Frost flower is like a dream

Candles were shining brightly in Yuqing Palace, Wang Zhuan moved slowly, bowed his head in thought, his daughter's words were orders, and he was searching for stories that children like.Hong Lin sat there looking at him with a smile on his lips, his focus seemed to be more important than dealing with the government affairs.

The palace door was slowly pushed open, Xin Tun stood outside the door as usual, leaning over, his white clothes fluttered like clouds, his black hair tied behind his head with a ribbon, his lips looked like lacquer, and his face was like beautiful jade.Before he could salute, he saw two people sitting and standing in the hall, none of them looked at the palace gate, and felt bored.

"It's just in time for the national teacher to come!" Xin Tun's figure caught Wang Zhuan's eyes, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, "It is usually the national teacher who teaches Meiyan to read and write! Aiqing hurried to write a few articles Come to the story that the little princess likes, I will use it later!"

Xin Tun nodded in agreement, still standing outside the palace gate, neither standing nor walking.Normally, he would be invited by His Royal Highness to write in the bedroom, but he just clearly used the word 'go' and looked at the person sitting upright, feeling extremely upset.After saying goodbye, he was quite distraught, and heard Hong Lun and his gang making noise outside the main hall from afar, and wanted to bypass them, but was blocked by Han An and Lu Xuan.

"Yo! You came out right after entering?" Hong Lun swayed over, his face full of sarcasm, "Aren't you going to 'talk' late at night with our Highness? Or draw a picture, play chess or something! Save us Your Highness is lonely!"

Xin Tun's mind was full of the word "villain", and he didn't want to take another look at his ugly face, and walked away amidst the laughter of the three of them.I have read a lot of books since I was a child, and I grew up in the countryside. It is not difficult to write a few stories that the little princess likes. Passing the story in his hands, he turned and left without saying a word.

In the vast night sky, the stars are twinkling, and the palaces under the dark night seem a little hideous. Looking back on every episode in the past seven years, since the meeting in Yuchuan Temple, talking, playing the piano, reciting poems, and painting, regardless of the opposition of the court and the ministers, entrusted them with important tasks and removed the old Innovation, why did it suddenly change, even the way I looked at myself was so strange.

Wang Zhuan seemed to be very satisfied as he flipped through the short stories, and smiled slightly, "It's really overkill for the national teacher to write the stories!"

"Since the National Teacher launched the New Deal, the people all over the world have praised it! It was only because the New Deal touched the interests of officials and gentry that they were criticized!" Hong Lin stated what he had seen and heard in the past seven years.

Wang Zhuan nodded, feeling the same way, "Not only these, there are many people who accuse him of treason, and the group of ministers headed by Li Renren have nothing to do with him! Now I just want to let the New Deal continue, and I don't have the heart to pay attention to those!" The conversation changed, and a smile appeared, "Not only did you look better today, but you also talked a lot! You rarely brought up such topics before!"

"Really!" Hong Lin was just recovering from a serious illness, and he didn't look good like Wang Zhuan said, but he was a little out of spirits.

"Take a rest early when you're tired!" Wang Zhuan moved up to Hong Lin a few steps and touched his forehead, still feeling a little hot, so he didn't say anything at the moment, just smiling, "Let Hong Lun see you off later." Once the medicine is pasted, eat before going to bed!" When he was lifted up, he was exhausted again, and the two of them fell down together.

At this moment, the palace gate was opened, and Meiyan came wearing a red gauze skirt, and the little unicorn on her chest was shining with golden light. She was obviously very curious about this scene, and she opened her eyes wide and asked, "Father, what are you doing?" What are you doing? Why are you holding him? What secret do you two have to tell?"

secret!Wang Zhuan couldn't help laughing, and stretched his arms to embrace Meiyan, "We have a secret, but it's a military matter, children are not allowed to inquire about it!"

"I won't tell you any secrets!" Meiyan pouted her mouth, as if bargaining.

"Your royal father already knew your secret!" Wang sat down with his daughter in his arms, with a very loving expression on his face, "My father has already prepared the story, just wait and be good!"

"That's about the same!" Meiyan smiled, "Father, the story of the little magpie is not finished yet!"

"Let father think about it! Little magpie...!" Wang Zhuan didn't remember what little magpie was, all the stories were mixed together in his mind.Looking back, Hong Lin was signaling to him to leave, so he nodded to him and coaxed his daughter in his arms until she forgot the story of the little magpie.

The night was dark and the candlelight was dim, Meiyan was probably sleepy, she rubbed her eyes with her small hands, and asked in a daze, "Does the father not like the queen mother? Why doesn't the father go to the queen mother's bedroom to rest?"

"How come? My little head is thinking wildly!" Wang Zhuan was still smiling, "Father has a lot of important national affairs to deal with every day! You will be asleep by the time your father leaves!"

"Really? Why have I never seen it!" Meiyan blinked her eyes, deeply puzzled, "That's good! I'll sleep with the queen mother tomorrow night, and I'll see it when the king comes!"

"Let's talk tomorrow!" Wang Zhuan sighed.

"No! Promise now! If you don't promise, I won't go to sleep!" Meiyan refused to let go.

Wang Zhuan had nothing to do with this child. He blamed himself for spoiling her, so he had to accept it first.

Jianlongwei's mansion is located near the Yongchang Palace, the king's personal guard has an obvious status in the palace.As night fell, Hong Lin's room was full of people, there was an endless stream of people asking about their health and reminiscing about the old days. Needless to say, Brother Han Bai, Li Zihao, Song Jin and others chatted endlessly until midnight and still had no intention of leaving. Hong Lun chased people away.

