Crossing to girder

In the autumn, the prime minister Liu Xi joined forces with Zhou Wei, the imperial historian, and wrote a letter to impeach Song Taiwei, saying that he was rebellious.

Gaozu detained the Taiwei in the palace, sent the forbidden army to search his home, found a letter of treason, forged dragon robes and jade seals, Gaozu was furious, and all the people involved in the letter were punished by the nine clans. Girls under the age of ten were servants, boys Exile, ask to be executed after autumn!

Overnight, the Song family changed from a wealthy family to a prisoner.

Li Zhong, Li Zhong, a party member of the Song family, Yang Tao, the doctor, Shen Du, Feng Chang, and the associated county officials who were slightly related were all imprisoned.

The crown prince knelt in front of the gate of Qianchen Palace and shouted loudly, "Please forgive me, Father Song, Uncle Song is wronged!"

With a shout, he buckled his head, and his skull hit the marble floor with a bang.

Liang Yunqi clenched his teeth, staring at the closed gate of Qianchen Palace, his forehead was dripping with blood.

Inside the palace gate, Gao Zu was playing and laughing with the beauty.

"Get up!" After hearing the palace man's report, the queen hurried over to support the crown prince who was bowing his head.

Liang Yunqi's eyes were dizzy, his eyeballs rolled up, revealing the frightening whites of his eyes, and he fainted to the ground.

"Get up!" The queen hurriedly hugged him, preventing him from falling to the ground, and at the same time pinched him.

Liang Yunqi woke up leisurely. He saw the queen, as if he saw a life-saving straw, and said excitedly: "Queen, save the Song family, save Song Yi! Please, queen...ah~..." He cried out insanely .

"Qi'er, Qi'er, Qi'er, I can save Song Yi, I can save Song Yi!" Seeing him going crazy, the queen called his name repeatedly. "I can only save Song Yi, as for the others..."

Hearing Song Yi's name, Liang Yunqi couldn't move. His mind was a little numb. He didn't know whether it was heartache, brain pain, leg pain, or throat pain. He looked at the queen blankly, and murmured: "Can it be saved?"

"Yes! It can be saved!" The queen nodded. She knew that Song Yi had a good relationship with him, and keeping Song Yi could be regarded as keeping a branch of the Song family. He, the Liang family, was destined to be sorry for the Song family.

Hearing that he could be saved, Liang Yunqi was relieved and passed out.

Song Yi and Liang Yunqi had a bad relationship.

The deep palace is deserted, and Gaozu has only one son. Although he is not harsh to him and the queen, Gaozu lingers on beauty all day long and never pays attention to him.

Occasionally come over and ask a few homework questions. Every now and then, those beauties can't bear the loneliness and come to seduce her. The queen can only cry every night.

At that time, he had heard about the reputation of the young son of the Song family, and the queen mother often compared him with him, saying that if he was one ten-thousandth as good as the young son, perhaps Gaozu would spend more time on their mother and son.

Liang Yunqi began to rebel, beating court ladies, killing eunuchs, cutting their fingers with scissors, pulling out their nails with pliers, Yongyang Palace was often dripping with blood, he was about to be overwhelmed by this deep palace!

The queen said that she raised a monster.

"Queen, I want a companion, and Song Yi will be my companion, so I won't kill anyone."

So Song Yi was sent to the palace.

In fact, he lied to his mother.

Later, he couldn't remember what happened afterwards, he only remembered that the first time he saw Song Yi, he was still a child, with a round face and two blushes, someone combed his hair, and the top of his head Two small buns, the body is also soft.

Then Song Yi cried, and he didn’t quite remember what happened next. By the way, Song Yi asked: “Why are you angry?” With just one sentence, he stopped being angry. No one has ever coaxed him, saying don’t be angry, Song Yi coaxed, scratched his face with his soft novel, then smirked, and no one ever asked him, why are you angry?He is a prince, but in this deep palace, he is not even a person.

Indistinctly, Liang Yunqi seemed to recall the events of his childhood, maybe it was a dream, those days of wandering, it seems that his father, queen and queen got along very well, the father hugged him, and the mother coaxed softly: "Qi'er~"

Is it a dream?

The prince woke up a few days later.

The first thing Liang Yunqi said when he woke up was "How about it?"

