Chapter 29: 29
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December 31, new year's Eve, is also the new year's eve of family reunion.
Early in the palace, they light lanterns and firecrackers. From afar, the lights are bright and colorful embroidery is brilliant.
It's a bustling scene.
It was a rare day without curfew. People in the palace put on thick winter clothes and played with each other to set off fireworks, or enjoyed the lanterns under the eaves in front of the corridor. The lanterns in the palace are naturally different from those of the folk people - jadeite green lotus lamp, eight treasures glazed lamp, red wood flower lantern, all of which are invisible treasures.
Everyone's face was brimming with joy. His majesty once ordered that from the first day to the third day of the lunar new year, people in the palace could visit their families, which was unprecedented in the previous dynasty. Many people are looking forward to meeting their relatives tomorrow.
The so-called tyrants in the world have actually given many gentle orders.
No matter how cold the place is, it will become lively on this day.
But the excitement has never been passed on to the one in the hall of nourishing the heart.
On New Year's Eve in the past years, Ji Yue would give the palace people in the Yangxin hall a holiday and let them go out to enjoy the lanterns and flowers. Even Li Fuquan did not stay.
He himself was prepared with two sets of bowls and chopsticks, sitting alone in the hall, guarding a table of food, but sometimes did not move a mouthful until it was cold.
Reunion dinner must be enjoyed with family.
He has no family, so he can't taste it. If he has, his entrance is bitter and astringent.
The king of Qin said that he was powerful and incomparable. No one in the seven states was invincible. His reputation was frightening. However, people always forget that the famous tyrant is only 21 years old this year.
Just a young man who has just reached the crown.
On the day of the family reunion, the king takes off the burden of the world, and loneliness comes like a tide. We all know that the high place is extremely cold, but only when we really stand in this position can we know the darkness behind the brilliance when we look down upon the world.
Li Fuquan once leaned behind the pillar and saw such a scene - outside is the world's fireworks, the world is noisy, everyone with a smile, universal celebration.
The real emperor is not happy.
The young people in the hall drooped their beautiful eyes and brows, and faced a pair of unused bowls and chopsticks without expression, leaving the room alone.
The scene was heartbreaking.
His Majesty's guard was too heavy, and Li Fuquan spent ten years without being able to walk in.
He knew that he was stupid and mediocre. How could he understand his Majesty's thoughts and thoughts, and how could his majesty confide in him.
He can't.
Maybe Wei Lian can.
"Hasn't your majesty come back yet?" Facing a table of delicacies, Wei Lian suppressed his impetuous claws. Seeing Li Fuquan coming in from outside, he immediately put down his chopsticks and forced him to sit in a critical position.
He has been sitting here for half an hour, and people need mushrooms.
The dishes are going to be cold, and the king of Qin has not been seen.
Wei Lian doesn't care where the king of Qin went at all. But the king of Qin didn't come back. According to the rules, he could not move the chopsticks first. He could only suffer from hunger.
…… Is this a human thing!
People are not allowed to eat on New Year's Eve, and they still need to live!
Li Fu took a puff from the corner of his eyes and pretended not to see the dumpling that was missing from the plate: "childe, not yet."
"Does your majesty really call me to come to the Yangxin hall to accompany the meal?" Wei Lianmu reveals doubts.
Li Fuquan immediately said, "how dare you pass the Oracle falsely?"
The tone is also a little uncertain.
He told his majesty last night that it would be better to send Mr. Wei to us on New Year's Eve this year.
His Majesty was having dinner at that time. He seemed to be in a trance and answered the word "um" at will.
…… Is that a promise?
At that time, Li Fuquan only thought his majesty had agreed, but now it seems that
"It seems that your majesty has forgotten me." Wei Lian sighed.
Li Fuquan:
It's embarrassing.
People are invited by him, which has become the current situation. However, other people's feelings have not been sent out, but offended people.
Wei Lian got up and Li Fuquan said, "don't be impatient. I'm sending someone to look for your majesty."
That is to say, the palace is so big that it is still a question whether we can find it.
His majesty didn't know when he left the hall of nourishing the heart. He didn't bring any of his attendants. Li Fuquan sent people to the imperial study to have a look. His Majesty was not there.
"No need." Wei Lian low Mou, "I know where he is."
Cold palace.
If there is any place that can't be touched by the excitement of the new year, it must be here.
Almost every palace is hung with lanterns and red silk, but the cold palace is still miserable. White banners flutter in the night, just like a spirit hall.
There are too many dead souls in the cold palace. I don't know how many people bury them here. The ashes are scattered into the well, and there is no straw mat. It's cold and cold here. Even the wind is like sobbing. There are rumors of haunting. Some palace people will hang white flags here to comfort the dead, mainly for peace of mind.
These white banners have been hanging for many years, and no one has gone to take them for a long time, which makes them look dilapidated.
It's as depressing as this deserted courtyard.The king of Qin was born and raised here. Yunji was framed when she was pregnant, which provoked the former king to reject her. Because of the dragon family in her abdomen, she escaped from death, but she was also confined to the cold palace.
There are many descendants of the first prince, but this one is not bad.
Since then, it seems that everyone has forgotten their mother and son. Until Ji Yue was nine years old, the first king was seriously ill. In order to fight for the throne, the princes were either killed or injured. Finally, the ambitious empress dowager chose the prince in the cold palace as a puppet.
He thought that he would pick out a rabbit to be slaughtered, but he did not know how to release an invincible lone wolf.
After the king of Qin came to power, he issued an edict to release all the concubines left by the previous dynasties in the cold palace and return to their homes to be supported by their relatives.
If there is no younger generation, they will live in the nunnery.
Because of the fact that there is no one living in the cold palace now, it is more empty and lonely. Ordinary timid palace people dare not even come near here at night.
Wei Lian walked alone on the desolate path, quietly pushing open the rotten wooden door.
Under the moonlight, the young man was dressed in white, with long hair and waist, and his appearance was astonishing.
Winter, wind, night, cold palace.
I don't know where the wild cat calls, like a baby crying, silk infiltration.
It's depressing.
Wei Lian, fearless, stood in the bleak courtyard, closed his eyes and ears, and explored the location of the king of Qin.
After a rest, he opened his eyes, went straight to a humble room and pushed the door.
Narrow and narrow indoor environment, panoramic view.
Such a small room can't hold too many things. Looking around, it's just a table, a chair, a person.
There was a candle burning on the table, and the candle leaped, casting a clear and extinguished silhouette on the mottled wall.
There are also some dishes of porridge, light and tasteless, two pairs of chopsticks opposite. There were several wine jars on the ground, which showed that the man had drunk a lot of wine.
The young man leaning on the chair is holding a bottle of wine with drunk eyes and gorgeous appearance. When he heard the door push, he raised his eyes a little, and the glass was in his hand.
The young man in white pushed the door in, and the snow was all over his body and the sound of whistling came in. He looked at the young man in dark clothes in the room, his eyes and eyebrows were as cold as the moon.
Like an immortal.
Ji more and more smile, action only for a moment, then carelessly continue to pour wine, intonation some lazy casual: "how did you come?"
"If I don't come, I'll starve to death." Youth road.
Wei Lian strides into the house, closes the door with his back hand, and blocks the chilly wind and snow outside the house.
Ji picked her eyebrows more and more, and said with a smile: "so much resentment? Why, if you can't see loneliness, Wei Lang Cha will starve to death if you don't want to eat
"Your Majesty, it's a great man who forgets things." Wei Liandan said, "yesterday, Li Gong announced to the minister that you would pass the minister to the Yangxin hall to have a meal today. After waiting for half an hour, daylily is cold. "
He stressed that "the dishes are cold" four words, indicating that Ji Yue's behavior is really excessive.
Yesterday?
Ji thought for a moment.
At dinner yesterday, Li Fuquan seemed to have said something to him.
But he didn't hear him clearly.
At that time, he was thinking about the difference between eating alone and eating with Wei Lian. Otherwise, he felt that his appetite was not as good as before.
I don't know what Li Fuquan asked, so he answered. After all, Li Fuquan can do it well.
Who knows is actually let Wei gather over.
Thinking of this, Ji Yue felt that she needed to explain.
"Loneliness is not forgetting." The more serious Ji said.
Wei Lian said, "well," to see what he explained.
"Lonely is not remember at all."
Wei Lian:
"Your majesty!" Wei Lian was angry.
He's really angry!
He had been hungry for so long that the king of Qin didn't care. He can't take people, because it's the king of Qin.
It's so irritating.
Wei Lian sat down on the opposite chair without any formality. He pulled up his sleeve and picked up chopsticks: "thank you for your Majesty's extra bowl and chopsticks. I'm not polite."
Ji Yue smile slightly Convergence: "put down."
Without hearing it, Wei Lian picked a green vegetable.
Ji Yue pressed down with chopsticks, and her tone sank: "Wei Lian, this pair of chopsticks is not for you."
Wei Lian raised his head and calmly said, "Your Majesty would rather give someone who will never come back, but also let the minister starve?"
He knew that the king of Qin prepared an extra set of bowls and chopsticks for each new year's Eve.
Ji Yue's expression gradually faded: "since you know who it is for, you should understand --" you can't move this pair of chopsticks.
"I don't understand." Wei Lian looks at him.
Ji Yue's eyes are slightly cold.
The next moment, he listened to Wei Lian's soft voice: "I have never seen my mother's concubine."
"Therefore, it is beyond recall, and I am afraid I can not understand the memory of your majesty."
"But if your Majesty's mother and concubine live in the world, she will not want to see her majesty indulging in the pastAfter Ji Yue's action, the mood in his eyes dissipated and turned into a deep pool: "you --"
Wei Lian interrupted him: "I'm so hungry."
“……” Ji Yue takes back the chopsticks, but her eyes are helpless.
"Eat it."
Wei Lian started without ceremony.
He eats quite well. He's very polite. The mouth says hungry, the movement still maintains the Royal inborn elegance, looks very pleasing to the eye.
It was as if he was eating delicious food instead of plain food.
Ji more see his meal appearance, oneself also suddenly had appetite.
On the busy New Year's Eve, the tyrannical king of Qin and the proton sent by the state of Chu, two people of different status, sat together in a dilapidated room in the cold palace, eating the most insipid porridge dishes and enjoying themselves.
It's a wonder.
They have had many meals together in the Yangxin palace, but they are not as comfortable as this meal tonight.
"How do you know that you are alone here, and how do you know that the chopsticks are for the mother's concubine?" Ji Yuexing flavor.
Wei Lian raises Mou to be surprised: "this is very difficult to guess?"
Ji Yue hooked his lips: "it's not difficult. But they can't guess. "
"Only Wei Lang knows me."
Wei Lian bowed his head and continued to eat: "the world is stupid."
Ji Yue added for him, "are you the smartest?"
"Not really." Wei Lian said modestly, "one of them."
Ji Yue laughs: "Wei Lian, Wei Lian, you are really --"
Wei Lian answers: "you are a wonderful person."
“…… Wei Lian, if there is a large army attacking Qin in the six countries in the future, you can certainly defend our Daqin tower alone. "
"Your Majesty, what did you say? I don't know how to fight. "
"You don't have to fight. You just have to go there and you'll be thick skinned to build walls." Ji Yue joked, actually know how to throw a brick to attract jade, "guarantee indestructible, 100000 troops also can not attack."
He said, and drank another glass of wine.
When Wei Lian saw those wine jars on the ground, he thought that the king of Qin had drunk a lot before he came. If the king of Qin is drunk and there is no one here, isn't he going to carry people back?
No, he can't. He doesn't want to do manual work at all.
Wei Lian was about to snatch Ji Yue's glass and told people not to drink it. Unexpectedly, Ji Yue saw that he wanted to take the wine, and his reaction was bigger than that of him: "you are not allowed to drink it!"
Wei Lian:
Who's going to drink?
Wei Lian didn't understand. He thought for a moment. Instead of seizing the wine bottle in the hands of the king of Qin, he took the wine jar on the table instead.
In short, the king of Qin can't drink any more.
Ji Yue, as if facing a great enemy, grabbed the jar of wine on the table and held it in his arms: "don't touch it! You stay away from it! "
Last time Wei Lian drank a cup of wine, he could be drunk into that pair of virtue, pressing him to do all the bad things. If you drink another jar this time, it will not lift the sky.
