Zhou Zifang sighed softly: "Lao song, do you know why the prince became so unattractive?"

"Although his Highness the king of Wei is a young son, he has outstanding talent and is far better at both literature and martial arts than crown prince Huo Zheng. The former Emperor intentionally or unintentionally favored his highness, and even had the idea of abolishing the long and establishing a young. Unfortunately... Empress Shen comforted him again and again, and Huo Zheng's crown prince was saved."

Song Shen naturally heard these Royal secrets, and Zhou Zifang said faintly: "Your Highness's previous title was not the king of Wei, but the king of Yong. Yongzhou is only thirty miles away from the capital. The former Emperor could not bear to love his son to a fief thousands of miles away, so he simply granted his highness Yongzhou, the nearest place in the capital. But this love for his son was criticized by the old officials in the court, saying that Yongzhou is too close to the capital. If your highness had an objection, he would send troops to the capital every day to show his authority over the capital The threat is too great. In addition, someone falsely accused his highness of raising soldiers privately with the intention of murdering the crown prince. The former Emperor was so angry that he put his highness into the prison, and later demoted him to be the king of Donglai county. "

Overnight, he became a prisoner from the beloved prince. His father and mother hated him, and the counselors around him betrayed him. His highness almost betrayed his relatives. In addition, he had to go thousands of miles away to Donglai. You and I can't sympathize with his Highness's depression at that time.

At this time, a woman stood up and wanted to accompany him to Donglai.

This woman's name is Wen xueluo.

At the beginning, his Highness the king of Wei was not only literate and talented, but also handsome and unmarried. Almost all unmarried aristocratic women and golden ladies in the capital regarded him as the man of their dreams. How many women fell in love for him. But once his Highness the king of Wei was in trouble, those "deep feelings" were heavy at the beginning All the members of the aristocratic family are eager to stay as far away from him as possible. They are deeply afraid of having anything to do with him.

Even though the LORD had never taken these women to heart, it was really hard to feel the warmth of human relations falling into the soil from the clouds. In the past, flattering people avoided him for fear that he would cause trouble, and everyone thought he had no room to turn over.

There is only one woman, Wen xueluo.

Wen xueluo is the eldest daughter of Duke Wen Ziliang. Although she is a concubine, she is also the daughter of the government. Besides, Duke Wen has only two daughters, so Wen xueluo is very delicate at home. Now Wen xueluo has taken the initiative to go behind the emperor and is willing to accompany his Highness the king of Wei to Donglai. Her infatuation has really embarrassed the women who chased after his Highness the king of Wei in the past.

Marquis Wen was furious. He was the most speculative. Now that the crown prince's position has been stable, how could he be willing to have a relationship with the fallen prince? If he had known that Wen xueluo would make such a mistake, he would rather strangle her with a rope sooner than ask her to go behind the emperor.

The first emperor appreciated Wen xueluo's temperament and thought that Aizi would go to Donglai thousands of miles away. The climate in that place was bitter and cold, and it would be very difficult if there was no intimate person around to serve. Therefore, the first emperor had to be the master to point out Wen xueluo to his Highness the king of Wei. Empress Shen didn't seem to like Wen xueluo very much, so she even took Wen xueluo as the daughter of a concubine She won't be given a side imperial concubine.

Wen xueluo didn't care. She threatened that she was only willing to be with his Highness the king of Wei, even if she was a slave and a maid. Seeing her sincerity, Queen Shen allowed her to accompany him to Donglai.

"Such an interested woman is really rare in the world." Song Shen smashed his mouth. He thought the aristocratic women were different from the women in the brothel. Unexpectedly, they were all the same amorous and righteous. Wen xueluo is a rare infatuated woman.

"Yes, his Highness the king of Wei was surprised. He had never seen Wen xueluo before, let alone had any past with her. It can only be said that Wen xueluo had a wishful love." Zhou Zifang fell into his former memory: "I'm the counselor beside your highness. I wanted to go to Donglai with him. Your highness was afraid that I was weak and couldn't stand the bitter cold of Donglai, so he insisted that I stay in the capital. Although I didn't know how he and Wen xueluo spent those two years in Donglai, when the prince came back, Wen xueluo had become the only woman around him with incomparable love."

"I've had a hard time together. I think my feelings are very deep." Song Shen asked curiously, "where is Miss Wen now? Why have I never heard of this lady around your highness?"

Zhou Zifang was silent, and his voice was a little sad: "she's dead“

Three years ago, his Highness the king of Wei finally seized the opportunity and successfully returned to the capital. I thought Wen xueluo would have a good life since then. Unexpectedly, when she went to the palace to ask queen Shen for peace, she didn't return all night.

