A Song of Yangguan Like the Early Years

One day, when Zhu woke up, Yin Suxue was no longer by her side.He stretched out his hand towards the head of the bed, and sure enough, he found a brocade box, opened it, and it was the round and smooth shark bead.

Zhuqing closed her eyes and smiled, put on her clothes and got off the bed, and walked quietly outside the hall.

You are kind to me, and I leave you happy.

Last night, he was the one who said softly behind him: "When will you be able to look back and see that I've been here all this time, and I've never gone far?" Complete me."

Zhuqing knew that in fact, he was the one who betrayed him in the end.

However, at least that person can be returned in exchange.

The bright sun outside the palace is just right, and it is like a fire, shining through the new leaves in April and casting dazzling spots on the ground.The peach blossoms in Xinguo Palace are in full bloom, and the pink fallen flowers are scattered all over the world.

Stand still.

Zhuqing looked at his hands with blurred eyes.

Facing the bright sun, he slowly closed his five fingers.

Yin Suxue stood at the entrance of the palace, a tear slipped down the white marble steps.

"The shark bead has been ground into powder for His Majesty to take, but after all it was delayed for an hour, so..." Yun Nuo offered a good cup of Qi Hong, and still said to Zhuqing in a cold tone.

The corner of Zhuqing's mouth slightly opened into a smile: "Well...you go down first."

Yun Nuo backed away silently with the tray in his hand, and when he closed the door, he turned his head and opened it, "Ning Yun's bones, I sent someone to retrieve them." At that moment, he saw Zhu Qing's pale fingertips slipping from the blue and white cup Wipe the side of the cup.

"That's fine, let's bury her in Xinguo...here is her hometown." Zhuqing twisted her fingertips, held the cup firmly, and took a sip of tea.

"Naturally." Yun Nuo closed the door and left.

Zhuqing tilted his head slightly, smiled slightly, and put down the tea.

The light red liquid only swayed slightly in the white and flawless porcelain cup, and became quiet.

He picked up the pen, touched the plain white paper with his left hand, and held the pen in his right hand.

Everything, as usual.

Everything is out of order.

46 It's impossible to prevent the death

"Your Majesty is awake!" The little maid who was serving Helian Yuyu rushed into Zhuqing's room excitedly, but saw Yun Nuo with an angry face.

Yun Nuo signaled her to keep quiet: "My lord has been worrying about His Majesty's affairs for so long, and I haven't slept since I went out the day before yesterday. Now I finally fell asleep, so don't make noise here."

The little maid was originally happy to be assigned to take care of the most handsome emperor in history, but now she was reprimanded by Yun Nuoyi, and the young maid muttered dissatisfiedly: "But, His Majesty woke up..."

A white figure drifted past her and walked towards He Lian's room, leaving only a faint lingering voice: "Zhu, go and have a look first."

Helian Leaned lazily on the head of the bed, propping his head weakly.Three days of drowsiness made him feel a little sore all over, and his head was also a little confused. Now there was only emptiness left in his usually bright star pupils.

Zhuqing pushes the door silently, and the eagle, which is always as fierce as fire, retracts its wings and leans lazily on the head of the bed like a poultry, feeling some confusion from Helian, Zhuqing's heart can't help but slightly One pump.

Helian Yuyu felt someone entering the room and raised his head.

He looked up.

He lowered his eyebrows.

He Lianyuan smiled, and said that the peach blossoms in April sprinkled into the boundless world.

Zhuqing sat down beside his bed, and reached out to the brown medicine bowl on the bedside.His hand, under the watchful eyes of Helian Yu, rubbed the white porcelain slightly, and then held it up firmly.

Seeing his black eyes as deep and bottomless as the deep sea, Helian was startled.Zhuqing handed him the medicine bowl as if turning a blind eye, and said softly, "Drink the medicine."

Helian Yuyu smiled when he heard the words, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why doesn't Moyan give me a drink?"

Zhuqing looked annoyed, put the medicine bowl on the table viciously, and made a crisp sound: "Drink it yourself!" After saying that, he got up and went out the door, not forgetting to close the door carefully.

