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There have been two snowfalls on the west side, which is not a heavy snow, but the grass on the ground has all withered, combined with the sandy yellow soil, there is a sense of desolation.

Situ Langdon was sitting in his mansion, which was different from the mansion with carved beams and painted buildings and deep courtyards in the capital of God, but a courtyard built with thick bluestone at will.It's rough and simple, but its strength lies in its thickness. Even if there is a mutiny, it won't be able to get in for a while.

In the past few months, they had victories and casualties with the enemy, and Stuart Langdon's face was tanned.At this moment, in front of her, there was a map. She looked at it quietly, then looked around and said: "It's getting cold, those nomads can't last long. The decisive battle is just around the corner, and everything is ready?"

Speaking of this, the soldiers all geared up and laughed loudly: "It has been prepared for a long time, and we will wait for the general to give an order."

Situ Langdon showed a faint smile, and she said, "The saint wants to capture that person alive. Everyone should keep an eye on him."

Soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, and finally someone asked in a low voice: "Is that man really General Lu?"

The Lu family has been stationed here for many years, and has long won the hearts of the generals here.When they found someone who resembled him, everyone didn't believe it.Just like when the news of betraying the enemy came, they didn't believe it.

"Even if you die...it's better than betraying the enemy."

Someone whispered.

Stuart Langdon glanced at the man.The man had an eagle nose and deep eyes, but his facial features were soft, and his hair was soft and dark. He was of mixed race. There were too many such people in this city, and they were not uncommon.At this moment, he wiped his eyes, pursed his lips, and beside him, many soldiers showed expressions of approval.

If Lu Erlang really knew what these people really thought, how would he feel?Did he know that because of his choice, the whole family of the Lu family would not end well?Situ Langdon sighed lowly, and she looked up at everyone again: "You don't have to think about who he is. It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. It's the person the Holy One wants, just remember it."

Everyone looked at each other, and they all accepted the order and said yes.

And on this night, thick smoke billowed from the burning gun, and the crackling sound was loud for several miles. Many foolish men and women thought it was the gods descending from the earth, and made up countless myths and ghosts.This is the first time that the Great Zhou used it in the military, and it was also the first time that the entire history began to change.

There was an endless stream of news, sent to the capital of God one after another.

The contact between Lin Yun and Xiaoyao Wang deepened day by day.

The saint has not called Lin Yun into the palace for many days.

Only Mrs. Guan would visit Lin Yun occasionally.People at the time said that although the saint was unwilling to recruit Lin Yun, after all, Mrs. Guan was also sent to visit Lin Yun at the mansion, which meant that the saint still cared about his old love, and the national teacher still had the grace of the saint.

Guan Tong yawned a little tiredly, and blocked it with a round fan. She squinted her eyes and sat on the porch. There were plum blossoms planted not far away. When the wind blew the plum blossoms and fell down, she suddenly realized that it was already winter. up.She went to see the snowflakes, the snowflakes and plum blossoms blended together, and when they fell, they carried the smell of snow water and plum blossoms, giving them a wonderful sense of elegance.

But in front of you, the eaves are thick and long, the black tiles are dignified, and a small stove is set up under the porch to warm the wine.Alcohol in this era is still not distilled. There is a sweetness in the wine. After being warmed by a warm fire, drinking it in the stomach dispels the severe cold of winter.

Guan Tong raised the wine, the wine glass was a white jade cup, holding it in his hand, it was warm, moist and smooth.

Guan Tong couldn't help shaking his head when he recalled the wine glass he drank with the housekeeper.

After all, it is still corrupted by wealth.

Guan Tong was thinking, she looked at the frowning and silent person in front of her, and smiled: "Gong just come to my place once, don't you want a drink?"

With that said, Guan Tong raised his hand and poured Gong Zheng a glass, no more, no less, exactly the best height.

Obviously someone had carefully taught it.

Gong Zheng was silent for a long time, she looked at the glass of wine, then at Guan Tong.Guan Tong seemed a little afraid of the cold, so she wore a lot of clothes on her body, and the white fox fur didn't even have a trace of mottled color. It wrapped her small face, making her face look pink and lovely.And the silk silk on her body is worth thousands of gold. Such a piece of cloth needs to be obtained by Zhiniang for three years, and only the royal family can wear it.Now, she was dressed casually like this, sitting on the porch, as if she didn't care if it was dirty.

Not to mention the obedient looks of the surrounding palace servants when Guan Tong opened his mouth, no resentment or disdain dared to reveal the slightest bit.This is not the attitude of being a shangfeng, it is clearly treating him as a master.

Guan Tong was sitting in the saint's bedroom, completely acting like a master.

How many favors do you have to have such confidence.

At this moment, Gong Zheng was even a little dazed, as if she didn't recognize the person in front of her.This is not the little girl who once looked at her with thousands of eyes.Nor was it the court lady who persisted in silence and didn't ask why.

Is there such a big difference just by bringing people around and acting in a manner?

At this moment, Gong Zheng felt a sense of bewilderment.But after all she stayed in this palace for many years, she calmed down her emotions in an instant, only looked silently at the way Guan Tong raised her hand and toasted, then nodded and said: "Thank you, my lady."

Guan Tong smiled shyly: "You don't have to say these things to me." She looked around and looked around, but there was no one there. Guan Tong turned her head, "I have ordered people to leave, the palace I have something to say, but it’s okay to say it.”

Gong Zheng's toast paused, and she pressed the rim of the cup to her lips calmly: "Is there something to do every time we meet?"

