The little sweetheart of the rough family

Yanjing.

Dark clouds like lead stones are piled up in the sky, the wind is raging, and the sound of the wind is like the cry of people, and snowflakes like cotton wool are falling from the sky, being swept by the north wind and flying in mid-air .

It's really cold in the north,? It's snowing all day long, and I haven't seen the sun for several days.

"Report!"

"Urgent report from the front,? The rebels have already called, and they will be able to kill Yanjing in less than three days!"

The sharp and flustered voice broke the silence of the palace, and aroused endless echoes in the empty palace.

This is the residence of Yuanguang Emperor Zhao Yu after he came to Yanjing. Although it has been decorated, it is a bit rushed. It does not have the style and extravagance of the Jinling Palace. Zhao Yu gathered the clothes on his body, turned and walked in go.

From the day he left Jinling City and fled, he knew in his heart that the game was over.

It's just that he is not reconciled, he is not reconciled to being taken away by others after taking the throne with great difficulty, and he is not reconciled that his only best friend betrayed him and married a countryman.

If he had known this earlier, he shouldn't have let him go out of Beijing in the first place.

If he knew earlier, he should have married him.

But......

He was destined to ascend the throne as the emperor. For hundreds of years, Dayu has never established a man as a queen or concubine. In contrast, he still chose the throne.

The earth dragon was burned in the house, and a sufficient amount of charcoal basins were also placed.

But Zhao Yu still felt cold, and he still felt that the winter in Jinling City was better.

The old eunuch who was serving beside him bowed and walked in with a distressed face, and said in a crying voice: "Your Majesty, you have not seen the courtiers for five days, and the rebels are about to call now? The courtiers are all outside Waiting to see His Majesty, so that we can discuss strategies against the enemy together."

This year is his fifth year on the throne.

Zhao Yu was lying on the dragon chair, and suddenly felt extremely tired. In the past, he always kept his back straight and sat upright. He could sit for several hours. Now he doesn't need it anymore. He loves it. Sit however you want.

"Let them all go away!"

The old eunuch: "Your Majesty, this..."

Zhao Yu waved his hand, "You go too!"

After a while, there were crowds of people outside the hall, the sound of footsteps was chaotic, and the sound of crying and drinking was mixed together. It didn't know how long this chaos had passed, and it finally returned to calm.

No, not calm, but dead silence.

For a moment, he was the only living person in the huge palace.

He got up and walked outside slowly. The heavy snow didn't seem to stop. He walked up to the city gate with bare feet step by step. The person he was waiting for hadn't arrived yet, so he had to meet him.

Even if the world is lost, as long as Cheng Yanping is still there, everything will be worth it.

He wasn't alone after all.

......

As soon as he entered the city, Zhou Yuanlang noticed something was wrong.

The streets that were originally quite lively were now empty, and the remaining footprints on the ground were about to be covered by heavy snow. The entire Yanjing City seemed to be a dead city.His heart trembled, and he lightly clamped the horse's belly and headed towards the palace.

The gate of the palace was wide open, and there was chaos everywhere.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhao Yu standing on the city gate tower. He was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, like a bird about to fly to the sky in the cold wind.

Zhou Yuanlang got off his horse, knelt down and saluted, "My minister Zhou Yuanlang pays his respects to His Majesty. This minister fulfilled his mission and brought him back."

Zhao Yu's gaze fell directly on the carriage.

It has been almost a year since we last parted.He suddenly became a little nervous, straightened his clothes, smoothed the messy hair on his sideburns, then hurried down the tower and walked to the carriage.

"Zhongqing, you're here!"

Zhongqing was his name, and it had been a long time since no one called it. Cheng Yanping lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Standing in front of him, Zhao Yu's eyes were flattering. Although he was wearing a dragon robe, he didn't see the majesty of the emperor at all. He was a little cautious. He wanted to reach out to pull Cheng Yanping several times, but every time he stretched out his hand, he still didn't touch him. He shrank back again.

"Zhongqing, I know you are afraid of the cold, so come in quickly, let's go back to the room and talk. The ground dragon was burned in the room, but it is warm."

"There are also plum blossoms. I asked them to prepare them early in the morning."

"And candied fruit and pastries. I know you like sweet things."

Zhao Yuxuan said, when he wanted to reach out to hold Cheng Yanping, but Cheng Yanping hid him.

Zhou Yuanlang on the side noticed something was wrong. In the past, Emperor Yuan Guang was majestic, but now Zhao Yu was like a child who pleases adults.

He narrowed his eyes, wanting to ask something else.

Zhao Yu glanced over, his eyes were as cold as a knife, just like before.

"Go down and get the reward!"

After speaking, he led Cheng Yanping into the hall.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation has the same name as Jinling City, and even the furnishings inside are the same.

There are many plum blossoms placed in the hall, and the fragrance becomes more and more intense in the heating, even a little pungent.

Cheng Yanping frowned slightly, "Zhao Yu, why did you find me here?"

All the love between them was completely broken when his grandfather died on the pillar and his father and uncle were beheaded. Now they are enemies when they meet again.

"Zhongqing, Gu has nothing now, only you!"

Zhao Yu looked at Cheng Yanping affectionately, "I know that no matter whether I am a high-ranking emperor or a fugitive with nothing, you will not despise me, right?"

He rushed over and hugged Cheng Yanping.

