In the end, Yin Huai still didn't take off the curtain fence, and he didn't notice Shi Jiji's eyes looking at him, and his attention was attracted by the surroundings again.

Although it was already late at night, the streets were still crowded with people, shoulders rubbing each other, the lights were dim, and the hawkers hawked loudly.

Yin Huai saw that other people were lighting up lamps and making a wish, so he turned his head and asked Shi Jiji, "You said that when people make a wish, can God hear it?"

Shi Jiji followed his gaze, "..."

Yin Huai glanced at him, and his tone was deliberately disapproving, "It's better to say that I heard it but didn't take it seriously."

Otherwise, why has his wish to run away successfully for so long failed to come true?

Shi Jiji had neither sadness nor joy on his face, and his tone was calm, "Everyone has desires, and even gods cannot satisfy everyone's desires."

"What about you?" Yin Huai was curious.

Shi Wuji's eyelashes fluttered, he lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"....."

Seeing that he is so affectionate, he doesn't care, Shi Jiji is always quiet. When he gets along with him these days, he finds that he can sit there for a long time with a book in his hands, without even moving, with no expression on his face, as if there is nothing Like a stone statue of emotion.

Only when he called him would he raise his eyes and look over, and only then would he seem to be alive.

Yin Huai glanced at the people who were holding up lanterns to make a wish. He no longer thought of the past and still believed in these illusory things.

If he wants to believe now, he only believes in that.

Yin Huai clenched his fists and coughed dryly, glanced at Shi Jiji who was at the side, and asked in a deliberate tone, "I don't have a good memory, did I give the Imperial Teacher a lottery last time?"

Shi Jiji looked sideways slightly, his eyes fell on his face, and he nodded slightly.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yin Huai coughed again, "I heard that this kind of lottery is more effective than putting out lanterns."

Hearing this, Shi Jiji looked at him and smiled quietly.

He rarely showed such an expression. To be precise, he usually had almost no emotions.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are common human emotions that ordinary people have, but he seems to have never experienced them since he was born, and he will neither be happy nor sad.

I saw him slightly pursing the corners of his mouth, a little stiff at first, as if he rarely showed such an expression, but gradually it became natural, like a snow lotus blooming, the coldness mixed with a little softness.

"Does Your Majesty have any wishes that you want to realize?"

Yin Huaixiang pretended to sigh, "Of course I have some, but I don't know how many incense sticks have been burned, and the old man Yanshen still hasn't heard my wish."

After he finished speaking, he paused, observed his expression quietly, and continued: "You don't need to bother the national teacher too much, just give me a divination."

"What does His Majesty want to know?"

Yin Huai said: "Do you think I can achieve what I want?"

Shi Jiji's eyes were calm and peaceful, and his silver-white hair seemed to be covered with cold frost and snow under the moonlight.

I saw him staring at Yin Huai quietly, his shallow eyes were clear and clean, as if he could see through his thoughts.

After a long time, he lowered his eyelashes halfway and said softly, "The Holy Majesty's wish will definitely come true."

His tone was extremely clear and cold, but strangely carried the power to calm people's hearts.

After hearing his words, Yin Huai felt relieved, no matter how Shi Jiji was, he was also a national teacher, and what he said was definitely not just nonsense.

But he couldn't help but asked again: "Don't you need to divination?"

Shi Jiji shook his head slowly, not knowing what it meant.

Yin Huai murmured in his heart, why not divination?Could it be that he had already divination for himself.

Although there are many doubts in his heart, since the national teacher opened the golden mouth, Yin Huai still decided to trust him once.

In fact, he had always felt that Shi Jiji knew a lot, but he never showed it, and he couldn't know how to do it.

Because there was still time to return to the imperial city, Yin Huai and Shi Jiji only had a short rest here for one night, and continued westward early the next morning.

Along the way, the morning light is faint.

After bumping for an unknown amount of time, Yin Huai couldn't help poking his head out of the carriage, and saw the towering and majestic city gate from a distance.

His heart sank gradually, and after putting down the curtain, he stopped talking and sat in the corner without saying a word.

"..."

Shi Jiji glanced at him, aware that he was in a low mood, pursed his thin lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but in the end it was only a low-pitched sentence.

"This is the path the Holy Majesty must take."

Naturally, Shi Wuji's carriage entered the palace unimpeded all the way, and finally stopped at the long road.

Yin Huai got out of the carriage and stepped on the bluestone steps. The servant next to him wanted to reach out to caress him, but he didn't.

After he stood still, he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar palace wall, and then at the carved railings and jade bricks inside the wall, the majestic palace.

It's like two worlds separated by a wall.

After seeing his appearance clearly, the palace people next to him couldn't believe it. They thought they were dazzled, and their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost. It took a long time to find their voice.

"It's Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty is back! Your Majesty is back!"

"It's true, Your Majesty! Hurry up and report to the Empress Dowager!"

On the other side, in the Empress Dowager's bedroom

There were a few imperial physicians kneeling in front of the bed, checking the pulse of the person on the bed.

