Full of flowers

It's kind of pitiful.

Miss Huang must be very satisfied with this marriage, because I saw the way he looked at Qi Rong, which was exactly the same as I looked at Ziqing, and I suddenly felt a little envious.

During this year, the happiest thing for me was that those skilled craftsmen finally designed what I had in mind, a match with Ziqing, and the building was full of flowers.

Counting the days, when the building is repaired, I will have an excuse to find him.

Ziqing year.

At the end of the 12th year of Yuanqing, the emperor's sister was supposed to get married, but my father insisted on passing on the throne to me. The winter in the north was too cold, but my mother was weak. My father wanted to take my mother to the south as soon as possible. I remember when my father left, Tell me, Ziqing will accompany me in the future and want me to be a generation of Mingjun.

I succeeded, but I didn't see Ziqing. I missed him so much, so I changed my reign name to Ziqing.

On the No.30 day after I succeeded to the throne, I finally saw my Ziqing, who was dressed in white and had black hair, with a jade tree facing the wind, who came with him, and my father's imperial edict.

Bai Ziqing, former Crown Prince Taifu, canonized as Xiangguo.

I looked at Ziqing, then at the imperial decree, and smiled, my Ziqing is back.

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After about one month, the royal sister's wedding can no longer be delayed, and I also got Ziqing, so I am no longer alone.

At the beginning of March of the first year of Ziqing, Princess Zhaoyang got married, and I issued a special order to amnesty the world, and then took my Ziqing to officiate the marriage, which was also the request of the emperor.

I sneered, can King Liang still offend his sister?

When I got married, I saw my Ziqing, with a frosty face, holding the cup tightly, trembling.

I put my hands on it and felt his trembling. I was sad for a while, my Ziqing, he was sad.

That night, I saw Ziqing drinking alone under the moon, and I had doubts in my heart.

Ziqing three years.

The ministers urged me to marry a wife and take concubines, but I couldn't see Ziqing's face clearly through the pendulum in front of my eyes.

Not long after, I heard Ziqing's cold and familiar words, "Your Majesty, I beg your Majesty to draft."

Inexplicably, I thought of the sentence back then, "Prince, please return to the court quickly." I was angry for a while, even if Huamanlou was built, do you still want to leave?I got up angrily and walked away.

I broke all the cups, and for a while, the Nianqing Pavilion was silent and a mess.

That night, I finally received the news from the hidden guard. After I read it, I felt a chill all over my body. I trembled, looking at those scrolls, those materials, hatred flooded into my heart, and I thought, I know Ziqing too well. not enough.

After another month or so, Huamanlou was repaired.

I dismissed the craftsmen and went to Huamanlou alone, and the sights were full of strange flowers and wonders. The pavilions and pavilions were full of flowers and fragrant.

I looked at this beautiful scenery, but my heart was already filled with sorrow.

The supporter of the Bai family is king.

Royal father, it can be said that you have worked hard.It's a pity that the person in Ziqing's heart is not me.I think of that painting, with the familiar inscription on it, "I only wish that the building will be full of flowers, so that you will not worry about it, and you will not be able to enjoy the flowers."

I also thought of rumors that Qi Rong, the third son of King Liang, was born good at painting, especially flowers. Unfortunately, he was weak and sick, and it was difficult for him to go out. King Liang loved the third son very much. Yes, after a chance encounter, I got several pots.

That flower was exactly what Ziqing cultivated with his own hands back then. I accidentally broke one, and he was as cold as frost in an instant.

Hehe, it turns out that Ziqing's actions were always just for him, and even he was the prime minister for him. I only wish him a happy life.

I also heard that when I was young, Ziqing stayed in Prince Liang’s mansion for a year. Later, the third son of Prince Liang’s health improved, so he specifically asked to enter the palace to cultivate, and Ziqing took me away. It was a deal between him and his father.

I finally understood why his eyes were full of sadness for ten years, why he never called my name for ten years, why he never smiled at me for ten years.

I thought that he was cold by nature, and I thought that he was afraid of the rules of ethics.

In fact, everything is just because he hates me, or rather, hates me.

But I couldn't call him to my side and question him, because of the flood in the three rivers, he went to manage it himself.

He is indeed a good prime minister, but unfortunately, I need him, not just my prime minister.

At this moment, I suspected that he went to Sanjiang to hide from me.

At the beginning of the fourth year of Ziqing.

The separation time is always so long, I am worried every day, and the secret guards have sent countless times, but I can't feel at ease.

Every morning, I used to look at the place where Ziqing was standing, seeing where it was empty, and my heart was also empty.

During the days of separation, I went from hatred to resentment, from resentment to resentment, and finally I found that I had figured everything out. It was not his fault at all, but it was not me who met him in the first place.

After I figured it out, my thoughts became longer and longer.