Cheng Yanping had been prepared for a long time, and when he saw him rushing over, he dodged and yelled coldly: "Enough! Zhao Yu, you should know that you can't go back, you won't go back again."

Zhao Yu clamped his arms like crazy, shaking him desperately.

"Zhongqing, what are you talking about? Why can't you go back? At the beginning, everyone in Beijing disliked me, and you were the only one who treated me the best. And that time...you even gave your life to save me. He was still ill for half a year."

His biological mother was originally a lowly servant girl, once she was favored by the late emperor, she gave birth to him.

Because of this status, he was bullied by other princes since he was a child, and his temperament became more and more withdrawn. Later, Cheng Yanping, who was thin and small at that time, walked towards him, Reached out to him.

"Zhao Yu, let's play together!"

At that time, Cheng Yanping was a ray of light in his eyes, and he looked so pretty when he smiled.

Cheng Yanping's health is not good, he often can't leave the mansion, he occasionally got some good things, so he secretly climbed over the wall and went to Dingguo mansion to look for him.In those dark years, it was Cheng Yanping who gave him the only warmth.

Later, both of them grew up gradually, and they also knew about human affairs.

Zhao Yusheng was afraid that Cheng Yanping would alienate him because of this, so he hid the little affection in his heart well.If he had only been an idle prince in his life, then maybe he would have the courage to speak his mind to Cheng Yanping.

But there is such an opportunity, a chance to compete for the position of supremacy.

The same is the prince, others can, why can't he?But at that time, he was just an unfavored prince, and no one looked down on him. In order to win the throne, he contacted the Zhou family, married the daughter of the Zhou family, and promised the Zhou family the successor.

Later, he really became emperor.

Sitting on the dragon chair overlooking the ministers, it feels so good to hold power and rule the world. He became Emperor Yuanguang of Dayu, and he can have whatever he wants. To stabilize the throne, he must tightly gather the imperial power in his own hands.

In the third year of Yuanguang, he started with the treason case of the Dingguo government and eliminated a large number of old officials.

But he never dreamed that the second prince Zhao Ling was still alive.

What's more, I didn't expect that the seemingly stable country would be so fragile that it would break if touched.

Cheng Yanping looked at him coldly, watching him intoxicated in the infatuation he woven.

"Either kill me or let me go!"

The look in Zhao Yu's eyes slowly turned cold, and a vicious smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

"Zhongqing, you know that I won't kill you. I just want to..."

He took out a delicate glass vial from his arms, then turned around and rushed to Cheng Yanping's side, stretching out his hand to touch his acupuncture points.

Cheng Yanping's eyes widened, "Zhao Yu, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Yu reached out and pinched his chin, unscrewed the cork of the glass vial, and poured the liquid in the bottle into Cheng Yanping's mouth.

"Zhongqing, don't be afraid. Gu can kill all the people in the world, but he won't hurt you. Gu is very lonely. I want to find you to accompany me, just like when I was young. But that's it, if it's gone, it's gone. As long as there is you, as long as you can stay by Gu's side for a long time, Gu can don't want anything."

The liquid is like water, colorless and odorless.

Big tears fell from Cheng Yanping's eyes, he didn't want to die yet, he didn't live enough.

He promised Zhao Hou that he would wait for him to come back.

Zhao Yu was frightened by his tears, he wiped his tears in a panic, and said distressedly: "Zhongqing, don't cry, my heart is disturbed when you cry." Get up and walk inward.

The plum fragrance is strong in the house.

Cheng Yanping knew what would happen next, he choked up and begged him.

"Zhao Yu, you can unlock my acupuncture points, okay?"

Zhao Yu gently put the man on the bed, reached out and touched the man's smooth cheek, "Then you promise me, don't leave me, you will never leave me in this life."

Cheng Yanping nodded.

Zhao Yu hesitantly opened his acupuncture points.

Cheng Yanping tried his best to hold back his tears, and smiled at Zhao Yu. The moment the man relaxed, he stretched out his hand and pushed him to the ground, and then grabbed the candlestick on the side and pressed it against his neck.

Zhao Yu panicked and exclaimed, "Zhongqing!"

Cheng Yanping sneered, "Zhao Yu, even if I die, I won't be with you... Let me tell you one last time, either let me go, or I will die in front of you right now."

"Heh, there are so many people who died in your hands anyway, and I'm not one behind." He exerted force with his hands, and a large ball of blood gushed out from his neck.

Zhao Yu stepped back.

"Okay, I'll let you go, don't do anything stupid."

The two confronted each other like this, and Cheng Yanping moved towards the outside of the hall step by step.

Zhao Yu was in extreme pain, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Zhongqing, why would you rather be with that wild man than with me. What's so good about that wild man?"

As soon as Zhao Hou was mentioned, Cheng Yanping's expression became extraordinarily gentle, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"In my heart, he is the best man in the world, how can you compare with him?"

This sentence completely angered Zhao Yu, he gasped like a crazy beast.

"Zhongqing, you are lonely, you can only belong to one person in this life."

He opened his arms and rushed towards Cheng Yanping, threw him to the ground, and kissed him carelessly.

"I will treat you well, Zhongqing, I swear that I will treat you well for the rest of my life..."

His hands and feet were controlled by Zhao Yu, just when he bit the tip of his tongue and wanted to commit suicide, the people on his body suddenly became silent.

Then, a large group of blood froth flowed out from the man's mouth, and he lay on his body.

"Zhongqing, don't...don't hate me..."

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