I saw the snow picking in my heart, and my heart was filled with excitement. Could it be that the snow picking is beautiful and intelligent, and has outstanding talent?

Caixue whispered: "Thousands of years of past events have been poured into my heart. I put the wine in my eyes and sighed where the rolling heroes are. I think: Han Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, Song Dynasty, and Jade Axe, Yuan Dynasty, and the great achievements are great, and I have tried my best to move mountains. I have all the bead curtains and painted buildings, and I can't roll up the morning clouds. I will break the stele and the broken stele and the stele are all given to the blue smoke. I only won: a few sparse bells; half of the river fishing fire; two rows of autumn geese; one pillow with clear frost."

As soon as this couplet came out, I was stunned.

The old man's surprise was not inferior to me. After a long time, he bowed and fell to the ground: "Miss is amazing, and I am ashamed." In fact, he should be more than just ashamed.

Caixue hurriedly helped the old man up and said, "The old man killed me, I just said casually, how could I have a stunning talent? I'll invite you quickly!"

The movements on our side attracted many passers-by's attention. The old man simply put down the lamp stall and grabbed my arm: "Young Master, please talk to me!"

I was also full of curiosity about the old man, and followed Caixue behind him and came to the bridge in front of him.

There is a graphic stall in the corner of the bridge. Because it is behind the lamp stall, it is not easy to be seen. In addition, the wind is cold by the river, no one visits there at all.

A quiz-senior wearing a ragged robe lay on the stall, seemingly asleep.

The old man patted his shoulder and said excitedly: "Mr. Cao, the first couplet is already in line!"

The quiz-searcher stretched his waist and looked at me lazyly with his thin eyes: "What's so strange about it when it meets it!"

The old man looked at me a little embarrassedly and explained apologetically: "My husband has a weird temper. Young Master, don't be angry."

The gaze of Mr. Catching the characters suddenly became extremely bright: "Young Master Zuo Fu You Bi, obviously it is the emperor's order!"

I was shocked, and the resentment towards him just now suddenly became without a trace.

The old man brought a wooden bench and I sat down opposite the gentleman who was a quiz: "Do you dare to ask the gentleman about his surname Gao?"

Mr. Catching the characters smiled and said, "My surname is Cao and his name is Rui, and I am wasting forty-three." His eyes were fixed on my face from beginning to end. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Young Master's appearance is not something that can be judged by me!"

I smiled and said, "Mr. Cao has anything to say, just say it clearly."

Cao Rui said: "I will give you a word to the young master!"

He stretched out his dry fingers and dipped them ink, and wrote a big word "prison" on the paper.

I looked at him in confusion.

Cao Rui said: "Please keep this word well, so it will be useful in the future." I carefully folded the paper and put it in my arms.

Cao Rui then looked at Caixue: "The girl's eyes were full of panic. She obviously had just experienced something shocking."

Caixue let out a light whisper, immediately realized his loss of composure and lowered his head.

The old man said, "Mr. Cao, this lady is the one who met her just now!"

Cao Rui nodded: "It seems that someone Cao is also a bit confused." He took out an ancient painting from the character test stall: "Cao was once entrusted by a friend to give this painting to someone who is destined to be able to match this. Since this girl has paired up the couplets, this painting should belong to you."

He handed the ancient painting to Caixue, turned around and floated away with the old man, and never looked at the word test stall again.

Caixue and I arrived at the end of the street, and Yi An had been waiting there for a long time. When we boarded the carriage again, Caixue's mood had calmed down a lot.

I said to Yian: "Go to Tojo Street!"

Yi An was stunned for a moment and immediately asked, "Does Your Highness the Prince want to find Yan Ping?"

"Yes!" My answer was concise and clear.

Yanping left the palace on the thirteenth day of the first lunar month. I allowed her to visit her mother for a seven-day holiday.

