Dinon

A piece of cracked tortoise bone was gently placed by a white and slender hand on an open flame flickering with azure blue flames. A girl in a gilded white robe stood beside her. Congratulations, but the bone snapped and broke into several pieces.

The girl was shocked, her blood turned pale, she bent down to pick up the broken tortoise bones with shaking hands, and kept rubbing the lines on them, "The future is uncertain, the future is uncertain, I thought I was a divination master so I couldn't predict my own destiny." , but Shu Yi, why can’t I even predict your fate now?” After that, she slowly got up and looked at the star map that had been hung on the wall since she was born, the stars on the map were eerie and their trajectories were unknown, A few stars have gradually dimmed. Her light blue eyes were lightly covered, and her black eyelashes cast a shadow from top to bottom. She sighed softly, "This is all doom." After a long sigh, she heard "pop" With a loud sound, the girl threw all the tortoise bones in her hand to the ground, "What's the use of divination?"

Today's Zhao Kingdom's early dynasty is somewhat intriguing.

In the golden hall, Tuobaji was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe woven with light gauze, with one hand clasped on the armrest of the dragon chair, his handsome face was expressionless, listening to the ministers discussing the court affairs.

"Your Majesty, although it is already summer, there is no guarantee that the Tartars will not drive their horses south to snatch property while the people at the border are busy farming. Your Majesty, I privately think that I will send troops to Gaga to guard the border." A man held a wat in his hand. On the board, the white-haired veteran made an impassioned speech, "Your Majesty, we must take precautions before they happen!"

Gently exhaling foul breath from his chest, Tuobaji turned his gaze to the minister's face, saw clearly that he was the old man of the two dynasties, and then made no statement.She knows better than anyone how her throne came to be. This group of people supported her in the open, but secretly they were afraid that she would die early. She thought, she glanced down at the first person in the hall seemingly casually, and she saw He saw the unconcealable joy on the face of the young man in the lavender python robe.

Tuobaji remained calm on the face, but secretly shook his head in his heart, he was still too young to even hide his emotions.Thinking about her, he wondered, when did he learn to keep his composure in front of people?

The emperor on the dragon chair did not speak, and the courtiers below did not dare to be too presumptuous, but judging from the emperor's attitude, he should also want to continue this topic.Adhering to the spirit of serving the country and the people, Huang Ying held the wat board and went out, "Your Majesty, I think that it is better to unite with the Yue Kingdom to resist the invasion of the Tartars than our own defense. After all, compared with our country, the Yue Kingdom is now in decline. , it is even more necessary to resist the invasion of the Tartars.”

Looking at his posture, Tuobaji knew what he was going to say next. Huang Qing was good at everything, but he was too ignorant of the warmth and coldness of the world.

Sure enough, Huang Ying knelt down and kowtowed, "I invite Your Majesty to marry the Princess of Yue." In fact, Huang Ying's thoughts were simple. , and Tuoba succeeded the emperor, not to mention that he had no heirs, and there was no rightful lord in the harem. Although the emperor looked young, he was in his thirties after all, which was too unreasonable.

In fact, what Huang Ying wants to ask more is, Your Majesty, there is no one around, so you don't know what to do?

As soon as he said this, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were so frightened that they didn't even dare to show their anger. Who didn't know that the emperor had a particularly violent temper in this matter. Once an official asked the emperor to choose a concubine, but the emperor sneered Someone took him out and castrated him, and the official died of depression not long after being humiliated. After that, no one dared to talk about it.And this old Huang Ge, relying on his meritorious service in supporting His Majesty, may not be able to prevent the emperor from losing his temper.

Thinking about it, all the officials stood tremblingly waiting for the emperor to lose his temper. The clinker Tuoba Ji just squeezed the armrest tightly, raised his eyes and glanced casually at Huang Ying, then waved his hands and spit out a few words "San Chao" .”

The imperial city is very large, and the vermilion walls and glazed tiles along the road are very magnificent. Tuobaji walked step by step, carefully walking through the floor tiles painted with coiling dragon patterns, she walked forward step by step, standing In this huge palace wall, looking at the palace servants who hurriedly knelt down when they saw her, they smiled.

"The widow has been waiting for ten years. During the ten years, the widow has often wondered what would have happened if the widow hadn't seized the throne." The man in the royal robe sat on the dragon chair, looking at his younger brother holding the sword and standing behind him. The younger sister who was as quiet as a lotus flower smiled desolately and sarcasticly, "Tuoba Ji, do you know the fate of the Tuoba family man and the Tuoba family woman?"

"Since the widow proclaimed himself emperor, he has never called himself 'zhen', only called "widow". Tuobaji, why do you think this is?"

"Hahahahahaha, Tuobaji, I can already see the wheel of your destiny," the handsome man sitting on the dragon chair smiled and spat out blood, "My good brother, when you are about to die, what you say Ye Shan, you..."

Tuobaji closed his eyes and thought back to the day when he brought a weapon to the imperial city, but the scene before the death of the fourth brother suddenly appeared in his mind, thinking of what he said before his death that confused her After more than ten years of words, combined with the ups and downs of more than ten years, I suddenly realized that the fate of the Tuoba family had already been written.

Tuobaji seemed to be crazy, he rode from the imperial city all the way to the princess mansion in the outskirts, he didn't care to catch his breath, and after he got off his horse, he didn't care about the surprise and obstruction of the servants inside, and drove inside with a whip.

