Yuanzhong poultry

Yu Bai fell asleep for the whole winter.In the early spring of the fourth year of Chengyuan, Yu Wan entered Beijing as if she were a city of water.

The carriage drove towards the palace gate from a distance, and Hongfu, the servant standing in front of the gate, caught a glimpse of the shadow of the carriage and horses from a distance, and hurriedly straightened his hat to meet him.

Since the accident in Hong'an, the manpower in the palace has been cleaned up like a wave of washing, and even Mr. Li, who served the emperor since childhood, has also been demoted. He was able to succeed Hong'an and was promoted by Li Dehai, naturally because he could see the situation clearly and knew the palace Whoever is in the heart of His Majesty, the errand is naturally more dedicated.

One hand lifted the snow-white curtain, revealing a very beautiful woman's face: "Uncle Zhou, are you here?"

The driver of the car replied: "Miss, we will arrive soon."

The carriage stopped, and Hong Fu put on a smiling face, and went forward: "I have met Miss Yu, Your Majesty ordered the servants to meet you here, please come with the servants."

Yu Wan hurriedly said: "My lord."

The person in front of her is the elder sister of the little ancestor in Qian'an Hall. Hongfu knew the severity, so he dared to be negligent in the slightest. Hearing this, he hurriedly laughed and said, "Missy is a slave, so I call her slave Hongfu."

"So it's Eunuch Hongfu." Yu Wan smiled lightly, but her heart was full of doubts and worries, "Please trouble Eunuch to lead the way, I don't know where my younger brother is now?"

Hongfu smiled and led the way: "Young Master Yu has His Majesty's family, so he will naturally live in the Qian'an Palace. Missy, go this way."

Qian'an Hall...Ren Yuwan no longer knows the inside story, but also knows that Qian'an Hall is the sleeping hall of the current Holy Majesty.All the gossip I heard all the way when I entered Beijing resurfaced in my mind, Yu Wan's complexion couldn't help turning pale, but her footsteps became more and more hasty.

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In Qian'an Palace, Rong Cunxin closed his eyes and checked his pulse for a while, then shook his head at Zhao Jun: "If everything goes well, he should be able to wake up soon. But since ancient times, doctors have always healed the sick, not the heart."

Fortunately, this is the imperial palace, and the rare medicinal materials are inexhaustible, otherwise, if it is changed to other places, Yu Bai's life will be lost.But then again, if people are good-natured, why waste so much medicine?No matter how good and precious medicine is, there are times when it cannot cure a disease.

Zhao Jun was silent when he heard the words, and after a while he heard Li Dehai's report, saying that Yu Wan had already entered the palace, and with half a stick of incense, he would be able to reach Qian'an Hall.He lightly stroked the glum and drowsy thin face, speechless for a long time.

The person who had racked his brains to get rid of Yu Bai's heart, in the end he sent it to him with his own hands.Zhao Jun got up suddenly and walked towards the door.Li Dehai was taken aback, and hurriedly followed: "Where is your Majesty going?"

Zhao Jun said coldly: "His own sister is here, what are I still doing here?"

Without waiting for Li Dehai to raise the curtain, he opened the door and left, only leaving a last word to whom he did not know: "Tell Yu Wan, it is a rare time to enter the palace, so you don't have to come to see me, just spend time with Ah Bai."

"Abai misses her very much."

Such a lively and bright young man in the past... Zhao Jun suddenly felt a twinge of embarrassment in his eyes, surging with indescribable emotions.He rubbed the simple sachet over and over again, and finally he became cruel, and threw it into the deepest part of the cupboard decisively.

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Jade is hidden in the jade building, and Qiongyao is locked in the golden palace, but I don't know what is hidden in the splendid pavilion of Qian'an Palace.Yu Wan walked through the hall with carved beams and painted buildings in small but eager steps, her blue skirt raised a soft arc, and finally stopped slowly in front of a screen.

She thought that she had already made sufficient psychological preparations, but when she really stood in front of Qian'an Hall and the pale and dying younger brother, she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

It's been three years... She originally thought that after so many years, they would be separated forever, and who would have thought that he would spend his days suffering in this deep palace.

Yu Wan gently caressed her younger brother's thin face, and she didn't know how much effort she had to hold back her tears, but there was still a drop of tear that slid down the end of her eye to the back of her hand, and immediately rolled down onto the brocade quilt, wet A piece of cloth the size of a fingernail.

The tears were so hot that Yu Bai opened his eyes and looked at the person who came, finally couldn't help but sighed softly: "...Sister."

Yu Wan was taken aback for a moment, tears rolling down her cheeks.

