On the eve of the Great Weekly Conference and the delegation's entry into Beijing, the lights of the Six Divisions remained on almost all night.

The figures were in a hurry, and the candles in the house were swayed and swayed by the robe sleeves that had been flicked.

When the sky was about to dawn, Chu Yunsheng lifted the heavy cotton curtain and walked out of the suffocated council hall.

He instructed Di Yan to lead the horse, and wrapped his slender fingers in a warm cloak, he slowly regained some consciousness.

He glanced at the scenery of snow-dropped pines and cypresses in the courtyard, but he didn't have much interest in watching it, so he just lifted a step and walked out. It's just that the pair of brocade boots stepping on the snow has not yet crossed the threshold of the compound, and the boss of the Ministry of Rites anxiously chased out with a look of anger.

"Your Highness! Your Highness, please wait!"

Chu Yunsheng turned around, and the folds that had been frowning all night appeared again, like a knife carved, deep and sharp, making people feel terrified.

"Master Meng, what else is there?"

The aged Meng Shilang was not so terrified of the cold-faced Prince Regent. With an emotion in his eyebrows, he walked tremblingly in front of Chu Yunsheng, looked left and right, and sighed in a low voice: "My lord, I will discuss the peace at noon time. The regiment will enter the capital, and the prince of Da Zhou will come... On such an occasion, how can our majesty be absent!"

Chu Yunsheng calmed down the sleepless night below: "Your Majesty has a severe cold and is bedridden. A prince in the Dazhou district, would you like me, the emperor of Dajin, to greet him in person?"

Meng Shilang frowned: "My lord, don't treat others as fools..."

Chu Yunsheng naturally knew the meaning and warning of Meng Shilang's words. This old man was under his command, and most of the advice he gave him. But there were things he couldn't explain.

"Master Meng has been worrying too much."

Chu Yunsheng said lightly, and Di Yan's figure appeared outside the courtyard.

Meng Shilang glanced at Chu Yunsheng before saying anything, and said nothing, turned around and slowly walked back to the council hall.

Chu Yunsheng didn't like riding a carriage.

At this time, the carriage had no shock absorption, and the slightly uneven road was very bumpy. Even if a thick cushion was laid, it could not cure the strange problem of Chu Yunsheng's carriage-sickness, so he came here on weekdays. All travel on horseback.

And riding a horse also has its disadvantages, such as some people who can't be avoided even if they see it.

When the horse's hooves circled into the alley filled with the mansions of dignitaries, Di Yan saw the carriage with the Zhao family crest parked in front of him.

"My lord..."

Chu Yunsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked over on his horse: "Where else would the Zhao family want to invite this king to enjoy plums?"

There was no response from the carriage.

The driver who drove the car looked at his nose and nose and his heart, bowed his head and remained silent.

But only a moment later, there was a light noise in the quiet carriage, the curtain was opened by an excessively fair hand, and a handsome and handsome white-clothed boy stepped out of the carriage, wrapped in a thin fox fur cloak. Surrounded by soft fur, he lifted up a face like a bright moon.

"Grassman Mu Qingjia, I have met the Regent."

It turned out to be Mu Qingjia.

This was a bit unexpected by Chu Yunsheng.

He glanced at Mu Qingjia's face, which was slightly flushed by the cold wind, and felt a little dazed in his heart - it seems that since Bei Hanfeng's intention to seize the tiger talisman was extinguished, he only sent people to monitor the Houfu and Zhen North General's Mansion, I haven't paid much attention to these two protagonists since then - it's really a power struggle, intrigue, and the unfamiliar scourge kid is so exhausting that he even forgets the protagonist.

Chu Yunsheng's distracted expression was only for a moment, but he was still noticed by the extremely sensitive Mu Qingjia.

He lowered his eyes without a trace, concealed his emotions, and said with a smile, "Your Highness has passed here, but you want to enter the palace to face the Holy Spirit?"