My Ziqing is really a smart person.

Finally, about half a year later, after Xiangguo triumphantly governed Sanjiang, I greeted him at the door in person, just in time for his knowing eyes.

That night, in the Guanghua Hall, I was alone to welcome the wind for Ziqing. After drinking, Ziqing's face began to turn red.

I remembered that night many years ago, Ziqing drinking alone under the moon broke my heart so much.

Relying on my drunkenness, I brought him to Huamanlou. I pointed to the plaque I carved with my own hands, and pulled his hand to push the door open.

The weather in early spring is still cold, but the four seasons are distinct inside the building. I saw Ziqing was a little drunk, but he still struggled and said, "Your Majesty shouldn't be like this, it's a waste of people's money."

My suppressed anger burst out, "Without him! Have you forgotten what you promised me?!" As soon as I said that, I regretted it.

"Your Majesty knows everything, why bother to ask more questions." Ziqing replied with sudden clarity in his eyes.

I felt a pain in my heart, is Ziqing blaming me for investigating him?I really can't help myself, "Are you blaming me?"

"I don't dare." Ziqing was neither humble nor overbearing, his face was calm, and he just stood there like a straight green bamboo.

I couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted, "I know, you don't think I'm worthy of this emperor, you're thinking about my cousin! Don't you?!"

I saw Ziqing's body tremble, but he quickly calmed down again, "Your Majesty has absolutely no such intentions, please look into it clearly."

"Hehe..." I walked up the long bamboo ladder, staggering.

Ziqing just followed me silently and didn't speak. He was worried about me. I know that he is also a soft-hearted person.

On the top floor, I was standing on the observation deck, surrounded by large groups of fairy drunks. This flower is extremely rare. I was lucky enough to hear Ziqing mention it occasionally. I knew that Ziqing would look for this flower again. One of the strangers was lucky enough to get some seeds by chance, so he took this opportunity to try planting, but he did not expect to be successful.

There is a vast country in front of me, and behind me is a large expanse of half-opened immortals. I saw Ziqing's calm eyes become turbulent. He looked up at me in surprise and said, "Thank you."

No honorific words, no compliments, I knew Ziqing forgave me, I watched him get excited, but my heart was very desolate, just because these immortal drunks were Qi Rong's medicine lead, I could have destroyed them.

I touched the scars one after another on my wrist, and a smile appeared on my pale face, "Ziqing, the one you have always loved is Qi Rong, right? Everything you do is for him, right? The one you support in your heart, Is it him?"

I closed my eyes, not daring to look at him.

Ziqing looked up at me with compassion, and said, "Your majesty is the son of heaven, so there must be thousands of people looking forward to it. It's just that the gods in the sky can't tell whether they love it or not."

I already knew the answer, but I still feel unwilling. Could it be that my ten years can't compare with that moment?The answer is yes.

Tears swayed in my eyes, and I looked sideways into the distance.

"If you met me, would you fall in love with me?" I was not reconciled.

Ziqing looked at me with sad and struggling eyes, but she didn't speak again.

I smiled wryly, thinking about what Qi Rong had done in private, yes, he wanted to rebel, and together with my eldest sister, came to rob me of my country.

"What if he wants to turn against me? Will you help me, Ziqing?" This sentence came to my lips, but I didn't say it in the end. Ziqing's actions speak for themselves, I think.

I am silent, so is he.

After a long time, Ziqing said, "My Majesty, please spare Prince Heng's life no matter what. He won't do that. Those things are pure rumors. I hope the emperor will learn from him."

"Hehe..." I smiled wryly, only I knew, how could it be a rumor, Qi Rong's eyes were full of ambition and power, besides, he hated me, hated me for taking away his Ziqing and everything from him.Because, the Bai family embraced him as king.

And I'm just mediocre.

I should have killed him, he was so presumptuous, but I was afraid that my Ziqing would leave me forever, I thought that companionship was the longest confession of love, but unexpectedly, it was me who was stupid.

I stroked the scar on my wrist, looked drunk at the fairy in front of me, and didn't answer.

"I beseech the emperor to agree to my request, it is only due to the hard work of my ten years of teaching." After drinking, Ziqing was much more frank, but these blunt words were like sharp knives, which penetrated into his heart.

"I promise that Your Majesty will stay here forever. I promise that I will accompany Your Majesty in this life, and only belong to Your Majesty. I just ask Your Majesty to spare Prince Heng and let me use this fairy to get drunk and save his life!" Ziqing said slowly, Hit my weakness.

"For him, you are willing to come here." I said quietly, and laughed softly.

Ziqing, you clearly know that I cannot refuse you.

Seeing those fairies getting drunk and stroking the scar on my hand, I leaned forward, raised his face, and kissed lightly, "Even so?" Ziqing's body shook, and I stroked his face with my right hand, "This way also?