One of the main reasons why I chose to find Yan Ping was that I didn't know how to place Caixue. When I killed King Mu, I didn't expect that things would become so complicated. Killing King Mu was purely an accident. If he hadn't cursed me viciously, it wouldn't arouse my murderous intention. I wouldn't have taken such a big risk for a singer and dancer, although I had begun to slowly feel Caixue's unusualness.

The reason I killed Zhongfu was because he witnessed Caixue and I standing by the well. As long as King Mu's body was found, it was easy to think that I was the real murderer who killed King Mu, so I had no choice.

Actually, I even thought of killing Lian Caixue together, but for some reason, I finally gave up.

Caixue was holding the ancient painting, and her delicate body was still trembling. This time, because of the cold, I took off my cloak and put it on her shoulders. Caixue lowered her head, but did not refuse.

"Xiao Anzi! Why are you here?" Aunt Yanping's voice sounded outside.

Yi An replied with a smile: "Not only me, but the little master is here too!"

Yan Ping hurriedly outside the car and said respectfully: "I don't know that the prince's arrival is here. I hope I will forgive my guilt if I am rude!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of my lips, and the only two of them were the ones who respect me so much in the entire palace.

Caixue and I got off the car and walked into Yanping's ancient courtyard. Yanping was once a descendant of an official. He was exiled because his ancestors offended the court. It was not until he entered the palace to become a palace maid that my mother helped her redeem the old house and arranged for her mother to move in here.

Yan Ping was also shocked when she saw Caixue. I whispered: "She is the slave I just sold, so she can live here for the time being."

Since I spoke, Yan Ping naturally didn't dare to ask too much. She held Caixue's slender hand and led her into the inner hall.

Yi An and I were temporarily burning the fire in the living room. When Caixue came to us, we had already changed into a daughter outfit, graceful and charming.

Yan Ping used the excuse to prepare a midnight snack for me and Yi An to go to the kitchen, leaving Caixue and I to spend time alone.

Caixue has guessed my identity and is extremely respectful in front of me.

"Picking snow! Do you have relatives in this capital?"

Caixue shook her head and said softly: "I only have one brother, I have been separated for many years in the war!"

I nodded. The peaceful Dakang Kingdom was not calm on the surface, and the wars between the seven surrounding countries were constantly constant. Girls who encountered such as Caixue could be seen everywhere.

"You stay here for a while first. After the situation calms down, I will send someone to send you out of Kangdu!"

Caixue nodded gratefully. A weak woman like her, under such circumstances, has completely regarded me as her support.

I did not stay at Yanping's house for midnight snacks. The palace has rules. I have to rush back to the palace before midnight. If I want to stay freely outside, I may have to wait until two years later.

When I left, Caixue came to the car with the cloak that was neatly folded for me. I took it with a smile, but unexpectedly saw the scroll hidden in the cloak. It turned out that Caixue gave me the ancient painting. I nodded to her and slowly lowered the curtain of the car.

I live in the "Qingyue Palace", which is what people often call the cold palace. While inheriting my mother's blood, I also inherited this deserted palace.

Qingyue Palace is located in the northwest corner of the imperial city, and side by side are "Shude Palace" and "Yizheng Palace". When I go to my residence, I will first pass through the road between Shude Palace and Yizheng Palace.

Close the curtain of the car, this quiet and closed space made me unable to help but think of King Mu who was killed by me. I didn’t feel any fear in my heart. If I were asked to choose again, I would still kill him without hesitation. I would not allow anyone to insult my mother, no matter who he is!

A cry suddenly sounded in front of him. Yi An suddenly pulled the reins and stopped the carriage. He said in panic: "Little Master! There is the emperor's imperial guard in front of him!"

I hurriedly sorted out my clothes and got out of the car. Dozens of eunuchs and palace maids stood in two rows in front of the "Shude Palace". In the middle was my father's emperor's emperor's emperor.

Yi An pulled the carriage aside, and I knelt down on the snow beside me, waiting for the passing of my father's emperor.

"Emperor! I really didn't mean it..." The one who cried was Concubine Zhen. Last year, the concubine who was most beloved by her father, was the most outstanding among the concubines. She had no children after entering the palace. Later, because she hired a witch doctor in private, she was reported to other concubines.