Chu Yunsheng sat on the back of the horse, his eyes were cold: "A grasshopper, want to inquire about the whereabouts of this king?"

Mu Qingjia didn't seem to be surprised by Chu Yunsheng's sternness and aggressiveness, and said calmly: "Caomin dare not. It's just that some nobles asked Caomin to bring a word for the prince."

"The Zhao family?" Chu Yunsheng glanced at the carriage behind Mu Qingjia.

I don't know how Mu Qingjia and Bei Hanfeng developed when he didn't notice it. How did Mu Qingjia, a good prince of the Hou family, go to the aristocratic family.

Mu Qingjia didn't answer Chu Yunsheng's question, but raised his head, looked directly into Chu Yunsheng's eyes, and whispered, "Your Highness, you can reject the kindness of the noble family, but don't make absurd acts of jumping over the wall. If it weren't for the prince's military power, when the Zhaoyang Palace was empty, no one would dare to raise troops and diligent kings - the side of the Qingjun?"

"This is the second warning this king has heard today. After two days, it will be difficult for you."

Chu Yunsheng looked at the alleyway in front of the thin snow-paved street, his voice was calm and there was a chill that was colder than the flying snow in the sky, "Since you have endured these two days, let's continue to endure it."

Mu Qingjia pursed her lips.

Chu Yunsheng, with a force that was even colder than the wind and snow, glanced at Mu Qingjia condescendingly: "Since you already knew that the Zhaoyang Palace was empty, you should also know that there is no one at this time. I will move that little brat, don't be distracted."

Mu Qingjia listened to Chu Yunsheng's words that he was completely disrespectful to the emperor, but unexpectedly he didn't hear much of the contempt and contempt in the mouths of others, but more like a kind of intimacy that could be coaxed on the heated kang. .

But before he could figure out the meaning of this intimacy, Chu Yunsheng urged the horse under his crotch to leave.

Mu Qingjia tightened the cloak on his body, not knowing whether it was cold or suppressed by Chu Yunsheng's momentum, his slender body trembled slightly. Seeing that the figure on the horse was about to go far, he still boldly said, "Your Highness, not every hero can become Meng De."

Chu Yunsheng hurried the horse for a while, and a low-pitched laugh sounded in the alley: "This king is not Cao Mengde."

The horse's hooves splashed snow, and it was gone in the blink of an eye.

The driver raised his head and glanced at Young Master Qingya who was standing beside the carriage: "Young Master Mu?"

Mu Qingjia took a look and got back into the carriage.

The curtains fell heavily, and his eyelids drooped.

Mr. Mu.

No one had called him that before.

Even when he was forced into the palace, when he was at his most dejected, they also called him to admire the prince.

But all this has changed since he was sent home.

Bei Hanfeng went in and out of the Hou Mansion frequently, and he always brought a heavy gift. The father, who had intended to restore his position as the heir, looked at Bei Hanfeng's gift with a look of embarrassment, and the mother occasionally looked at him with a strange look.

Also, compared to a slightly favored son, the future of the Hou Mansion is more important.

If he becomes the servant of General Zhenbei, then this desolate Hou's mansion will be able to take advantage of the situation to go to the next level. It's just that he became a man's plaything and was imprisoned in the back house, and he was still not reconciled.

The carriage staggered forward, Mu Qingjia opened his eyes, looked at the tea bowl with the Zhao family crest in front of him, and slowly poured a cup of tea.

The world will be in chaos, and he will always stand on one side. just hope that his choice is not wrong.

After returning to the Prince Regent's Mansion, the first thing Chu Yunsheng did was to summon the guards to check what Mu Qingjia and Bei Hanfeng had done in recent days.

But after reading the thick stack of letters, Chu Yunsheng felt some absurdity in his heart. But calm down and think about it carefully, but know that the two protagonists have developed to the point where they have not deviate too much from what he expected. To be honest, it was his trick to disperse the harem, and it achieved outstanding results.

