In Weiyang Palace, the emperor has been staring at the rising incense burner for a long time.
Even though it was New Year's Eve, the palace, which was supposed to be decorated with lanterns and festoons, didn't feel festive at all. There were no banquets and no lanterns.
The emperor's expression was cold, as if he was insulated from the festive atmosphere, and his ties with the world were fading.
"Come on," he said suddenly after a while, "What time is it?"
A new eunuch walked in tremblingly, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, it's already past the time of Hai, and a heavy snow just fell outside, so it's already the first day of the new year, do you want to pass on the dinner to you?" ?”
His Majesty has been sitting here for a whole day, ordering no one to disturb him, and now he asked the time, the little eunuch didn't know what His Majesty meant, so he could only guess blindly.
"Who are you?" Xiao Shao looked at the eunuch who was born in front of him and said, "Where is Ah Fu?"
He clearly remembered that the eunuch serving him seemed to be an old eunuch, right?
"Return to Your Majesty, Ah Fu didn't obey the rules a few days ago, and you have already—" the little eunuch suppressed the fear in his heart, and reminded him in a low voice.
Ah Fu was beheaded by His Majesty a few days ago, but His Majesty forgot.
Your Majesty's memory has been deteriorating in the past few years. He has just passed his thirties, but sometimes he is as dull as an old man who is over half a century old, and he can't remember some trivial things.Xiao Shao looked at the trembling little eunuch in front of him, for the first time, he didn't get angry, but slightly snorted: "Forget it, get up."
The little eunuch got up quickly and thanked Xiao Shao for not killing him.
He is also the only one who survived after the emperor intervened in this matter...
"You just said that today is the first day of the new year?" Xiao Shao asked.
"Yes, Your Majesty, the snow fell exceptionally well this year, and the auspicious snow heralds a good year. Everyone said that this year will definitely be a good year." The little eunuch seized the time to flatter: "It's all because of your good governance."
But he did not receive a response to his flattery.
Weiyang Palace fell into a dead silence, Xiao Shao played with his hair, not knowing what to think.
After a while, he said, "He... also likes watching snow the most."
he……
Which him?is her?or him?
The little eunuch didn't dare to answer without authorization, for fear of saying the wrong thing.
"I still remember that I hadn't conquered the world at that time, and I was still living in the barracks this year. At that time, we didn't have much money, so he ran a red rope with a copper plate from the side of the road and tied it when he came back. , put on his jade pendant, and gave it to me." Xiao Shao said with a look of reminiscence: "His craftsmanship is really good, and the knot hasn't been loosened for so many years..."
The little eunuch let out a long breath, he knew who it was.
The one who can tie the knot must be a pure imperial concubine with ingenuity and dexterity!
Back then, the Empress had been accompanying His Majesty to fight the world. It is said that all of His Majesty's personal clothes at that time were made by the Empress.
The little eunuch followed his words and said: "Yes, your mother's hands have always been very skillful. The clothes she embroidered for His Majesty, the embroidery on them seems to be able to fly."
Xiao Shao frowned: "Who said that, his hand was not a coincidence from the beginning."
When Qing Yu first came out with him, she was just a young master who didn't know any trivial matters. In the end, she had no choice but to learn by herself.
It has to be said that Qing Yu is really a genius, he can even do such a job that men are not proficient in, he can do it with ease.
"Sometimes I'm really jealous of this kind of character," Xiao Shao seemed to be talking to the little eunuch, but his gaze pierced the air, cold as a hook: "It seems that he was born to be a person who wants to win the world. "
He still remembers the first time he saw Qingyu, when he was a servant in charge of sweeping the courtyard, he heard a voice from a distance, and saw that person holding a scroll, stepping on the peach blossoms all over the ground, with a face There was no expression on his face, but he was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't tell which one was more beautiful, the peach blossom or the human face.
The little eunuch knelt down, trembling all over.
He... still guessed wrong.
