Qiuwen stood in the yard, listened to the sound of salute for a while, and ran into the room happily, "master, do you hear me? There's a salute in the palace. Our Lord has become an emperor, and my maidservant is congratulating my mother! "

Xiuyuanshuang is writing. His face is calm. He seems to have never heard of it, but he smiles bitterly in his heart. Mo Rongshu has been besieging the city for nearly ten days. He hasn't come back or sent anyone back. He probably forgot her.

But it doesn't matter. Xiuda is now the red man around the emperor. With him, the emperor will think of her one day.

In the past two years, she has been alone in the palace to cultivate herself. Apart from other things, she has done a good job in practice. But today, she is still a little excited. She also wants to go to the palace to congratulate him in person.

She can imagine the bustling scene in the palace at the moment. It must be the ringing of bells and the flying of feathers. The courtiers drink red and say compliments loudly. The man in the high seat must be smiling and accept the courtiers' Congratulations

What she guessed was right. The palace was really lively. It burned earthworms. The palace was warm as spring, and the music was melodious. Graceful dancers, dressed in neon clothes, swung their sleeves and danced. The courtiers changed their cups and drank them red with praise.

It's just that the person on the stage is different from what she guessed. He is not happy or sad. He looks at the lively scene coldly, as if he is in another world. The long spike of golden crown cast a row of shadows on his face, and his eyes were hidden in the shadows, as calm as a pool of stagnant water. If someone looks at him carelessly, his heart will beat suddenly. It's hard to describe what kind of feeling it is. It's full of cold, but it's pathetic. Like a dry stone standing on the top of a snow mountain. After thousands of years of loneliness and loneliness.

Of course, no one dares to look him in the eye, just to pretend. Put the glass up at one stroke, say a few flattering words, and then lift your head to dry the wine. No matter whether the people in the audience have seen it or not, their heart is here, and no one is willing to fall behind. One by one, praise and flattery come in an endless stream.

Xiumin was the only one who didn't stand up. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to mention xiuyuanshuang, but he couldn't listen to the emperor. He didn't know what Mo Rongshu had gone through. If it was for the sake of the princess of Chu, he had some doubts. He was an old scholar, but he didn't study much about his feelings. He and his wife were affectionate and respected each other, but they also married several wives. In his opinion, husband and wife were common, respected and loved each other, and treated each other equally This kind of person.

Mo Rongshu's eyes were a little empty. What he saw was not the wedding banquet when he ascended the throne, but the spring banquet he attended when he first met her a long time ago. It was the first time that she entered the palace. She felt strange about everything and looked around with a pair of smart big eyes.

At that time, of course, he would not take care of her. When he brought her in, he would just drink and talk with others. And she was calm, buried in eating, eat good to go outside to breathe.

He clearly wanted to ignore her, but his eyes could not help following her. When he saw her go out, he immediately followed her. As a result, he met Princess Bai and Mrs. Bai, who were bullied by the evil woman. Without thinking, he taught them a lesson for her. Maybe, at that time, the root of love was planted, but he knew nothing about it, so that he made a lot of jokes later.

How sad, now he can only rely on memories to live

He got up and stepped down from Danbi. Hao pingguan wanted to keep up with him. He waved his hand and went out from the side door alone. Ning Jiu's figure flashed and followed him.

Winter night is very cold, the wind blows on the face, like a knife cut, but Mo Rongshu can't feel anything. Walking along the flower path slowly, a little eunuch carrying a lantern from two or three people's distance, dare not get too close, a faint halo just touched the emperor's feet.

Ning Jiu walks at the end and silently pays attention to the back of the emperor. In his heart, he has long hoped that this day will come. In his eyes, no matter the eldest prince or the prince, he can't compare with the king of Chu. He should be the master of the country. But the arrival of this day, he is not as happy as he imagined, because this is in exchange for Mo Rongshu's happiness. Won the world, but lost love, for a man with deep love, his future is doomed to be a bleak.

When Mo Rongshu stopped, he found himself standing in front of the door of Changying hall.

There was a guard standing at the door. When he saw him, he immediately knelt down and saluted, "emperor."

He waved his hand and went straight in. The hall was quiet and cold. The prince stood by the window, his eyes were red. In less than a day, the jade like prince became a different person. His slender posture showed a little bit of rickets, and his rich and handsome look disappeared completely. He stared at him with red eyes, and his hands on both sides slowly became fists.

"Why are you doing this?" The prince asked angrily, "even if I die, I should die to understand."

Mo Rongshu stopped five steps away, and his face was still not happy or sad. "You should know that I am the one with the least ambition, and today's result is not what I want..."

The prince angrily interrupted him, "then why do you do this? Why? "

"You forced me," murongshu said calmly, "I fight for my elder brother. My elder brother tries every means to prevent me. I fight for my second brother, but my second brother takes away the only woman I want. Why, why do you force me like this? Isn't it good for me to live my life in peace? "The prince turned pale. "You, how do you know..."

"I'm soft hearted, but it doesn't mean I'm stupid. Let you lead me by the nose. The fire in Jinling was caused by you. You promised to divide the river, but in your heart you always wanted to go north and attack Lin'an City. For this reason, you and Huangfu pearl joined hands to send the dark Bureau experts to rob the princess and xiaoshizi while I was not in the house. You think Jia Tong is a good person to deal with, but it's not true Yes, he always laughs, but he never misses anything. Otherwise, I won't leave him in the house. With his keen sense, he doesn't notice anything unusual. It only means one thing. There is a ghost in the house. If that man has been among the guards of the house for a long time, he pretends to patrol that night, swaggers into the backyard, smothers the princess and the little prince with fragrance, and there is someone outside to take care of him They can easily take their mother and son out. As for the traces left on the roof and by the windows, they are deliberately arranged by your people to fake the appearance of someone breaking into the house at night.

After that, Jia Tong tried hard to catch up. You wanted to kill the princess and the little prince, so let your dead men fall into the abyss with them in front of him, in order to let Jia Tong be a witness and let him tell me personally. You know, I believe what Jia Tong said. Otherwise, I will use all my strength to search for the princess and the little prince. And you, you must let me believe that they are dead, arouse my hatred, and go north for you to find muronghan. That's your whole plan, right

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