After seeing Zhu Qing go out, He Lian turned his face to the bed, and covered his face tightly with his hands.If someone with a heart is watching from the side, they will definitely be able to see a line of crystals flowing out between Helian's slender fingers.

"Mo Yan, Mo Yan, why are you..."

……

"Hey, where is Moyan?" Helian Yuyu, who became restless after being able to get out of bed and walk around freely, found a problem: Zhuqing had never seen him since that day.He knew that his tone made Zhuqing unhappy, but in fact Zhuqing didn't want to see him, there was another reason, the most important reason - he knew Zhuqing too well.

I have learned every part of my body and mind, and every corner of my mind.

"Young Master and Young Master Yun went to the back mountain to gather medicine together." The little maid replied with a blushing face.

He Lianxuan frowned slightly, turned around and walked directly towards the stable.

Intuition told him that Mo Yan was in danger.

"Nuo'er, did you find it?" Zhu Qing put the medicine basket on the ground and asked Yun Nuo who was rummaging through it in front of him.

Yun Nuo shook his head. Although this kind of herb likes a damp environment, it's been sunny these days, so the herb doesn't know where to hide.

Zhu Qing squinted Feng Dan's eyes, wanted to take a step forward, but withdrew her feet again.

In front of the eyes, under the cliff, the waves rise and disappear.

Behind, flat, leaving only sad.

"Nuoer, why bother?"

Yun Nuo couldn't help but paused while searching for herbs, his voice trembling slightly: "What did you say, young master?"

Zhuqing did not show the anger of being betrayed by the most trusted person, he only had sadness.Yunnuo has been with him since he was five years old, until he was sent to heaven when he was six years old, and went to Zixiao to learn art by himself.Then he went out of Yangguan, and he was also by his side all the way, walking all the way.

To him, Yunnuo was originally a family member and a friend.

That Yun Nuo who has a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes who loves to be coquettish, that Nuoer.

Now, even Yun Nuo wanted him dead.

"Nuo'er, your master didn't tell you that although Shennong's eight formations can only be broken by distinguishing colors, but only by the warmth of the sun, Zhu can also distinguish whether to enter the formation.

"Nuo'er, did you already know——Zhu, he's gone."

Zhuqing smiled and said slowly.

Who would have imagined that the generation of Tianjiao Moyan had already lost his eyesight that night?

There was a reason why he didn't want to see Helian Yuyu, Helian Yuyu knew him too well.I have learned every part of my body and mind, and every corner of my mind.

Therefore, he wanted to avoid him, and he didn't want him to see the flawed Zhu Moyan.

Young Master Moyan, it will be destroyed in your hands, Helian Yuyu.

46 It's impossible to prevent the death

Zhuqing smiled lightly, and only asked: "Nuoer, why?"

He has seen enough since Zhu Lanming's betrayal.

If you have seen enough, you will be tired.

There is an abyss in front of you, and behind you is a boy crying and kneeling.

"Nuoer, tell me why!"

I don't blame you.

Yun Nuo's cry echoed on the top of the cliff for a long time: "Ning Yun doesn't have to die, you obviously have the ability to take her away! Isn't it for your so-called 'common people'? To avoid provoking war between the two countries ?You may not think about yourself, but you never think about those of us who are by your side! Starting from Mo Lao, then Ning Yun, in the future, will more people die because of you? Nuoer is selfish Human, I just want to assist you with Ningyun, to assist His Majesty. But, Ningyun, dead! I hate you!"

He said, I hate you.

The girl in goose yellow clothes is singing like a warbler, smiling and looking around.

Such a beautiful woman, in front of his eyes, thousands of arrows pierced through the heart.

The flesh and blood spilled all over the ground, but she still smiled and shouted loudly: "Su Ningyun only wants to follow the young master in her life!"

"Su Ningyun is the master's dead man!"

"Ningyun is willing to paint the ground for the young master..."

She did it, the most staunch woman in the world, died in the most tragic way in the world.

Those people, those who died for him.

Those souls that never rest.

Zhuqing took a step forward, causing Yun Nuo to exclaim behind him: "No!"

"Silly Nuo'er...Ning Yun's last sentence was not meant for me."

"What she said was, Yunnuo, I love you."

Zhuqing chuckled and jumped down into the abyss.

