The next day, at the palace gate, a man in a cloth clothes stood in the palace gate and looked into the distance, and then looked at the towering palace behind him, with a loneliness on his face. This person was Li Chengqian, the prince who was abolished yesterday, the old eldest prince, the eldest prince, and the prince of the Eastern Palace. Now things have changed...

"Brother! My brother was really to you before... I don't know what to say!" Li Chengqian was also full of relief. How many real brothers can he get in his life are just some friends with wine and meat! In the end, he is not the younger brother of a mother who he most thinks he will compete for the position of prince... His younger brother framed him and told his father about his rebellion, curing my elder brother a death sentence, while my other younger brother is willing to share the joys and sorrows with me and bear the sins, so that I can live in this world with storm...

"Brother! Don't say that! After all, we are brothers who have been together for so many years! Brothers are in trouble! How could I, as a younger brother, not save me! Brother, you can go to my uncle's house! After all, it is our mother's brother! You should take you in!" Li Zhi is also too simple. In the current situation, whoever takes in the deposed prince Li Chengqian, is afraid that selling buns on the street will be considered to be a complete mercy and righteousness, let alone Changsun Wuji and others who are powerful in the court will definitely not accept the deposed prince. Even his own nephew is helpless. After all, in the world, can the king's land escape the emperor's vision?

"No! I have to create my own world by myself! How can I end up with the blood of my father flowing on my body? Big brother, I am too tired in this life, but after asking, I am afraid that only my own heart can know whether he is truly happy! Brother! You are now the crown prince! I am afraid that you have become the target of public criticism! But you were named the crown prince! It is what I want to see the most! Come on!" Li Chengqian also put his hands on Li Zhi's shoulders. After this matter, his gains and losses are no longer as heavy as before. A man can take it, and he can let go...

"Yeah!" Li Zhi nodded constantly, looking at the elder brother who was righteous in front of him, and his heart became more abundant. If one day he could be like his elder brother, Yihai would leave this palace with great enthusiasm and go out to explore a manly world, without any bonds or scruples, and only loneliness. Countless loneliness accompanied such a man in the world and would no longer be nostalgic...

Li Chengqian didn't say much, and stepped out of the palace gate with his loneliness and loneliness... After he took the step out of the palace gate, it meant he embarked on a road that never looked back... Li Zhi looked at Li Chengqian's distant figure and turned around. He was destined to spend his whole life in this palace, never looking back, and the two people who went against each other walked towards two different worlds...

The lonely wutong tree is locked in the deep courtyard of the wutong tree. Lian'er, who is far away in Yixia Palace, naturally recalled Li Qingzhao's poems, and felt that the scene was very different from her current situation. Without the wutong tree, it was locked in the clear autumn...

The world has entered winter at this moment, and the entire palace has become a world covered with silver, with snow-like silence, and everything in the vast white is scattered with the wind. At this moment, in Yuxiu Palace, Yang Xi remembered the poem given to him by Emperor Taizong: "Wind, snow, cold light sword, thousands of miles of flying frost, thousands of miles of flying frost, how can the world be flying frost? Isn't it difficult to describe it? Yang Xi smiled sarcastically, and felt that he was really useless. He has been in the palace for so many years, but he has no children... A woman entered the palace.

What a shame it is to have no children for eight years. To put it bluntly, in that era, people would say that this woman was not aware of the wife and could not have children. How could she not fall into a shadow in Yang Xi's heart anymore? Seeing Mei Niang have a prince who has lived with her for so many years and is so close to her, her heart is even more heartbroken. Yi Xuan and the ninth prince now have all the good things in Mei Niang! But she did nothing! But she could be ascended from a talented person to the most noble throne of a woman - the Queen Mother.

I have to say that Yang Xi has deeply fallen in love with Emperor Taizong who danced with him at the Golden Autumn Talent Girls’ Banquet:

"I don't regret being cautious in this life,

Flying with the wind and snow, it is ready to fall.

I wish the emperor only in his dreams,

Ning Jue the sky but not the sky.”

Yang Xi also shut up his palace maid, dancing swords in Yuxiu's palace alone, and finally he was talking about this poem. In this state of mind, who can understand that the loneliness in the deep palace can erode a person's heart... Especially for Yang Xi, he has passed away and has nothing to do for the sake of this game, but now he has nothing...

