Like returning home...

It seems that in the blink of an eye, the six-year New Year in Changping has arrived and passed away, and it is the day of Kejing's marriage.

Guard of honor, Kejing, dressed in auspicious clothes, went to the Qianqing Palace to bid farewell to the Supreme Emperor and Yinfeng. On the snow-white fur collar turned out on the chest of the bright red cloak, a red emerald and gold silk phoenix was worn like the morning glow, making her look like a 22-year-old beautiful princess Yan Rushunhua, a pair of jet-black pupils seem to be able to contain everything in the world.She kowtowed farewell to the Empress Dowager, and looked at her elder brother to salute gracefully. The firm voice of the young girl in the peach blossom age seemed to ring in Yinreng's ear again: "Second brother, look, I will take good care of Khalkha for you!"

This is another year that is unusually cold after the Chinese New Year, and there is another heavy snowfall.Yinreng saw off his sister, just like he bid farewell to that person in the snow.

When that person left back then, he was powerless to let him stay, and the same is true of Kejing's distant marriage now.Is it true that no matter what height a person stands at, there are some things beyond his power?

Standing at the top of the city and watching the wedding procession go away in the vast snow, Yin Reng narrowed his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes enveloping all the thoughts in his pupils.

The Supreme Emperor sighed slightly, and seemed a little old for a moment: "Eight years ago, I sent off Rong Xian in this way, and today I am here to see off Kejing, and I will definitely come to see off Wen Xian, Chunxi, and Wen in a few years. Ke... In a few years, maybe you will come to send Lingling off."

Yinfeng clenched his hands and looked at the little girl beside him. Lingling raised her head to look at him, her always innocent eyes were a little confused.

Kangxi shook the snow on his lapel, and went down the tower first.

Yinfeng picked up his daughter and stood there for a while before turning around and leaving.

Kangxi had already left after Yinreng went down the tower, he let the guards of honor and the people who saw him off dispersed, he didn't want to go back to the palace immediately and then plunged into the pile of official documents, and brought Lingling to the residence where the Supreme Emperor specially repaired it for him Xiyuan changed into casual clothes, took a car and wandered around the city.

It was snowing heavily, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the street. Yinfeng didn't say his destination, and the guards driving the car didn't dare to ask him.Lingling seemed to have forgotten the scene at the top of the city, holding the hand stove, climbed on the glass window of the carriage to look at the snow scene beside the street with interest, and asked after a while: "Huang Ama, where are we going?"

There was a faint babbling sound from outside the car, and Yin Reng turned his head to look out the window. Not far in front of him stood a signboard with flying dragons and phoenixes - Changchun Opera Garden.He had no destination, seeing Lingling's longing eyes, he taught the carriage to drive over and stop.Lin Fang tied the cloak for him gently with his hands and feet, and took another small one. He took it and helped Lingling put it on, and let her hold the hand stove, and carried her out of the carriage.

At the gate of the theatre, there were two well-mannered scholars in their twenties who were about to go in. When they saw him get off the carriage and saw his face clearly, they were stunned.One of the blue shirts had a particularly obsessive gaze.Yinfeng glanced at them, ignored them, and instead of entering through the main entrance, walked into the inconspicuous side entrance.

The blue-shirted scholar chanted blankly: "The jade face and pearls stand in the brocade cart, and the clouds are made into a bun and combed in two parts. The spring breeze unties the back of the mink's neck, revealing the grub and snow." Although Yinfeng is wearing a thick cloak, No neck was exposed, and the cloak was not of mink.After reading it, I still feel that I can't describe the full demeanor, and said, "The head of the Qushui pool leans against the Yulan, and the makeup is cold at the beginning. The newcomers pass on the Jiangnan style, and they also comb their hair to learn from peony." Simply compare Yinfeng to Yan Zhao Jiaren.

Yinfeng stepped into the door first, and the guards who accompanied him pretending to be ordinary servants were all military officers. No matter what they did, they had to convulse from time to time and write a few poems. No matter what he was thinking, he didn't pay attention.He shouted loudly: "My lord, stop!" Chasing to catch up with Yinfeng, this action made the guards a little nervous, and they stopped him from a distance.

When Yinreng entered the door, it turned out to be an elegantly furnished corridor, leading directly to a box on the second floor with the best location but never open to the public.The furnishings in the private room are extremely elegant, with several tables, high beds and soft couch, pastries and fresh fruits on the table, a large bottle of open red plums, and the glowing red charcoal pot. When people come in, the freshly lit ambergris from the golden beast furnace in the corner of the room makes people feel crisp and soft.

As soon as Lingling entered this place, she rushed to the case happily and took a fruit. Yinfeng took off his cloak and leaned on the couch.

There is a big window facing the play pool on the first floor in this box. The window sash is covered with a thin layer of white gauze. The white gauze is very strange. You can clearly see the outside through the gauze from the inside of the box. , from the outside you can't see the inside.Lingling took the fruit and looked out through the screen window. In the play pool, a beautiful actress with a little cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was singing and dancing, and she was magnificent.

Lin Fang stepped forward to untie Lingling's cloak, and said with a smile, "Boss Han's singing skills are getting more and more superb."

Yinfeng listened to the soft and graceful singing voice as if it was close to the ear, with clear words, and hummed.

After Xiao Dan finished singing one excerpt, she should have sung the next one in a cutscene, but for some reason she didn't play again, the gongs and drums clanged, and a different corner went up.People who watched the play were talking about it, not knowing what happened, but Xiaodan appeared in Yinfeng's box without taking off her make-up.