"Your Majesty, the princess said that you are not allowed to enter."

"Those who dare to stop me, I will copy his nine clans!"

"Your Majesty, the Palace Master has orders, and you are not allowed to take half a step into this mansion." The woman in front of her looked at Tuobaji with a cold face, and the sword in her hand was exuding a chilling chill.

"Jian," Tuobaji pinched the horsewhip in her hand, and her smooth round nails pierced into the flesh of her palm, shedding bright red blood. She begged in a low voice, "Ji'an, please let me see Huang Jie, you Let me take a look at her..."

"Your Majesty, let's go back." The woman called Ji'an was not moved at all, "The palace master said that you are not allowed to step here." In fact, the palace master's original words were "Don't let her dirty even a grain of soil here !" But looking at Tuobaji's expression, she was on the verge of speaking, but she didn't say it.

Tuobaji's eyes were red, and he bit his lip hard, biting the blood out of his lower lip without knowing it. Standing in the garden of Princess Zhao's mansion, she felt the air that her imperial sister once breathed, her legs twitched He knelt down with a "bang".

"Even if Miss Huang doesn't see me, I won't get up all day."

This scene is so similar, Ji'an looked at the figure of the person wearing a dragon robe kneeling on the ground, and remembered that he was here more than ten years ago, and the stubborn young monarch in front of him knelt here and said firmly to her, "I won't see you in a day." Me, I can't get up all day."

She still remembers the heaviest snowfall since the founding of the Zhao Kingdom that day. Tuoba Ji was wearing only a thin layer of single clothes, holding a thickly wrapped pre-term baby in his hands, kowtowed and kowtowed all the way from the door of the Princess's Mansion , the blood on his forehead was frozen by the snow, no matter how much he persuaded him, he finally knelt down in front of the door of the palace lord who had accumulated a foot of snow, and said to the door that would never open, "Miss Huang!" If you don't see your step-er for a day, your step-er won't wake up for a day."

She couldn't bear to look outside, the baby in Tuobaji's arms cried from time to time because of the cold and hunger, and Tuobaji stared at the door with demon-like eyes, his legs kneeling on the snow She and the hands holding the baby were frozen, and she didn't know it. In the end, she couldn't see and picked up the baby in Tuobaji's arms, which alarmed the obviously stupid snow-covered person who was about to become a snowman. .

"Chen'er, my Chen'er!"

"Don't panic, Your Majesty. The little prince is here. It's just that staying in the snow for a long time is not good for the little prince. Your Majesty should follow me to the house to warm up."

She still remembered that Tuobaji ignored her words at that time, but his eyes were filled with tears, and when he moved his eyelashes a little, the tears in his eyes dripped down and turned into ice beads, "Is the emperor still refusing to see me? What should I do?" Is she willing to forgive me?" She was talking, but she didn't expect anyone to answer her, she just took the little baby wrapped in several layers of fox fur, teased her pale glass-like face, and barely covered the pile of There was a smile on Xue Li's face, "Chen'er, from now on, I will follow my father, and we will depend on each other for life, okay?"

It's just that the child was not kept after all.

Seeing Tuobaji like this, Ji An felt that the emperor was quite pitiful. She heard that when the prince was lost, she would not eat or drink like crazy and sent someone to look for it, but in the end all the dragon guards were dispatched but they could not find it. Even anything related to the prince.

"Let her in."

When Ji An was feeling in a daze, she heard the voice from the inner room, which was cold but sweet in the heart. She glanced at Tuoba Ji, who was obviously unbelievable, and sighed in her heart. Since the prince was born, the emperor Every year, she comes to find the Palace Master, and every year, she comes to the Eldest Princess' Mansion to kneel for a few days. Even after the prince disappears, she still comes here every year. When she enters the mansion, she doesn't say anything. Sometimes I just stared at the door without eating or drinking, and after a few days of kneeling, I staggered and dragged my body, and never said a word.Now that the stone in the mansion is about to be pierced by her knees, the palace lord finally agreed to see her.

Heaven pays off.

Tuobaji seemed to be stepping on a cloud. She didn't know how she opened the door, or even how she walked. Now she only had the figures of the people in the room in her mind, and she couldn't see anything else.

Jing Fuli didn't care how the person who just came in looked at her with eyes that made her want to gouge out her eyeballs, but concentrated on fiddling with the bamboo board in his hand.

Kun hexagram, Dingyin.

Jing Fu looked at the hexagrams in his hand without blinking, and his eyebrows frowned.

She is still as beautiful and elegant as when we first met more than ten years ago, like a blooming lotus on a snow-capped mountain, so elegant and moving that makes one's heart sway.

"...Li...Emperor Sister." Tuobaji managed to find his voice, controlled his heartbeat, and called out slowly.

Jing Fuli didn't look at her, just raised his eyelids, and said indifferently, "I don't want to waste another pear wood chair."

Hearing what she meant, Tuobaji suffered as much as Coptis chinensis, but still had a smile on his face, "I don't need to sit, just stand."

"When you leave, remember to ask Ji'an to come in and wash the floor tiles. By the way, light some incense." Jing Fuli still said lightly.

"...Okay." Tuobaji's heart was full of blood, but he still smiled and answered her, "I will be careful...not to leave traces of my existence in the room of the imperial sister."

Even if it's... the breath that can accompany you in my delusion.

So, Jing Fuli, how much do you hate me?