When Lu Fenglou first knew about the personnel, the regent wanted to make the little emperor feel uncomfortable, so he did not arrange to teach the maids what to do. And the people in the palace may also feel that hooking up with this moody little emperor is not worth the gain, so until Lu Fenglou was so old, he was cold in a bed, and the emperor who should have three thousand beauties in the harem did not even have a close maid.

Later, someone from an aristocratic family wanted to harm the little emperor, and rumors spread that the current emperor is not close to women and is a broken sleeve.

The regent looked in his eyes and didn't bother to think about it.

But don't know what Lu Fenglou was thinking at that time, he even randomly issued an imperial decree to recruit a draft male, and buckled his hat as a foolish monarch more tightly.

The Prince Regent was happy to see the success, so he didn't interfere, and let all the handsome and handsome sons enter the palace.

Many courtiers came to beg him, and many rich people came to cry, but the handsome men that Lu Fenglou chose were just right.

The offshoots of noble families, distant relatives of princes and nobles, or businessmen with wealth and power, are either destitute or do not have enough power to refuse.

Neither offending the family nor stepping on the bottom line of his regent, it can be said to be quite a beautiful thing.

Of course, most of these handsome men were the eyes of various forces, but such a move to bring wolves into the room, the regent at that time couldn't understand it, and only laughed at the little emperor's stupidity.

But Chu Yunsheng, who had read the plot, knew that the young Lu Fenglou at that time was not stupid at all.

Anyway, there are already eyeliners from all sides in the palace, that is, if there are too many lice, it will not itch, and it is okay to introduce some more. On the contrary, it is this trick to drive away the wolf, which can break the dominance of the regent's family in the palace and make the situation chaotic. When all parties are mixed up, and all parties are afraid, it is easy to fish in troubled waters.

In addition, Lu Fenglou can also use this to raise his own people. After all, the show men who entered the palace had mixed backgrounds, and it was not so easy to tell which side they belonged to.

After several days of calculations, Chu Yunsheng was certain that Lu Fenglou's own power was established after the election.

It is like a grass that is desperately drilling through the cracks among the countless boulders, weak but tenacious.

As for the disbanding of the harem, Chu Yunsheng believed that this was also in Lu Fenglou's plan, but he never thought of implementing it now. After all, his own power was just beginning to form, and after the initial role of these show men, it was just trouble. He was naturally happy that Chu Yunsheng solved this trouble for him.

The harem was scattered, and all the show men were sent home, which broke the harmony in the palace in one day. Some people died silently, and others hesitated to change their masters.

All this is hidden.

On the bright side, there are probably many families who have gotten married recently.

These sons and buddies who have been dragged for several years and whose reputation has been damaged, finally married their daughters-in-law with tears in their eyes. In order to wipe his own little emperor's butt, Chu Yunsheng also sent rewards from house to house in the name of Lu Fenglou, to help the young masters who had clean hands to nominate.

Of course, in addition to getting married, there are also some people who have been driven out of the house by their family members with disgust, or have been changed hands again and given to some adults with special hobbies.

Mu Qingjia was deeply loved by his parents, so he wouldn't be reduced to this. But on the day Mu Qingjia returned home, Bei Hanfeng came to the door, with a heavy gift, not to mention anything else, only to say that it was a visit, but looking at Mu Qingjia's fiery and straightforward eyes, no one could understand .

Mu Qingjia had once bewitched Bei Hanfeng to attack with the tiger talisman, but he never thought that Chu Yunsheng really didn't even want the reputation of the last fig leaf. After hearing that Bei Hanfeng was humiliated, Mu Qingjia thought that Bei Hanfeng was also cold to him, but he didn't expect that Bei Hanfeng's feelings were even more reluctant to hide.

Bei Hanfeng came to the door many times, and inside and outside the words revealed the meaning of helping the Hou Mansion. Even if the Hou Mansion loved Mu Qingjia again, it was shaken.

