Pick all the cold branches

The person lying on the small couch turned around, and when he was lying on his side, he pulled his sleeves, his eyes moist. "Tranced again?" The corners of his lips curled up, as if those joking words were already on his lips, just waiting to be spit out.

Jia Fei was startled for a moment, but quickly calmed down. "I just thought of you when you were a child." He put down the curtains, moved towards Jia Yu, put his hand on Jia Yu's forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Jia Yu let him put his hand on his forehead like this, fully enjoying the warmth of that palm, and finally, he pulled it off, lowered his eyes and sighed: "Lie to me. I must be thinking about your Zhen Xian again. "

Jiafei looked at Jiayu quietly for a moment, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "You don't understand, he is special to me—" He suddenly paused again, after a long time he seemed to be at the end of his words, "he is special to me."

"How special?" Jia Yu opened his dark eyes, Chen Xing reflected Yuan. "Second brother, I don't believe you when you say so well about him."

"Actually, you have seen him. He hugged you when you were young. But you were too young at that time, so of course you don't remember it." Recalling the scene back then, Jia Fei couldn't help but feel sad, smiling and sad.

After leaving the Yonghe Palace, he was entrusted by his father to be raised by Concubine Wan Gui, and he lived back in Xiefang Palace again.The fourth prince born to Concubine Wan Gui was born weak and almost died. The imperial doctors suspected that Concubine Wan Gui had been poisoned for a long time during her pregnancy, but after many investigations, it was finally just an unsolved case.The noble concubine cared about her frail young son, shed tears all day long, so naturally she had no intention of caring about him.

And he himself really didn't want to recognize another mother.

Fortunately, my father asked Zhen Xian to be his companion, and accompanied him to study in Linwen Pavilion.This is probably the only happy event.

Zhen Xian is really a good student by nature, in terms of reading, none of the princes and princes in Linwen Pavilion can compare with him.He always felt that the teacher loved Zhen Xian the most, several times more than their princes and grandchildren.But Zhen Xian only followed him, only listened to his words, and only treated him that well.This made him feel superior for no reason, and at the same time, it also made him make enemies everywhere invisibly.

Or maybe, it was a subtle situation that spread to the children through the words and deeds of the adults, and it had nothing to do with Zhen Xianben.

At that time, the father had already set up a new palace, and it was the eldest brother's biological mother, the former Concubine Zheng Hui.So the eldest son of the concubine suddenly became the eldest son of the direct line, and he, the eldest son of the direct line, was nothing.Those who once surrounded him abandoned him one after another, at this moment the only one holding his hand was Zhen Xian.And he didn't even think he cared, instead he felt happy and thankful.

Xiaoxian, as long as Xiaoxian is with him, the rest doesn't matter.

Zhen Xian really stole books from home and showed them to him. Sometimes the two of them would hide in a corner where no one was around, read them obsessively, and almost missed class. Xian stood up for him, but the teacher didn't know if he was really biased so far, so he didn't pursue it every time.

He originally thought that they could continue to be pampered like this forever, but he never expected that one day, Zhen Xian almost lost his life because of this matter.

It was Zhen Xian who gave him a book called "Dreams".At that time, both of them were ten years old, and they were sweating hot and cold while watching each other, and they forgot everything.After that, the teacher took it upright.This time, the teacher was not soft-hearted, and directly brought the matter to Mr. Zhen Ge.

Zhen Ge was so angry that he flew into a rage, dragged Zhen Xian back to the mansion, invited family law, and beat him to death, he vomited blood, if not for the presence of his father, he would have been beaten to death.

Father called the two of them together and asked, "Tell me, what did you both understand?"

To be honest, he actually didn't understand much, it was a thick book, and he had only read much at that time, so he kept his head depressed and didn't say a word.

Zhen Xian was so beaten that he couldn't even kneel, he could only lie on the ground, his whole back was bright red, and his clothes were stuck to flesh, but when he tried to look up, his eyes were shining brightly, not blurred by blood and sweat at all.He heard him say word by word: "I just feel that many people in this story seem to have seen it before. It is obviously a person in the book, but it is the situation in front of me."

