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Snowing.

It has been Yongjia's six years now, and the little prince who ascended the throne at the age of 13 has now been in power for one year.

Six years ago, Emperor Xihe passed away.The little prince at that time was only twelve or thirteen years old, although he was clever, he was still young.The courtiers are united on the surface, but secretly they have their own calculations.Many people cast their eyes on the eldest prince, and they even surrendered to the eldest prince in private, wanting to share in the merits of being a dragon.

But most of these people forgot that the reason why the little prince was succeeded by Emperor Xihe from King Jing was because the eldest prince was unwilling to ascend the throne from the very beginning.

According to the imperial edict left by Emperor Xihe, the 13-year-old little prince successfully ascended the throne and became the new emperor of Da Chu.And the eldest prince, as revealed in the gossip a few years ago, has to be named regent to assist the new emperor.

It's just that everyone is wondering whether the Prince Regent will suddenly have an idea and want to replace him after he has been in office for a long time.

After all, most of the people around the regent now held important positions in the court, and even Sun Jiaqilang, who was rumored to have a habit of breaking sleeves with the regent, had already sat in the position of Yushi Zhongcheng.

As a result, in the sixth year of Yongjia, the regent and Yushi Zhongcheng disappeared from the capital.Surrounded by panicked officials, Xu Yuxiu, the adopted son of the Sun family, raised his face and said in a drawn out voice, "I——don't—know—"

The new emperor who happened to bump into this scene burst out laughing, and hurriedly dispatched his servants to rescue Xu Xiaolang.

"You really are..." Xie Xu couldn't help laughing.

Facing the emperor, Xu Yuxiu still raised his face: "Your Majesty, I really don't know..."

"Needless to say, I know you don't know." Xie Xu interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "I just want to ask, what did the regent say before they left?"

"The regent said that he hoped that when he came back, he could see that His Majesty was full of children."

"..."

On this side, the new emperor, who had been established for only a year and had no news, was choked in place by the regent's words before his departure.

On the other side, the regent who left the country and the country and ran away, came back from outside with a jar of wine.As soon as he entered the thatched hut in the mountain, he saw Yu Shi Zhongcheng, who was wearing a velvet neck, hugging a little khaki puppy, squatting by the fire, shaking his eyes, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Probably due to the high fire of the stove, there was a circle of little milk dogs around his feet, all fluffy, huddled together, whimpering and sleeping.

"Qilang," put down the jug, the regent bent down slightly, kissed the tip of the other's nose, "wake up and drink."

This action of Xie Chen immediately woke up the drowsy Sun Peng with a kiss.

As soon as he moved his body, the little milk dog who was sleeping soundly in his arms groaned, and the mouth with only a few deciduous teeth yawned.Even the puppies around your feet squeezed me, and I squeezed yours, opened your eyes and started humming.

"Where did you get the wine?" Sun Peng rubbed the puppy in his arms.

"Junior Brother Chang Ming brewed it secretly."

As Xie Chen said, he took two upside-down teacups from the table, poured some tea and washed them, then opened the altar and handed it to Sun Peng.

Chen Yi has now become the most powerful assistant under Xie Chen's hands. He spends more time on the go on weekdays, and the only one who can be near Xie Chen's side to serve him is the goji berry brought by Sun Peng.It's just that Gou Qi's daughter-in-law gave birth not long ago, so it's not easy for them to take him with them when they go out of Beijing.

So those things that goji berries do on weekdays now need to be done by the two of them.

The wine hadn't been warmed yet, and after taking the first sip, Sun Peng shivered from the cold, and after holding the second sip in his mouth for a while before swallowing, he felt much better.

"How did you steal Master Chang Ming's wine?"

"If he drinks it, he will break the precept. Why don't we drink it for him, so that the Bodhisattva won't blame him when he finds out." Xie Chen said, raising his head and drinking another cup.

Sun Peng glanced at the wine jar and saw that there was still soil on the side, so he knew that it was probably dug out from the ground. He smiled and stretched his legs and lifted Xie Chen's foot: "Go back and bury a few jars of good wine for Master."

"Okay, tell me to get the wolfberry from the palace." Xie Chen frowned, with a breath in his mouth, and leaned over to feed it to Sun Peng, "Where else do you want to go besides Jingming Temple?"

Sun Peng raised his neck and swallowed Xie Chen's breath, his lips were stained with wine, his eyes were bright: "I still want to visit Jiangnan."

The white and tender fingers were bitten by the little puppy, Xie Chen stretched out his hand to pick up the soft flesh on the back of the puppy's neck, and gently threw it into the kennel under the table.

"Ah, let's go to Jiangnan when the snow is a little lighter."

Watching Xie Chen lightly touch the buttocks of a few puppies on the ground with his feet, one by two rushing to the kennel, Sun Peng laughed so hard that he almost fell into the stove, he hurriedly shook his hand, and put it to his mouth to bite gently. I took two bites.

