Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

A gentle breeze blows, and the red clothes burn her heart.

Jiang Yushu was led to the front door. He thought it was an ordinary team, and Zhao Yifeng would not come. After all, he is a member of the royal family, so there is no reason to welcome the courtiers.

Who ever wanted to raise his eyes to see Zhao Yifeng, sitting on a horse, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in red clothes as arrogant as fire, with a red silk folded flower on his chest, his face was calm and his eyes were piercing.Still carrying cold alienation and youthful and frivolous romance.

Zhao Yifeng saw Jiang Yushu come out, his face remained unchanged, his face was dignified and deep, like a piece of ice.It's just that the eyes are inadvertently looking at one or two.

Jiang Yushu stood still, looked around, and found that there was no sedan chair, and there was no emotion on his face, and he was suspicious.

Chun Nong, Xiang Nong, I saw that there were no sedan chairs, only a long procession to welcome relatives.On the left is a line of hundreds of servants, and on the right is a line of hundreds of female officials. Behind the line is a square box.

Chun Nong looked left and right, but there was no sedan chair; Xiang Nong looked up and down, looked around, but there was still no sedan chair.

"There is no sedan chair, my lord."

All the people in the house were waiting to go out to have a look, and they were shocked—there was no sedan chair.Do you want to go over there?

Zhao Yifeng silently glanced at the changes in everyone's faces, and said nothing.

Jiang Yushu looked around and finally saw a horse beside Zhao Yifeng.

Zhao Yifeng saw that Jiang Yushu was staring at the horse.With a strong voice: "This horse has hoofs that can touch snow and frost, hair that can protect against wind and cold, eat grass and drink water, and land on the ground with its feet up. This is the nature of a horse. A good horse should be like this!"

Jiang Yushu had a better impression of him after listening to him, not as gloomy as it was on the day of the draft.

One is because he is careful and considerate of his own dignity, even though it is a man getting married, but he thinks carefully, from the beginning to the end, everything is perfect;

The second is because he is not like ordinary people who are muddy in the world, and he doesn't talk much, but his words must be reasonable;

The third is because of the courtesy and thoughtfulness, he didn't let himself become the object of the jealous person entering the palace.

Everyone saw the gloomy first prince's voice, and only then did they see the horse—a bloody horse, a psychic horse.Finally understood that the eldest prince, Gu Quan Jiang Yushu, was afraid that two horses would go hand in hand.

When the wind blows, it shatters the tenderness; when the flowers fly, the eyes are full of love.

Jiang Yushu is under the horse, the red clothes are light and light, warm and indifferent, like a orchid breaking through the ice, independent of the world.

Zhao Yifeng sits on a horse, with red clothes flying, cold and alienated, like three feet of ice, freezing tenderness.

— But only for him, there is a slight difference.

After saying "Get on the horse", Zhao Yifeng threw the whip to Jiang Yushu, and Jiang Yushu took it and touched the whip.People stand still.

Zhao Yifeng finally understood when Jiang Yushu took over the whip and did not move for a long time.Seeing that his eyes are clear and his writing style is delicate, I'm afraid he is not a galloping person.Immediately, he jumped up, his red clothes flipped, his black hair fluttered, and he was neat.

Jiang Yushu only felt a sudden tightness in his waist, a burst of dizziness, and the sound of the wind passed through his ears. He looked again, and he was already sitting on the horse, and he regained his senses. His eyes were all red, and the ground was far away.

It is a beautiful thing to only sigh the heroic posture of the horse, and to rein in the horse and run wildly.

Seeing Jiang Yushu sitting on the horse, the old matriarch hurriedly knelt down and tried to persuade him: "Prince, Yushu's body is weak, and I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand the wind, please think about it, Your Highness."

Zhao Yifeng stared at the old matriarch for a while, then looked at Jiang Yushu, Jiang Yushu saw that his grandmother was distressed, and he couldn't afford to offend the eldest prince, so he just smiled and said, "It's okay, it's hard to get pleasure from riding a horse."

When the old matriarch saw Jiang Yushu's words, the eldest prince had a gloomy face, so he didn't want to persuade him too much. He was afraid that Jiang Yushu would be in trouble, so he had no choice but to get up, his eyes were full of distress.

Zhao Yifeng looked straight at Jiang Yushu, and handed over a piece of red silk with one hand. Jiang Yushu didn't know, so he raised his eyes and stared.