Before the words were finished, the father's face suddenly changed, and he glared at them gloomyly.

Zhen Ge was trembling with hatred, raised his hand and slapped Zhen Xian again, cursing: "You are still talking nonsense, leading His Highness to read these heretical and heretical books!"

"I asked him to find it, and don't do his business!" He hugged Zhen Xian almost subconsciously, protecting her tightly with his shoulders.

Zhen Xian poked his face out of his arms, bit his lips without saying a word, but still tightly grasped his girdle.

At that time, the father only sighed lightly in the end: "Tongyan Wuji..." He didn't pursue anything.

However, Zhen Xian was seriously injured. At first he thought it was all right, but in the middle of the night, he became very hot and unconscious, talking nonsense, calling "Mother" at times, and "Your Highness... Your Highness..." The Master of the Zhen family had no other choice, the elder Ge went up to worship the emperor again overnight, and asked the second prince to condescend to allow Zhen Xian to meet again.

When he got the letter, he was so frightened that he drenched in cold sweat instantly, and begged his father to let him live in Zhen's mansion for ten days, and stayed with Zhen Xian without letting go, until he finally turned back from the gate of hell, and then put a group of The anger in his heart burst out.

He forced him to ask Elder Zhen Ge: "If I knew today, why did I have to be so cruel?"

Zhen Ge didn't answer, just looked at him and sighed, with tears still in the corners of his eyes.

He couldn't get an answer, his heart was still burning, and he wanted to scold, but he was pulled softly by a pair of small hands.Zhen Xian was lying on the bed, his lips were still stained with white frost, and softly blamed: "If you don't hit me, let the saint hit you? Grandpa protects you wholeheartedly, and you still wronged a good person..."

He suddenly felt as if his throat was blocked, his chest throbbed violently, and tears rolled down his face.

Zhen Xian tried his best to raise his hand to reach his cheek, wiped his tears and whispered: "With just one tear from you, I am content."

A word fell to his heart, but he cried even harder.

That day he silently swore in his heart that from now on, he would protect Xiaoxian and not allow Xiaoxian to suffer for him.

But he didn't know at that time that he was actually someone who couldn't protect him.

After that, in just one year, another accident occurred. The Zhen's residence was ransacked overnight, the males were put to death, and the women and children were made slaves.There is only a thin line between the cabinet confidant and the death row officer.

When the Ministry of Officials came to fetch him, Zhen Xian was writing with him, when he looked up and saw the battle, his face turned pale.

He was so shocked that he almost didn't lift the table on the spot, and shouted angrily: "Whoever dares to touch him even I will take it away!"

But Zhen Xian picked up the papers, inkstones, pens and inks that he swept down on the ground one by one, and said to him quietly: "Your Highness, you have to let me go. My grandparents, parents, and elder brother are all in prison, how can I do that?" Forget about it."

He clung to it desperately, and was finally torn away by life and death. He could only watch helplessly as a group of guards dragged him away, and shouted anxiously: "I will find a way to rescue you, you wait for me, don't let me go!" fudge!"

Zhen Xian turned his head suddenly, only had time to see him raise his eyebrows and smile.

So, he still had no choice but to ask his father.

Suddenly, he found that no matter what he wanted to do, he could only ask his father. If his father allowed him, he could do it. If his father didn't allow him, he couldn't.

The father asked him indifferently: "It's just a little companion, what's so good about it? How many cute and smart ones do you want later, why worry about not finding them?"

He gritted his teeth and refused: "I don't want to be cute, I just want Xiaoxian."

"Xiaoxian! Xiaoxian! You know Xiaoxian!" Father waved his hands and didn't want to hear him continue, "If one day I ask you whether you want Jiangshan or Zhenxian, will you still make trouble like this?"

He swayed violently, nearly fell, bit his lip until blood oozes, and said with difficulty: "I want Xiaoxian."

"You!" Fuhuang was so angry that he couldn't catch his breath, and smashed Yuzhen on his head after copying the broken paper.He narrowly escaped, and heard his father sigh heavily: "You are the son of Zhen and the queen!"