"Strange words!"

"Young Master——" Yun Nuo rushed forward to grab Zhuqing's plain white clothes, but just missed, and could only watch Zhuqing fall straight down, disappearing into the sky like a wisp of white mist. Between the clouds and mist of the abyss.

Standing in the eight formations of the Shennong clan that had already been turned upside down, He Lianxuan picked up the dazed Yunnuo and jumped down in the direction where Zhuqing jumped down.

"Mo Yan, why are you so disobedient?" He Lian Yu raised the innocence that had not fully recovered from his body, smiled wryly, and swept down along the uneven stone wall, throwing Yun Nuo into a nearby grotto In the middle, I also dodged into it.

Yun Nuo struggled to get up, tears in his peach blossom eyes: "Your Majesty..." He really didn't want the young master to die...

Zhuqing whispered softly in the darkness: "Nuoer, I don't blame you." He really didn't blame Yunnuo.Because he knew that Yun Nuo was just blaming him.

Whenever he closed his eyes, there was always darkness in front of him.He opened his eyes again, but it was still the endless darkness.

The feeling of being at a loss and not knowing where to go next made him feel fear for the first time.

People always want to see the road ahead clearly. Only in this way can they know that their next step is a solid ground.However, when a person's world loses all color and he can no longer see the way ahead, he will try to break this darkness.But every time in exchange, it is another piece of darkness that is exactly the same.

Therefore, people only know when they lose it, and regret it.

Zhu Qing just blamed himself for not having a good look at He Lian's face, so he could only outline that person's face over and over again in his mind.

There was a sudden warmth behind him, and Helian Huoyu hugged him quietly, feeling the coldness in the corner behind him, and hugged him a little tighter.

His strange words have always been chilling.

"It's okay, Mo Yan, you can't see me, and I'm still there. Let's go back to Zixiao Palace and go to Tianshan, Master and your master will cure you. Mo Yan..." Helian whispered in his ear He held Zhuqing's hand and led him away from the darkness.

Only then did Yun Nuo realize that Zhu Qing had already known that there was a grotto here.He couldn't see it, but it didn't mean that his skills couldn't be used. Naturally, he could safely enter the grotto.

Zhuqing just wanted to be alone for a while.He had to figure out for himself what Yun Nuo said.Helian Yu knew his temperament, let him lean on her side, comforted him softly, but did not give any persuasion.

Yun Nuo sat quietly at the entrance of the cave, and a line of tears slipped out of those peach-blossom eyes when he heard Helian Haoyu's soft words behind him.

A teardrop that was as crystal as a pearl, under his gaze, slid down above, dripped down the cloud and mist below the cliff, and disappeared.

47 Dreams fade away and tears break the embankment

A cold drop fell on the top of the head, Yun Nuo looked up, it turned out to be raindrops flying.In an instant, the rain became a little bit heavier, wet the hem of Yunnuo's clothes, and completely dissipated the mist in Yunnuo's eyes.

"Your Majesty, it's raining." Yun Nuo had no choice but to enter the grotto, lowered his head and said something to Helian Yu in a low voice.

He Lianxiu pulled Zhuqing up, took out the fire folder from his sleeve and stuffed it into Yunnuo's hand: "Nuo'er, you are so angry. It will probably take a while to see the rain. The cave is cold and harmful to the body." not good."

Yunnuo took the lead, found some dry firewood in the grotto (I don't know where it came from), placed it in a dry place and lit it with a firewood.

Zhuqing seemed to feel the warmth, his black eyes turned to the slightly faint fire, and he tapped his fingertips, making the fire a little brighter.Looking at the two slightly beating flames reflected in his Fengdan eyes, He Lian's heart sank.

Strange words, strange words, why this?

Everyone recites it, the young master speaks in a strange way, and the sky has insightful eyes and sees everything.

But when there is only darkness in front of those eyes, will it still be the son Mo Yan who was all-powerful and unable to talk about current affairs back then?

Go, go!

For a while, in the cave, there was only the sound of thunderbolts as the flames nibbled at the dry wood.

Time stands still at that moment.

Maybe it's the fate of the previous life, maybe it's the catastrophe of this life.

Mo Yan, Mo Yan, this love will not rest until death.

