Phoenix Couch Luan [CP Ended]

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This incident was a watershed in the struggle for power between the two palaces. When the dust settled in the spring of the following year, Xiao Mingyue was canonized as the crown prince, and Xiao Mingxuan completely changed his temper, becoming an arrogant and domineering demon king who refused to obey discipline.

Later, the court kept this calamity secret, and no one mentioned it anymore. Lian Zichen seemed to have never existed, and was lightly annihilated in the changing years, becoming a trivial living sacrifice on the way of the prince's apotheosis.

Behind the virtuous, wise and immortal prince, how much blood and tears are buried and how much dirt is hidden!

After sending Xu Zhengyuan away, Xiao Mingxuan went back to the school grounds to continue training, thinking of those old things, his chest seemed to be a mess, and he felt depressed.

Unexpectedly, thinking of Xia Yunze's scheming smile, his cold heart gradually warmed and softened. He let out a foul breath towards the sky, and clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

He will not let Xiao Lian's tragedy repeat itself in the East Palace!

Lian Ziyu seemed to have been worn down by the hard times in the northwest border. After a few days in Beijing, she finally bowed her head to the East Palace.

His letter of worship was presented to the Prince's desk after another, and when Xiao Mingyue saw this name, he was extremely surprised at first, and then mixed with sorrow and joy.

When the old man reunited, it was too late to say goodbye, so he was filled with endless sadness.

Xiao Mingyue greeted her at the bottom of the steps, seeing Lian Ziyu's haggard face, her eyes got wet.

Lian Ziyu tidied up his clothes and kowtowed to him, Xiao Mingyue quickly reached out to help him: "Brother Ziyu! There is no need for you and me to perform such a grand ceremony."

"There is a difference between a monarch and his ministers, and the ministers dare not overstep." How could his strength stop a grown man?Lian Ziyu insisted on prostrating and prostrating with all the rules and etiquette, but drew an insurmountable gap between the two.

Xiao Mingyue looked gloomy, and led him into the palace, gave him a seat and tea, Lian Ziyu thanked him one by one, reserved and polite.

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Mingyue also guessed a bit, and sighed: "Brother Ziyu is still blaming me."

"I don't dare." Lian Ziyu looked at him deeply, "It's just that after a long absence, seeing His Highness the crown prince's demeanor is better than before, I can't help but think that if Chen'er is still alive, he might be as tall as this. "

Xiao Mingyue burst into tears when she heard the words, her chest was full of pain, and she said in a shy voice: "I should be blamed, if I had taken good care of him back then, I wouldn't have..."

"Your Highness." Lian Ziyu interrupted him, and gently persuaded him: "Life and death are deterministic, and His Highness does not need to blame himself. If Chen'er knows, seeing His Highness shed tears for him will make her feel sad."

Xiao Mingyue wiped away the tears, asked him what he had seen and heard in the northwest in recent years, sighed again, and said: "Now I am in charge of the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Rites, and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment is my mentor. Brother Ziyu just choose It’s a good place to go, although I’m incapable, I still have some fluff.”

"The minister relied on his past affection and begged His Highness for a favor." Lian Ziyu stood up, bowed to him, and said solemnly: "The minister has been in the northwest these years, except for military affairs. , and nothing else, I just want to get into the barracks and get a trivial job, and do my best."

Xiao Mingyue's eye circles were still red, and she was sad, but things were not so easy——

"You want to go to the Gyeonggi Garrison Camp?"

Lian Ziyu nodded and looked at him expectantly.

If he had come back half a month earlier, entering the garrison would have been a matter of a word, but now that it has become Xiao Mingxuan's territory, it is not easy for him to put people there.

Today, since Ziyu opened his mouth, he had no choice but to give up his face and give it a try. After all, he is Xiao Lian's elder brother, so he should take care of him.

"Okay." Xiao Mingyue nodded in response, the relationship between the rich and powerful in the capital is intricate, and the garrison camp is not monolithic. If Xiao Mingxuan does not buy into his own account, there will always be someone who can control him.

The two chatted a few more words about their respective situations after parting, one canonized prince's aspirations of the people, the other's bumpy official career bumped into walls everywhere, and they drifted away from each other like clouds and mud.

"Don't be afraid of Your Highness's jokes. If I am alone, I will stay in the northwest for the rest of my life." Lian Ziyu was not as cautious as before, and he no longer spoke every single word. He smiled bitterly and said, "I only pity my wife, children and family. I am willing to let them accompany me to spend my whole life in that bitter cold place."

Xiao Mingyue also laughed, and said in agreement: "Pity the weak and cherish the young. A man should be like this. In the officialdom, there are not many people who are as affectionate and sexual as brother Ziyu."

"What kind of affection is it? It's just that the world's ambitions have been sapped and you're just dawdling around." Lian Ziyu showed embarrassment, and cupped his hands at him, "Your Highness is busy with business, I can't stay long, so I'm leaving."

Xiao Mingyue sent him out all the way, and when he reached the porch, Lian Ziyu suddenly stopped, and said softly: "Since you are here, I will dare to ask you one last question."

"Brother Ziyu met me again." Xiao Mingyue scolded with a smile, "Even if you ask, I will answer everything."

"Chen'er, he..." Lian Ziyu gritted his teeth, and finally asked the doubts that had lingered in his heart for ten years, "Did you really get killed by the Second Highness?"

Xiao Mingyue's face sank like water, and a layer of frost condensed in her eyes, she snorted coldly, "Who else could it be?"

That was a scene he never forgot in ten years, the pool was still covered with ice floes, he couldn't wait for the palace man to come over, he jumped down, grabbed Xiao Lian's clothes and pushed him to the shore with all his might, his face was full of tears, He called Xiao Lian Xiao Lian so loudly that his voice became hoarse, and he begged all over the world, but he couldn't call his Xiao Lian back.