Ji Yue once again imagined that picture, suddenly surprised, and even pulled the chair away.
Wei Lian:
Wei Lian made a gesture of "you are at will".
Ji Yue was afraid that Wei Lian would think about the wine again and stressed: "these are all lonely. You are not allowed to touch a drop. Do you hear me? "
Wei Lian glanced at the wine jar and asked sincerely, "are you not afraid to be drunk?"
Ji Yue hugged the wine jar: "what do you know? He is a martial arts practitioner. He can use his internal power to evaporate the liquor. "
This is what he claims to be sober.
Otherwise, he will have to drink a thousand cups of wine alone.
Wei Lian thought for a moment, "Oh."
You're great. You're great.
Ji Yue squinted: "what's your tone? Don't you believe it? "
Wei Lian: I'm not. I don't.
Ji Yue put the wine jar son on the table, full of pride: "I'll show you how to drink it!"
Wei Lian:
It seems that the king of Qin is drunk.
Wei Lian was too lazy to stop it. Anyway, the other side said that he could steam dry with his internal power, so he didn't worry about losing his wisdom.
He also knew that this was a way for the king of Qin to vent his emotions.
Everyone should have a way to vent their emotions. The king of Qin shouldered all the people in the world. I don't know how much more difficult it is than ordinary people. He has a thousand times more melancholy and heavy burden in his mind.
As a king, he was always happy and angry, not in the form of color, do not let anyone see the mind. Keep alert all the time, walk the blade like walking on thin ice.
In the long run, no one can stand it.
If you don't break out in silence, you will die in silence. After a long period of restraint, did he not have the patience to kill all those people?
The king of Qin was invincible for 364 days a year, leaving all the fragility of the remaining day to his mother.
It's really not hard to guess.
The king of Qin can't believe it. The only thing he can confide in is his biological mother Yunji. Only the mother who had given him warmth in his childhood can be used as a spiritual consolation, let him take off the hard shell for a moment, reveal the soft inside, and vent his depressed emotions.But his mother died 11 years ago.
He can only rely on a pair of unused dishes, pretending that his mother is still around.
A king cannot show weakness to anyone, but a child can be weak in front of his mother.
Heaven and earth are furnaces, and all living beings suffer. Even as powerful as the king of Qin, there is such a fragile side.
There are too many lovers in the world. As a human being, Wei Lian would not be afraid or disgusted.
To his surprise, the king of Qin didn't seem to mind showing this unknown side in front of him.
Seriously, he was a little afraid that he knew too much and would be killed.
After three rounds of drinking, Ji Yue's face was slightly drunk, and the food on the table was not much and was swept clean by two people.
Wei Liandi did not touch wine, naturally sober. Looking at the empty plate, he said with a light smile, "Your Majesty has always been very picky about meals. Today's table is so crude, but your majesty can also eat it. In the past, did you not pretend it?"
"What can I do with it? I've eaten something even worse, but I have no choice. " Ji more gently shook the wine in the shake cup, unexpectedly calm, "if people have a choice, can live a good life, who is willing to bear hardships?"
Wei Lian thought deeply.
He himself is the best example.
As soon as people get drunk, the conversation box opens. Maybe it's rare that there is a good looking person tonight, and the more suddenly Ji has a long lost desire to talk.
"Is she really not coming back?" The lower Ji asked.
Wei Lian knew who he was asking, and replied, "Your Majesty knows better than your minister."
The king of Qin was not an escapist, otherwise he would not easily give up his spare bowls and chopsticks.
In fact, he understood that the man had passed away and would never return. He was just reluctant to give up the thought.
"I don't believe in ghosts and gods." Ji more low smile, "hear cold palace ghost rumors, but also produce a wisp of delusion. If the soul of the mother and concubine is still there, is she still alone. She died in vain. If she heard that people died in vain, she would linger in the place where she died before she died. I often come here to see her for fear that she will feel lonely. "
"I invited an expert to surpass her. If there are ghosts in the world, she doesn't want her to stay in the world. She has been betrayed by that man in this life, and her whole life is miserable. She should have a good birth in the next life. "
Wei Lian said quietly: "the Empress Dowager's mother Hong Fu Qi Tian, the next life will be safe and happy."
Yunji has long been named empress dowager by the king of Qin. Wei Lian should be called this.
"I was born alone in the cold palace. At that time, I was really hungry." Ji Yue half covered her eyes, and her voice was calm as if she was telling someone else's story. "Palace people often forget to send water and rice, so the mother and concubine go to dig the moss in the ditch to eat. She has drunk the blood of her mother and the snow water melted in winter. It's really bad. The snow looks clean and clean, but inside it is filthy, as dirty as the heart. "
He never even said these words to Li Fuquan.
Li Fuquan will not really understand the history of the king who was above the throne. But Wei Lian can.
Wei Lian's growth experience is similar to that of him.
Wei Lian listened quietly and poured himself a cup of wine.
Ji Yue immediately alert: "do not drink!"
Wei Lian said: "the minister does not drink, is full of wine to listen to the atmosphere of the story."
Ji Yue:.... "
Ji Yue: "I won't talk about it alone."
Wei Lian frowns: "don't, the atmosphere of the minister listening to the story is brewing well."
Ji more sneer: "is it better to prepare another dish of melon seeds for you?"
Wei Lian's eyes lit up: "do you have any?"
Ji Yue bit her teeth: "no!"
Wei Lian looked at him and said leisurely, "that's equivalent exchange. Please tell your majesty a story."
"When I was four years old, I drank a kind of milk. At that time, the minister was left unattended in the palace. One day, he was very thirsty. Seeing the wooden cart containing milk in the palace, he secretly took some from the jar to quench his thirst. At that time, the minister thought that he had never drunk anything so delicious in his life. "
"Later, the minister learned that the car of milk was sent to his father's pet Ji for bathing."
"It's a very interesting world. Some people can't even drink water, while others can bathe in milk." Wei Lian's tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about something funny, but the content of the words was very sad.
Ji looked at him more and more, and then said, "I was looking forward to snow falling in winter. My mother and I would make snowmen and fight snowball fights together. Even though I was cold, I felt happy and happy. It's the only fun. It's a pity that later, the fun is gone. "
Later, Yunji finally couldn't stand a woman's best years. After a long ordeal in the cold palace, she gradually became crazy. From then on, she became Ji Yue to take care of her. Later, Yunji was buried in the ancient well, and Ji Yue had no mother.
This is why Wei Lian escaped a disaster because he missed playing with his mother in the past.
It just stabbed Ji Yue's weakness.
Wei Lian looks the same: "the minister also likes snowy days, burying a person alive can be God does not know." He killed one of them like that.Ji Yue:.... " So terrible.
Receiving Ji Yue's gaze, Wei Lian blinked his eyes and immediately changed his mouth: "I'm joking. I mean, when I was a child, I would play with my sister in winter, which is a rare joy in my memory. "
He didn't lie. Wei Xiang was his only companion when he was a child. When Wei Lian was young, it brought him a lot of warmth.
But when Wei Xiang grew up estranged from him, they had little chance to meet, let alone play together.
Ji Yue drank a cup again: "the cold palace has no years, so I can't tell what's going on. Outside the bustle can not be spread to the cold palace, only when you can see the distant palace with bright lights and the sound of silk and bamboo, can you know that the festival is going on outside, but you don't know what festival it is. Later out of the cold palace, but also to those festivals are not interested
Wei Lian quickly received the words: "I can't follow the section. There are few who can have a festival, but many who have
The art of language is always subtle. The former refers to those who can celebrate the festival together, while the latter refers to those who have had conflicts.
There are few friends and many enemies.
Wei Lian and Ji Yue are the same.
They looked at each other.
There was a moment of silence in the yellow room. Two young people with great looks suddenly burst out a burst of uncontrollable laughter.
Ji Yue laughs so much that all the wine bottles in her hands fall onto the table. The residual wine in the cup splashes out and the laughter overflows from the throat is a pleasure that can't stop. Wei Lian bent his eyebrows and eyes, and covered his lower lip with wide sleeves. His gentle smile was particularly pleasant.
"Wei Lian, it's rare for a young master to mix with us."
It's not a joke to hear that as a royal blood, you have a better life than a beggar?
This time, they seem to be a tragic meeting, sliding the world's big Ji. Finish saying but seem to be relieved, even the heart is relaxed one piece.
Wei Lian stopped laughing and said, "you are already the king."
Ji Yue light hiss: "if Gu failed to pull down the empress dowager, she is still a joke."
"No if." Wei Lian sighed, "if you have to tell a joke, isn't the minister better?"
From childe to man's favorite, miserable or he miserable.
Ji more glanced at him: "you don't need to make this pair of self mockery appearance, solitary know you are more crazy than anyone in the bone."
Wei Lian pretended to be puzzled: "hmm?"
Ji raised her eyebrows more and more.
Wei Lian looked at him and said to the truth, "well, I think I'm very good. There are so many princes in the royal families of the seven countries, and all the real fools have already died. "
To live is to win.
Ji Yue said with a smile, "this is you."
Wei Lian Yi Xiang.
Just at this moment, a gust of wind poured in through the window lattice and extinguished the candle on the table.
The room suddenly turned dark.
Both of them are good at martial arts and have excellent night vision ability. When the candle goes out, there is no effect.
Wei Lian can't stand up, but he is still equipped with human equipment.
"Your Majesty, I fear the dark." Wei Lian's tone was very calm, "let's leave here quickly."
Ji Yue I don't know you're afraid of the dark.
"Promising." Ji more hiss a voice, clench Wei Lian's hand, lead a person out of the cold palace.
Ji is more used to bringing people back to the Yangxin hall, forgetting that he has now separated from Wei Lian. However, Wei Lian took his hand and took him to another direction.
Ji Yue a Zheng, while walking asked: "where do you want to take lonely?"
"Your Majesty told three old things to night. Eat, play with snow, celebrate the festival. When I was a child, I had no meal, I had no playmate when I was snowing, and I didn't take part in the holidays. " Wei Lian bent down, got up, turned his head and said with a smile, "this is your regret, and it is also the regret of the minister. In this case, why can't we make it a success?"
Ji Yue asked, "perfect?"
"Yes, of the three things, we only finished eating tonight." Wei Lian let go of his hand and slowly retreated, "this second one Nature is playing with snow
The young man in white suddenly hit Ji Yue with the snowball that he had just bent down and picked up in his hand, then turned around and ran.
Ji more and more caught off guard, was hit full of snow, all over the cold: "Wei, Lian!"
He also grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, strode to catch up with Wei Lian and threw it on the person without saying a word.
Wei Lian didn't care that he was covered with snow, and his backhand was a snowball.
"Wei Lian, you have to stand alone!"
"it depends on your Majesty's ability!"
the two people chase each other and hurt each other. They are always happy. If you let others see it, you must be shocked. It's incredible that your majesty and gongzilian are playing such childish snowball fights like two children.
Some people have gone through thousands of sails, but they are still childish.
When they grow up, what they can keep is childish. But it's just a partner who can accompany the crazy and make trouble together.
The two have their own regrets, but they come together perfectly.This is the reason why love in the world arises. Two of them did not know it, and all things in heaven and earth had been proved together.
Finally, Wei Lian, who is still "delicate and weak", runs out of physical strength first. Ji Yue catches up with him and drags the snow into his collar.
"No, your majesty! Leng - "Wei Lian asked for mercy with a smile," Your Majesty, please forgive me... "
This words put at present again normal but, Naihe Ji Yue these days often have some dreams, hear this all over a shudder, whole momentum all let out.
"Now you know how to beg for mercy? Isn't it very pleasant just now Ji more cold hum, but still help him brush the snow on the clothes.
"It's still you. I'm tired. I don't want to play." Wei Lian panted lightly, and his cheek was flushed slightly because of the fierce running. It was really good-looking.
Ji Yue's face floated a winner's smile.
When I was a child, I had nothing. I had a snowball fight with my mother and concubine in winter. As long as I won, my child would be able to have such pure and simple happiness.
Later, he won numerous battles in all directions, but he never really enjoyed himself for a long time.
Now, Ji Yue finally finds some old feelings.
Perhaps, when he acquiesced in Wei Lian's taking over the chopsticks, he acquiesced in his own weakness.