A pure concubine can be worthy of a word of beauty, but she can't be a "character".
"What kind of person do you think I am?" Xiao Shao looked at the little eunuch below and asked.
"Your Majesty is an emperor through the ages, and there will be no other person like you in thousands of years."
"What about Qingyu?"
The little eunuch was silent.
Counting nine cold days, cold sweat has already soaked his back.
He didn't know how to answer.
He originally thought that he had guessed right. The pure concubine doting the crown of the harem is a unique affection, and the various things about Mr. Qingyu, that he entered the palace late, are just trivial rumors of the palace people. The tomb of Mr. Qingyu was built in Outside the imperial city, there is an endless stream of people worshiping every day, but His Majesty has never been there, and it is rare for His Majesty to mention a word.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all...
Xiao Shao suddenly smiled, "Forget it, what do I compare with you here."
There was a hint of joy in his tone: "Is it okay if I just ask Qingyu directly?"
The little lady didn't feel relaxed when she heard Xiao Shao talking like this, but she was sweating more and more.
Young Master Qingyu has clearly...
"Forget it, go down," Xiao Shao stood up and walked towards the inner hall, and ordered, "Don't come in without orders."
The little eunuch quickly bowed his head and said yes.
Give him a million guts, and he wouldn't dare to disturb the current emperor, so he could only kneel quietly on the spot.
Xiao Shao turned and walked into the inner hall.
How many people are wondering how luxurious the inner hall of Weiyang Palace will be built by His Majesty who spent three years of human, financial and material resources.
But Xiao Shao strictly guarded it and did not let anyone approach it, so there were very few people who could peep inside.
Xiao Shao pushed open the door of the inner hall, and the exposed inner hall was not a luxurious palace and countless rare treasures, but an... ice coffin.
There was a person lying quietly in the coffin, Xiao Shao walked over, tapped a spot lightly, and the ice coffin opened slowly.
Qing Yu's face was exposed, his eyes were peacefully closed, and his hands were placed on his chest, as if he had fallen asleep.
Xiao Shao also thought so, so he put his face on Qingyu's chest after a trance, but he couldn't hear any heartbeat.
Another failure.
"Alang," Xiao Shao ignored the cold temperature of the ice coffin, and put his hand directly on Qingyu's body: "Today is the New Year."
"You promised me earlier that you would give me something every New Year," Xiao Shao said in a gentle voice, "You said you could save a hundred or ten pieces and accompany us to the grave."
Qingyu's temperament is cold, so it is absolutely impossible for him to say love words directly, but Xiao Shao didn't notice some words at the time, but after savoring them carefully in his mouth, he found that they were all a little bit of sweetness.
Life is the same as Qiu and death is the same acupuncture point, that is what it means.
"But you haven't sent me off for three years." Xiao Shao's tone was full of anger: "This is the fourth year."
He held Qing Yu's hand, which was fair and slender, but without warmth.
During the time he spent most with Qingyu, he always held Qingyu's hand like this.
Qingyu's hands and feet are often cold, often turn red in winter, and he has to continue to write paperwork. When he sees it, he will sneak up behind Qingyu's back and hold Qingyu's hand to make him warmer.
When Qing Yu was interrupted while writing, she would turn her head and scold him lightly, but she never scolded him too much.
If he can play rogue again, maybe he can get a kiss...
Qingyu has a thin skin, and what he can't stand the most is his playing hooligans.And he has been a gangster since he was a child, he has done a lot of shameless things since he was a child, and he doesn't care at all.
But why did he end up trapped in those vain rumors from the outside world?
Saying that he is no match for Qingyu's finger...
Saying that he is just an idiot, everything depends on Qingyu...
Said that Qingyu didn't like him at all, he just wanted to clear his reputation and didn't want to be emperor himself, so he supported him as a puppet emperor...
At first he scoffed at these rumors, but the three of them became a tiger, and after talking, he believed it a little bit.
