few people report the recent statistics of Zhongyang Jianghu people. Saw him without warning.

It's only half a month, but it feels like a lifetime away.He has lost a lot of weight, and his complexion is not very good. He is followed by a middle-aged man in a green robe and a high crown, but he is familiar with his face.

"General Xiao Chu, after a few years of separation, are you okay?" The middle-aged man in the green robe saluted him, this person was Feng Xie's teacher Gan Xixin back then.

Gan Xixin is the head of the Great Yin literati, he was not implicated back then, Qi and Wei dared not touch him because of public opinion, so he is still working in the Hongru Academy now, he did not expect to be so bold.

Chu Shao also returned the salute, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Mr. Gan was also in Lange, so he worked hard and worked hard."

"At the Shuanghua sacrificial ceremony, new laws and regulations or new policies are often promulgated," Zhou Lanmu said mechanically without any emotion, with his head lowered, "There are too many people in Zhongyang Jianghu this year. You should go to the side and keep watch. The policies of the Qi and Wei families are so cruel, if there are gangsters who riot on the spot, they can stop them."

"Yes, I'll ask Brother Bai and Yifeng to join us." Chu Shao answered with a bow, then turned and left.

Gan Xixin looked at Chu Shao's back, and sighed: "Hengshu, why do you have to suffer... Who can tell right from wrong? Besides, shouldn't you be happy?"

"That's what the teacher said," Zhou Lanmu caressed his chest slowly, started to walk towards the door slowly, and said in his mouth, "It's obvious that you don't judge others by yourself..."

The Shuanghua Festival was held on the Chunzhou Terrace as usual, and dignitaries and dignitaries had already set up tables and chairs under the Chunzhou Terrace, and went to sit there.

The surrounding soldiers used a piece of silk to separate the tables and chairs from the people who were watching. Chu Shao, Xiao Yifeng and Bai Canglang found Gan Xixin and Zhou Lanmu easily.Because the two didn't mix in the crowd, they were drinking tea and observing leisurely on a pavilion next to Chunzhou Terrace.

It was late when the three of them left, they had just found Zhou Lanmu and Gan Xixin, before they had time to say a few words, they heard commotion on the Chunzhou stage.

As soon as Chu Shao turned his head away, he saw Qi Lang wearing a light gold calcined purple robe, holding a white jade ruyi as a symbol of imperial power, stepping up to Chunzhou Terrace.

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