Thump!
Ji Yue's smile congealed on her face.
Wei Lianjing claimed that he was unprepared and smashed the snow which had been hidden in his hand.
"I never admit defeat." Wei Lian smiles cunningly and then runs away.
Ji Yue: Wei Lian, you are finished.
He was about to catch up with him when he saw that the young man ahead seemed to run too fast and faltered, almost falling into the snow. Ji Yue Li raised the lightness skill and ran to the past, holding people in her arms.
…… And then he didn't make it to the ground.
Ji Yue subconsciously protects the back of Wei Lian's brain, turns a direction, and becomes a human flesh cushion.
He is strong and strong, and it's OK to fall down. He is so weak that his body bones can't fall apart?
Ji Yue finds an excuse for her instinctive protective behavior.
Wei Lian falls into Ji Yue's arms, and Ji falls heavily in the snow.
The cold back let Ji more light hiss a breath, without trace to protect the Wei Lian in the arms.
He was staring at the young man lying on his body without expression: "not up yet?"
Wei Lian raised his head from his chest. His face was white by the moonlight. He raised his eyes slightly, and the sky behind him was as bright as the stars and the moon.
Ji Yue's heart beat suddenly.
It is like the seed sprouting of breaking ice, and a flower comes out from the snow.
When Wei Lian leaves from him, Ji Yue has not responded.
Wei Lian got up and looked down at him: "Your Majesty, is it comfortable to lie in the snow?"
Ji more mouth hard: "comfortable lonely do not want to get up." We must not admit that it was Wei Lian who was dazzled when he saw him. He still wanted to face.
Wei Lian's voice was clear and clear, with a slight smile: "then your majesty will stay here for the night."
Ji Yue immediately got up: "why should I listen to you alone?"
He used his internal force to dry the snow water and cold air on his body, and by the way, he also dried Wei Lian's.
Wei Lian covered his lips with a smile.
A duplicity guy.
"Well, I'm tired after the snow." Wei Lian lazy way, "minister wants to go back to sleep."
Ji Yue one Zheng, busy ask: "still have one thing?"
Wei Lian pretended to be at a loss: "what's the matter?"
“……” Ji Yue stressed, "you said you want to celebrate the festival together."
"It's not an important thing. In the past years, there was no one else, so it's not necessary this year." Wei Lian said casually, but he didn't seem to care.
Ji Yue's face was black: "isn't it a person? He was a little aggrieved.
Wei Lian was staring at him.
Ji Yue was staring at some uneasy, don't face a way: "do you look so lonely do?"
Wei Lian chuckled: "Your Majesty is really looking forward to spending the Spring Festival with your ministers?"
Ji Yue denied: "No
Wei Lian turned and left: "the minister went back to sleep."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Ji more and more lost to him, went to pull Wei to collect the sleeve, revealed a little childish, "don't go back."
Wei Lian low Mou looked at an eye: "that still does not keep up with."
Ji Yue this time is really obedient to follow Wei Lian to go.
"Where are you going now?" After walking with Wei Lian for a long time, he still hasn't arrived at the destination. Ji can't help but be curious.
Wei Lian replied, "I don't know."
Ji Yue:
"It's also the first time for me to celebrate the new year. I've never been involved in it before. I don't know the process. " Wei Lian said sincerely.
Ji Yue: what are you doing now
Wei Lian: "just hang out."
Ji Yue:.... "
God, the Empress Dowager's casual stroll.
Ji more and more stopped, did not go.Wei Lian's eyes swept over.
Ji Yue said stiffly, "if you look at the palace people in the past year alone, you should enjoy the lanterns and fireworks."
"If you know a place, you can see the lanterns of the whole palace. You can also see the most beautiful fireworks from the sky."
He held Wei Lian in his backhand: "take you alone."
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand.
The tower of picking stars is the tallest building in the palace. It has nine floors in total, because it looks like a nine story pagoda. The civil servants of the Imperial Palace often observed the stars on the ninth night to speculate on the fate of the country.
Wei Lian looked at the endless long stairs and said, "Your Majesty, we'd better go back home."
I don't want to climb that high.
It is true that as long as you use lightness skill, this distance is not a problem. But he can't do it. If he goes up step by step
Go back to your room and sleep.
"Pooh." Ji Yue laughed, "lazy fox, don't you go."
Wei Lian:
Why is he a fox again?
In Ji Yue's eyes, Wei Lian is now a black and cunning fox, occasionally coquettish and lazy most of the time.
Wei Lian doesn't understand Ji Yue's idea. Before he starts to think about the similarities between himself and the fox, Ji Yue grabs his waist and holds the whole person up.
"Hold on, close your eyes if you're afraid." Ji Yue warm reminder, the breath wiped the ear, a bit hot.
Wei Lian hugs Ji Yue's neck in silence.
At the next moment, Ji yueyun lifted her Qi and rose from the ground with a light figure.
They are rising.
It's getting farther and farther away from the ground.
Wei Lian listened to the wind whistling in his ear and glanced down calmly. The height was too high for him to look directly at.
Fortunately, he is not afraid of heights.
"Don't be afraid." Ji Yue comforts.
Wei Lian is not afraid, and even has the leisure to see the scenery.
However, the king of Qin said so, but Wei Lian still gave a face to the performance.
He closed his eyes and pretended to be afraid. He buried his face in Ji Yue's arms, and his arms around people's neck were also slightly closed.
Ji Yue toes in each layer of tiles on the light point, a few jumps, will be Wei Lian to the top.
"All right." Ji Yue said, "you can open your eyes."
Wei Lian opened his eyes and found that they were not standing in the pavilion on the ninth floor.
…… They stood directly on the eaves of the ninth floor.
Under his feet were black tiles that were neatly stacked.
Looking down, it's a dizzy height.
Wei Lian firmly grasped Ji Yue's hand, and almost all of them stuck to him: "the minister's legs are soft, and I can't stand well --"
Ji Yue's lip curled up without trace, and said calmly, "then sit down."
It was a lot better to sit down. Although Wei Lian is not really afraid.
They sat on the roof side by side, feeling the cool of the wind, and looked far away.
The height here can give you a panoramic view of the whole palace and see the brilliant lights in the distance.
Green tiles and red walls hide the small bridge water, and the pavilions and pavilions are just like a mirror. Many palace tiles are covered with frost and snow, and pieces of cold plum blossom are blooming in the branches.
The playful figures of the palace people turned into small dots, dotted with the towering King City.
Winding along the palace road to the gate, you can see people outside the palace. The market is bustling with children gathering in the street to set off fireworks. Artists juggled, hawkers yelled, people were empty. Every family pasted couplets, jubilant.
The distant mountains are hidden into the night, and there is only a silent outline, which outlines the vast rivers and mountains.
This is the world.
They look down upon all things from high, and each has a moment's silence.
Wei calmed his mind and looked down at him. His heart surged.
It was a spectacle he had never seen before.
He suddenly raised his voice, mixed with a faint excitement: "look, fireworks!"
Ji looked up and saw a fireworks rising to the sky, blooming in the night, incomparably gorgeous.
Numerous fireworks follow, decorate the whole starry sky into a bright sea of flowers.
Beautiful.
Star River, night, lantern, fireworks.
In fact, these things are available every year. There is nothing new about them. The earlier Ji gets tired of it.
He never thought they were so beautiful.
When the young man in white concentrates on the fireworks, Ji Yue turns her head quietly and looks at Wei Lian's side face.
Young people are very beautiful, and their facial features are exquisite everywhere, which completely interprets the beautiful words.
He raised his head slightly, and the golden glow of fireworks on his cheek made him look amazing. The long hair was blown by the wind, as if to go back. The young man's smiling eyes were crooked and glistening, as if thousands of stars and fireworks fell into his eyes.
Ji is more and more in a trance.
Why does he still feel drunk when he has already dissipated the wine?Wei Lian seems to be aware of his gaze, and suddenly turns his head. The star eyes are hitting his eyes.
The two men were in a daze.
It's like a glimpse in the snow.
Words read gentleman, Wen its jade, in its board house, chaos my heart.
In the hustle and bustle of fireworks, Wei Lian took the lead in arousing a smile and said, "happy new year, your majesty."
Ji more pursed lips.
This is his first Chinese New Year in a real sense, and it is also the first time someone has said to him that he is happy in the new year.
How many people wish him a long life, Hong Fu Qi Tian, but what he really wants is just a simple happiness.
He waited for twenty-one years.
Just waiting for a Wei Lian.
For a long time, he chuckled and replied in a low voice.
"Happy new year."
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December 31, new year's Eve, is also the new year's eve of family reunion.
Early in the palace, they light lanterns and firecrackers. From afar, the lights are bright and colorful embroidery is brilliant.
It's a bustling scene.
It was a rare day without curfew. People in the palace put on thick winter clothes and played with each other to set off fireworks, or enjoyed the lanterns under the eaves in front of the corridor. The lanterns in the palace are naturally different from those of the folk people - jadeite green lotus lamp, eight treasures glazed lamp, red wood flower lantern, all of which are invisible treasures.
Everyone's face was brimming with joy. His majesty once ordered that from the first day to the third day of the lunar new year, people in the palace could visit their families, which was unprecedented in the previous dynasty. Many people are looking forward to meeting their relatives tomorrow.
The so-called tyrants in the world have actually given many gentle orders.
No matter how cold the place is, it will become lively on this day.
But the excitement has never been passed on to the one in the hall of nourishing the heart.
On New Year's Eve in the past years, Ji Yue would give the palace people in the Yangxin hall a holiday and let them go out to enjoy the lanterns and flowers. Even Li Fuquan did not stay.
He himself was prepared with two sets of bowls and chopsticks, sitting alone in the hall, guarding a table of food, but sometimes did not move a mouthful until it was cold.
Reunion dinner must be enjoyed with family.
He has no family, so he can't taste it. If he has, his entrance is bitter and astringent.
The king of Qin said that he was powerful and incomparable. No one in the seven states was invincible. His reputation was frightening. However, people always forget that the famous tyrant is only 21 years old this year.
Just a young man who has just reached the crown.
On the day of the family reunion, the king takes off the burden of the world, and loneliness comes like a tide. We all know that the high place is extremely cold, but only when we really stand in this position can we know the darkness behind the brilliance when we look down upon the world.
Li Fuquan once leaned behind the pillar and saw such a scene - outside is the world's fireworks, the world is noisy, everyone with a smile, universal celebration.
The real emperor is not happy.
The young people in the hall drooped their beautiful eyes and brows, and faced a pair of unused bowls and chopsticks without expression, leaving the room alone.
The scene was heartbreaking.
His Majesty's guard was too heavy, and Li Fuquan spent ten years without being able to walk in.
He knew that he was stupid and mediocre. How could he understand his Majesty's thoughts and thoughts, and how could his majesty confide in him.
He can't.
Maybe Wei Lian can.
"Hasn't your majesty come back yet?" Facing a table of delicacies, Wei Lian suppressed his impetuous claws. Seeing Li Fuquan coming in from outside, he immediately put down his chopsticks and forced him to sit in a critical position.
He has been sitting here for half an hour, and people need mushrooms.
The dishes are going to be cold, and the king of Qin has not been seen.
Wei Lian doesn't care where the king of Qin went at all. But the king of Qin didn't come back. According to the rules, he could not move the chopsticks first. He could only suffer from hunger.
…… Is this a human thing!
People are not allowed to eat on New Year's Eve, and they still need to live!
Li Fu took a puff from the corner of his eyes and pretended not to see the dumpling that was missing from the plate: "childe, not yet."
"Does your majesty really call me to come to the Yangxin hall to accompany the meal?" Wei Lianmu reveals doubts.
Li Fuquan immediately said, "how dare you pass the Oracle falsely?"
The tone is also a little uncertain.
He told his majesty last night that it would be better to send Mr. Wei to us on New Year's Eve this year.
His Majesty was having dinner at that time. He seemed to be in a trance and answered the word "um" at will.
…… Is that a promise?
At that time, Li Fuquan only thought his majesty had agreed, but now it seems that
"It seems that your majesty has forgotten me." Wei Lian sighed.
Li Fuquan:
It's embarrassing.
People are invited by him, which has become the current situation. However, other people's feelings have not been sent out, but offended people.