Guan Tong was taken aback for a moment, and then she laughed: "It's okay if there's nothing to do, the plum blossoms here are just right, and it's a good time to appreciate plum blossoms."

Gong Zheng followed Guan Tong's hand and turned his head to look, only to see the branches slanting, the jade plums blooming, standing proudly in the snow, without painting, it is already a good ink painting.She was a little dazed, and said in a low voice: "There are 27 plum trees of different kinds in this palace, and they are Princess Chengyang's favorite thing."

"Princess Chengyang?" Guan Tong raised her eyebrows slightly, and she thought about it carefully, but she didn't remember this person.

Gong Zheng thought about it: "It's just a person who died in the previous dynasty." After saying that, she paused, "This place used to be her bedroom."

As she said that, she looked around, with a little nostalgia in her eyes: "It's really unexpected that I will still step here one day in my life."

"She..." Guan Tong thought for a while, and wanted to say something, but seeing Gong Zheng's sad and old appearance, she felt a little sour again.

Guan Tong: "..."

Old Guan, it's not the right time for you to come out to gain a sense of presence at this time.

Guan Tong coughed, and then said: "So, I haven't heard the sage talk about it."

When Gong Zheng heard Guan Tong mentioning the saint so intimately and familiarly, he didn't seem to regard him as any special person.If it weren't for being too intimate in daily life, there would never be such a subconscious reaction.She couldn't help looking at Guan Tong again, looking at his pampered face, and said in a low voice: "Ah Jiang, that's the Holy One." She clenched her hands tightly and lowered her voice, "You have to remember, That is the Holy One. Regardless of whether she is sincere to you or not. She...she has always had someone else in her heart."

"...Others." Guan Tong raised his eyebrows.

"You were selected and sent to the palace, and you know very well that you look so much like that person." Gong Zheng looked at Guan Tong and said earnestly, "No one knows whether that person exists or not. I am in charge of the inner palace, and I also secretly searched all the people in the palace, but I have never seen anyone like him. But the saint left a portrait, which seems to indicate that this person really exists. Maybe it is the little palace lady whom the saint met during the years of suffering It’s not certain. That person is probably dead, otherwise, in the mad state of a saint, how could he not dig three feet to find that person?”

Guan Tong pursed her lips uncomfortably, it was the first time she heard the gossip between her and Wei Nanfeng so clearly from other people's ears.

It turned out that in the eyes of others, Wei Nanfeng treated her like a madman...

Seeing that Guan Tong lowered his eyes and said nothing, Gong Zheng said again: "You have to keep your heart at all times, remember, the saint likes others, not you."

Guan Tong was silent, and after a long time, he forced a smile to Gong Zheng: "I know."

Although he knew that the words were serious, Guan Tong also felt a little uncomfortable listening to them.

"You guys... have to restrain yourself, now that you are by the saint's side." Gong Zheng lowered his head, the wine was very good, full-bodied and not spicy at all.Guan Tong's food and clothing costs are even higher than hers now, what is Wei Nanfeng's intention to treat Guan Tong so kindly?

Are you really moved?

Gong Zheng secretly shook his head.

She is an old man in the palace, and she also watched how Wei Nanfeng walked up step by step, stepping on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.At the most difficult time, Wei Nanfeng almost slaughtered the palace.Most of the dead clans were killed by the Prince Regent, while the other half were pushed into coffins by Wei Nanfeng, taking advantage of the situation.

How can such a person be sincere.

The only sincerity she had was probably given to the dead woman.Because, only the dead can bear the deep affection of an emperor.

Thinking of this, Gong Zheng seemed to think of something, and smiled wryly.

Guan Tong put down her wine glass, she looked at Gong Zheng, and still wanted to try her best to persuade this relative who might be the only blood relationship with Wei Nanfeng in this world.

"Saints, of course, hope that the Great Zhou, Haiqing, and Yan will be prosperous." Guan Tong said, "The palace is a safe place for saints, so how can outsiders be tolerated, Gongzheng, you..."

Gong Zheng raised her head, she looked at Guan Tong: "Are you speaking for a saint, or for that rat?"

Guan Tong was taken aback for a moment, and then she remembered her identity, and hesitated for a while, although she knew that Gong Zheng and that person were not in the same wave.But Gong Zheng kept covering up for that person, and Guan Tong was also afraid that if he told the truth, Gong Zheng would exchange news with that person.She didn't speak, but Gong Zheng's heart slowly lifted.

Gong Zheng's hands slowly clenched: "Now you are walking on the wire, and the bottom is beyond redemption."

"Don't mention that." Gong Zheng stood up, and took another deep look at Guan Tong, "Miss Guan, please do it yourself. You are still young, and you always think that everything in this world can be changed, but don't hurt the saint. If I found out, and I will definitely not spare you."

"Will that person not let the saint go?" Guan Tong asked.

Gong Zheng was silent for a long time before saying: "I will go and persuade him." After saying that, she hurriedly left.

And Guan Tong sat there for a long time without saying a word.

Until Wei Nanfeng came back, he hugged his sister, rubbed it together, and whispered in Guan Tong's ear affectionately: "Sister, tonight..."

"No." Guan Tong refused.

"What's wrong?" Wei Nanfeng was suddenly surprised.

"The original body is still there, I don't want others to see our private affairs." Guan Tong said, and told Wei Nanfeng everything about today.

After Wei Nanfeng listened quietly, he said bitterly: "I will let Jie Kong save this resentful soul!!"