Yun Nuo sat back at the entrance of the cave and buried his face between his knees.

Zhuqing gathered his clothes, looked up and said nothing.Helian asked him to sit down by the fire, and pulled off his snow-white clothes.

Sure enough, beside the porcelain-like neck, there were a few marks that hadn't disappeared.

He Lian's voice trembled slightly: "Mo Yan, why is this?"

Zhuqing was still silent.

That night, Yin Suxue's third request was a night of prosperity.Although at the end, the man just sighed slightly: "If you don't want to, why should I force it." Then he just hugged himself quietly and fell asleep.

"Mo Yan, does it hurt?" Helian asked him softly in his ear as he leaned into his arms.

Zhuqing buried her face in front of his chest, tears welled up in an instant.

In an instant, happiness bursts into embankment.

He didn't ask what Yin Suxue did or what happened that night, he asked him: Does it hurt?

This person is always like this, so gentle that he is helpless and unacceptable.

Just like in a dream, when you wake up, everything is the past, everything follows the wind, and everything is nothing but emptiness.

Mo Chen, why are you here?

This is the first time in Zhuqing's life that tears are still flowing.

He never shed tears because of sadness or pain, but He Lianxuan's question "Does it hurt?" made his tears burst in an instant.

Zhuqing, shed tears only for happiness.

When the sky cleared, it was already the next day.

He Lianxuan rented a carriage and took Yunnuo and Zhuqing directly to Chang'an.On the way, Helian Yuyu drove the car all the time, but Zhuqing took calming medicine and fell asleep under Yunnuo's care.

There is a saying: The road is long, the water is long, and the fame and fame are all in Chang'an Road. .

Chang'an, Chang'an.With the joint efforts of several people, this was originally just Chang'an, a small border town on the border of Xun country, and now it is the place that soldiers, soldiers and talents yearn for.

Regardless of birth or family background, as long as you have merit and talent, you can become a master.In addition to the tariffs and taxes that are not harsh, many people and businessmen dragged their families to Yuecheng to settle down.

Even so, Yuecheng still hasn't changed its charm.

It is still the Jianglou Jingnian in memory, the leisurely boat, and the woman who picks water chestnuts.The sentence "Shejiang picks hibiscus..."

The monarch of Li Li, and the son of Moyan in the world, will all return to that city that is not a big city even though it is the capital of the country.

Today's youth will be old tomorrow, but He Hua will eventually fall.

He Lianxuan looked at the peach blossoms swarming along the road, and sighed softly: April is about to pass...

Watching the peach and pear blossoms bloom one after another, they were colorful for a while, and then they finally fell into the yellow mud and became bones.

The actor rolled up his water sleeves and sang that song again and again on the stage: Pear blossoms bloom, spring brings rain, pear blossoms fall, spring enters the mud...

47 Dreams fade away and tears break the embankment

Outside Chang'an City, He Lianyu jumped off his horse and got into the car.After days of bumps and bumps, Yun Nuo, who had been taking care of Zhuqing, couldn't hold on leaning against Zhuqing and fell asleep.Helian Yeyu shook his head helplessly, it's better to let them sleep for a while.

The carriage staggered into the city of Chang'an, and He Lian's long hair was lazily leaning against the carriage, pumping the horse once and for all, his star eyes narrowed slightly, showing a little laziness lazy.

The people on the side of the road looked back a little, and what they saw was exactly this picture.

The man in purple had a peerless face, and he smiled evilly. Occasionally, when he turned his head to look inside the car, he would show a gentle smile on his face foolishly, captivating a group of young women on the street.Some old people on the side of the street looked at the man in purple and thought it looked familiar. They just secretly admired the appearance under their dim eyes, and then turned around to do what they were supposed to do.

Of course, Helian Yu's good luck is not forever...

"Oh my god, it's His Majesty!" It was an official from the Ministry of Industry of the State of Yan, who moved the capital to Chang'an, just as he was about to rush to the home of his colleagues, when he lifted the curtain of the carriage, he saw their wise and mighty Majesty leaning on the carriage with his eyes closed. ... drive...

"Stop the car!" The young official quickly stopped the driver, staggered open the curtain and rushed to the front of He Lian's car, knelt down and said, "Long live my emperor!"