The father thought she wanted to harm her, so he rushed her into the cold palace in anger. Today, he probably remembered his old love and came to visit her, but he didn't know what Zhenfei did to make him angry.

Concubine Zhen cried and pounced on the snow. The father didn't even look at her and walked towards me.

Chapter 2 Want to be in chaos

The biography of Emperor Xinde of Kangshi - Emperor Xinde, a native of Taiyang Zhongfu, Dakang Guo, was named Long and named Tianyue. His father was called Ming Gong and his mother was called Fang Yu. He was eight feet tall and had amazing power. He had the power to bind a tiger and fight a dragon.

I don't know if my father has such strength, but there is no doubt that he is strong. He should be seventy-three years old this year. On the surface, he still looks like he is in his fifties, and even looks much younger than many of my royal brothers.

When my father passed by me, I shouted: "My son, Yinkong, wishing my father a good life and prosperity!"

Emperor Xinde stopped. If it weren't for my loud blessing, he wouldn't have noticed me kneeling in the snow.

"You are..." He couldn't remember which son I was of his for a moment.

The eunuch general manager next to him, Duolong whispered: "Master, he is your 31st prince Yinkong." He breathed a sigh of relief and added: "The son born to Concubine Ping..."

The father said softly and walked a few steps in front of me: "Yinkong, raise your head!"

I obeyed my order and raised my head, looking at my father with clear eyes full of respect. Although this was just my disguise, my arrogant father would never see through it.

Emperor Xinde nodded and sighed: "It's big, I can hardly recognize you!"

An inexplicable sadness surged in my heart. I was in the same imperial city with my father all day long, but I didn't know each other on the other side. This is the most tragic thing in the world.

He reached out and pulled me up from the snow, looked at me for a long time and said, "After all, you still have more like your mother." His words reminded me, and I suddenly realized that there were indeed very few similar places between us father and son.

Emperor Xinde asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

"Brother Qin held a banquet in the mansion and invited us brothers to get together, so he came back a little late."

Emperor Xinde nodded and turned to Duolong and said, "In two days, I will call all their brothers to the palace. I am busy with government affairs all day long, but I haven't seen them in some days."

Duolon quickly agreed.

Emperor Xinde was about to leave when Zhenfei stumbled and chased after the palace maid Yusuo: "Emperor! Your Majesty! I really didn't intend to make you angry!"

Emperor Xinde's expression suddenly turned cold, and he brushed his sleeves heavily: "Train her back!" After that, he walked forward without looking back.

Concubine Zhen was pushed on the snow by two little eunuchs, one of whom held her arm and dragged her back desperately.

I sighed and said to the two little eunuchs: "You two will go back first, I will send Concubine Zhen back."

After Emperor Xinde left, Concubine Zhen and Yusuo hugged each other and cried bitterly on the snow. I signaled Yi An to take the carriage back first and slowly come to Concubine Zhen: "Concubine Zhen, it's snowy and cold, you should go back to the palace to rest."

Zhenfei's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she was unable to stand up from the snow. I took off my cloak and put it on Zhenfei. Unexpectedly, in just one night, my cloak would actually resist the cold wind and cold for the two women.

Yusuo and I helped Zhenfei back to Shude Palace. This place was much deserted than the Qingyue Palace where I lived. There were only Zhenfei and Yusuo living here in the huge palace.

It seems that the father was really angry with Concubine Zhen, and he didn't even make arrangements for a little eunuch.

Yusuo said timidly: "Imperial Concubine, I'll prepare hot water for you!"

Looking at the petite figure of Yusuo leaving, Concubine Zhen smiled miserably and said, "Empress Concubine... Haha... Who will remember me, Empress Concubine..." Her peerless appearance looked particularly haggard under the green lamp, and the two beautiful eyes were filled with a sad and beautiful spring.

I couldn't bear to watch any more, so I stood up and said goodbye to her.
To be continued...