So he snubbed Qingyu, so he did what an emperor would do.
Three thousand pets, a grand palace, and a beauty in his arms.
He wants to prove that he is not an idiot, that he is a talented emperor, with great power in his hands, and everything in the world is at his fingertips.
But Qingyu never talked about him. When he didn't go to court for several days, held a banquet for three consecutive days, and was lying drunk on the beauty's couch, Qingyu walked in from the door, with the same faint expression on his face, as if he was indifferent to all this. Not bad at all.
After paying him the most thoughtful courtiers, he got up and said in a calm tone, "Your Majesty, here is a memorial for you to look at."
At that moment, he only felt extremely angry.
He wanted to ask, Qingyu, do you really have a heart?
Do you care about me?
Or to you, I'm just a qualified emperor's embryo, and anyone can do it except me?
He wanted to grab Qing Yu's shoulders and question him loudly, to tear Qing Yu's expressionless face to pieces, to press him hard on the bed, to wreak havoc inside his body, to cry at him, Listen to him saying intermittently in a cool tone that he is his only one.
But he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to lift a finger at Qingyu.
As long as Qingyu raised her head and gave him a slight look, he would be defeated.
All he can do is stay away from him, alienate him, and then every night when he can't restrain his thoughts, use light work to fly to the roof of Qingyu's house, and take a look at him who is sleeping soundly.
Qing Yu slept so soundly, she didn't seem to feel lonely at all because of the empty space around her.
He was full of anger, but it never occurred to him...
Qing Yu is already so seriously ill...
When he heard the news and galloped back, he still didn't have time to see Qingyu for the last time. When he reached the Weiyang Palace, which was about to be burned to ashes, he realized that Qingyu's body had long since disappeared. .
Later, he managed to find Qingyu's body and put it in the ice coffin...
but.
"Qingyu," the emperor stared at the person in the ice coffin, brushing the frost off his eyelashes: "How long will you sleep?"
As long as you can wake up, even if you never show your face to me, it doesn't matter...
Wake up if you can...
Even though it was New Year's Eve, the palace, which was supposed to be decorated with lanterns and festoons, didn't feel festive at all. There were no banquets and no lanterns.
The emperor's expression was cold, as if he was insulated from the festive atmosphere, and his ties with the world were fading.
"Come on," he said suddenly after a while, "What time is it?"
A new eunuch walked in tremblingly, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, it's already past the time of Hai, and a heavy snow just fell outside, so it's already the first day of the new year, do you want to pass on the dinner to you?" ?”
His Majesty has been sitting here for a whole day, ordering no one to disturb him, and now he asked the time, the little eunuch didn't know what His Majesty meant, so he could only guess blindly.
"Who are you?" Xiao Shao looked at the eunuch who was born in front of him and said, "Where is Ah Fu?"
He clearly remembered that the eunuch serving him seemed to be an old eunuch, right?
"Return to Your Majesty, Ah Fu didn't obey the rules a few days ago, and you have already—" the little eunuch suppressed the fear in his heart, and reminded him in a low voice.
Ah Fu was beheaded by His Majesty a few days ago, but His Majesty forgot.
Your Majesty's memory has been deteriorating in the past few years. He has just passed his thirties, but sometimes he is as dull as an old man who is over half a century old, and he can't remember some trivial things.Xiao Shao looked at the trembling little eunuch in front of him, for the first time, he didn't get angry, but slightly snorted: "Forget it, get up."
The little eunuch got up quickly and thanked Xiao Shao for not killing him.
He is also the only one who survived after the emperor intervened in this matter...
"You just said that today is the first day of the new year?" Xiao Shao asked.
"Yes, Your Majesty, the snow fell exceptionally well this year, and the auspicious snow heralds a good year. Everyone said that this year will definitely be a good year." The little eunuch seized the time to flatter: "It's all because of your good governance."
But he did not receive a response to his flattery.
Weiyang Palace fell into a dead silence, Xiao Shao played with his hair, not knowing what to think.