Mu Qingjia did not want to be coerced, so he created an opportunity to climb up to the Zhao family of the four great families.

When Bei Hanfeng saw this, in a fit of anger, he bluntly stated his intentions, asking Mu Qingjia to be his servant, and in exchange, he could help the Mu family.

When Mu Qingjia got the news, he simply lived in another courtyard of Zhao's family and did not return to the Hou's mansion, and even hated his relatives because of this.

Chu Yunsheng did not expect this development.

But it's also reasonable.

In the original plot, Mu Qingjia was a lonely lotus on a snowy mountain. He was imprisoned in a cold palace with his wings locked. Bei Hanfeng fell in love at first sight. The talent revealed, only made Bei Hanfeng sink deeper and deeper.

But now, before the two of them had time to fall in love with Lu Fenglou's breakup, Mu Qingjia was released from the palace, and the happiness of cheating on the emperor's back dropped a notch in an instant.

And Mu Qingjia was free from the shackles of the court, and in Bei Hanfeng's eyes, he also lost the aura of loneliness and mystery, and he did not have the sense of accomplishment to save. Apart from these, Mu Qingjia, who had not yet had a good contact with him, was in Bei Hanfeng's eyes no more than a prince of a poor mansion, or the kind who had married an emperor and had a bad reputation.

The bright moon is beautiful because it is unattainable, but the flowers in the world are easily folded.

The mentality of Bei Hanfeng and Mu Qingjia changed, and naturally a sequel that was completely different from the original plot was born.

Chu Yunsheng sat in the study and took care of the psychological changes of the two protagonists. He felt that the world was much simpler, except for some of Bei Hanfeng's military power and Mu Qingjia's Prince Da Zhou's hidden identities, compared to the previous protagonists. , these two are much better off.

What is really difficult to deal with is this country and the owner of this country.

Chu Yunsheng smiled helplessly and looked out the window.

The sky is already bright.

noon.

The northern gate of Kyoto was wide open, and the people were crossing the road. The Yulin Guards, surrounded by civil and military officials and princes and nobles, pulled out a magnificent mile-long procession, which was solemnly waiting for Da Zhou's peace negotiation mission.

The warm sun at the beginning of the snow hangs overhead, illuminating the Yushu Qionglin on both sides of the official road, the fine snow is like dust, crystal clear and translucent like a fairyland.

Chu Yunsheng rode at the front of the team, and after a short wait, a team of light cavalry came to clear the way at the end of the official road.

Then, among the flying snowflakes splashed by horseshoes, a convoy came slowly.

Different from the extravagance and vainness of Dajin holding fruits and flowers, and bringing palace maids and ladies, Dazhou's motorcade is mostly accompanied by strong sergeants. , heroic and valiant, with a strength that is dipped in the north.

The sound of the wheels approached, and everyone in Da Jin's queue didn't look very good.

How can the rotting flowers and brocades stand to be trampled by such horseshoes?

"The Great Zhou embassy is here—!"

With a sing, the two sides greeted each other.

The young people who came out of the Great Zhou embassy did not have the slightest bit of arrogance from the North, but were gentle and refined like a scholar.

He glanced at him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but with a very kind smile on his face, he bowed to Chu Yunsheng: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Regent, and I have heard the name of the prince for a long time. It is rare to see it."

Chu Yunsheng looked at the evil wolf in sheep's clothing in front of him, and smiled: "Your Highness, the eighth highness. The banquet is ready, Your Highness, please."

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The Eighth Prince of Da Zhou smiled and nodded, and was about to get on the carriage and enter the city, but a cold snort suddenly came from within the Da Zhou embassy: "When the Eighth Prince of Da Zhou entered the city, the Emperor of Da Jin was not even a face. If you don't show it, is it because you look down on me, Da Zhou?"

As soon as these words came out, the venue immediately fell silent.

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