"Wind and snow cold light sword! Frost is hard to fly thousands of miles!" Yang Xi also danced the cold light sword in his hand... Under the scattered snowflakes that were falling one after another, it had a unique flavor. The snowflakes followed the traces of the sword and rotated straight down, making people feel the charm of the wind and snow at a distance. The entire snowflakes rotated over the Yuxiu Palace, and Yang Xi also tried his best to lead the silver city cast by the wind and snow, and drifted like wind and snow with his own destiny...

"Wind and Snow Cold Light Sword,

Frost is hard to fly thousands of miles away.

Scattered wind blowing

The wind and snow cast the silver city.”

The sword winds led the snowflakes to dance in the air, and the dancing skills of the heavens and the martial arts of Zhuo Qun were shocked. It can be said that "there is only one person in the world, and there is no two colors in the sky..." Taizong was depressed. Looking into the distance, he could not help but tremble slightly when he saw this scene. So: "Set up!" Taizong also slowly walked towards Yuxiu Palace, standing at the door of Yuxiu Palace, feeling a sense of vicissitudes and coldness coming from the inside, and a feeling of apology came naturally. He had indeed neglected Yang Xi over the years. Thinking of the two swords between me and her dancing together, a sour feeling came to his heart...

Seeing the snowflakes flying in the sky and falling, I felt even more guilty when I heard the poem in Yang Xi's mouth. People are not plants and trees, but who can be ruthless? I just bury them in my heart. "I want to go in alone! You all retreat!" As he said that, Taizong also made a gesture of retreating, and pushed open the gate of the cold Yuxiu Palace alone. The creaking sound of the gate did not affect Yang Xi's efforts...

When Yang Xi fell to the ground with a sword, the snowflakes around him had already disappeared, and the soft snow fell around him, instantly dissipated. How could he fly frost thousands of miles... "Pa!" "The concubine is so talented! Whether it is dancing skills, swordsmanship, or talent, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people! I seem to be back at the time of the Golden Autumn Talent Girl Banquet, when it was the first time I met you...." Taizong also laughed, full of true love, even the flying frost thousands of miles would be melted by warmth. Yang Xi naturally felt Taizong's heart, "I'm here to see the emperor!" Then he saluted slowly...

"Pretty! My beloved concubine! I wish the emperor only in his dreams! The word "loved concubine" should be "resentment"! You are resenting me!" Taizong still smiled warmly. If he had his usual expression, Yang Xi would not dare to open his eyes to Taizong, because he was the emperor and the highest power in the world. He was the emperor. The emperor's words were worth a thousand gold, but now he had no strength at all... Instead, he was the tenderness of a husband to a wife...

"Emperor!" Yang Xi also felt the warmth of the deep east. He was in the deep winter, but it was not cold, because there was such a husband who was the sky to protect himself from the wind and rain. This was enough... Yang Xi also put down the sword in his hand and rushed forward! Tears filled his eyes and melted their hearts...

"Beloved concubine! I will devote the rest of my time to you, and I will never let you down in this life! You are the second Empress Changsun... I am for you! Even if I am Flying Frost in Wanli! How could I not be able to do it? For you! Flying Frost in Wanli is what it is!" Such a scene of mutual support reminds of "Holding your hand and holding your old age!" Such unforgettable... A beautiful spring scene in Yuxiu Palace...

In this way, Yang Xi was once again favored and favored in the harem. During this period, it was the happiest time in his life, and he finally found his true love...

Under the wind and snow, there are more than Yang Xi, and Changsun Yixuan, who is far away in the paradise, has suffered six years of loneliness. Six seasons of wind and snow, six springs are blooming. Since the 21-year-old Changsun Yixuan rejected him that time, he said that he would definitely wait for Lian'er to turn around and step into the palace gate, and he was destined to be unable to turn back...

Under the wind and snow, the lonely and sad air permeates the entire paradise. In winter, the lake water freezes, and the mountains and forests are covered with silver, which undoubtedly adds a sense of loneliness and melancholy...

A man was wearing a white coat, standing in front of the cottage, looking into the direction of the palace, hoping that the person he was thinking of could return from there. Although so long, Yixuan did not give up. Such unswerving feelings were separated from a tall palace gate. It made people feel sad. The beauty was hard to be a pupil, but she could only let her be pity and was sad in pain. How could she meet again?

The lonely and bleak figure looks taller under the wind and snow. A palace gate is a life-threatening obstacle, a pair of beauties have a resentment, a deep love and a meeting, a second look at it and nostalgia...
Chapter completed!