Lord, you are so beautiful

The next day, when the heavy snow stopped, the slender sunlight split through the clouds and reflected crystal light in the snowflakes that fell on the ground.

The servants of the General's Mansion were all sweeping the snow, and Mu Qing stood tall and standing under the verandah, the icy cold wind blowing the fur on his cuffs.Li Weiyuan came over wearing a black general's robe with red trim, looked at the people sweeping the snow in the courtyard, and sighed: "Today is the crown prince's birthday."

"Yes." Mu Qing said softly.

Li Weiyuan was silent for a while, "The prince must be eighteen."

"It's time to get married." Mu Qing chuckled, "When the emperor is at his age, the eldest son of the emperor will go to various palaces to play."

"Are you willing?" Li Weiyuan looked at him and said.

Mu Qing casually brushed off the snowflakes that fell on the eyelashes, "I don't want to part with it, I'm afraid the prince is not willing. The prince has been unwilling to get married for a long time, and those officials are going to start writing again."

"Really, you are living a good life, and there are people in the court who dare to be so bold?" Li Weiyuan said.

Mu Qing laughed contemptuously: "The crown prince is going to become emperor after all, and I can't give birth to a prince for him. Accepting a concubine is inevitable. It's a trivial matter for a king to have no heir."

Li Weiyuan remained silent for a while, then asked, "Has the prince seen Lou Lan?"

"Not yet, let's talk about it after we return to Beijing." Mu Qing said.

Li Weiyuan nodded, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Lou Lan today, where did he go?"

Mu Qing said with a smile: "I'm sleepy in winter, I haven't woken up yet. Today is also his birthday, I wanted to take him out to play, but let him sleep when the weather is so cold."

"Birthdate? Could it be..." Li Weiyuan's eyes were uncertain, he hesitated to speak.

Mu Qing said quietly: "Unfortunately, the emperor passed away. He died on the twelfth snowy night of Haihai. I pray for the blessing of the gods, and I will be reborn in bliss. Mother, Gao Xiyue."

Li Weiyuan's heart was shocked, "Empress Zhenjing only has one child, and he is the current crown prince. What are you talking about?!"

"I found this sacrificial oration in the imperial study room. It was indeed written by Empress Zhenjing. I also checked the pulse case and the imperial physician. Empress Zhenjing wrote this tribute because she survived. Do you know the situation back then? Empress Zhenjing was still a noble concubine at that time, and Empress Xu dominated the harem, so it was easy to kill a favorite concubine." Mu Qing said.

Li Weiyuan's eyes darkened, "You and I were on the battlefield together when Empress Zhenjing gave birth, but I also heard about Empress Xu's decision to kill."

Mu Qing said: "With Empress Xu's influence back then, the civet cat's plan to replace the prince was unnoticed, but I didn't know that Empress Zhenjing's birth was actually twins, so only one 'died'. Empress Zhenjing was depressed after giving birth. And in the end, it must be for this child who died young."

"The imperial concubine Gao gave birth to a dragon son, made great contributions to the country, and was crowned Empress Zhenjing after her death. So..." Li Weiyuan sneered, "Lou Lan is actually the emperor's exiled son."

"I don't know if it's a brother or a brother, but I really care about it." Mu Qing smiled slightly.

Li Weiyuan shook his head Lianlian, "You know his identity, but you still want to stay by your side, are you tired of work?"

"His pure mind is rare, such a person would feel guilty if he killed me." Mu Qing said.

Li Weiyuan laughed and said: "You have killed countless people and I have never seen you feel guilty. I think he pleases you more than the prince. You just don't want to kill him."

"Reluctance is the second, not being able to kill is the main reason." Mu Qing's pupils darkened, "The crown prince's dumb illness has not healed for a long time, and rumors and gossip will inevitably arise after he ascends the throne. How can the emperor let others talk about it."

"You want Lou Lan to be the voice of the prince?" Li Weiyuan realized something.

Mu Qing remained silent for a while before speaking lightly: "Lou Lan's innocence makes me worry, he is not suitable for life in the palace. I just thought about it casually, if the prince doesn't like him, how can I play a double reed in the court? "

"You are full of bad things. Fortunately, this general has known you very early. Otherwise, I don't know how many times you have been counted on by the power." Li Weiyuan cursed.

Mu Qing smiled and said nothing.

