The Young Emperor and the Fearless

In the end, He Li did not rush back to the palace on the Xiayuan Festival. When he arrived, the heavy snow had already passed and the winter solstice was approaching.

He and Su Yu entered through the side door of the palace without making a sound, and when they returned to the palace, it happened to be snowing.

This should be the third snowfall this year. The snowflakes are very thin, and when they touch their clothes, they turn into water and disappear. Slowly, the tiny snowflakes turn into snowflakes, falling overwhelmingly, wetting the ground, and soon, accumulated.

The palace, which had been unoccupied for more than three months, was cleaned by maids as usual, and it was spotless every time, just like the day he left.

He Li suddenly appeared, and the guards guarding the bedroom were startled. Then, the news of his return spread immediately, and the maids came back and forth with countless things to cleanse the dust.

Yuan Zhimi also came over very quickly, but in the end, the court ladies said: "The emperor has gone to the imperial mausoleum."

He Li solemnly put He Yi's ashes away, and sat on the ground. He asked Su Yu to fetch osmanthus wine, and drank alone while chatting.

He wasn't drunk yet, but his tone seemed to be drunk——

It's been six or seven years, my father and brother are gone, as if the happiness in the past years no longer exists.If the father is still alive, the emperor brother is still fighting against him, and everything remains the same, then it will be fine.

Or even one day, father and brother can take a look at whether this piece of world is gradually becoming prosperous and sustainable.

Su Yu stood not far away, his nose felt a little sore when he heard it.

They walked along the way, from childhood to adulthood, unknowingly experienced a lot, and also took on too much.It is impossible for a person to spend his whole life in a smooth and stable way. There will always be some unexpected things, entangled around, which cannot be solved or avoided.

It is because of these experiences that they are what they are today.

Every time I recall it, sadness is inevitable, and it is usually suppressed in my heart, and it will only explode when I am vulnerable.

Yuan Zhimi came and approached, but also did not step forward, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Su Yu.

He sighed softly: "Since the late emperor passed away, he has never been so sad in the imperial mausoleum. He didn't dare before, but now he is calm. He came over."

Su Yu said: "But the emperor is like this, how does it seem that he has let go of the past?"

Yuan Zhimi said: "In the past, he devoted himself to managing the government because he wanted to live up to the late emperor and everyone. He was so busy that his feet barely touched the ground, so that he had no time to think about other things."

Su Yu said: "Those birds of the emperor..."

This is Heli's only hobby, but when he thinks about it, he puts his mind on it, maybe he really wants to divert his attention, and if he doesn't think about it, he won't feel uncomfortable.

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After He Li returned to the palace, he had been depressed all the time, and Yuan Zhimi went to tease him, but he was indifferent.

That time, Yuan Zhimi bought a parrot with colorful feathers from the market and put it on the dragon case.He Li looked up, and he seemed to like the parrot very much. After playing with it for a while, he got tired of it.

Yuan Zhimi tried to arouse Heli's interest again, and said, "It doesn't know how to speak human language yet, you can teach it."

Ke Heli shook his head: "I don't know how to raise these birds, forget it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to uncover the parrot's cage, and the next moment, the parrot flew away.

"..." Yuan Zhimi said, "This parrot was raised by humans. If it is released at will, I am afraid that it will starve to death if it cannot find bird food."

Now it's all right, because of Yuan Zhimi's words, all the guards and maids of the palace went to catch birds, and the palace was full of chaos all day long, and there was no peace.

Finally, the parrot was found by the breeder, and He Li was relieved.

Yuan Zhimi was also tired. He lay down on the floor of the main hall that night, and greeted He Li, who was reviewing the memorial by Bingzhu, and said, "Enough, I'll read the memorial tomorrow, and chat with me."

He Li said: "To find a parrot today, I didn't even read the brochures I sent."

Yuan Zhimi moved towards the stove, and said, "With the speed at which you are reviewing the papers, you will be in time tomorrow. Come and lie down for a while, I will warm the place."

However, He Li still ignored him.

Yuan Zhimi simply walked over, hugged He Li from behind, and hugged him forcefully.

He Li said anxiously: "What are you doing, let me down!"

Yuan Zhimi put Heli down on the floor near the stove, turned over and pressed on it, pressed Heli's flailing hand, and said solemnly: "Talk?"

He Li helplessly: "Come down."

But Yuan Zhimi refused to listen, and propped up half of his body, looking down at him, then, fascinated, reached out and rubbed He Li's chin twice, then slowly bent down, spraying breath on He Li's cheeks.

Such a posture is undoubtedly quite ambiguous, but He Li blinked his eyes and said calmly: "What do you want to do?"

Yuan Zhimi fell sideways beside Heli, and sighed: "You really have changed. You used to blush when I treated you like this, but now you look at ease. Could it be..."

He Li sat up and said angrily, "What are you talking about!"

Yuan Zhimi pulled He Li down, put one foot on him, and said, "Since you returned to the palace, you have sighed from time to time, or just stared at the sky in a daze, what are you thinking?"

He Li said: "I didn't think about anything."

"After you returned to the palace, it snowed heavily, and it was as deep as your knees. Before that, you would have rolled into the snow to play with the maids and guards. Why didn't you go when everyone invited you?" Yuan said. Zhimi said, "Your Majesty, you have been to the imperial mausoleum, and when you came back, you were so drunk that you seemed to lose your soul. What were you thinking?"

He Li covered his eyes and said nothing.

Yuan Zhimi spoke out for him: "That doctor Ju didn't go back to the palace with you, do you think you'll never see him again?"

Yuan Zhimi heard from Su Yu that on the day they left Dongyue Valley, they thought that Ju Xie would go with them, but in the end Ju Xie hugged and lied, followed his aunt, and returned home to Ju Xie.

Ju Xie didn't leave a word, so Su Yu thought he was saying goodbye.

They met by chance, if they want to go on together, they will definitely have to cross thousands of mountains and rivers as Meng Qing said, and cultivation is also a test.

He Li couldn't help but think wildly, Meng Qing also said that Ju Xie thought of the future for him, so he put forward a condition, so is this condition a parting?

But when he was at home, his words and deeds were not like this at all.

Yuan Zhimi asked, "Do you believe him?"