The prime minister who wears books is so charming

On the second day, the snow had finally fallen enough. Lu Yuanzhi got up, opened the window and looked out, he couldn't see the edge at a glance, and all he could see was a vast expanse of whiteness. no.

Lu Yuanzhi got dressed, went to the bed and wanted to wake Luoer up, but before he could speak, the door opened, followed by Xu Nanyan's extremely unscrupulous tone: "Yuanzhi, as New Year's Eve is approaching, I want to go shopping Something, come with me!"

"No, I'm an exiled criminal. If I'm seen and reported to the police, my head will be beheaded." Lu Yuanzhi curled his lips mockingly, and gave up the idea of ​​waking Luo Er.

He turned around, sat by the stove, and roasted his cold hands, probably burned overnight, and the warmth had long since disappeared.

"Qingyu is the killer of Qianyu Pavilion, and he is good at disguise. Wouldn't it be enough to let him pretend for you? You have stayed here for so long, don't you want to go out for a walk?" Xu Nanyan sat opposite, and said reluctantly.

Lu Yuanzhi shook his head: "I don't want to."

"Didn't you say you wanted to buy some chickens, ducks and geese to raise? This time, you and I just went to pick them up." Xu Nanyan continued to stalk.

"Why do you have to let me go?" Lu Yuanzhi looked at him suspiciously.

Xu Nanyan pursed his lips, stared at Lu Yuanzhi for a long time before saying, "Go out and relax! Actually, I can see that you are not as optimistic as you appear on the surface."

Lu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows and stared at him for a long time, then said slowly, "How do you know that I'm not optimistic?"

"I see it, don't deny it, Qing Yu also thinks so, this matter cannot be refused, pack up, we will leave at noon."

Xu Nanyan ran out without waiting for Lu Yuanzhi to speak again.

Lu Yuanzhi shrugged helplessly, staring at the door and unconsciously frowned.

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"Good news from the front line, General Shen Wei planned to capture the monthly vanguard officer yesterday."

After the guard finished speaking, he didn't hear His Majesty speak, and didn't know whether to step back for a while, so he could only raise his head sneakily and glance at the Emperor.

Jiang Yi stared at the painting on the table, and it took him a long time to remember that there was someone in front of him, so he waved his hand to make him step back, and the guards felt relieved and hurried away.

He got up, carefully put away the scroll, and then left the imperial study.

Last night, there was a light snowfall, and a little bit of white was barely hanging on the top of the tree, and the glazed lampshade outside the hall was also stained with snow. Jiang Yi's face darkened, and he said to the palace man beside him: "Wipe off the snow on the lamp."

"Yes." The palace man didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly got to work.

Jiang Yi rubbed his temples, and beckoned to Zhang Ming: "After two days on New Year's Eve, General Shen will be away to defend against the enemy, so this year's palace banquet will be skipped."

"Yes." Zhang Ming knew that the emperor was in a bad mood during this time, so he didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest.

"Get ready, go to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

When it comes to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jiang Yi's originally mournful face became somewhat popular.

Zhang Ming sighed, cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

Going out of the palace to the prime minister's mansion, a road leads to the end. During this period of time, Jiang Yi has come and gone on this road no less than a hundred times. He opened the curtain, looked at the street, and thought to himself: This is the road that Lu Yuanzhi walked.

When he arrived at the place, Jiang Yi got out of the sedan chair without waiting for anyone outside to help him.

The mahogany door was heavy and was hung with a lock. The guard hurriedly stepped forward to unlock the door, pushed the door open and invited His Majesty to enter.

Jiang Yi stepped in and couldn't hold his breath anymore, his face was ashen, looking at the familiar scene heartbroken.

The words "things are right and people are wrong" came to his mind, making his fists squeeze again and again.

There is no one in the prime minister's mansion, and it has become an empty mansion. Jiang Yi sometimes wonders, if he stays here, can he see the soul from far away again?

Since he left, I really miss him, but I can find him in Tianya, but I can't find him in places other than Tianya.

"You stay here, I will walk alone."

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, entered Lu Yuanzhi's bedroom, lifted the quilt, lay down on his bed, closed his eyes, and imagined that he never left.

For a day or two, I was very depressed, thinking that it would be better to go with him, and then I thought, as an emperor, what I did and thought did not only represent myself.

Wait a little longer, wait until the border is stable, wait until the throne is entrusted, I will look for you, you are beyond the horizon, I will chase beyond the horizon, and I will confess to you for the rest of my life, how about it?

No words, but it seems that there are thousands of words, but it is a pity that they can't reach your ears, so you don't say anything.

The corners of the eyes were wet, soaking the pillow, and the fragrance left by the departed person was in the breath, and it entered the internal organs along the nose, and gently tapped them, but it made him feel pain again.

"Far away..."

Jiang Yi lowered his voice and opened his mouth with difficulty. He never imagined that one day, he would have to rely on this name to get a little comfort.

On the outside, he is a king, and since the day he ascended the throne, he has lost the right to be self-willed, and now, the throne weighs him down.