——In an instant, the wind blows through the world and the earth is silent, everything is out of sight and out of mind, the world of mortals is floating in the world, the noise is moving, and the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, he hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly raised his hand to take it in the warm eyes of the man.

——One end is on the red flower on Zhao Yifeng's heart, and the other end is on Jiang Yushu's white and slender hand.

A piece of red silk, a piece of love!

Zhao Yifeng whipped the horse lightly, causing the horse to stir up dust.Jiang Yushu was sitting on a horse, holding red silk in his hand, his ink hair was flying, and he was leading the horse side by side.Haohao Tangtang's team set off.

The sound of gongs and drums, the blare of firecrackers, the throng of the people, the joyous laughter, the wedding in a prosperous age, novel and unique, everyone has never seen a wedding with two horses running side by side, and they are all curious and sigh.

When Jiang Yushu hit the horse, he felt his body was cold, the horse shook, and his body was so weak.Unexpectedly, a fiery red cloak was lightly covered, and a thick voice sounded: "Be patient!"

The man can't see emotion under the mask.The two sat on horses and walked slowly towards the palace.

——This year, he was seventeen and he was sixteen

he married him

——On this day, ten miles of lanterns were hung high, and ten feet of soft red light paved,

He held him with red silk

——At this moment, the prosperity of the world is empty and silent, and the flowers and flowers are in harmony in March.

He took him to see the prosperity of the city.

Spring flowers in March, the two go hand in hand, and get married in a prosperous age

……

Many years later, Jiang Yushu learned that on that day, the entire Tianqinghuang was red, even the flowers were mostly red, and the official roads in the city, no matter how big or small, were all covered with red carpets, and the red cherry blossoms were gorgeous, and congratulations were raised.The common people were deeply moved by Zhao Yifeng's two horses running side by side.

If one person is so affectionate, ask He Si again?

When we arrived at the palace, we could smell the fragrance of flowers from a distance, and felt comfortable for a while.Jiang Yushu was sitting high on the horse, breathing unsteadily, but he couldn't see clearly through the glass mask.Zhao Yifeng is a martial arts practitioner, his hearing is not bad, he felt his breath fluttering, and finally got off the horse, and he was already in the palace.

"Get off the horse, let's go together, wish?"

Jiang Yushu reluctantly supported it, but was helpless, so he nodded in agreement.Zhao Yifeng gently helped the person, and felt a piece of warmth, his sword eyebrows frowned, and disappeared again.

Two people, holding red silk, walked steadily towards Qianyuan Hall.

His eyes were burning, his eyes were clear.

Two smears of red—to conceal the majesty of the world and the youth of all things.

The sun is dazzling, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the branches of flowers are trembling.

Walking to the Qianyuan Hall, the emperor Zhao Shengtian and the empress Gu Yanmei were already seated, and the concubines Yingyingyanyan and other concubines were in the room next to it, which was very lively.The master of ceremonies looked at the sun, estimated the time, and said: "The auspicious time has come, let's salute."

He turned around, he stepped sideways, connected by red silk, and bowed three times from afar.

——He planted tenderness, and he remained clear.

With the last sentence "Li Cheng, sent to the bridal chamber".

Jiang Yushu knew that in this lifetime, this man would always be by his side, and that he would be just... just... the prince and concubine.

— that man's man!

My heart aches somewhere.

After all, I don't want to, I don't want to.

But is there a choice?

……

Jiang Yushu was not familiar with the layout of the palace, so Lin Yuan led the way to Zhao Yifeng's residence - Luoyun Palace.Along the way, the peony is gorgeous, the hibiscus is clear, and the peony is enchanting...Jiang Yushu started memorizing the terrain again. He was afraid that if he was not careful in the future, he would bump into a nobleman in the palace and suffer punishment. Although he had read the "Summary Notes on the Imperial Jade Document", it would not hurt to pay more attention.

Jiang Yushu came to Luoyun Palace, because the eldest prince didn't like to perform the wedding ceremony of women, and was afraid of hurting him.So apart from the red gauze, antique calligraphy and paintings, and potted plants, there is nothing special in the hall.Sit along the bed and wait quietly.

Jiang Yushu was dressed up by everyone in the mansion, and because of the edge of the grass, he couldn't sleep all night. He was jolted on the horse, exposed to the wind and the sun, only feeling tired, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the bed.

When Zhao Yifeng returned from drinking with him, he saw Jiang Yushu, who had fallen into a deep sleep, and sat quietly by the table without making a sound, like a wooden sculpture.