Wei Lian got up and Li Fuquan said, "don't be impatient. I'm sending someone to look for your majesty."
That is to say, the palace is so big that it is still a question whether we can find it.
His majesty didn't know when he left the hall of nourishing the heart. He didn't bring any of his attendants. Li Fuquan sent people to the imperial study to have a look. His Majesty was not there.
"No need." Wei Lian low Mou, "I know where he is."
Cold palace.
If there is any place that can't be touched by the excitement of the new year, it must be here.
Almost every palace is hung with lanterns and red silk, but the cold palace is still miserable. White banners flutter in the night, just like a spirit hall.
There are too many dead souls in the cold palace. I don't know how many people bury them here. The ashes are scattered into the well, and there is no straw mat. It's cold and cold here. Even the wind is like sobbing. There are rumors of haunting. Some palace people will hang white flags here to comfort the dead, mainly for peace of mind.
These white banners have been hanging for many years, and no one has gone to take them for a long time, which makes them look dilapidated.
It's as depressing as this deserted courtyard.The king of Qin was born and raised here. Yunji was framed when she was pregnant, which provoked the former king to reject her. Because of the dragon family in her abdomen, she escaped from death, but she was also confined to the cold palace.
There are many descendants of the first prince, but this one is not bad.
Since then, it seems that everyone has forgotten their mother and son. Until Ji Yue was nine years old, the first king was seriously ill. In order to fight for the throne, the princes were either killed or injured. Finally, the ambitious empress dowager chose the prince in the cold palace as a puppet.
He thought that he would pick out a rabbit to be slaughtered, but he did not know how to release an invincible lone wolf.
After the king of Qin came to power, he issued an edict to release all the concubines left by the previous dynasties in the cold palace and return to their homes to be supported by their relatives.
If there is no younger generation, they will live in the nunnery.
Because of the fact that there is no one living in the cold palace now, it is more empty and lonely. Ordinary timid palace people dare not even come near here at night.
Wei Lian walked alone on the desolate path, quietly pushing open the rotten wooden door.
Under the moonlight, the young man was dressed in white, with long hair and waist, and his appearance was astonishing.
Winter, wind, night, cold palace.
I don't know where the wild cat calls, like a baby crying, silk infiltration.
It's depressing.
Wei Lian, fearless, stood in the bleak courtyard, closed his eyes and ears, and explored the location of the king of Qin.
After a rest, he opened his eyes, went straight to a humble room and pushed the door.
Narrow and narrow indoor environment, panoramic view.
Such a small room can't hold too many things. Looking around, it's just a table, a chair, a person.
There was a candle burning on the table, and the candle leaped, casting a clear and extinguished silhouette on the mottled wall.
There are also some dishes of porridge, light and tasteless, two pairs of chopsticks opposite. There were several wine jars on the ground, which showed that the man had drunk a lot of wine.
The young man leaning on the chair is holding a bottle of wine with drunk eyes and gorgeous appearance. When he heard the door push, he raised his eyes a little, and the glass was in his hand.
The young man in white pushed the door in, and the snow was all over his body and the sound of whistling came in. He looked at the young man in dark clothes in the room, his eyes and eyebrows were as cold as the moon.
Like an immortal.
Ji more and more smile, action only for a moment, then carelessly continue to pour wine, intonation some lazy casual: "how did you come?"
"If I don't come, I'll starve to death." Youth road.
Wei Lian strides into the house, closes the door with his back hand, and blocks the chilly wind and snow outside the house.
Ji picked her eyebrows more and more, and said with a smile: "so much resentment? Why, if you can't see loneliness, Wei Lang Cha will starve to death if you don't want to eat
"Your Majesty, it's a great man who forgets things." Wei Liandan said, "yesterday, Li Gong announced to the minister that you would pass the minister to the Yangxin hall to have a meal today. After waiting for half an hour, daylily is cold. "
He stressed that "the dishes are cold" four words, indicating that Ji Yue's behavior is really excessive.
Yesterday?
Ji thought for a moment.
At dinner yesterday, Li Fuquan seemed to have said something to him.
But he didn't hear him clearly.
At that time, he was thinking about the difference between eating alone and eating with Wei Lian. Otherwise, he felt that his appetite was not as good as before.
I don't know what Li Fuquan asked, so he answered. After all, Li Fuquan can do it well.
Who knows is actually let Wei gather over.
Thinking of this, Ji Yue felt that she needed to explain.
"Loneliness is not forgetting." The more serious Ji said.
Wei Lian said, "well," to see what he explained.
"Lonely is not remember at all."
Wei Lian:
"Your majesty!" Wei Lian was angry.
He's really angry!
He had been hungry for so long that the king of Qin didn't care. He can't take people, because it's the king of Qin.
It's so irritating.
Wei Lian sat down on the opposite chair without any formality. He pulled up his sleeve and picked up chopsticks: "thank you for your Majesty's extra bowl and chopsticks. I'm not polite."
Ji Yue smile slightly Convergence: "put down."
Without hearing it, Wei Lian picked a green vegetable.
Ji Yue pressed down with chopsticks, and her tone sank: "Wei Lian, this pair of chopsticks is not for you."
Wei Lian raised his head and calmly said, "Your Majesty would rather give someone who will never come back, but also let the minister starve?"
He knew that the king of Qin prepared an extra set of bowls and chopsticks for each new year's Eve.
Ji Yue's expression gradually faded: "since you know who it is for, you should understand --" you can't move this pair of chopsticks.
"I don't understand." Wei Lian looks at him.
Ji Yue's eyes are slightly cold.
The next moment, he listened to Wei Lian's soft voice: "I have never seen my mother's concubine."
"Therefore, it is beyond recall, and I am afraid I can not understand the memory of your majesty."
"But if your Majesty's mother and concubine live in the world, she will not want to see her majesty indulging in the pastAfter Ji Yue's action, the mood in his eyes dissipated and turned into a deep pool: "you --"
Wei Lian interrupted him: "I'm so hungry."
“……” Ji Yue takes back the chopsticks, but her eyes are helpless.
"Eat it."
Wei Lian started without ceremony.
He eats quite well. He's very polite. The mouth says hungry, the movement still maintains the Royal inborn elegance, looks very pleasing to the eye.
It was as if he was eating delicious food instead of plain food.
Ji more see his meal appearance, oneself also suddenly had appetite.
On the busy New Year's Eve, the tyrannical king of Qin and the proton sent by the state of Chu, two people of different status, sat together in a dilapidated room in the cold palace, eating the most insipid porridge dishes and enjoying themselves.
It's a wonder.
They have had many meals together in the Yangxin palace, but they are not as comfortable as this meal tonight.
"How do you know that you are alone here, and how do you know that the chopsticks are for the mother's concubine?" Ji Yuexing flavor.
Wei Lian raises Mou to be surprised: "this is very difficult to guess?"
Ji Yue hooked his lips: "it's not difficult. But they can't guess. "
"Only Wei Lang knows me."
Wei Lian bowed his head and continued to eat: "the world is stupid."
Ji Yue added for him, "are you the smartest?"
"Not really." Wei Lian said modestly, "one of them."
Ji Yue laughs: "Wei Lian, Wei Lian, you are really --"
Wei Lian answers: "you are a wonderful person."
“…… Wei Lian, if there is a large army attacking Qin in the six countries in the future, you can certainly defend our Daqin tower alone. "
"Your Majesty, what did you say? I don't know how to fight. "
"You don't have to fight. You just have to go there and you'll be thick skinned to build walls." Ji Yue joked, actually know how to throw a brick to attract jade, "guarantee indestructible, 100000 troops also can not attack."
He said, and drank another glass of wine.
When Wei Lian saw those wine jars on the ground, he thought that the king of Qin had drunk a lot before he came. If the king of Qin is drunk and there is no one here, isn't he going to carry people back?
No, he can't. He doesn't want to do manual work at all.
Wei Lian was about to snatch Ji Yue's glass and told people not to drink it. Unexpectedly, Ji Yue saw that he wanted to take the wine, and his reaction was bigger than that of him: "you are not allowed to drink it!"
Wei Lian:
Who's going to drink?
Wei Lian didn't understand. He thought for a moment. Instead of seizing the wine bottle in the hands of the king of Qin, he took the wine jar on the table instead.
In short, the king of Qin can't drink any more.
Ji Yue, as if facing a great enemy, grabbed the jar of wine on the table and held it in his arms: "don't touch it! You stay away from it! "
Last time Wei Lian drank a cup of wine, he could be drunk into that pair of virtue, pressing him to do all the bad things. If you drink another jar this time, it will not lift the sky.
Ji Yue once again imagined that picture, suddenly surprised, and even pulled the chair away.
Wei Lian:
Wei Lian made a gesture of "you are at will".
Ji Yue was afraid that Wei Lian would think about the wine again and stressed: "these are all lonely. You are not allowed to touch a drop. Do you hear me? "
Wei Lian glanced at the wine jar and asked sincerely, "are you not afraid to be drunk?"
Ji Yue hugged the wine jar: "what do you know? He is a martial arts practitioner. He can use his internal power to evaporate the liquor. "
This is what he claims to be sober.
Otherwise, he will have to drink a thousand cups of wine alone.
Wei Lian thought for a moment, "Oh."
You're great. You're great.
Ji Yue squinted: "what's your tone? Don't you believe it? "
Wei Lian: I'm not. I don't.
Ji Yue put the wine jar son on the table, full of pride: "I'll show you how to drink it!"
Wei Lian:
It seems that the king of Qin is drunk.
Wei Lian was too lazy to stop it. Anyway, the other side said that he could steam dry with his internal power, so he didn't worry about losing his wisdom.
He also knew that this was a way for the king of Qin to vent his emotions.
Everyone should have a way to vent their emotions. The king of Qin shouldered all the people in the world. I don't know how much more difficult it is than ordinary people. He has a thousand times more melancholy and heavy burden in his mind.
As a king, he was always happy and angry, not in the form of color, do not let anyone see the mind. Keep alert all the time, walk the blade like walking on thin ice.
In the long run, no one can stand it.
If you don't break out in silence, you will die in silence. After a long period of restraint, did he not have the patience to kill all those people?
The king of Qin was invincible for 364 days a year, leaving all the fragility of the remaining day to his mother.
It's really not hard to guess.
The king of Qin can't believe it. The only thing he can confide in is his biological mother Yunji. Only the mother who had given him warmth in his childhood can be used as a spiritual consolation, let him take off the hard shell for a moment, reveal the soft inside, and vent his depressed emotions.But his mother died 11 years ago.
He can only rely on a pair of unused dishes, pretending that his mother is still around.
A king cannot show weakness to anyone, but a child can be weak in front of his mother.
Heaven and earth are furnaces, and all living beings suffer. Even as powerful as the king of Qin, there is such a fragile side.
There are too many lovers in the world. As a human being, Wei Lian would not be afraid or disgusted.
To his surprise, the king of Qin didn't seem to mind showing this unknown side in front of him.
Seriously, he was a little afraid that he knew too much and would be killed.
After three rounds of drinking, Ji Yue's face was slightly drunk, and the food on the table was not much and was swept clean by two people.
Wei Liandi did not touch wine, naturally sober. Looking at the empty plate, he said with a light smile, "Your Majesty has always been very picky about meals. Today's table is so crude, but your majesty can also eat it. In the past, did you not pretend it?"
"What can I do with it? I've eaten something even worse, but I have no choice. " Ji more gently shook the wine in the shake cup, unexpectedly calm, "if people have a choice, can live a good life, who is willing to bear hardships?"
Wei Lian thought deeply.
He himself is the best example.
As soon as people get drunk, the conversation box opens. Maybe it's rare that there is a good looking person tonight, and the more suddenly Ji has a long lost desire to talk.
"Is she really not coming back?" The lower Ji asked.
Wei Lian knew who he was asking, and replied, "Your Majesty knows better than your minister."
The king of Qin was not an escapist, otherwise he would not easily give up his spare bowls and chopsticks.
In fact, he understood that the man had passed away and would never return. He was just reluctant to give up the thought.