"Queen?" He suddenly roared in his heart like a dragon whose scales had been plucked, but a sneer appeared on his face, "Father, your memory is wrong. The current queen is not the mother of my son." In fact, he I know, at this moment he shouldn't offend his father, he should obediently please his father, and softly plead for Xiaoxian's favor.But for some reason, he couldn't bear it anymore, the more he was like this, the more he opened his sword.

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, he saw his father stand up abruptly, kicking the royal case over.All kinds of utensils "crashed" to the ground, and the overturned huge desk almost crushed him.The royal father stared at him, as if wishing to tear him apart, the gloomyness made his back wet and cold.

Father ordered someone to bring Zhen Xian up, looked at him coldly and said: "Aren't you willing to do anything for him? Well, you can just knock your head here three hundred times in front of him, and I want to listen to the sound." I'll let him go if I've counted enough. Otherwise, I'll drag him out and chop him up right now!"

Just the word "cut" shocked him for a while, his mind went blank, his legs softened, and he knelt down.

But he heard Zhen Xian calling him: "Your Highness can't! If Your Highness is so self-deprecating, Zhen Xian would rather kill himself immediately by biting his tongue!"

There was a turmoil in his chest, he raised his head in fear, and saw two guards were pinching Zhen Xian, trying to pry open his teeth, but Zhen Xian had already bit one of them mercilessly.The tooth marks penetrated into the bone, and blood gushed out immediately.

"Xiaoxian!" He panicked and didn't know what to do, so he could only call anxiously.

"Self-infamy." The father snorted coldly, staring at Zhen Xian, "I am the king, he is the subject, I am the father, he is the son, so what if he kneels down to me? What about kowtowing? Your word 'humiliating' , but good!"

Zhen Xian raised his thick black eyes and stared straight at the emperor's cold face, "If you are a ruler and a father is virtuous, then if the ruler wants his ministers to die, and if the father wants his sons to die, then that is a worthy death, which is beyond reproach. How can you talk about the behavior of ministers if you are unrighteous? If your father is unkind, how can you talk about filial piety? If the Holy Majesty wants His Highness to die, Zhen Xian is willing to die for him; but if the Holy Majesty wants to humiliate His Highness, Zhen Xian would rather die first, and never want to see it! "The voice is loud and clear, and the words are sonorous, but it doesn't look like a child with no hair tied at all.

For a moment, there was silence in the hall, and no one dared to breathe.

Father looked down on this fresh life from above, and said coldly: "'Willing to die for', hum, a child who has never seen death dare to say such big words. Since you have this 'loyalty', if I don't make it It's all about you, but I have no way." Then, he ordered the eunuchs: "Seeing that he is quite courageous at such a young age, I will give him a glass of poisonous wine and leave his whole body."

"Father!" He trembled all over, and he only had time to cry out, but he was dragged up and pressed aside, unable to move any more.

The waiter brought up the jade cup full of poisoned wine, he saw it, struggled more and more disorganized, opened his mouth and couldn't speak coherently, only roared, as if the wine was about to be poured into his own mouth of.With tears in his eyes, he shouted: "Xiaoxian! Xiaoxian!"

Zhen Xian bowed down to him, stepped forward on his knees, and kissed the toe of his boot.

"Your Highness, please take care of yourself. When Zhen Xian returns from the next life, he will repay His Highness's kindness."

Hearing the quiet and flexible voice, he watched Xiaoxian take the glass of wine and drink it up, finally let out a "wow", cried so heartbreakingly that he almost vomited his blood.At that moment, his soul flew away, and nothing could stop him.He rushed forward desperately, hugged Zhen Xian tightly, his voice trembling unceasingly: "Xiao Xian, don't die, don't leave me, I have nothing but you... except you!" He didn't even have the courage to take a look, for fear that he would be trapped at the end of the abyss and never die after seeing the last tragic scene.

However, nothing happened.

Xiaoxian didn't die, but slowly hugged him back.Those hands, that person, are still warm, just like when they first met in the Yonghe Palace, nothing has changed.