Not long after lying down, he heard a slight knock on the door. He opened the door with his tired body supported, and it was Han Bai who came in.Under the candlelight, Hong Lin saw that he looked extremely uncomfortable, and was about to ask him a question, when a faint fragrance wafted over him. The fragrance was very familiar, and it was the fragrance of styrax unique to Middle Earth. The woman in black gauze entered slowly, Han Bai also hastily closed the door, and stood still outside the door.

"It's you!" Although the woman's whole body was covered by a black veil, she could tell who it was just by smelling Su Hexiang.

Baoli didn't remove the black gauze, but just sat quietly by the couch, quietly and elegantly like a flower that only blooms in the dark night, complaining quietly: "If you don't come to see me, I have to come here to see you! I just want to ask Where have you been for the past seven years? Have you ever thought about me? Have you ever thought about Miyan? Do you know how I felt when I heard the bad news? Who do you think I am?"

After a series of questions, Hong Lin couldn't answer, and sat there for a long time, "Actually... whenever I hear people talking about you...!"

"Is it just someone else talking about it? Isn't it too sad for me?" Baoli stood up slowly, lifted a corner of the black veil, and took out a lyre that was as clean as jade, "The lyre was given to you by a man named Hailan , I just brought it here!"

Hong Lin took the guqin, the body of the piano was as cold as ever, and tremblingly said: "Hailan... is with you...!"

Covered by a black veil, the queen's expression was completely invisible, "Yes! If you say now that you care about her more than me, I don't think it's strange at all!"

"No...!" It was a mess at first, and it became more and more difficult to make sense of it, and cut it constantly, and said ruthlessly, "Young lady, let's go back...!"

"Now, what do I care about! I'm still a walking dead alive! The Yuan Kingdom has already been destroyed, and he only kept the Queen's position because of Meiyan! I just want to ask your heart...!" The queen suddenly stopped and stood silently. From the moment Emperor Yuan Shun fled to Mobei, Koryo State completely ended the fate of the Yuan State's vassal state, and now its homeland is the Ming State. This political marriage has completely disappeared in name only. Any turning point.

"I care!" Hong Lin turned his body sideways, and his tone became cold.

The flames of the candles danced rhythmically, and the queen's skirt swept across the ground lightly. When she reached the door, she turned around again, "Is this against your will? I don't believe you have completely forgotten about me! That hair takes your breath away!" You should keep it!"

"I was swept away by the waves!" Hong Lin turned around and didn't look at her again. He only heard the sound of the door opening and closing and the footsteps gradually going away. Is this the so-called solution?Why is my whole body hurting.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the flowers are blooming and the sun is shining brightly. The atmosphere of Jianlongwei's mansion is as bright as the weather.

Now Jin Xiaoyuan has become a dignified personal guard of the royal palace, wearing a brand new brocade robe, showing off his sword skills in front of everyone, he has to fly up and down with a single sword, and finally wraps himself in, and falls to the ground with a 'plop' He fell to the ground, causing Han Bai and his group to burst into laughter.

Showing his ugliness in front of everyone, Jin Xiaoyuan still stood up shamelessly, and said brazenly, "This is what my elder brother taught me! If the students are not good, I have to blame the teachers for not being good!"

"Don't mention that I taught you in the future! I don't have such a stupid apprentice as you! After seven years of teaching, I can't teach you!" Hong Lin sat on the steps leaning on the weapon rack, surrounded by Han Bo and others, looking at his expression It's not very good either. I ask myself when will this 'disease go away like a snag'?It's rare to be interested in joking with Jin Xiaoyuan, and with the good brother from the past by his side, it's not so lonely to return to the palace again.

This joke spread to the opposite side under the shade of the tree. Park Seung-ki and his cronies had been sitting there for a long time, frequently casting disdainful glances at Jin Xiaoyuan.

"It's our disgrace that this kind of person enters Jianlongwei, His Highness doesn't know what he thinks!" The cronies were all outraged.

"This has nothing to do with His Highness! As long as we come back from the dead...!" Park Seung-ki didn't know what to call his former boss for a while, and the hatred in his heart, God didn't stand on his side, people who had been dead for seven years Can come back safe and sound, what miracle can't happen, what is this called? 'Moving the world', said sourly: "As long as someone blows the wind on the pillow, let alone Jin Xiaoyuan! Agou, Agou can also come in!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The confidant reminded, and it was confirmed that there was no one around.

"What are you afraid of! Who in the palace doesn't know!" Park Seung-ki smiled contemptuously, "It's all just pretending not to know! It's just a male favorite, why should I be afraid of him!"

Of course, this low-pitched ridicule couldn't reach the opposite side, but Jin Xiaoyuan was a clever person, and when he saw the eyes of Park Seung-ki and the others, he immediately winked and made faces for them.However, Hong Lin didn't care about Pu Shengji's group of people, and suddenly saw a figure flashing past outside the main gate of Wei's mansion, Han Bai and others followed closely behind.The man was about 40 years old, dressed in the uniform of a military officer, tall and burly, not angry but prestige.

The man probably also heard the footsteps behind him, and he turned his head suddenly, a strangeness flashed in his eyes, the person in front of him was both unfamiliar and familiar, and the city was full of disturbances recently, plus His Highness's close minister, he still responded calmly with a smile.

"General Li!" Hong Lin wasn't sure what to ask. After six years, if she was no longer in this world, wouldn't it hurt his brother's sadness.

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