"I don't believe in ghosts and gods." Ji more low smile, "hear cold palace ghost rumors, but also produce a wisp of delusion. If the soul of the mother and concubine is still there, is she still alone. She died in vain. If she heard that people died in vain, she would linger in the place where she died before she died. I often come here to see her for fear that she will feel lonely. "
"I invited an expert to surpass her. If there are ghosts in the world, she doesn't want her to stay in the world. She has been betrayed by that man in this life, and her whole life is miserable. She should have a good birth in the next life. "
Wei Lian said quietly: "the Empress Dowager's mother Hong Fu Qi Tian, the next life will be safe and happy."
Yunji has long been named empress dowager by the king of Qin. Wei Lian should be called this.
"I was born alone in the cold palace. At that time, I was really hungry." Ji Yue half covered her eyes, and her voice was calm as if she was telling someone else's story. "Palace people often forget to send water and rice, so the mother and concubine go to dig the moss in the ditch to eat. She has drunk the blood of her mother and the snow water melted in winter. It's really bad. The snow looks clean and clean, but inside it is filthy, as dirty as the heart. "
He never even said these words to Li Fuquan.
Li Fuquan will not really understand the history of the king who was above the throne. But Wei Lian can.
Wei Lian's growth experience is similar to that of him.
Wei Lian listened quietly and poured himself a cup of wine.
Ji Yue immediately alert: "do not drink!"
Wei Lian said: "the minister does not drink, is full of wine to listen to the atmosphere of the story."
Ji Yue:.... "
Ji Yue: "I won't talk about it alone."
Wei Lian frowns: "don't, the atmosphere of the minister listening to the story is brewing well."
Ji more sneer: "is it better to prepare another dish of melon seeds for you?"
Wei Lian's eyes lit up: "do you have any?"
Ji Yue bit her teeth: "no!"
Wei Lian looked at him and said leisurely, "that's equivalent exchange. Please tell your majesty a story."
"When I was four years old, I drank a kind of milk. At that time, the minister was left unattended in the palace. One day, he was very thirsty. Seeing the wooden cart containing milk in the palace, he secretly took some from the jar to quench his thirst. At that time, the minister thought that he had never drunk anything so delicious in his life. "
"Later, the minister learned that the car of milk was sent to his father's pet Ji for bathing."
"It's a very interesting world. Some people can't even drink water, while others can bathe in milk." Wei Lian's tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about something funny, but the content of the words was very sad.
Ji looked at him more and more, and then said, "I was looking forward to snow falling in winter. My mother and I would make snowmen and fight snowball fights together. Even though I was cold, I felt happy and happy. It's the only fun. It's a pity that later, the fun is gone. "
Later, Yunji finally couldn't stand a woman's best years. After a long ordeal in the cold palace, she gradually became crazy. From then on, she became Ji Yue to take care of her. Later, Yunji was buried in the ancient well, and Ji Yue had no mother.
This is why Wei Lian escaped a disaster because he missed playing with his mother in the past.
It just stabbed Ji Yue's weakness.
Wei Lian looks the same: "the minister also likes snowy days, burying a person alive can be God does not know." He killed one of them like that.Ji Yue:.... " So terrible.
Receiving Ji Yue's gaze, Wei Lian blinked his eyes and immediately changed his mouth: "I'm joking. I mean, when I was a child, I would play with my sister in winter, which is a rare joy in my memory. "
He didn't lie. Wei Xiang was his only companion when he was a child. When Wei Lian was young, it brought him a lot of warmth.
But when Wei Xiang grew up estranged from him, they had little chance to meet, let alone play together.
Ji Yue drank a cup again: "the cold palace has no years, so I can't tell what's going on. Outside the bustle can not be spread to the cold palace, only when you can see the distant palace with bright lights and the sound of silk and bamboo, can you know that the festival is going on outside, but you don't know what festival it is. Later out of the cold palace, but also to those festivals are not interested
Wei Lian quickly received the words: "I can't follow the section. There are few who can have a festival, but many who have
The art of language is always subtle. The former refers to those who can celebrate the festival together, while the latter refers to those who have had conflicts.
There are few friends and many enemies.
Wei Lian and Ji Yue are the same.
They looked at each other.
There was a moment of silence in the yellow room. Two young people with great looks suddenly burst out a burst of uncontrollable laughter.
Ji Yue laughs so much that all the wine bottles in her hands fall onto the table. The residual wine in the cup splashes out and the laughter overflows from the throat is a pleasure that can't stop. Wei Lian bent his eyebrows and eyes, and covered his lower lip with wide sleeves. His gentle smile was particularly pleasant.
"Wei Lian, it's rare for a young master to mix with us."
It's not a joke to hear that as a royal blood, you have a better life than a beggar?
This time, they seem to be a tragic meeting, sliding the world's big Ji. Finish saying but seem to be relieved, even the heart is relaxed one piece.
Wei Lian stopped laughing and said, "you are already the king."
Ji Yue light hiss: "if Gu failed to pull down the empress dowager, she is still a joke."
"No if." Wei Lian sighed, "if you have to tell a joke, isn't the minister better?"
From childe to man's favorite, miserable or he miserable.
Ji more glanced at him: "you don't need to make this pair of self mockery appearance, solitary know you are more crazy than anyone in the bone."
Wei Lian pretended to be puzzled: "hmm?"
Ji raised her eyebrows more and more.
Wei Lian looked at him and said to the truth, "well, I think I'm very good. There are so many princes in the royal families of the seven countries, and all the real fools have already died. "
To live is to win.
Ji Yue said with a smile, "this is you."
Wei Lian Yi Xiang.
Just at this moment, a gust of wind poured in through the window lattice and extinguished the candle on the table.
The room suddenly turned dark.
Both of them are good at martial arts and have excellent night vision ability. When the candle goes out, there is no effect.
Wei Lian can't stand up, but he is still equipped with human equipment.
"Your Majesty, I fear the dark." Wei Lian's tone was very calm, "let's leave here quickly."
Ji Yue I don't know you're afraid of the dark.
"Promising." Ji more hiss a voice, clench Wei Lian's hand, lead a person out of the cold palace.
Ji is more used to bringing people back to the Yangxin hall, forgetting that he has now separated from Wei Lian. However, Wei Lian took his hand and took him to another direction.
Ji Yue a Zheng, while walking asked: "where do you want to take lonely?"
"Your Majesty told three old things to night. Eat, play with snow, celebrate the festival. When I was a child, I had no meal, I had no playmate when I was snowing, and I didn't take part in the holidays. " Wei Lian bent down, got up, turned his head and said with a smile, "this is your regret, and it is also the regret of the minister. In this case, why can't we make it a success?"
Ji Yue asked, "perfect?"
"Yes, of the three things, we only finished eating tonight." Wei Lian let go of his hand and slowly retreated, "this second one Nature is playing with snow
The young man in white suddenly hit Ji Yue with the snowball that he had just bent down and picked up in his hand, then turned around and ran.
Ji more and more caught off guard, was hit full of snow, all over the cold: "Wei, Lian!"
He also grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, strode to catch up with Wei Lian and threw it on the person without saying a word.
Wei Lian didn't care that he was covered with snow, and his backhand was a snowball.
"Wei Lian, you have to stand alone!"
"it depends on your Majesty's ability!"
the two people chase each other and hurt each other. They are always happy. If you let others see it, you must be shocked. It's incredible that your majesty and gongzilian are playing such childish snowball fights like two children.
Some people have gone through thousands of sails, but they are still childish.
When they grow up, what they can keep is childish. But it's just a partner who can accompany the crazy and make trouble together.
The two have their own regrets, but they come together perfectly.This is the reason why love in the world arises. Two of them did not know it, and all things in heaven and earth had been proved together.
Finally, Wei Lian, who is still "delicate and weak", runs out of physical strength first. Ji Yue catches up with him and drags the snow into his collar.
"No, your majesty! Leng - "Wei Lian asked for mercy with a smile," Your Majesty, please forgive me... "
This words put at present again normal but, Naihe Ji Yue these days often have some dreams, hear this all over a shudder, whole momentum all let out.
"Now you know how to beg for mercy? Isn't it very pleasant just now Ji more cold hum, but still help him brush the snow on the clothes.
"It's still you. I'm tired. I don't want to play." Wei Lian panted lightly, and his cheek was flushed slightly because of the fierce running. It was really good-looking.
Ji Yue's face floated a winner's smile.
When I was a child, I had nothing. I had a snowball fight with my mother and concubine in winter. As long as I won, my child would be able to have such pure and simple happiness.
Later, he won numerous battles in all directions, but he never really enjoyed himself for a long time.
Now, Ji Yue finally finds some old feelings.
Perhaps, when he acquiesced in Wei Lian's taking over the chopsticks, he acquiesced in his own weakness.
Thump!
Ji Yue's smile congealed on her face.
Wei Lianjing claimed that he was unprepared and smashed the snow which had been hidden in his hand.
"I never admit defeat." Wei Lian smiles cunningly and then runs away.
Ji Yue: Wei Lian, you are finished.
He was about to catch up with him when he saw that the young man ahead seemed to run too fast and faltered, almost falling into the snow. Ji Yue Li raised the lightness skill and ran to the past, holding people in her arms.
…… And then he didn't make it to the ground.
Ji Yue subconsciously protects the back of Wei Lian's brain, turns a direction, and becomes a human flesh cushion.
He is strong and strong, and it's OK to fall down. He is so weak that his body bones can't fall apart?
Ji Yue finds an excuse for her instinctive protective behavior.
Wei Lian falls into Ji Yue's arms, and Ji falls heavily in the snow.
The cold back let Ji more light hiss a breath, without trace to protect the Wei Lian in the arms.
He was staring at the young man lying on his body without expression: "not up yet?"
Wei Lian raised his head from his chest. His face was white by the moonlight. He raised his eyes slightly, and the sky behind him was as bright as the stars and the moon.
Ji Yue's heart beat suddenly.
It is like the seed sprouting of breaking ice, and a flower comes out from the snow.
When Wei Lian leaves from him, Ji Yue has not responded.
Wei Lian got up and looked down at him: "Your Majesty, is it comfortable to lie in the snow?"
Ji more mouth hard: "comfortable lonely do not want to get up." We must not admit that it was Wei Lian who was dazzled when he saw him. He still wanted to face.
Wei Lian's voice was clear and clear, with a slight smile: "then your majesty will stay here for the night."
Ji Yue immediately got up: "why should I listen to you alone?"
He used his internal force to dry the snow water and cold air on his body, and by the way, he also dried Wei Lian's.
Wei Lian covered his lips with a smile.
A duplicity guy.
"Well, I'm tired after the snow." Wei Lian lazy way, "minister wants to go back to sleep."
Ji Yue one Zheng, busy ask: "still have one thing?"
Wei Lian pretended to be at a loss: "what's the matter?"
“……” Ji Yue stressed, "you said you want to celebrate the festival together."
"It's not an important thing. In the past years, there was no one else, so it's not necessary this year." Wei Lian said casually, but he didn't seem to care.
Ji Yue's face was black: "isn't it a person? He was a little aggrieved.
Wei Lian was staring at him.
Ji Yue was staring at some uneasy, don't face a way: "do you look so lonely do?"
Wei Lian chuckled: "Your Majesty is really looking forward to spending the Spring Festival with your ministers?"
Ji Yue denied: "No
Wei Lian turned and left: "the minister went back to sleep."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Ji more and more lost to him, went to pull Wei to collect the sleeve, revealed a little childish, "don't go back."
Wei Lian low Mou looked at an eye: "that still does not keep up with."
Ji Yue this time is really obedient to follow Wei Lian to go.
"Where are you going now?" After walking with Wei Lian for a long time, he still hasn't arrived at the destination. Ji can't help but be curious.
Wei Lian replied, "I don't know."
Ji Yue:
"It's also the first time for me to celebrate the new year. I've never been involved in it before. I don't know the process. " Wei Lian said sincerely.
Ji Yue: what are you doing now
Wei Lian: "just hang out."
Ji Yue:.... "
God, the Empress Dowager's casual stroll.
Ji more and more stopped, did not go.Wei Lian's eyes swept over.
Ji Yue said stiffly, "if you look at the palace people in the past year alone, you should enjoy the lanterns and fireworks."
"If you know a place, you can see the lanterns of the whole palace. You can also see the most beautiful fireworks from the sky."
He held Wei Lian in his backhand: "take you alone."
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand.