He looked up over Xiaoxian's shoulder with tears in his eyes, and saw his father's meaningful eyes.Father still used that unfathomable deep voice, and said coolly: "I underestimated you, and actually have my own 'loyal minister'." Then, he looked at Zhen Xian again, "Zhen Xian The wine has been given, you can't die, and I can't disobey God's will. I will exile you to Lingnan. If you have the ability to come back to the capital to find him, you can be regarded as a true "loyal minister". Blood debt of your Zhen family , write everything on me, if you want to avenge this in the future, I will continue here."

He raised his head suddenly, and broke out in a cold sweat while his heart throbbed.

He couldn't figure out what his father wanted to do.

Even if Xiao Xiandang was escorted to set off, there was no delay for even half a day.

Before leaving, Zhen Xian said to him: "Your Highness, do you still remember that I was looking for a copy of "Chai Fei Xiao Zha" for a long time? Please take care of it for me, Your Highness. I will definitely come back and ask Your Highness for it."

He nodded in response, gritted his teeth, endured and endured, and swallowed all the tears with his eyes wide open, not wanting to be seen by outsiders.He tightly strangled the wooden yoke on Xiaoxian's neck, and swore in a low voice: "I'll wait for you to come back. You must come back. By then, I will never let anyone hurt you again!"

Xiao Xian looked at him and smiled, his hands were chained to death, so he had to lower his head and rubbed his shoulders.

That day when he saw his father standing on a high platform, he closed his eyes and looked up for a long time, and sighed: "The people are not afraid of death, so why are they afraid of death. The person who dares to die for you can be your most caring humerus, or the person who is most caring for you. Your most helpless enemy. Only those who can restrain such a person are the real emperors. Otherwise, even if you kill him with a single blow, you still have not defeated him..." The long wind blows, and the father's royal blue His robe became waves, and the dragon pattern soared like a powerful current.

He stood behind his father, bowed his head in silence.Even though he knew that the emperor's words were actually meant for him, but at that time, he still couldn't understand at all.

In the six years since then, he has been desperately striving for a vow all the time.

He tried his best to find a book, and found the "Chaifei Xiaozha" that Xiaoxian wanted to read.

And later, he finally understood the book "Dream in a Dream", which made him feel chills down his spine. Every time he read it, he seemed to die.

In six years, the total angle has become green, enough to change, but also enough to be sure that it will not change.

Six years later, when he flew to the bottom of the Chunwei list, he recognized the bright-eyed boy Huiyuan from the crowd at a glance—it was his Xiaoxian. How to stand out from the crowd, how to be amazingly talented, how to enjoy the wonderful things of being recommended, breaking all the way, and directly entering the examination—it was his Xiaoxian, and he suddenly became nervous and couldn't take a step anymore.

I am timid near you.

I am timid near you.

There was a hot current in his chest, and he also stayed on the spot, unable to react in the slightest.

Until Zhen Xian pushed aside the crowd and came up in front of him, bowed down with one step, raised his glowing black pupils to look at him again, "Your Highness, Zhen Xian is back."

His throat suddenly burned, but his vision was blurred.

Back, his little Hyun-jin is back.

At that time, he thought that no matter how difficult it was, it was the end, but he didn't know that the world was unpredictable, and the sky unexpectedly failed to fulfill people's wishes.

Zhen Xian... this Zhen Xian!

Now that we meet again, why leave?Heaven has used six years to put them to death and bring them back to life, so why throw another seven years to make him physically and mentally exhausted and sorrowful?After six years of pondering, the revival of the Jedi was just to leave him behind for a longer time...?

Jiafei was thinking about it, and suddenly a breath of gloom surged up, and he subconsciously pressed his heart.The throbbing pain of suffocating constriction warned him, refusing to return to the nightmare.He took a few deep breaths before gradually calming down. When he turned his head, he was taken aback suddenly.

Jia Yu didn't know when she sat up and was staring at him, her eyes were flickering and flickering, her pupils were like mirrors, and what was reflected was his frowning eyebrows. "Don't let me see your expression like this..." Jia Yu sighed softly, leaned over and hugged him, leaned into his ear, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Think about the immediate matter, Father Those dozens of 'Jinyiwei' sent here are actually people from Dongchang, right? What are you going to do?"

In an instant, like ice piercing the marrow, Jiafei's whole body shivered and he woke up completely.