On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was a very ordinary and ordinary day, but it became unusual because the three kings of Jun and Jin united to celebrate the grand occasion of Jin Shao's birthday. The whole Jin Dynasty became a little different because of Jin Shao's eighteenth birthday.
.The relationship between the Three Kings and Master Jin is known to everyone in the world, which arouses everyone's breathless anticipation.
When the news came out, the people who loved and respected Young Master Jin marveled in their hearts that Young Master Jin was so young, and the secret agents who hated Young Master Jin so much also marveled in their hearts how there could be such a strange young man in the world.
Suzaku King Mai Qi held a grand party and a new clothing launch conference.
King Xuanwu Qingqi went to all the medical clinics in the Jin Dynasty to provide free medical treatment and medicine for the people for a day. The charity center distributed steamed buns and rice for free for a day. This good deed was praised by the people for a while.
Qinglong Wang Gekong found evidence and arrested corrupt officials from all over the country. Overnight, they all were tied up and appeared at the door of the official prison. The people applauded. Some criminals became more and more resentful of Jun Jin.
It is said that in the legend, there is another king in Junjin who is hiding in the big city. He is the unknown White Tiger King. It is not known whether he will appear at this event, and everyone is speculating.
The imperial city is filled with joy and is dazzling with brilliance. Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of this day.
On a day like this, I got up early. It was a clean and fresh morning. The weather was slightly cool. I was wearing a half-worn apricot red robe and stood high in the imperial city. There was an endless wave of golden glazed tiles behind me.
There is no shore anywhere.
Clinging to the vermilion railings that have been rubbed as smooth as jade over time, I quietly watched the clouds and clouds of this dynasty. I quietly watched the fate of this dynasty. Or my own fate.
The pale fingertips are like a strange flower blooming in the warm yellowish light of the morning. It is not stained with carmine or sycamore green, but has a dark and enchanting nature that is hidden deep and silent.
Standing comfortably in the wind and stretching, there are so many touching stories in this imperial city, and how many gorgeous women are trapped in this lonely palace to spend the rest of their lonely lives...
On the way back, when I walked through the lush white flower forest beside the road, the flowers were brushing against the leaves, and the fine flowers fell all over my head and shoulders. I walked quietly on the green sandstone steps, and my fingers brushed against the ancient stone wall with spreading moss.
, touching the uneven marks on it, he muttered to himself: "...I hate that these flowers have flown away, I hate the West Garden, and it is difficult to decorate the fallen red. The dawn rain has come, where are the traces, a pond of broken apples. The spring scenery is three-pointed.
, two parts dust, one part running water. Looking closely, they are not poplar flowers, but dots are tears of separation..."
At the corner of the palace, some gray clothes flew up, and a man said in a deep voice: "Who is there?"
"Yeah -" I called out softly, obviously not expecting to meet anyone in such a remote place so early.
The person who came was a slender and handsome man with a restrained and mature expression on his face. He was wearing a guard uniform, and he seemed familiar.
My mind quickly turned over all kinds of memories. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally remembered this person. I couldn't help but think of it. The encounter between him and me was actually a bit interesting. Before I could react, he had already knelt down respectfully: "Wei
I pay my respects to Concubine Lian De, may I be blessed."
Looking at his serious and respectful face, I was stunned for a long time, then suddenly I covered my mouth and said with a smile: "Shiwei Du, don't you recognize me?" After he let me go that day, I specifically asked Xiao Quanzi to ask questions that night.
Who is the guard on duty nearby? Who knows that the soft-hearted person is him. It is said that he is a rich man from the capital. Because he practiced martial arts since he was a child, he entered the palace and became a member of the emperor's personal bodyguard to protect the emperor's safety.
As he said that, he passed by with a palm. He had already noticed it and quickly avoided it. He stood not far away and looked at me in confusion. I made a mischievous face to him: "Why, you can't remember?"
Du Shaotang was stunned. When he saw that extraordinary beauty, he suddenly remembered that beautiful and refined face that had long been engraved in the depths of his soul. On that unforgettable night, she was dressed in white, floating in the sky, with a graceful back.
That beautiful, funny and cute little palace maid, that one who appeared like a little fairy playing alone in the night, deeply attracted his heart.
Thinking of the naughty little palace maid who appeared in her life and never forgot it, and the resolute and stubborn woman who loudly scolded those selfish and cowardly people outside the gate of Jingyang Palace that day and broke in regardless of her own comfort.
Du Shaotang looked slightly dazed, then woke up.
It was quite interesting to see his expression changing over and over again, so I chuckled: "Speaking of which, Wei Ying also wants to thank you for showing mercy that day."
Du Shaotang restrained his somewhat admiring expression and said respectfully: "I don't dare, it's Wei Shen who has offended the empress, please apologize." He lowered his eyes and said nothing, clearly reminding himself thousands of times not to peep at the saint's women, they all
He is a person like a fairy, but his heart cannot deceive him. Du Shaotang sighed in his heart, but his face was calm.
I walked up to him, lowered my head and leaned into his ear, and whispered softly: "I won't mind, but Weiying will definitely ask Guard Du for some tips if he has the chance. I heard that Guard Du is the most outstanding talent in the Royal Forest Army.
Woolen cloth."
His body froze, but he still said in a deep voice: "Wei Chen doesn't dare."
I didn't say anything, looked at him for a long time, and left with a sweet smile. The laughter was charming, lingering, sweet and sweet. It stayed in his ears for a long time and did not dissipate.
Du Shaotang was left standing there, stunned, and did not leave for a long, long time.
There is still her fresh and warm breath in my ears, and her pleasant and elegant scent is still in my nose, as if it is coming from the osmanthus tree, curling up with light smoke, and I can still catch her departure in my eyes.
The long crimson skirt she dragged when she left was gauze and graceful.
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