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Although Nangong is named as a palace, it is the cold palace where the abandoned royal family was imprisoned in the early years. It really has nothing to do with the palace in the impression of ordinary people.

Looking at the entire Nangong Palace, there are only a few dilapidated buildings, and only a few wild trees and flowers. Compared with the resplendent and resplendent nine-fold palace, it is like dripping water on the ocean, lingering fire on the scorching sun, and ragged clothes on the sea. Splendid and beautiful clothes, but everyone knows that the state of mind of a person is not determined by the quality of the living environment.

"Why are you here again?" Seeing the person coming, Zhao Jing opened the window and watched cautiously for a moment, then turned around to look at the person coming, but did not loosen his frown.

"Why, I'm not welcome?" The young woman in black raised her phoenix eyes, and threw an oiled paper bag at Zhao Jing, "I'm afraid you will starve to death—anyway, your imperial brother has no time to talk to you recently."

Zhao Jing raised his hand to take the paper bag, and said bluntly, "You didn't come here recently."

"Are you annoying?" Ye Feiyi snorted lazily, "Everyone in the city saw the fire, and Zhao Jun is too busy with his little love, so how can I have time to take care of your bad luck? Egg."

As she said that, she looked around, and what caught her eyes was depression: "Your place...you won't see meat for a while, right?"

Before the unlucky one, His Royal Highness Mu Wang Zhao Jing slowly opened the oiled paper bag, and the spicy aroma of roasted lamb leg came out immediately: "I just saw it the day before yesterday."

Ye Feiyi sneered when he heard the words: "I didn't send it yet."

Zhao Jing smiled and didn't answer, but heard the man say, "Are you really going to spend your whole life in this wretched place?"

"I'm an idler. I just pass the time anywhere. It's quiet and there is no danger of my life. It is very good to cook tea and wine and live in peace." Zhao Jing held a dagger and deftly cut open the roasted meat. The leg of lamb passed a piece to Ye Feiyi, "You have the burden of the Tianlin Mansion on your shoulders. I can't help you, but I can't let you take the trouble because of my own selfishness. Brother Huang will let me go one day , before that, it would be great for you to visit me once in a while."

"One day?" Ye Feiyi said suddenly, "Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the next life?"

This was probably the moment Ye Feiyi showed his anger most clearly over the years.Zhao Jing paused, looking at his lover whom he had made a personal appointment with for life when he was young, he was stunned for a moment.

Her long eyebrows were drawn into her temples, her phoenix eyes were sharp, and there was a cold murderous look in her eyes.This murderous aura made the warmth and fireworks smudged by the fragrant roast leg of lamb very inappropriate, and it also made Zhao Jing's meat-cutting hand pause for a long time.Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the evening wind blows slowly.

Ye Feiyi——no, she is already the master of Ming He Ming Palace.

Zhao Jing finally laughed.He forked a piece of tender mutton, and held the dagger closer: "Come, have a taste."

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Nangong's terrain is low, and there are no trees around it. Standing on the Ziyun Pagoda, which is the highest nearby, you can have a panoramic view of everything.From Zhao Jun's perspective, he could see Palace Master Ming coldly turning his face away, and after a while, it seemed that he couldn't resist the aroma of barbecue—or maybe he couldn't bear the sincere expression of the person beside him, so he With the dagger in Zhao Jing's hand, he bit off a piece of meat.

During the more than half a year of imprisonment in Nangong, he has lost some weight, but he is still radiant. He seems to be the handsome young man who was most admired by courtiers and loved by his father many years ago, with a scholarly spirit.

The wind passed, the sun set, and the figures of the two people gradually became invisible.Zhao Jun stood motionless, with an inexplicable surge of hatred in his heart.

He suddenly realized that his dislike, hatred and even imprisonment of Zhao Jing was not because he might threaten his position as emperor.

Zhao Jing's indifference to power is to blame him for unscrupulous means for the throne; Zhao Jing's return of his beloved to freedom is a satire on him to imprison Yu Bai for his own selfish desires; Zhao Jing's selfless love just reflects his selfishness and greed. The tolerant and quiet love between Ye Feiyi, every move is full of strong irony, piercing his heart that he doesn't want to look directly at.

It is this strong irony and strong contrast that set up a demon mirror in front of him, clearly revealing his humbleness, cowardice, and betrayal, all of which made him feel ashamed, ashamed and angry, and even irritated.

He refuses to face and accept the evil he has created, so he can only deceive himself with lies and use power to oppress everyone, including the one he loves.

The author says:

It’s been a long time, I don’t know if you still remember Zhao Jing and the others, it’s okay if you don’t remember, they won’t take up too many chapters, the main purpose is to shock Zhao Jun a little and reflect on what he has done~