The people on the side of the road suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and they knelt down in panic one by one. Suddenly, the street was full of kneeling, and the voice resounded all over the world: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Helian's face turned dark, he jumped off the car and waved his sleeves to let them get up from the ground first.

The official buried his head lower like an ostrich in a daze - he didn't seem to have offended his immediate boss.

After a long silence, under the adoring eyes of the common people, the emperor wanted to cry, but looked at the sky with grief and indignation: "Who told you to recognize me!" Well, actually, he was embarrassed to say the important point of Helian Yu.

The point is——Zhuqing lifted the curtain and got out of the car, with the dazed and cute expression on his face that just woke up.That Feng Dan's eyes narrowed slightly, there seemed to be some moisture in them, and Zhu Qing's slightly pursed lips...

"My lord!" The people who just got up from the ground knelt down again.

This young man, like the biological parents of the people of Chang'an, made them willingly bow their heads and profess their vassals, and also made them regard him as a god.There was a saying: As long as Moli stays with Zhu Moyan for a day, Moli will prosper forever!

"Mo Yan, it's not summer yet, and I just woke up and didn't know how to wear a dress." Helian blamed him, and quickly asked Yun Nuo to take out a shirt from the car and put it on for Zhuqing.

The young man's voice was as clear as a spring: "Okay, what's wrong with the street, hurry back to the palace and talk about it." After finishing speaking, he got back into the car.

Helian shook his head, sat back in the driver's seat, and gave a soft drink: "Drive!"

"Oh! Your Majesty, how can I let you drive the car yourself... Your Majesty!" Someone hurriedly offered courteousness, but the one who answered him was a ride of dust.

An old man patted the young man on the shoulder meaningfully: "Because in the car, you are sitting like a young man!"

Facing the rising sun, Helian smiled brightly: "Helping Moyan drive... I'm so happy!"

Yep, got carried away again.

You are no longer Young Master, Emperor Yan Lian...

"Your Majesty~~~~~~~" Mrs. Meng simply rushed forward when she saw Helian Yuyu, "Your Majesty, if you don't come back, I will be driven crazy by those in the Ministry of Rites!"

Li Zhiyuan pulled Mengchang, and signaled to him the dark complexion of Zhu Qing who had been standing silently beside Helian Yuyu.

Meng Chang straightened his clothes and reported to He Lianyu what happened in Chang'an City in recent days. In fact, it was nothing major. The emperor's letter of surrender and then returned to the dynasty.

Of course, there is another thing that makes them all have a headache is the enthronement ceremony.

The simplicity of the Chang'an palace was built under the strong request of Helian Yuyu, and now it has entered the finishing stage in less than half a year.Naturally, preparations for the enthronement ceremony must be carefully started.For this reason, those people in the Ministry of Rites have gray hair.Not to mention keeping the banquet simple according to the emperor's wishes, but the royal aura cannot be lost.Meng Chang couldn't make a decision on such a big matter, but the two people in charge of the family brushed off their sleeves and ran out of the house.

It's all right now, the two masters are back, and some are busy now.

In two days, Yan and Tang were thrown around, very busy.All the official documents that had been pent up for a while were brought to the table, and He Lianxiu wrote the vermilion pen quickly.

Zhuqing was blind and couldn't read the official documents and couldn't share part of it for He Lian Hao, which made He Lian even more depressed, so he had to move the bed to the imperial study and sleep no more than two hours a day.

"Your Majesty, people from the Ministry of Rites are here to measure..." the maid said cautiously from the side.

"Let them go, and do whatever they like, the simpler the better!" Without raising her head, Helian waved away the little maid, and threw a booklet heavily on the table: "My dear mother!" ..."

Zhu Qing came from the apse with a cup of tea, and sneered: "Your Majesty is very interested."

He Lian's eyes sparkled: "Mo Yan... just help me..."

"No way!" Zhu Qing sneered, put down the tray and left with a flick of his sleeves.Want to do free labor yourself?no way!What's more, I still have more important things to do...

Such a quiet time is like a dream, without gunpowder and war, even though it is noisy and cumbersome.