Xiao Yuanzi was quick, and stuffed the letter into the prince's hand, and said, "Report to the prince, he has already left, this is the letter he left behind."

He quickly opened the letter, and the letter paper was scented with his usual incense, and three rows of delicate small letters were written in the middle: This scripture is farewell, we will meet again indefinitely, I hope you don't read it.

Wearing a prison uniform and handcuffs, Song Yi glanced at the Jian'an Imperial City behind him, turned around and left. From then on, the prosperity behind him disappeared, and the road ahead was unknown.

The prince closed his eyes, opened them again, and asked, "How many days have you been away?"

Xiao Yuanzi said: "It's been seven days. Prince, you bumped yourself too hard, otherwise you could catch up and take a look."

Liang Yunqi glared at him, but he immediately fell silent.

"Has the shadow followed?"

"Follow it, there are people taking care of it along the way."

The prince nodded, even so, how could he bear the suffering, let alone he had just lost his parents.

Five years later

"This is really the most ridiculous emperor I have ever seen."

"Yeah, dying on the bed, because of that... Indulgence, lust, excess, excess!"

Such whispers circulated in the streets and alleys.

On the outskirts of Jian'an, Liang Yunqi looked at the difficult winding path, paced back and forth, and said, "Why is it taking so long?"

The guard of honor behind him stretches for several miles.

"Xiao Yuanzi, didn't the letter say that we could arrive at noon today?"

"Your Majesty, wait a little longer, I think it's coming soon." Xiao Yuanzi still bowed her waist humblely, but her brows and eyes were no longer timid as before.

In the distance, a figure in gray coarse cloth appeared from the horizon.

"Little Yuanzi, help me take a look, is it okay?"

The figure was too small, and Xiao Yuanzi was not sure, so he said, "I can't see clearly either, why didn't I see the black shadow."

Just after finishing speaking, there was another figure in the distance.

"That's not a black shadow!" Liang Yunqi pointed to the distance.

"Bring my horse."

"Yes." Xiaoyuanzi pulled the emperor's Maxima Majestic from behind.

Liang Yunqi got on the horse, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, whipped the rein in his right hand, and shouted: "Drive~", the thousand-mile horse rode Juechen.

Song Yi traveled long distances, from Jian'an to Longxi, and then from Longxi to Jian'an. There were no modern planes, cars, or electric vehicles. Every step was made with his own feet. He really felt the ups and downs of ancient times. The pain of being exiled in the frontier, but I got a little satisfaction in my soul, like a hungry eater.

I walked a lot, and my feet were injured and edematous. There were nail-sized blisters all over the feet. They were not the ones in TV dramas, but real blisters. When I pinched my fingers, they burst, leaving a pool of water.

The young man, who once had a strong character, was no match for the wild sands of the Western Regions.The wolf smoke in the desert, drinking under the moon, and wild geese flying south are not as beautiful as the poet wrote, but have a kind of realistic desolation.

The man on the horse stretched out a hand, and Song Yi held it. As soon as he exerted force, Song Yi got on the horse.

Liang Yunqi led him to run wildly on the horse until everyone disappeared, only the two of them.

As soon as the horse stopped, Song Yi turned his head, took Liang Yunqi's lips in his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked and bit, Liang Yunqi let him bite him a few times, then turned around, wrapped his mouth around his lips, and pressed his tongue to death Lingering, until the two sides are out of breath before stopping.

Liang Yunqi stroked his chiseled face and began to cry.

Song Yi wiped his tears, and said with a light smile like Feng Qingyun back then: "Why are you crying?"

"You used to have a lot of meat on your face"

Song Yi laughed again, and said, "Just for this? You sent a black shadow to protect me all the way. I didn't suffer. Now that I'm seventeen, my outline is naturally clear."

"I'm sorry."

"If it weren't for you, today I would be the soul under the knife, why are you sorry?"

Liang Yunqi sucked the corner of his mouth, bit his lip, and kissed him again.

This time the movement was very gentle, as if he was some kind of fragile porcelain that would shatter when touched, so he was very careful.

"I like you." Liang Yunqi let go of his mouth and whispered in his ear.

"Me too."

"I miss you."

"Me too."

The author has something to say:

Tongzida’s danmei essay is so beautiful, I highly recommend it, praise~