The next day, the prince went to the palace to pick up Wen xueluo himself, but he received a charred body. That night, Wen xueluo accompanied the Empress Dowager and the concubines in the palace to enjoy the moon in the star picking building. Unexpectedly, a fire broke out. Wen xueluo accidentally twisted her ankle and was unable to escape. She was trapped in the fire and burned to death.

Song Shen widened his eyes: "the guards and eunuchs in the palace are all dead? Just watching the master burned alive?"

Zhou Zifang sighed: "even if you think so, his Highness the king of Wei naturally doesn't believe it. It is said that the star picking building is hundreds of feet high. Once the water is gone, it is very difficult to escape. In a fire, I don't know how many maidservants gong'e jumped off the star picking building and died. Wen xueluo injured her ankle and couldn't escape. But his Highness the king of Wei asked empress Shen coldly: "The empress mother is fine, and the concubines in the palace are fine. Why did xueluo die?"

Song Shen smashed his mouth. He understood more or less. Wen xueluo is not unable to escape, but she is also the master. The imperial concubines in the palace are gold and jade, but she is only a small concubine beside the king of Wei, not even a side concubine. How can those slaves who hold high and trample low take into account such a "master"?

"Empress Shen was speechless. His Highness the king of Wei turned around and left with Wen xueluo's body. He has never returned to the capital since then." Zhou Zifang frowned.

"It's even a break with the emperor?" Song Shen sighed: "Your Highness is really an affectionate and intentional..."

"Yes..." Zhou Zifang's tone was a little heavy: "I've been with myself in a bitter place for several years. The woman who shares weal and woe died so inexplicably. No wonder your Highness has annoyed the emperor and Empress Dowager since then..."

"I've seen Wen xueluo once. Although she's not a stunning beauty, she's also beautiful and lovely. Miss Lin looks three or four times like her and has a cold temper. It's also a good thing if your highness can love Wu and spoil her." Zhou Zifang said faintly.

Song Shen blinked and nodded quickly. At that moment, he suddenly had a wonderful idea.

Lin Yao sat expressionless and looked at the rainy blue embroidered skirt in the tray. The longevity embroidered pattern of fairy wood Qionghua was embroidered on the skirt. It can be seen that he was praying for the longevity and well-being of the people wearing this dress. Unfortunately, the owner of this dress died early.

Song Shen thought it would take a lot of words to persuade the cold beauty to wear the clothes of the Lord's "old love" to invite her pet. After all, she looked so cold and proud. Unexpectedly, as soon as he said his words, Miss Lin nodded.

Song Shen was a little disappointed and thought, mom, is Lao Tzu pimping for the women that Wang Ye and Lao Tzu like now?

After the general song left, Lin Yao sat alone in the camp and slowly shook open the luxurious dress. It is said that the owner of the skirt was the most beloved woman of King Wei and the only woman around him. That woman wouldn't want to let other women wear this dress, would she?

It's said that it was the death of this woman that changed the temperament of the king of Wei and became cruel and surly. Only then did she kill the city and wash the city with blood, and her relatives would not

Lin Yao lowered his eyes and said nothing. The sunlight shone on her white side face through the window lattice, leaving a mottled light and shadow. She took a deep breath, slowly took off her coarse cloth clothes and put on this luxurious dress. The skirt seems to be tailored for her. It fits well. She pulled her waterfall like hair in front of the bronze mirror. She didn't need to apply grease or powder. She just sat quietly with her plain face facing the sky, which was as beautiful as a picture.

It's said that yesterday's victory at Hanjiang pass was great. They will celebrate all night tonight. She just needs to sit quietly and wait for fate to come along the doomed track.

In the bustling noise, Lin Yao accurately distinguished a slowly approaching footsteps. The owner of the voice seemed to be drunk, and his steps faltered slightly. With his gradual approach, a strong smell of wine came.

"Your Highness!" someone called, and a deep voice was slightly angry: "the king is all right. Get out of here!"

No one dares to disobey the cruel and high Lord. The attendants looked at their prince from a distance and stumbled into the camp, with a worried look on their faces. Song Shen jumped out of nowhere: "it's all scattered. It's all right. Someone is waiting on the Lord."

Attendants: General song, where did you come from?

Lin Yao gently raised his head. The man who had drunk a lot of spirits was half squinting and looking at her. A little surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Snow Luo?" he asked uncertainly, as if afraid that his voice would startle her a little higher.

Lin Yao silently lowered his eyes and remained silent. The tall and straight figure strode forward and hugged her in his arms: "aro, are you back?"

This must be another dream. In the dream, xueluo sat there quietly and looked at him for a moment.

Huo Yan finally summoned up his courage. His long, bony fingers gently touched the snow-white face. The action was as light as if he was afraid that if he exerted a little force, she would turn into powder and disappear.

How many times, his palm always failed.

But this time, he touched the warm, warm skin and felt her gentle breathing.