I'm afraid that when the dream is over, the tears will fade away.

48 The Emperor's Ascension to the Throne is Much More Joyful

When the two family members were so busy performing their duties, Meng Chang and Li Zhiyuan had a rare leisure time and walked together on Chang'an Street hand in hand.

The scholar in Tsing Yi waved his folding fan, with a smile on his lips, looking indifferently at the hustle and bustle of the Chang'an market.And Li Zhiyuan, who was wearing the blue military uniform, was not as cautious as him, and ran around.

"Zilu, come and take a look!" Li Zhiyuan turned his head and smiled at Meng Chang, beckoning quickly.When Meng Chang approached, he suddenly stepped forward and inserted the mahogany hairpin in his hand into the man's hair.

"Ah, the guest officer has really good eyesight. This hairpin can be used by both men and women, and it is especially suitable for this young man!" Seeing the extraordinary temperament of the two, the shopkeeper smiled and came forward.

"Li Zhiyuan!" Meng Chang blushed, pulled out the hairpin and stuffed it into Li Zhiyuan's hand before leaving.

Li Zhiyuan smiled, took out some pieces of silver and threw them on the table, took the hairpin, caught up with the man, and held the man's hand: "Wait, can't I?"

The man looked annoyed, and ruthlessly shook off his hand, Tsing Yi disappeared into the Chang'an crowd.

Li Zhiyuan smiled dotingly, and stepped up to catch up.

Zilu, can I understand that you are as arrogant as the young master?

"Mo Yan, just help me..." A certain emperor who was tortured by official duties shook his head and let out a wail in the imperial study, followed by a while of jumping around (...).

Zhuqing could hear Helian Yeyu's wailing from afar in his own hall, and Mr. Mo Yan, who had always been a poor little animal, put down his work and sighed slightly: "I wanted him to practice calligraphy and improve his knowledge... … Nuoer, go to him and get half of the memorial.”

Yun Nuo looked at Zhuqing with sparkling peach eyes: Your son is really good at money...

Yunnuo children's shoes, you forgot that your young master is invisible, so...you have to read it to him.

Poor kid, sold again...

With the help of the virtuous lady, the hard-working man finally finished approving all the memorials before sunset, and had a good dinner with his family.

"Mo Yan, I really can't sleep with you at night like that..." The starry eyes sparkled.

Zhuqing paused with his chopsticks, and then slammed it hard on the sandalwood table in Helian's hand, leaving a shallow dent: "Your Majesty, what do you think?" He looked into the room with dark eyes candlelight, with a half-smile expression on his face.

Helian was silent, chewing the food in his mouth fiercely.

Hmph, Mo Yan, there will always be such a day!

"Come on, all the officials from the Ministry of Rituals have come to me to urge you. Your Majesty, you are the king of a country after all, isn't it just a grand enthronement ceremony, and you can discuss it with Mr. Fang later." Zhu Qing suddenly brought it up again About the enthronement ceremony.

Which pot is not open and which pot to lift!He Lian looked up at the sky and sighed, his wife is too virtuous and smart, but she is prone to black belly!

So, after the meal, the miserable Emperor Yan Lian was thrown to the Ministry of Rites by Mr. Mo Yan, and it was not until late at night that he returned to the bedroom with a yawn and fell asleep.

He didn't notice that the lights in Zhuqing House were still bright.The fair and slender fingers of the young man in white caressed the silver needle and the brocade silky like water, smiling happily.

The day of the enthronement ceremony was finally set on May [-]th, and monarchs from various countries were invited to watch the ceremony.

After Meng Chang had a vacation that day, he was still shamelessly dragged by Helian Yu to deal with various diplomatic matters, and he was so busy.

As a general, Li Zhiyuan had nothing to do. He ran to the barracks to practice with the veterans, or went to chat with the emperor's children's shoes until he talked about Zhuqing: "Your Majesty, I haven't seen you very much recently!"

It was noon, and Meng Chang happened to be there, nodding in agreement.In the past, at times like this, the man in white was always indispensable.The teenager only needs to write and write, and with a few words, he can handle the messy things in an orderly manner, and then continue to the next thing indifferently.Meng Chang believed that with Zhuqing's participation, these tedious tasks would be over within five months.