A blue figure sat not far away. He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the tea floating on the water in the teacup in his hand, and lightly touched the tea lid, "How is the Queen Mother?"

The imperial doctor was a little embarrassed, and said: "There is no danger at the moment, but the empress dowager is suffering from depression and needs to take good care of her body."

Chang Shan, who was sitting opposite Liu Ze, couldn't help but glanced at him, seeing him staring down at the teacup in his hand, with a somewhat absent-minded expression, so he couldn't help calling him out.

"grown ups……"

Only then did Liu Ze come back to his senses, and smiled faintly at him: "I see."

Seeing him like this, Chang Shan hesitated to speak.

At this time, a panicked figure of a palace official suddenly barged in at the door, and then his voice stuttered with excitement.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty... His Majesty is back!"

Liu Ze suddenly raised his eyelids, unconsciously increased the strength of his hands, and his eyes fell on the person who came, with an unclear expression on his face.

"……What did you say?"

The palace man calmed down his excitement, and continued: "Your Majesty, he is back, and he came back with the National Teacher!"

Liu Ze calmly relaxed his fingers, a smile appeared on his face, and his tone was as usual, he said softly: "Your Majesty is indeed an auspicious person with a natural appearance."

"What astronomy?"

At this time, a familiar young voice came from the door, and everyone followed the sound, and saw Yin Huai stepping in.

"...Your Majesty." Liu Ze took a deep look at him, then lowered his eyes to hide the complicated expression on his face.

Yin Huai sighed, "I almost lost half my life."

Liu Ze's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Why is the Queen Mother sick?" Yin Huai glanced at the bed.

Liu Ze lowered his eyes, without changing his expression, "The Empress Dowager is worried about Your Majesty, so she becomes sick from thinking."

Yin Huai muttered in his heart, he didn't believe this set of rhetoric, it's no wonder the Queen Mother didn't expect him to die in Beirong.

Although I thought so in my heart, I still couldn't show it on my face.

Liu Ze must have made a big move in court when he was not around,

After withdrawing his thoughts, Yin Huai held back his numbness and discomfort, ignoring the goosebumps all over his body, and looked at Liu Ze earnestly, "I've got Lao Aiqing during this period of time."

Liu Ze had a smile on his face, "Sharing His Majesty's worries is my job."

"..."

Yin Huai exchanged pleasantries again, now it is not as good as before, he was captured in the front, the direction of the court must have changed drastically, now it is definitely not good for him to fight against Liu Ze.

After Yin Huai talked, he was ready to leave, and Liu Ze naturally couldn't stay here any longer, so he walked out with Yin Huai one after the other.

After Yin Huai left, Liu Ze paused slightly, stood where he was, and looked at his back in silence.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and he didn't turn his head, just quietly looking at the back in front of him.

Chang Shan stepped forward and said softly, "He's back."

Liu Ze didn't make a sound.

Changshan couldn't help but glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and finally said hesitantly.

"...If it happens, will you spare his life?"

Liu Ze finally moved. He looked sideways slightly, and his eyes stayed on her for a moment, then moved away, seeming to smile.

Seeing a faint smile on his face, he walked straight forward without answering anything.

Chang Shan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The news of Yin Huai's return to the imperial court quickly spread throughout the court and the public, and all civil and military officials were in complicated moods, uncertain about surprise.

Bei Rong, who was obviously taken away thousands of miles away before, came back by himself.

By the time the news reached Beirong, it was already three days later.

The wind and snow in Beirong still seemed to be blowing endlessly, and thousands of cavalry were standing on the snow.

Standing at the very front was a tall and thin figure, with black hair in high bundles, wearing a black forehead, the hair fluttering in the wind, a straight nose and thin lips, but a pair of long, dark eyes that were lifeless.

There was a flying eagle circling in the sky, and it circled in mid-air before flying straight down.

Yin Yubei raised his hand, and the eagle landed firmly on his arm.

He finally opened his mouth, his cold brows and eyes were clouded by misty white air, and his tone was as cold as ever.

"Tell the Beirong people that they will not be surrendered, but they only need to meet people."

"...The Beirong people said..." The kneeling soldier turned pale, and opened his mouth tremblingly, "Said... His Majesty is gone."

Yin Yubei's pupils tightened suddenly, he turned his head, and asked coldly, "What did you say?"

"......."

The surroundings were so quiet that a needle could be heard, Yin Yubei looked at him and squeezed out those few words word by word.

"Who did you say is missing?"

Perhaps it was because of his terrifying expression that the soldier dared not make a sound for a while.

At this moment, suddenly there was a noise from behind, and the soldiers spontaneously moved out of the way.

"My lord, there is news that... His Majesty has returned... to Great Yin!"

The author has something to say: Beibei: My leg was about to break, but you ran away first (ì_í)

先给大家打个预防针!要来啦要来啦!记住我说的话,国师他为怀怀付出很多,不是追妻火葬场的那一个,火葬场的人只有一个!他就是我们的柳狗子!感谢在2021-06-2921:28:49~2021-06-3016:01:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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