After a while, he said, "He... also likes watching snow the most."
he……
Which him?is her?or him?
The little eunuch didn't dare to answer without authorization, for fear of saying the wrong thing.
"I still remember that I hadn't conquered the world at that time, and I was still living in the barracks this year. At that time, we didn't have much money, so he ran a red rope with a copper plate from the side of the road and tied it when he came back. , put on his jade pendant, and gave it to me." Xiao Shao said with a look of reminiscence: "His craftsmanship is really good, and the knot hasn't been loosened for so many years..."
The little eunuch let out a long breath, he knew who it was.
The one who can tie the knot must be a pure imperial concubine with ingenuity and dexterity!
Back then, the Empress had been accompanying His Majesty to fight the world. It is said that all of His Majesty's personal clothes at that time were made by the Empress.
The little eunuch followed his words and said: "Yes, your mother's hands have always been very skillful. The clothes she embroidered for His Majesty, the embroidery on them seems to be able to fly."
Xiao Shao frowned: "Who said that, his hand was not a coincidence from the beginning."
When Qing Yu first came out with him, she was just a young master who didn't know any trivial matters. In the end, she had no choice but to learn by herself.
It has to be said that Qing Yu is really a genius, he can even do such a job that men are not proficient in, he can do it with ease.
"Sometimes I'm really jealous of this kind of character," Xiao Shao seemed to be talking to the little eunuch, but his gaze pierced the air, cold as a hook: "It seems that he was born to be a person who wants to win the world. "
He still remembers the first time he saw Qingyu, when he was a servant in charge of sweeping the courtyard, he heard a voice from a distance, and saw that person holding a scroll, stepping on the peach blossoms all over the ground, with a face There was no expression on his face, but he was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't tell which one was more beautiful, the peach blossom or the human face.
The little eunuch knelt down, trembling all over.
He... still guessed wrong.
A pure concubine can be worthy of a word of beauty, but she can't be a "character".
"What kind of person do you think I am?" Xiao Shao looked at the little eunuch below and asked.
"Your Majesty is an emperor through the ages, and there will be no other person like you in thousands of years."
"What about Qingyu?"
The little eunuch was silent.
Counting nine cold days, cold sweat has already soaked his back.
He didn't know how to answer.
He originally thought that he had guessed right. The pure concubine doting the crown of the harem is a unique affection, and the various things about Mr. Qingyu, that he entered the palace late, are just trivial rumors of the palace people. The tomb of Mr. Qingyu was built in Outside the imperial city, there is an endless stream of people worshiping every day, but His Majesty has never been there, and it is rare for His Majesty to mention a word.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all...
Xiao Shao suddenly smiled, "Forget it, what do I compare with you here."
There was a hint of joy in his tone: "Is it okay if I just ask Qingyu directly?"
The little lady didn't feel relaxed when she heard Xiao Shao talking like this, but she was sweating more and more.
Young Master Qingyu has clearly...
"Forget it, go down," Xiao Shao stood up and walked towards the inner hall, and ordered, "Don't come in without orders."
The little eunuch quickly bowed his head and said yes.
Give him a million guts, and he wouldn't dare to disturb the current emperor, so he could only kneel quietly on the spot.
Xiao Shao turned and walked into the inner hall.
How many people are wondering how luxurious the inner hall of Weiyang Palace will be built by His Majesty who spent three years of human, financial and material resources.
But Xiao Shao strictly guarded it and did not let anyone approach it, so there were very few people who could peep inside.
Xiao Shao pushed open the door of the inner hall, and the exposed inner hall was not a luxurious palace and countless rare treasures, but an... ice coffin.
There was a person lying quietly in the coffin, Xiao Shao walked over, tapped a spot lightly, and the ice coffin opened slowly.
Qing Yu's face was exposed, his eyes were peacefully closed, and his hands were placed on his chest, as if he had fallen asleep.