When Helian heard the man's name, he smiled faintly: "Mo Yan... let him rest for a few days!"

Li Zhiyuan didn't notice, but Meng Chang really saw the indescribable sadness in Helian Yu's starry eyes.

Only the kind of pain that goes deep into the bone can have this expression.

After Li Zhiyuan left, Meng Chang stayed and asked He Lianyu: "Your Majesty, I dare to ask you a question."

"My lord... what happened to him?" Only when something happened to Zhu Qing would he ignore Li Li and hide from others.Meng Chang is the closed disciple of the world's number one counselor, and he can see this clearly.

Helian Yu supported his head with his hands, and cast his eyes on the golden Huazhu.

"Meng Xiang... Mo Yan he...

"Mo Yan, he is no longer visible."

Meng Chang was shocked: "No, how come?"

The phoenix eyes of the young man in white are always so indifferent, he can't see to the end, but it makes people feel clear.Mr. Moyan, apart from looking at the world with cold eyes, he will also laugh out of his eyes, calmly like the white lotus in the summer pond.

So elegant, so flawless.

How come, can't see it?

Those beautiful eyes can only see darkness.

God, why are you willing?

48 The Emperor's Ascension to the Throne is Much More Joyful

"This chapter transitions..."

After a long time, Meng Chang turned his head and asked, "Your Majesty, what are your plans? Just let the young master... go down like this?" How could you be willing?The white-clothed young man who easily broke through his dirt formation had a flat tone of admiration and praise for his white-clothed young man.

He is unwilling, and the people of the world are even more unwilling.

Who would say to a blind man, "Young Master, Mo Yan."

Helian shook his head: "After this matter is over and the world is unified, I will take him to the rivers and lakes."

I am willing to give up the country for you, and let the world rest in my arms, and I am happy in the rivers and lakes from now on.

Meng Chang sighed: "Your Majesty, have you ever thought about the young master's feelings? The young master... is so principled, and thinks so much about the common people, that he will let the world lose a wise king for himself, and let himself be happy?"

Helian Yu was silent.

Even if he is willing to sit down and eat all the fireworks for him, he is not willing to indulge the world for him.

So proud, so... unreasonable.

The Marquis of Pingyang was romantic all over the world, and after becoming Emperor Yanlian, he had the capital of being romantic.But the number one enemy of Merry is incomprehensible.

And it just so happens that Zhuqing is a person who doesn't understand style.

I can only say that Wuqing has always been affectionate since ancient times.

Looking back, the past is frost.

He Lianxiu suddenly smiled, and the smile really came out from the bottom of his eyes, lit up his star pupils, stained his brows, and finally hung on the corner of his mouth.Like the spring breeze blowing in Chang'an in March, the peach blossoms bloom in an instant.

"Zilu, thank you. Zhiyuan must have been waiting for a long time, you should step back first!" The emperor stood up from the dragon seat and went straight to the rear of the hall.

Meng Chang looked at the emperor whose face suddenly changed with some doubts, bowed and stepped back.

In the palace of Chang'an, under the order of Helian Yuyu, a large pond was built in the garden, filled with various lotus flowers.

Zhuqing was sitting in the pavilion in the lake playing the piano.

It is the season of willows, and catkins lightly rise and dance in the sun.Petals scattered all over the ground one after another on the shore, shining colorfully in the sunlight.The white clothes flew up in the warm wind in late spring, making the world gorgeous.

Clear and shallow, but with a touch of sadness, the singing is accompanied by the sound of the piano:

In the spring of the Qinghe Festival, the morning rain in Weicheng is light and the dust is light, and the guest houses are green and willows are new.Advise you to drink more wine, go west to Yangguan without any old friends!Frosty night and frosty morning.Trent line, Trent line, crossing Guanjin for a long distance, feeling melancholy serving this body.Going through hardships, going through hardships, going through hardships, should be cherished, should be cherished.

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and the dust is light, and the inn houses are green and willows are new.Advise you to drink more wine, go west to Yangguan without any old friends!Yiyi Gulian couldn't bear to leave, tears stained the towel, and there was no return to help her.Nostalgia, nostalgia, the twelve hours of Sijun.Each of the merchants and ginseng has its own area, whoever is related, whoever is related, who can be related, day by day, day by day.