The tower of picking stars is the tallest building in the palace. It has nine floors in total, because it looks like a nine story pagoda. The civil servants of the Imperial Palace often observed the stars on the ninth night to speculate on the fate of the country.
Wei Lian looked at the endless long stairs and said, "Your Majesty, we'd better go back home."
I don't want to climb that high.
It is true that as long as you use lightness skill, this distance is not a problem. But he can't do it. If he goes up step by step
Go back to your room and sleep.
"Pooh." Ji Yue laughed, "lazy fox, don't you go."
Wei Lian:
Why is he a fox again?
In Ji Yue's eyes, Wei Lian is now a black and cunning fox, occasionally coquettish and lazy most of the time.
Wei Lian doesn't understand Ji Yue's idea. Before he starts to think about the similarities between himself and the fox, Ji Yue grabs his waist and holds the whole person up.
"Hold on, close your eyes if you're afraid." Ji Yue warm reminder, the breath wiped the ear, a bit hot.
Wei Lian hugs Ji Yue's neck in silence.
At the next moment, Ji yueyun lifted her Qi and rose from the ground with a light figure.
They are rising.
It's getting farther and farther away from the ground.
Wei Lian listened to the wind whistling in his ear and glanced down calmly. The height was too high for him to look directly at.
Fortunately, he is not afraid of heights.
"Don't be afraid." Ji Yue comforts.
Wei Lian is not afraid, and even has the leisure to see the scenery.
However, the king of Qin said so, but Wei Lian still gave a face to the performance.
He closed his eyes and pretended to be afraid. He buried his face in Ji Yue's arms, and his arms around people's neck were also slightly closed.
Ji Yue toes in each layer of tiles on the light point, a few jumps, will be Wei Lian to the top.
"All right." Ji Yue said, "you can open your eyes."
Wei Lian opened his eyes and found that they were not standing in the pavilion on the ninth floor.
…… They stood directly on the eaves of the ninth floor.
Under his feet were black tiles that were neatly stacked.
Looking down, it's a dizzy height.
Wei Lian firmly grasped Ji Yue's hand, and almost all of them stuck to him: "the minister's legs are soft, and I can't stand well --"
Ji Yue's lip curled up without trace, and said calmly, "then sit down."
It was a lot better to sit down. Although Wei Lian is not really afraid.
They sat on the roof side by side, feeling the cool of the wind, and looked far away.
The height here can give you a panoramic view of the whole palace and see the brilliant lights in the distance.
Green tiles and red walls hide the small bridge water, and the pavilions and pavilions are just like a mirror. Many palace tiles are covered with frost and snow, and pieces of cold plum blossom are blooming in the branches.
The playful figures of the palace people turned into small dots, dotted with the towering King City.
Winding along the palace road to the gate, you can see people outside the palace. The market is bustling with children gathering in the street to set off fireworks. Artists juggled, hawkers yelled, people were empty. Every family pasted couplets, jubilant.
The distant mountains are hidden into the night, and there is only a silent outline, which outlines the vast rivers and mountains.
This is the world.
They look down upon all things from high, and each has a moment's silence.
Wei calmed his mind and looked down at him. His heart surged.
It was a spectacle he had never seen before.
He suddenly raised his voice, mixed with a faint excitement: "look, fireworks!"
Ji looked up and saw a fireworks rising to the sky, blooming in the night, incomparably gorgeous.
Numerous fireworks follow, decorate the whole starry sky into a bright sea of flowers.
Beautiful.
Star River, night, lantern, fireworks.
In fact, these things are available every year. There is nothing new about them. The earlier Ji gets tired of it.
He never thought they were so beautiful.
When the young man in white concentrates on the fireworks, Ji Yue turns her head quietly and looks at Wei Lian's side face.
Young people are very beautiful, and their facial features are exquisite everywhere, which completely interprets the beautiful words.
He raised his head slightly, and the golden glow of fireworks on his cheek made him look amazing. The long hair was blown by the wind, as if to go back. The young man's smiling eyes were crooked and glistening, as if thousands of stars and fireworks fell into his eyes.
Ji is more and more in a trance.
Why does he still feel drunk when he has already dissipated the wine?Wei Lian seems to be aware of his gaze, and suddenly turns his head. The star eyes are hitting his eyes.
The two men were in a daze.
It's like a glimpse in the snow.
Words read gentleman, Wen its jade, in its board house, chaos my heart.
In the hustle and bustle of fireworks, Wei Lian took the lead in arousing a smile and said, "happy new year, your majesty."
Ji more pursed lips.
This is his first Chinese New Year in a real sense, and it is also the first time someone has said to him that he is happy in the new year.
How many people wish him a long life, Hong Fu Qi Tian, but what he really wants is just a simple happiness.
He waited for twenty-one years.
Just waiting for a Wei Lian.
For a long time, he chuckled and replied in a low voice.
"Happy new year."
December 31, new year's Eve, is also the new year's eve of family reunion. Early in the palace, they light lanterns and firecrackers. From afar, the lights are bright and colorful embroidery is brilliant. It's a bustling scene. It was a rare day without curfew. People in the palace put on thick winter clothes and played with each other to set off fireworks, or enjoyed the lanterns under the eaves in front of the corridor. The lanterns in the palace are naturally different from those of the folk people - jadeite green lotus lamp, eight treasures glazed lamp, red wood flower lantern, all of which are invisible treasures. Everyone's face was brimming with joy. His majesty once ordered that from the first day to the third day of the lunar new year, people in the palace could visit their families, which was unprecedented in the previous dynasty. Many people are looking forward to meeting their relatives tomorrow. The so-called tyrants in the world have actually given many gentle orders. No matter how cold the place is, it will become lively on this day. But the excitement has never been passed on to the one in the hall of nourishing the heart. On New Year's Eve in the past years, Ji Yue would give the palace people in the Yangxin hall a holiday and let them go out to enjoy the lanterns and flowers. Even Li Fuquan did not stay. He himself was prepared with two sets of bowls and chopsticks, sitting alone in the hall, guarding a table of food, but sometimes did not move a mouthful until it was cold. Reunion dinner must be enjoyed with family. He has no family, so he can't taste it. If he has, his entrance is bitter and astringent. The king of Qin said that he was powerful and incomparable. No one in the seven states was invincible. His reputation was frightening. However, people always forget that the famous tyrant is only 21 years old this year. Just a young man who has just reached the crown. On the day of the family reunion, the king takes off the burden of the world, and loneliness comes like a tide. We all know that the high place is extremely cold, but only when we really stand in this position can we know the darkness behind the brilliance when we look down upon the world. Li Fuquan once leaned behind the pillar and saw such a scene - outside is the world's fireworks, the world is noisy, everyone with a smile, universal celebration. The real emperor is not happy. The young people in the hall drooped their beautiful eyes and brows, and faced a pair of unused bowls and chopsticks without expression, leaving the room alone. The scene was heartbreaking. His Majesty's guard was too heavy, and Li Fuquan spent ten years without being able to walk in. He knew that he was stupid and mediocre. How could he understand his Majesty's thoughts and thoughts, and how could his majesty confide in him. He can't. Maybe Wei Lian can. "Hasn't your majesty come back yet?" Facing a table of delicacies, Wei Lian suppressed his impetuous claws. Seeing Li Fuquan coming in from outside, he immediately put down his chopsticks and forced him to sit in a critical position. He has been sitting here for half an hour, and people need mushrooms. The dishes are going to be cold, and the king of Qin has not been seen. Wei Lian doesn't care where the king of Qin went at all. But the king of Qin didn't come back. According to the rules, he could not move the chopsticks first. He could only suffer from hunger. Is this a human thing! People are not allowed to eat on New Year's Eve, and they still need to live! Li Fu took a puff from the corner of his eyes and pretended not to see the dumpling that was missing from the plate: "childe, not yet." "Does your majesty really call me to come to the Yangxin hall to accompany the meal?" Wei Lianmu reveals doubts. Li Fuquan immediately said, "how dare you pass the Oracle falsely?" The tone is also a little uncertain. He told his majesty last night that it would be better to send Mr. Wei to us on New Year's Eve this year. His Majesty was having dinner at that time. He seemed to be in a trance and answered the word "um" at will. Is that a promise? At that time, Li Fuquan only thought his majesty had agreed, but now it seems that "It seems that your majesty has forgotten me." Wei Lian sighed. Li Fuquan: It's embarrassing. People are invited by him, which has become the current situation. However, other people's feelings have not been sent out, but offended people. Wei Lian got up and Li Fuquan said, "don't be impatient. I'm sending someone to look for your majesty." That is to say, the palace is so big that it is still a question whether we can find it. His majesty didn't know when he left the hall of nourishing the heart. He didn't bring any of his attendants. Li Fuquan sent people to the imperial study to have a look. His Majesty was not there. "No need." Wei Lian low Mou, "I know where he is." Cold palace. If there is any place that can't be touched by the excitement of the new year, it must be here. Almost every palace is hung with lanterns and red silk, but the cold palace is still miserable. White banners flutter in the night, just like a spirit hall. There are too many dead souls in the cold palace. I don't know how many people bury them here. The ashes are scattered into the well, and there is no straw mat. It's cold and cold here. Even the wind is like sobbing. There are rumors of haunting. Some palace people will hang white flags here to comfort the dead, mainly for peace of mind. These white banners have been hanging for many years, and no one has gone to take them for a long time, which makes them look dilapidated. It's as depressing as this deserted courtyard.The king of Qin was born and raised here. Yunji was framed when she was pregnant, which provoked the former king to reject her. Because of the dragon family in her abdomen, she escaped from death, but she was also confined to the cold palace. There are many descendants of the first prince, but this one is not bad. Since then, it seems that everyone has forgotten their mother and son. Until Ji Yue was nine years old, the first king was seriously ill. In order to fight for the throne, the princes were either killed or injured. Finally, the ambitious empress dowager chose the prince in the cold palace as a puppet. He thought that he would pick out a rabbit to be slaughtered, but he did not know how to release an invincible lone wolf. After the king of Qin came to power, he issued an edict to release all the concubines left by the previous dynasties in the cold palace and return to their homes to be supported by their relatives. If there is no younger generation, they will live in the nunnery. Because of the fact that there is no one living in the cold palace now, it is more empty and lonely. Ordinary timid palace people dare not even come near here at night. Wei Lian walked alone on the desolate path, quietly pushing open the rotten wooden door. Under the moonlight, the young man was dressed in white, with long hair and waist, and his appearance was astonishing. Winter, wind, night, cold palace. I don't know where the wild cat calls, like a baby crying, silk infiltration. It's depressing. Wei Lian, fearless, stood in the bleak courtyard, closed his eyes and ears, and explored the location of the king of Qin. After a rest, he opened his eyes, went straight to a humble room and pushed the door. Narrow and narrow indoor environment, panoramic view. Such a small room can't hold too many things. Looking around, it's just a table, a chair, a person. There was a candle burning on the table, and the candle leaped, casting a clear and extinguished silhouette on the mottled wall. There are also some dishes of porridge, light and tasteless, two pairs of chopsticks opposite. There were several wine jars on the ground, which showed that the man had drunk a lot of wine. The young man leaning on the chair is holding a bottle of wine with drunk eyes and gorgeous appearance. When he heard the door push, he raised his eyes a little, and the glass was in his hand. The young man in white pushed the door in, and the snow was all over his body and the sound of whistling came in. He looked at the young man in dark clothes in the room, his eyes and eyebrows were as cold as the moon. Like an immortal. Ji more and more smile, action only for a moment, then carelessly continue to pour wine, intonation some lazy casual: "how did you come?" "If I don't come, I'll starve to death." Youth road. Wei Lian strides into the house, closes the door with his back hand, and blocks the chilly wind and snow outside the house. Ji picked her eyebrows more and more, and said with a smile: "so much resentment? Why, if you can't see loneliness, Wei Lang Cha will starve to death if you don't want to eat "Your Majesty, it's a great man who forgets things." Wei Liandan said, "yesterday, Li Gong announced to the minister that you would pass the minister to the Yangxin hall to