After a while, a servant came rushing in the snow and said, "My lord, general, a messenger from the capital called Tian Rong."

"Please come in." Mu Qing said.

The servant went down in response, but Li Weiyuan showed sullen expression, "The messengers are here, why hasn't Nanfa come back yet?!"

Tian Rong was brought in all the way. He was dressed in the attire of ordinary people in gray, but his brows were stately, his fingers were slender and strong, and he could be seen as a martial arts practitioner.He knelt in the snow on one knee, "My subordinates greet the prince and general!"

Mu Qing stretched out his hand towards him, and Tian Rong hurriedly asked Xiao Ye to hand over the letter written by him.

Li Weiyuan said anxiously: "Let me ask you, have you seen the person who delivered the letter to the palace at the end of autumn?"

Tian Rong said: "Yes, General, Mr. Nanfa is still in Prince Rong's Mansion."

"What!" Li Weiyuan was furious: "This kid! Are you trying to piss me off!"

"What are you in a hurry for?" Mu Qing looked at Xin Fa, and said slowly, "Nan Fa must have been detained in the capital."

Tian Rong also said: "That's true, it took a lot of effort to send your subordinates to send the letter out of the city. There are people in the city who are obstructing, and those who come are not kind."

Li Weiyuan's hideous eyes were about to burst, and he realized it in an instant, and shouted at Mu Qing: "You son of a bitch! You deliberately asked Nanfa to deliver the letter! Didn't you!"

"Xiao Ye is still in the palace, who can hurt him, don't be impatient." Mu Qing admitted lightly.

Li Weiyuan was like punching cotton, his face flushed with anger: "Mu Qing! You really want to plot against me?!"

"So what?" Mu Qing looked over coldly.

Li Weiyuan was furious: "Okay Mu Qing...I hand over the military power, and you give me back Nanfa!"

Mu Qing glanced at him resentfully, shook his head and left, "It seems that there is nothing more between you and me, if someone uses a trick to provoke, it will immediately bear fruit."

Li Weiyuan was still angry and was about to chase after him when Tian Rong said: "The general misunderstood. Now that the general's suspicions have not been cleared, the prince just asked the son of Nanfa to go back to Beijing to help the general. As for wanting to detain Nanfa Those people of the son, the prince is just planning, the general calm down."

Li Weiyuan was startled, looked at Tian Rong's face and fell into deep thought. After a while, his anger still persisted, and he yelled at Tian Rong: "Go back and tell those bastards, if Nanfa comes back with a hair missing, I will destroy their entire clan." !"

After saying that, he walked away angrily, Tian Rong almost bleed out from the yelling, and hurriedly took leave.

Here, Lou Lan finally got up lazily when he was asleep, with a trace of laziness still hanging from the corners of his eyes and brows, he put on his clothes by himself, opened the door and the cold air rushed in, making him shy away from the cold.

"My lord is up, but you want to eat?" The little maid at the door smiled at him with a slight salute.

Lou Lan said, "Where's Mu Qing?"

The little servant girl said: "My lord is in the west side courtyard, and I told my servants to take you there if I want to find my lord."

"I can find it, I just go there by myself." Lou Lan went back and took a white fox copy and ran over by himself.

The snow in the west courtyard was swept away, and in the empty courtyard, Mu Qing was sitting on the vermilion swing swinging, holding a volume of "San Yan Er Pai" in his hand.

Lou Lan asked in surprise, "When is there a swing set up here?"

Mu Qing raised his eyes to see him, smiled and called him to come to him, "I pierced it while you were sleeping. If you like it, I will also do it for you in the palace after returning to Beijing."

Lou Lan obediently sat next to Mu Qing, grabbed the rope on the swing and swayed gently, raised her head and said in surprise, "Look, it's a wild goose!"

Mu Qing also looked up at the clear sky, and sure enough, he saw a pair of wild geese flying by, and couldn't help frowning: "Where did the wild geese come from at this time?"

"I don't know, if they don't fly away, they will freeze to death here." Lou Lan said softly.

He kept watching the pair of wild geese flying over the general's mansion, and Mu Qing couldn't help asking: "Do you like wild geese?"

"The wild goose is a loyal bird." Lou Lan said.

The expression on Mu Qing's face changed slightly. To him, this sentence was undoubtedly a kind of irony.