"You also eat vinegar from puppies?"

"Eat." Xie Chen turned his head, his eyes darkened, biting Sun Peng's lips, "Eat all the jealousy related to you."

These years in the capital, no matter inside or outside the palace, when mentioning Sun Peng, the first person to mention Sun Jiaqilang was Sun Jiaqilang, and then he became "a man who has a close relationship with the eldest prince". It wasn't until these few years that the smiling tiger title.

But this title won Sun Peng's heart the most.

Because only this title belongs to him alone, not brought to him by others.

The courtiers all knew that there was a smiling tiger in Yushitai, who was obviously a gentleman like jade, but he was born with tough methods. I don't know how many things have been dug out and how many people have been involved in these years.

It is rare for an official to have no political opponents.Even though there was still a regent standing beside Sun Peng, someone still tried to bring him down.

Soldiers came to block water and soil, and Sun Peng has blocked many political enemies' open and dark arrows along the way, and has gained more and more inexplicable love.

Those men and women, both openly and secretly, made the Prince Regent jealous.

For this reason, Sun Peng often laughed at Xie Chen, and every time he comforted him, he could make Xie Chen, who was on fire, burn up the fire on the bed, tossing and falling, rising and falling.

Sun Peng and Xie Chen left Beijing this time, firstly for unannounced visits, secondly because they simply wanted to have a look around.

The first stop out of Beijing, the two went straight to Jingming Temple without going anywhere else.The yard on the back mountain had been unoccupied for many years, and they didn't mind it, so they simply cleaned it up a few times and settled down.The bedding and pillows on the bed, the fire on the ground were all borrowed from the temple, and now, there is an extra jug of wine.

"When I saw Master Chang Ming before, I always felt that he had a straight face and was very serious, but clinker was also a sneaky violator."

When he was half drunk, Sun Peng leaned against Xie Chen's arms, squinted and pulled the corners of his own eyes, gesticulating the appearance of the master in his memory.

Xie Chen put his arms around him, and said with a smile: "Junior brother has been in the habit of brewing wine secretly for more than twenty years." He looked down at the clear wine in his hand, and said softly, "A few years ago, I knew that I was doing it. What, but half a year ago, I fell on the back mountain and broke my head, so I can't remember these wines anymore."

Sun Peng was dumbfounded.

"He used to brew a jar of wine every winter, and then he took out the jar brewed three years ago and secretly sold it down the mountain for money, and then asked someone to send the money to an old lady in a neighboring county. But this year, under the tree The buried wine jar was missing from this year. After asking, I found out that my brother no longer remembered these wines. Even the silver taels that should be given to the old woman at this time in previous years were collected by the brothers in the monastery. Sent it over."

"The old woman is Master Chang Ming's family?"

"Junior brother's parents died long ago. He...killed someone and escaped before he became a monk." Xie Chen half-closed his eyes, "The old woman has a son who grew up with junior brother. The two of them... …We were originally bonded brothers, we lived together in good and bad ways, but then something happened to that person.”

Sun Peng asked: "What accident?" He could vaguely guess that this accident was probably related to Master Chang Ming's murder.

"He was beaten to death by a gangster in their area. The younger brother was so angry that he beat the gangster to death and got into trouble, so he ran away alone. After he became a monk, he never forgot the craft of brewing wine. He secretly brewed wine in exchange for money and gave it to the old lady. Go to the money to live."

Xie Chen saw that Sun Peng had a regretful face, with fine hair hanging down from his sideburns, and he put his hands behind his ears: "He has always remembered that person in his heart. It has been so many years, and he has never forgotten."

"It's a pity, Master Chang Ming doesn't remember things now, he forgot about that person..."

"Some people forget it in order to live better. Some people can't forget it because the memory is too deep. It's a good thing that he forgot that person."

Sun Peng looked at Xie Chen puzzled.

Xie Chen sighed, "That man... was dragged off the bed of the gangster's wife and beaten to death by the gangster."

The room fell silent for a moment.Sun Peng obviously did not expect to hear such a truth, and was speechless in astonishment.

It wasn't until the little puppies under the table made noises that he moved the corners of his lips: "That's true... just forget it."

Sun Peng stopped talking, bent down and picked up the little milk dog who had been acting coquettishly around his feet, bowed his head and said nothing.

Xie Chen sipped his wine, under the candlelight, seeing Sun Peng's eyes drooping slightly, he sighed lightly.

"We are different," he said.

The little milk dog barked softly.

Sun Peng raised his head.

Xie Chen leaned over, kissed his lips, and said in a low voice: "We are different, we have gone through two lifetimes, and we will never forget each other's relationship."

Sun Peng was slightly suffocated, and responded softly after a long while: "Well, we are different."

The author has something to say:

This article is officially over here, thank you very much for your company every day.

The next story will probably wait until June and July, and the link will be put here first. The title of the book is tentative, because I didn't think about it for a while.will open in March