……

"Sandie of Yangguan." He Lianwen stepped forward and stopped the man's hand playing the piano, "Singing Sandie of Yangguan in the lotus pond well, Mo Yan, you are really interested."

The corners of the mouth of the young man in white curled up slightly, his face remained motionless, but there was a trace of indescribable complexity in his eyes: "Interested...?" His white and slender fingers plucked the strings one after another.

He Lianyu responded with a smile, motioned Zhuqing to leave the position, plucked the lyre with his slender, well-articulated fingers, and swayed the melody.

Different from Zhu Qing's elegant and indifferent voice, He Lian's voice is slightly hoarse and full of magnetism.

"Su Xianyi is in the autumn wind. When writing about tenderness, it's all in spring onions. The heartbroken sound outside Huizhou, and the frosty sky is dark and shocking.

Low frown, cut green and red.The fairy companion, the new system still keeps the old songs, and the moon curtain is reflected.

Like famous flowers and pedicles, the day is drunk and the spring is strong.

Wuzhong.It is said that there is Xizi in the air, so you should not understand it, and change the levy to move the palace.Lan Hui's bosom is full, and her saliva always sprays flower antlers.

The back hall is deep, and I want to spend Chungong.The guests are worried, and sometimes they listen to the cold rain of the bananas, and the tears wet the Qiongzhong.

Ye Merry is also known as the Golden House, which is charming and lazy. "

After Zhuqing heard this, her face burned like a red glow.This is obviously...!This person is so dishonest even though he has become an emperor!how come……

Helian Yu stopped the sound of the piano and laughed.

Zhuqing was annoyed, and the long sleeves brought a strong wind and waved towards Helian.But that person had a nonchalant expression on his face, just sat still, predicting Zhuqing's soft heart.

Sure enough, another strong wind defuses the offensive.

And the man in white also turned around and fled towards the outside of the pavilion.He Lianyu knew that the man was really messing up, so he had no choice but to catch up, but he refused to say anything: "It's just the tune of "High Mountain and Flowing Water" (referring to the name of the lyrics here), and I'm getting impatient. thin face."

The man in white said unhappily: "You try to be teased by someone playing the piano and say that you are a girl in a boudoir?"

The carved door was slammed shut in front of Helian Yuyu's eyes.

Zhuqing couldn't look at him, and he didn't realize a problem at all - just now he was out of breath and didn't know the way, and he entered a certain Helian's house...

When the red candles were half-twilight under the moon, a certain emperor patted on the door pitifully: "Mo Yan... just let me in... Otherwise, where will I sleep at night..."

Zhu Qing's cold voice came through the window: "There are 3000 beauties in the harem, your majesty can find someone to rest everywhere!"

Classmate Zhu Moyan, you forgot another question——He Lianyu, there is no harem yet...

Tsk tsk, I don't even think about who caused it.

Ever since, it was a cool night, a certain emperor couldn't enter the bedroom and couldn't sleep in Zhu Moyan's children's shoes room, and he was so upright that he didn't ask his servants to tidy up a side hall, so he lay on the table in the imperial study It's been a night.

48 The Emperor's Ascension to the Throne is Much More Joyful

In the early morning of the next day, Helian Huan hurriedly recruited the best masseuse in Chang'an City (there was such a thing at that time...) into the palace.

In the early morning, Meng Chang tried his best to hold back a smile and looked at He Lian's expression on the chair with his neck stiff and about to cry.

Some officials began to talk about...Last night, what did His Majesty and Young Master do that caused His Majesty to fidget in the morning, his face turned blue and his body became stiff...

Cough cough, He Lian 爅瑀 severely despised Meng Chang, the capital can start anti-pornography campaign, bad atmosphere needs to be rectified, and impure ideas need to be suppressed.

Today is the last day of April, and most of the affairs of the enthronement ceremony have been arranged, but the dragon robe has been missing for a long time.

Meng Chang sent people to the Ministry of Rites to urge him a few times, but was told that the people in the Ministry of Rites would not take over the matter related to the dragon robe this time.

Mrs. Meng is confused... His Majesty himself is the most