have a meal today. After waiting for half an hour, daylily is cold. " He stressed that "the dishes are cold" four words, indicating that Ji Yue's behavior is really excessive. Yesterday? Ji thought for a moment. At dinner yesterday, Li Fuquan seemed to have said something to him. But he didn't hear him clearly. At that time, he was thinking about the difference between eating alone and eating with Wei Lian. Otherwise, he felt that his appetite was not as good as before. I don't know what Li Fuquan asked, so he answered. After all, Li Fuquan can do it well. Who knows is actually let Wei gather over. Thinking of this, Ji Yue felt that she needed to explain. "Loneliness is not forgetting." The more serious Ji said. Wei Lian said, "well," to see what he explained. "Lonely is not remember at all." Wei Lian: "Your majesty!" Wei Lian was angry. He's really angry! He had been hungry for so long that the king of Qin didn't care. He can't take people, because it's the king of Qin. It's so irritating. Wei Lian sat down on the opposite chair without any formality. He pulled up his sleeve and picked up chopsticks: "thank you for your Majesty's extra bowl and chopsticks. I'm not polite." Ji Yue smile slightly Convergence: "put down." Without hearing it, Wei Lian picked a green vegetable. Ji Yue pressed down with chopsticks, and her tone sank: "Wei Lian, this pair of chopsticks is not for you." Wei Lian raised his head and calmly said, "Your Majesty would rather give someone who will never come back, but also let the minister starve?" He knew that the king of Qin prepared an extra set of bowls and chopsticks for each new year's Eve. Ji Yue's expression gradually faded: "since you know who it is for, you should understand --" you can't move this pair of chopsticks. "I don't understand." Wei Lian looks at him. Ji Yue's eyes are slightly cold. The next moment, he listened to Wei Lian's soft voice: "I have never seen my mother's concubine." "Therefore, it is beyond recall, and I am afraid I can not understand the memory of your majesty." "But if your Majesty's mother and concubine live in the world, she will not want to see her majesty indulging in the pastAfter Ji Yue's action, the mood in his eyes dissipated and turned into a deep pool: "you --" Wei Lian interrupted him: "I'm so hungry." Ji Yue takes back the chopsticks, but her eyes are helpless. "Eat it." Wei Lian started without ceremony. He eats quite well. He's very polite. The mouth says hungry, the movement still maintains the Royal inborn elegance, looks very pleasing to the eye. It was as if he was eating delicious food instead of plain food. Ji more see his meal appearance, oneself also suddenly had appetite. On the busy New Year's Eve, the tyrannical king of Qin and the proton sent by the state of Chu, two people of different status, sat together in a dilapidated room in the cold palace, eating the most insipid porridge dishes and enjoying themselves. It's a wonder. They have had many meals together in the Yangxin palace, but they are not as comfortable as this meal tonight. "How do you know that you are alone here, and how do you know that the chopsticks are for the mother's concubine?" Ji Yuexing flavor. Wei Lian raises Mou to be surprised: "this is very difficult to guess?" Ji Yue hooked his lips: "it's not difficult. But they can't guess. " "Only Wei Lang knows me." Wei Lian bowed his head and continued to eat: "the world is stupid." Ji Yue added for him, "are you the smartest?" "Not really." Wei Lian said modestly, "one of them." Ji Yue laughs: "Wei Lian, Wei Lian, you are really --" Wei Lian answers: "you are a wonderful person." Wei Lian, if there is a large army attacking Qin in the six countries in the future, you can certainly defend our Daqin tower alone. " "Your Majesty, what did you say? I don't know how to fight. " "You don't have to fight. You just have to go there and you'll be thick skinned to build walls." Ji Yue joked, actually know how to throw a brick to attract jade, "guarantee indestructible, 100000 troops also can not attack." He said, and drank another glass of wine. When Wei Lian saw those wine jars on the ground, he thought that the king of Qin had drunk a lot before he came. If the king of Qin is drunk and there is no one here, isn't he going to carry people back? No, he can't. He doesn't want to do manual work at all. Wei Lian was about to snatch Ji Yue's glass and told people not to drink it. Unexpectedly, Ji Yue saw that he wanted to take the wine, and his reaction was bigger than that of him: "you are not allowed to drink it!" Wei Lian: Who's going to drink? Wei Lian didn't understand. He thought for a moment. Instead of seizing the wine bottle in the hands of the king of Qin, he took the wine jar on the table instead. In short, the king of Qin can't drink any more. Ji Yue, as if facing a great enemy, grabbed the jar of wine on the table and held it in his arms: "don't touch it! You stay away from it! " Last time Wei Lian drank a cup of wine, he could be drunk into that pair of virtue, pressing him to do all the bad things. If you drink another jar this time, it will not lift the sky. Ji Yue once again imagined that picture, suddenly surprised, and even pulled the chair away. Wei Lian: Wei Lian made a gesture of "you are at will". Ji Yue was afraid that Wei Lian would think about the wine again and stressed: "these are all lonely. You are not allowed to touch a drop. Do you hear me? " Wei Lian glanced at the wine jar and asked sincerely, "are you not afraid to be drunk?" Ji Yue hugged the wine jar: "what do you know? He is a martial arts practitioner. He can use his internal power to evaporate the liquor. " This is what he claims to be sober. Otherwise, he will have to drink a thousand cups of wine alone. Wei Lian thought for a moment, "Oh." You're great. You're great. Ji Yue squinted: "what's your tone? Don't you believe it? " Wei Lian: I'm not. I don't. Ji Yue put the wine jar son on the table, full of pride: "I'll show you how to drink it!" Wei Lian: It seems that the king of Qin is drunk. Wei Lian was too lazy to stop it. Anyway, the other side said that he could steam dry with his internal power, so he didn't worry about losing his wisdom. He also knew that this was a way for the king of Qin to vent his emotions. Everyone should have a way to vent their emotions. The king of Qin shouldered all the people in the world. I don't know how much more difficult it is than ordinary people. He has a thousand times more melancholy and heavy burden in his mind. As a king, he was always happy and angry, not in the form of color, do not let anyone see the mind. Keep alert all the time, walk the blade like walking on thin ice. In the long run, no one can stand it. If you don't break out in silence, you will die in silence. After a long period of restraint, did he not have the patience to kill all those people? The king of Qin was invincible for 364 days a year, leaving all the fragility of the remaining day to his mother. It's really not hard to guess. The king of Qin can't believe it. The only thing he can confide in is his biological mother Yunji. Only the mother who had given him warmth in his childhood can be used as a spiritual consolation, let him take off the hard shell for a moment, reveal the soft inside, and vent his depressed emotions.But his mother died 11 years ago. He can only rely on a pair of unused dishes, pretending that his mother is still around. A king cannot show weakness to anyone, but a child can be weak in front of his mother. Heaven and earth are furnaces, and all living beings suffer. Even as powerful as the king of Qin, there is such a fragile side. There are too many lovers in the world. As a human being, Wei Lian would not be afraid or disgusted. To his surprise, the king of Qin didn't seem to mind showing this unknown side in front of him. Seriously, he was a little afraid that he knew too much and would be killed. After three rounds of drinking, Ji Yue's face was slightly drunk, and the food on the table was not much and was swept clean by two people. Wei Liandi did not touch wine, naturally sober. Looking at the empty plate, he said with a light smile, "Your Majesty has always been very picky about meals. Today's table is so crude, but your majesty can also eat it. In the past, did you not pretend it?" "What can I do with it? I've eaten something even worse, but I have no choice. " Ji more gently shook the wine in the shake cup, unexpectedly calm, "if people have a choice, can live a good life, who is willing to bear hardships?" Wei Lian thought deeply. He himself is the best example. As soon as people get drunk, the conversation box opens. Maybe it's rare that there is a good looking person tonight, and the more suddenly Ji has a long lost desire to talk. "Is she really not coming back?" The lower Ji asked. Wei Lian knew who he was asking, and replied, "Your Majesty knows better than your minister." The king of Qin was not an escapist, otherwise he would not easily give up his spare bowls and chopsticks. In fact, he understood that the man had passed away and would never return. He was just reluctant to give up the thought. "I don't believe in ghosts and gods." Ji more low smile, "hear cold palace ghost rumors, but also produce a wisp of delusion. If the soul of the mother and concubine is still there, is she still alone. She died in vain. If she heard that people died in vain, she would linger in the place where she died before she died. I often come here to see her for fear that she will feel lonely. " "I invited an expert to surpass her. If there are ghosts in the world, she doesn't want her to stay in the world. She has been betrayed by that man in this life, and her whole life is miserable. She should have a good birth in the next life. " Wei Lian said quietly: "the Empress Dowager's mother Hong Fu Qi Tian, the next life will be safe and happy." Yunji has long been named empress dowager by the king of Qin. Wei Lian should be called this. "I was born alone in the cold palace. At that time, I was really hungry." Ji Yue half covered her eyes, and her voice was calm as if she was telling someone else's story. "Palace people often forget to send water and rice, so the mother and concubine go to dig the moss in the ditch to eat. She has drunk the blood of her mother and the snow water melted in winter. It's really bad. The snow looks clean and clean, but inside it is filthy, as dirty as the heart. " He never even said these words to Li Fuquan. Li Fuquan will not really understand the history of the king who was above the throne. But Wei Lian can. Wei Lian's growth experience is similar to that of him. Wei Lian listened quietly and poured himself a cup of wine. Ji Yue immediately alert: "do not drink!" Wei Lian said: "the minister does not drink, is full of wine to listen to the atmosphere of the story." Ji Yue:.... " Ji Yue: "I won't talk about it alone." Wei Lian frowns: "don't, the atmosphere of the minister listening to the story is brewing well." Ji more sneer: "is it better to prepare another dish of melon seeds for you?" Wei Lian's eyes lit up: "do you have any?" Ji Yue bit her teeth: "no!" Wei Lian looked at him and said leisurely, "that's equivalent exchange. Please tell your majesty a story." "When I was four years old, I drank a kind of milk. At that time, the minister was left unattended in the palace. One day, he was very thirsty. Seeing the wooden cart containing milk in the palace, he secretly took some from the jar to quench his thirst. At that time, the minister thought that he had never drunk anything so delicious in his life. " "Later, the minister learned that the car of milk was sent to his father's pet Ji for bathing." "It's a very interesting world. Some people can't even drink water, while others can bathe in milk." Wei Lian's tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about something funny, but the content of the words was very sad. Ji looked at him more and more, and then said, "I was looking forward to snow falling in winter. My mother and I would make snowmen and fight snowball fights together. Even though I was cold, I felt happy and happy. It's the only fun. It's a pity that later, the fun is gone. " Later, Yunji finally couldn't stand a woman's best years. After a long ordeal in the cold palace, she gradually became crazy. From then on, she became Ji Yue to take care of her. Later, Yunji was buried in the ancient well, and Ji Yue had no mother. This is why Wei Lian escaped a disaster because he missed playing with his mother in the past. It just stabbed Ji Yue's weakness. Wei Lian looks the same: "the minister also likes snowy days, burying a person alive can be God does not know." He killed one of them like that.Ji Yue:.... " So terrible. Receiving Ji Yue's gaze, Wei Lian blinked his eyes and immediately changed his mouth: "I'm joking. I mean, when I was a child, I would play with my sister in winter, which is a rare joy in my memory. " He didn't lie. Wei Xiang was his only companion when he was a child. When Wei Lian was young, it brought him a lot of warmth. But when Wei Xiang grew up estranged from him, they had little chance to meet, let alone play together. Ji Yue drank a cup again: "the cold palace has no years, so I can't tell what's going on. Outside the bustle can not be spread to the cold palace, only when you can see the distant palace with bright lights and the sound of silk and bamboo, can you know that the festival is going on outside, but you don't know what festival it is. Later out of the cold palace, but also to those festivals are not interested Wei Lian quickly received the words: "I can't follow the section. There are few who can have a festival, but many who have The art of language is always subtle. The former refers to those who can celebrate the festival together, while the latter refers to those who have had conflicts. There are few friends and many enemies. Wei Lian and Ji Yue are the same. They looked at each other. There was a moment of silence in the yellow room. Two young people with great looks suddenly burst out a burst of uncontrollable laughter. Ji Yue laughs so much that all the wine bottles in her hands fall onto the table. The residual wine in the cup splashes out and the laughter overflows from the