There is no doubt that it was Lu Yuanzhi who came to let him relax. The attachment in the past finally turned into love, but he was strangled to death by his own hands.

Every time he thinks of Yuanzhi's tragic death in the Northern Wilderness, Jiang Yi is in agony. How scared he must be, how helpless he must be. He saved himself, but was let down.

He opened his eyes, eyes still stained with water mist, his chest heaved violently: "Lu Yuanzhi, if you hate me, will you take my life?"

In this way, I could see him again, Jiang Yi wanted to see him madly, got up suddenly, and shouted towards the room: "Take my life, please..."

One sound after another, ups and downs, his face was muddy from crying, he fell to the ground, still muttering: "Let me see you, okay?"

The memory is vulnerable, the weak memory of Lu Yuanzhi, I can't keep thinking about him at all, what should I do in the future, what should I do...

The carriage ran for four days, and Lu Yuanzhi felt very uncomfortable with the disguise on his face. He sat in the car with a dark face: "How long is it?"

Xu Nanyan took advantage of the opportunity, touched his hand, and said meanly: "Come on, I think Qingyu's disguise for you is still ostentatious, why don't you wear another mask!"

Then, involuntarily, Xu Nanyan took out a silver half-face mask from the bag and put it on Lu Yuanzhi, then nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, so no one will miss you!"

"Heh, don't you think that everyone in the world is a hooligan like you?"

Lu Yuanzhi didn't take it off, according to Xu Nanyan's temperament, even if he took it off, he would bring it back, why bother!

"We're almost in the capital. The pastries in the capital are delicious while they're hot. I'll take you to try them later."

Xu Nanyan was talking to himself, but Lu Yuanzhi remained silent.

"Far away?" Seeing that he was silent, Xu Nanyan called softly.

Lu Yuanzhi clenched his hands tightly, his nails piercing his palms, and he realized that the flesh of his palms had been punctured when he came back to his senses.

He said: "Is it okay not to go to the capital? I don't like those pastries."

Before coming, Xu Nanyan didn't say that he was coming to the capital. If Lu Yuanzhi knew that he was coming, he would not follow him even if he was killed. The place is full of people and things.

"It's all here, let's go around!"

Xu Nanyan didn't know what Lu Yuanzhi was thinking, he just thought that he really didn't like pastries: "The garment workshops in Beijing are very skilled, I always have to take the clothes I entrusted them to make a few days ago."

"Take it and go, okay?"

Because Lu Yuanzhi was afraid, his tone was not as tough as before, but soft. Xu Nanyan couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and said in a daze, "Okay."

Xu Nanyan dragged Lu Yuanzhi into the garment workshop, Lu Yuanzhi tried his best to keep calm, how could it be such a coincidence, Jiang Yi was in the palace and couldn't meet him.

Just as he was hypnotizing himself with his head down, a person ran to the door, and before Lu Yuanzhi could see clearly, he was hugged with such force that he couldn't breathe.

The man trembled and said, "Far away!"

When Lu Yuanzhi heard the voice, his face collapsed, and he stood there motionless. Sure enough, the road to Yuanjia is narrow, this road is too narrow!

"Let go, who are you?" Xu Nanyan pushed him away from Lu Yuanzhi, frowned and looked at Jiang Yi, "Who are you? Who told you to hug him?"

Jiang Yi stood upright, unable to hide his excitement: "I, he, he is..."

Xu Nanyan frowned, and grabbed Lu Yuanzhi's waist: "He is my wife, you have mistaken him."

Jiang Yi obviously didn't believe it. After looking at the person in front of him, he found that his body shape was unmistakable from a distance.

Lu Yuanzhi pretended to be calm, leaned on Xu Nanyan's chest, and said in a low voice on purpose: "Your Excellency, you have identified the wrong person, I don't know you."

Jiang Yi quickly tore off Lu Yuanzhi's mask, and when he saw this strange face, he held his breath and felt at a loss.

The person in front of him is not Lu Yuanzhi, and his pupils are yellowish brown, even if he disguises himself, he can't change the color of his pupils. Jiang Yi clearly remembers how attractive Lu Yuanzhi's obsidian pupils are.

"Sorry, your back looks like an old friend of mine."

Jiang Yi nodded in apology, and Lu Yuanzhi felt it was funny seeing him in such a distraught state, who would show him this state of enmity?

"Since the old man is an old man, why should you care?" Lu Yuanzhi said softly, snatching the mask from his hand and putting it on his face, hugging Xu Nanyan's arm: "Husband, let's go home."

"Yeah." Xu Nanyan smiled and let Lu Yuanzhi hold his arm, and the sound of "husband" even made his heart cry.

Jiang Yi looked at their backs, and his heart felt like a knife for no reason. The unique person would never be found again after leaving. He really missed them like crazy, and just saw a similar back and lost his mind.

"Son."

The guard hurried in, Jiang Yi waved his hand: "It's nothing, let's go back."