Xiao Dan was ecstatic, bowed and bowed down: "Your Majesty, Princess..."

This Xiaodan is Han Xiangsi, who is also the owner of Changchun Theater. This Accord was actually specially built for Yinfeng. It is located in the best location and cleverly designed to be very concealed. No one pointed it out from the outside and couldn't notice it.It's just that it has been seven or eight years since it was built, but the number of times Yinfeng has been here can be counted on one's fingers, so his unexpected arrival this time surprised Han Xiangsi very much.

Yinreng turned his head to the side and told him to be polite, Lingling watched him in a colorful dress with long sleeves, and walked back to Yinreng with fruit, leaning on his father and tilting his head to look at him with interest.

Yinreng asked him to take off his make-up before talking, Lingling watched him go out, followed him to the door to poke his head, looking very curious, Yinreng understood her mind, never stuck to her, said: "You go out to play, don't go outside Eating indiscriminately." Lingling cheered, and said: "Thank you, Huang Ama!" and ran out happily.There are accompanying guards dressed as ordinary followers to follow and protect.

Han Xiangsi quickly took off her make-up and changed into normal clothes and came back. She was a little embarrassed and said: "Your Majesty, last year the Emperor asked Jiang Li, who had been helped by Director Zhang, to stand outside the door and want to kowtow to the Emperor."

Yinfeng's arrival was very secretive, not many people in the Changchun Theater knew about it, the person who took care of that corridor and this box was Han Xiangsi's most trustworthy person, but when he stepped down from the stage, the person who took care of the box quietly told him Yinreng When he came, he was overheard by Jiang Li, who had come to his Changchun class since being rescued by him. Jiang Li wanted to come and kowtow, and his attitude was sincere.

Yinfeng said lightly: "Let him in."

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in light red clothes walked in outside the door, knelt down and kowtowed his head: "The villain Jiang Li kowtowed to the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live! The emperor loves all people, and the virtue of helping hands is deeply felt by the villain." Within five years!" The voice is slightly hoarse like that of a teenager in the period of voice change, but it is clear and sonorous, low and magnetic, and extremely pleasant.

Yinfeng said: "Excuse me." He glanced over casually, but his eyes were fixed, and he said softly, "You raise your head."

The handsome boy slowly raised his head, and saw a pair of eyes first.The eyes are long and narrow, slightly lifted up, and they are born noble, as if they were born with arrogance; then there is that face, what kind of face is that, the lines are exquisite and gorgeous, almost without blemishes, the left cheek A thin scar did not destroy the perfection of this face at all, but added an unspeakable masculine rigidity and charm.

The young man lost his mind uncontrollably, until Xiangsi coughed forcefully, then lowered his head again in panic, not knowing whether it was because of this person's identity or his appearance.

no, not like...

Yinfeng was extremely disappointed.

Except for this leaning posture and the momentary loss of consciousness just now.

After a long time, Yinfeng Fang said: "Get up."

Jiang Li stood up, drooping his head, not daring to lift it up again, a little lost in thought, wondering if it was because of the thrilling glance just now.Yinfeng said: "How old are you?"

Jiang Li whispered: "The villain is 17 years old this year."

"Are you 17 too..." Yinfeng muttered to himself.

Why are two people with completely different appearances so similar?At that moment just now, he almost thought it was the 17-year-old boy Tanhualang who traveled through many years and came back to him lightly when they first met in the building.

Xiangsi sensed that there was something abnormal in the atmosphere, and called out uneasily: "Your Majesty..." This soft call suddenly brought back Yinreng's mind, he closed his eyes, leaned back, stopped looking at Jiang Li, and said: "Where are you from?"

Jiang Li said: "The villain is from Qingyang County, Anhui."

"Oh, isn't it Zhejiang Xiushui." Nothing could be heard in Yinreng's light tone, "You don't need to call yourself a 'little man' in front of me, you just call yourself the same as Acacia."

When Jiang Li came in, she hadn't heard much from Xiangsi, Xiangsi smiled and said: "The emperor is the one who hates people's self-deprecating and self-deprecating. In private, you just call me 'I' just like me."

Jiang Li was a little surprised and said: "The villain dare not."

Shen Tingwen has always been the most daring even in front of him, the prince, and the self-proclaimed "minor minister" always has a three-pointed taste.

Yinreng suddenly lost interest.

So what if it's similar, it's not him after all.

Waving Acacia to let Jiang Li go down, Jiang Li suddenly raised his head and said: "The virtue of the emperor's helping hand last time, for the emperor, it is like saving an ant, but for the villain, it is a kindness, and the villain will repay it one day." Your Majesty's great grace, even if you can't do it in this life, in the next life you will be tied to the grass and smashed to pieces."

Yinfeng said indifferently: "You don't have to repay me. If it wasn't that Xiangsi came to the palace to beg me, or I knew about it, I wouldn't specifically reach out to take care of it. He didn't hesitate to offend Prince Kang to save you. If you want to repay him Repay him yes."

He was telling the truth. Since he came to this world, for various reasons, his bottom line has been retreating step by step, and he doesn't know where he will eventually retreat.Lu Yao has disappeared, and I don't know how long Yinfeng can exist.Or in the end there will only be one emperor left.

Jiang Li's face turned red all of a sudden.

The author has something to say: In addition: Jiangli children's shoes are still soy sauce, JQ is still behind, Jie... can be considered a beginning, right? ?

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