throat is a pleasure that can't stop. Wei Lian bent his eyebrows and eyes, and covered his lower lip with wide sleeves. His gentle smile was particularly pleasant. "Wei Lian, it's rare for a young master to mix with us." It's not a joke to hear that as a royal blood, you have a better life than a beggar? This time, they seem to be a tragic meeting, sliding the world's big Ji. Finish saying but seem to be relieved, even the heart is relaxed one piece. Wei Lian stopped laughing and said, "you are already the king." Ji Yue light hiss: "if Gu failed to pull down the empress dowager, she is still a joke." "No if." Wei Lian sighed, "if you have to tell a joke, isn't the minister better?" From childe to man's favorite, miserable or he miserable. Ji more glanced at him: "you don't need to make this pair of self mockery appearance, solitary know you are more crazy than anyone in the bone." Wei Lian pretended to be puzzled: "hmm?" Ji raised her eyebrows more and more. Wei Lian looked at him and said to the truth, "well, I think I'm very good. There are so many princes in the royal families of the seven countries, and all the real fools have already died. " To live is to win. Ji Yue said with a smile, "this is you." Wei Lian Yi Xiang. Just at this moment, a gust of wind poured in through the window lattice and extinguished the candle on the table. The room suddenly turned dark. Both of them are good at martial arts and have excellent night vision ability. When the candle goes out, there is no effect. Wei Lian can't stand up, but he is still equipped with human equipment. "Your Majesty, I fear the dark." Wei Lian's tone was very calm, "let's leave here quickly." Ji Yue I don't know you're afraid of the dark. "Promising." Ji more hiss a voice, clench Wei Lian's hand, lead a person out of the cold palace. Ji is more used to bringing people back to the Yangxin hall, forgetting that he has now separated from Wei Lian. However, Wei Lian took his hand and took him to another direction. Ji Yue a Zheng, while walking asked: "where do you want to take lonely?" "Your Majesty told three old things to night. Eat, play with snow, celebrate the festival. When I was a child, I had no meal, I had no playmate when I was snowing, and I didn't take part in the holidays. " Wei Lian bent down, got up, turned his head and said with a smile, "this is your regret, and it is also the regret of the minister. In this case, why can't we make it a success?" Ji Yue asked, "perfect?" "Yes, of the three things, we only finished eating tonight." Wei Lian let go of his hand and slowly retreated, "this second one Nature is playing with snow The young man in white suddenly hit Ji Yue with the snowball that he had just bent down and picked up in his hand, then turned around and ran. Ji more and more caught off guard, was hit full of snow, all over the cold: "Wei, Lian!" He also grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, strode to catch up with Wei Lian and threw it on the person without saying a word. Wei Lian didn't care that he was covered with snow, and his backhand was a snowball. "Wei Lian, you have to stand alone!" "it depends on your Majesty's ability!" the two people chase each other and hurt each other. They are always happy. If you let others see it, you must be shocked. It's incredible that your majesty and gongzilian are playing such childish snowball fights like two children. Some people have gone through thousands of sails, but they are still childish. When they grow up, what they can keep is childish. But it's just a partner who can accompany the crazy and make trouble together. The two have their own regrets, but they come together perfectly.This is the reason why love in the world arises. Two of them did not know it, and all things in heaven and earth had been proved together. Finally, Wei Lian, who is still "delicate and weak", runs out of physical strength first. Ji Yue catches up with him and drags the snow into his collar. "No, your majesty! Leng - "Wei Lian asked for mercy with a smile," Your Majesty, please forgive me... " This words put at present again normal but, Naihe Ji Yue these days often have some dreams, hear this all over a shudder, whole momentum all let out. "Now you know how to beg for mercy? Isn't it very pleasant just now Ji more cold hum, but still help him brush the snow on the clothes. "It's still you. I'm tired. I don't want to play." Wei Lian panted lightly, and his cheek was flushed slightly because of the fierce running. It was really good-looking. Ji Yue's face floated a winner's smile. When I was a child, I had nothing. I had a snowball fight with my mother and concubine in winter. As long as I won, my child would be able to have such pure and simple happiness. Later, he won numerous battles in all directions, but he never really enjoyed himself for a long time. Now, Ji Yue finally finds some old feelings. Perhaps, when he acquiesced in Wei Lian's taking over the chopsticks, he acquiesced in his own weakness. Thump! Ji Yue's smile congealed on her face. Wei Lianjing claimed that he was unprepared and smashed the snow which had been hidden in his hand. "I never admit defeat." Wei Lian smiles cunningly and then runs away. Ji Yue: Wei Lian, you are finished. He was about to catch up with him when he saw that the young man ahead seemed to run too fast and faltered, almost falling into the snow. Ji Yue Li raised the lightness skill and ran to the past, holding people in her arms. And then he didn't make it to the ground. Ji Yue subconsciously protects the back of Wei Lian's brain, turns a direction, and becomes a human flesh cushion. He is strong and strong, and it's OK to fall down. He is so weak that his body bones can't fall apart? Ji Yue finds an excuse for her instinctive protective behavior. Wei Lian falls into Ji Yue's arms, and Ji falls heavily in the snow. The cold back let Ji more light hiss a breath, without trace to protect the Wei Lian in the arms. He was staring at the young man lying on his body without expression: "not up yet?" Wei Lian raised his head from his chest. His face was white by the moonlight. He raised his eyes slightly, and the sky behind him was as bright as the stars and the moon. Ji Yue's heart beat suddenly. It is like the seed sprouting of breaking ice, and a flower comes out from the snow. When Wei Lian leaves from him, Ji Yue has not responded. Wei Lian got up and looked down at him: "Your Majesty, is it comfortable to lie in the snow?" Ji more mouth hard: "comfortable lonely do not want to get up." We must not admit that it was Wei Lian who was dazzled when he saw him. He still wanted to face. Wei Lian's voice was clear and clear, with a slight smile: "then your majesty will stay here for the night." Ji Yue immediately got up: "why should I listen to you alone?" He used his internal force to dry the snow water and cold air on his body, and by the way, he also dried Wei Lian's. Wei Lian covered his lips with a smile. A duplicity guy. "Well, I'm tired after the snow." Wei Lian lazy way, "minister wants to go back to sleep." Ji Yue one Zheng, busy ask: "still have one thing?" Wei Lian pretended to be at a loss: "what's the matter?" Ji Yue stressed, "you said you want to celebrate the festival together." "It's not an important thing. In the past years, there was no one else, so it's not necessary this year." Wei Lian said casually, but he didn't seem to care. Ji Yue's face was black: "isn't it a person? He was a little aggrieved. Wei Lian was staring at him. Ji Yue was staring at some uneasy, don't face a way: "do you look so lonely do?" Wei Lian chuckled: "Your Majesty is really looking forward to spending the Spring Festival with your ministers?" Ji Yue denied: "No Wei Lian turned and left: "the minister went back to sleep." "Yes, yes, yes!" Ji more and more lost to him, went to pull Wei to collect the sleeve, revealed a little childish, "don't go back." Wei Lian low Mou looked at an eye: "that still does not keep up with." Ji Yue this time is really obedient to follow Wei Lian to go. "Where are you going now?" After walking with Wei Lian for a long time, he still hasn't arrived at the destination. Ji can't help but be curious. Wei Lian replied, "I don't know." Ji Yue: "It's also the first time for me to celebrate the new year. I've never been involved in it before. I don't know the process. " Wei Lian said sincerely. Ji Yue: what are you doing now Wei Lian: "just hang out." Ji Yue:.... " God, the Empress Dowager's casual stroll. Ji more and more stopped, did not go.Wei Lian's eyes swept over. Ji Yue said stiffly, "if you look at the palace people in the past year alone, you should enjoy the lanterns and fireworks." "If you know a place, you can see the lanterns of the whole palace. You can also see the most beautiful fireworks from the sky." He held Wei Lian in his backhand: "take you alone." The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand. The tower of picking stars is the tallest building in the palace. It has nine floors in total, because it looks like a nine story pagoda. The civil servants of the Imperial Palace often observed the stars on the ninth night to speculate on the fate of the country. Wei Lian looked at the endless long stairs and said, "Your Majesty, we'd better go back home." I don't want to climb that high. It is true that as long as you use lightness skill, this distance is not a problem. But he can't do it. If he goes up step by step Go back to your room and sleep. "Pooh." Ji Yue laughed, "lazy fox, don't you go." Wei Lian: Why is he a fox again? In Ji Yue's eyes, Wei Lian is now a black and cunning fox, occasionally coquettish and lazy most of the time. Wei Lian doesn't understand Ji Yue's idea. Before he starts to think about the similarities between himself and the fox, Ji Yue grabs his waist and holds the whole person up. "Hold on, close your eyes if you're afraid." Ji Yue warm reminder, the breath wiped the ear, a bit hot. Wei Lian hugs Ji Yue's neck in silence. At the next moment, Ji yueyun lifted her Qi and rose from the ground with a light figure. They are rising. It's getting farther and farther away from the ground. Wei Lian listened to the wind whistling in his ear and glanced down calmly. The height was too high for him to look directly at. Fortunately, he is not afraid of heights. "Don't be afraid." Ji Yue comforts. Wei Lian is not afraid, and even has the leisure to see the scenery. However, the king of Qin said so, but Wei Lian still gave a face to the performance. He closed his eyes and pretended to be afraid. He buried his face in Ji Yue's arms, and his arms around people's neck were also slightly closed. Ji Yue toes in each layer of tiles on the light point, a few jumps, will be Wei Lian to the top. "All right." Ji Yue said, "you can open your eyes." Wei Lian opened his eyes and found that they were not standing in the pavilion on the ninth floor. They stood directly on the eaves of the ninth floor. Under his feet were black tiles that were neatly stacked. Looking down, it's a dizzy height. Wei Lian firmly grasped Ji Yue's hand, and almost all of them stuck to him: "the minister's legs are soft, and I can't stand well --" Ji Yue's lip curled up without trace, and said calmly, "then sit down." It was a lot better to sit down. Although Wei Lian is not really afraid. They sat on the roof side by side, feeling the cool of the wind, and looked far away. The height here can give you a panoramic view of the whole palace and see the brilliant lights in the distance. Green tiles and red walls hide the small bridge water, and the pavilions and pavilions are just like a mirror. Many palace tiles are covered with frost and snow, and pieces of cold plum blossom are blooming in the branches. The playful figures of the palace people turned into small dots, dotted with the towering King City. Winding along the palace road to the gate, you can see people outside the palace. The market is bustling with children gathering in the street to set off fireworks. Artists juggled, hawkers yelled, people were empty. Every family pasted couplets, jubilant. The distant mountains are hidden into the night, and there is only a silent outline, which outlines the vast rivers and mountains. This is the world. They look down upon all things from high, and each has a moment's silence. Wei calmed his mind and looked down at him. His heart surged. It was a spectacle he had never seen before. He suddenly raised his voice, mixed with a faint excitement: "look, fireworks!" Ji looked up and saw a fireworks rising to the sky, blooming in the night, incomparably gorgeous. Numerous fireworks follow, decorate the whole starry sky into a bright sea of flowers. Beautiful. Star River, night, lantern, fireworks. In fact, these things are available every year. There is nothing new about them. The earlier Ji gets tired of it. He never thought they were so beautiful. When the young man in white concentrates on the fireworks, Ji Yue turns her head quietly and looks at Wei Lian's side face. Young people are very beautiful, and their facial features are exquisite everywhere, which completely interprets the beautiful words. He raised his head slightly, and the golden glow of fireworks on his cheek made him look amazing. The long hair was blown by the wind, as if to go back. The young man's smiling eyes were crooked and glistening, as if thousands of stars and fireworks fell into his eyes. Ji is more and more in a trance. Why does he still feel drunk when he has already dissipated the wine?Wei Lian seems to be aware of his gaze, and suddenly turns his head. The star eyes are hitting his eyes. The two men were in a daze. It's like a glimpse in the snow. Words read gentleman, Wen its jade, in its board house, chaos my heart. In the hustle and bustle of fireworks, Wei Lian took the lead in arousing a smile and said, "happy new year, your majesty." Ji more pursed lips. This is his first Chinese New Year in a real sense, and it is also the first time someone has said to him that he is happy in the new year. How many people wish him a long life, Hong Fu Qi Tian, but what he really wants is just a simple happiness. He waited for twenty-one years. Just waiting for a Wei Lian. For a long time, he chuckled and replied in a low voice. "Happy new year."