Xiao Shao also thought so, so he put his face on Qingyu's chest after a trance, but he couldn't hear any heartbeat.
Another failure.
"Alang," Xiao Shao ignored the cold temperature of the ice coffin, and put his hand directly on Qingyu's body: "Today is the New Year."
"You promised me earlier that you would give me something every New Year," Xiao Shao said in a gentle voice, "You said you could save a hundred or ten pieces and accompany us to the grave."
Qingyu's temperament is cold, so it is absolutely impossible for him to say love words directly, but Xiao Shao didn't notice some words at the time, but after savoring them carefully in his mouth, he found that they were all a little bit of sweetness.
Life is the same as Qiu and death is the same acupuncture point, that is what it means.
"But you haven't sent me off for three years." Xiao Shao's tone was full of anger: "This is the fourth year."
He held Qing Yu's hand, which was fair and slender, but without warmth.
During the time he spent most with Qingyu, he always held Qingyu's hand like this.
Qingyu's hands and feet are often cold, often turn red in winter, and he has to continue to write paperwork. When he sees it, he will sneak up behind Qingyu's back and hold Qingyu's hand to make him warmer.
When Qing Yu was interrupted while writing, she would turn her head and scold him lightly, but she never scolded him too much.
If he can play rogue again, maybe he can get a kiss...
Qingyu has a thin skin, and what he can't stand the most is his playing hooligans.And he has been a gangster since he was a child, he has done a lot of shameless things since he was a child, and he doesn't care at all.
But why did he end up trapped in those vain rumors from the outside world?
Saying that he is no match for Qingyu's finger...
Saying that he is just an idiot, everything depends on Qingyu...
Said that Qingyu didn't like him at all, he just wanted to clear his reputation and didn't want to be emperor himself, so he supported him as a puppet emperor...
At first he scoffed at these rumors, but the three of them became a tiger, and after talking, he believed it a little bit.
So he snubbed Qingyu, so he did what an emperor would do.
Three thousand pets, a grand palace, and a beauty in his arms.
He wants to prove that he is not an idiot, that he is a talented emperor, with great power in his hands, and everything in the world is at his fingertips.
But Qingyu never talked about him. When he didn't go to court for several days, held a banquet for three consecutive days, and was lying drunk on the beauty's couch, Qingyu walked in from the door, with the same faint expression on his face, as if he was indifferent to all this. Not bad at all.
After paying him the most thoughtful courtiers, he got up and said in a calm tone, "Your Majesty, here is a memorial for you to look at."
At that moment, he only felt extremely angry.
He wanted to ask, Qingyu, do you really have a heart?
Do you care about me?
Or to you, I'm just a qualified emperor's embryo, and anyone can do it except me?
He wanted to grab Qing Yu's shoulders and question him loudly, to tear Qing Yu's expressionless face to pieces, to press him hard on the bed, to wreak havoc inside his body, to cry at him, Listen to him saying intermittently in a cool tone that he is his only one.
But he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to lift a finger at Qingyu.
As long as Qingyu raised her head and gave him a slight look, he would be defeated.
All he can do is stay away from him, alienate him, and then every night when he can't restrain his thoughts, use light work to fly to the roof of Qingyu's house, and take a look at him who is sleeping soundly.
Qing Yu slept so soundly, she didn't seem to feel lonely at all because of the empty space around her.
He was full of anger, but it never occurred to him...
Qing Yu is already so seriously ill...
When he heard the news and galloped back, he still didn't have time to see Qingyu for the last time. When he reached the Weiyang Palace, which was about to be burned to ashes, he realized that Qingyu's body had long since disappeared. .
Later, he managed to find Qingyu's body and put it in the ice coffin...
but.
"Qingyu," the emperor stared at the person in the ice coffin, brushing the frost off his eyelashes: "How long will you sleep?"
As long as you can wake up, even if you never show your face to me, it doesn't matter...
Wake up if you can...
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