"I can't ask for it." Song Beiming answered the question.

Because of his hand injury, Yan Xi didn't dare to move around, which left him nowhere to draw strength. He could only raise his head to meet Song Beiming, with his innocent right hand propped behind him.

Taking care of Yan Xi's injury, they hadn't done it for more than half a month, and "Kurong" hugged each other, encouraging them to do bad things.

Song Beiming kisses the beauty so close to the moon that the moon branch is pressed down, and the hand is flexible and narrow. This is the most beautiful spring in Da Jing, and only he can measure it.Song Beiming felt so proud in this kind of control, he stepped back slightly to meet Yan Xi's eyes.

Sure enough, the corners of his eyes were red, and Song Beiming thought that many times in the bed, His Royal Highness would soon burst into tears, and would cry softly, and the trembling when crying would kill him.

It's strange, the more intimate the moment, the more Yan Xi has the feeling of conniving him to destroy everything.

Yan Xi was struggling to lean back, Song Beiming pinched the back of Yan Xi's head and asked him, "Wei Yu, are you a god or not?"

Yan Xi was slightly taken aback, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Maybe I really am a god, are you afraid of me?"

"I love you, I will never change in this life, and I don't care about being afraid." Song Beiming was caught by the moving eyes, stroking the corners of the beautiful eyes with his fingertips and said, "If you are really a god, then you are the moon god, the moon god in the dark night.Haoyue. Wei Yu, have you ever chased the moon at night? No matter how fast you run, the moon always keeps the same distance, always bright, and never catches up."

"Because it's too far away." Yan Xi used the ancient language to popularize geography knowledge, "So, in that remote distance, every step a person takes is not even the last hair, so no matter how much you chase, the moon will run ahead."

"I will always chase after my Luna." Song Beiming's finger slid down, lingering on the corner of his lips, "No matter how far you are."

These words seemed to point to something, Yan Xi was stunned, fixedly looking at Song Beiming.

"His Royal Highness, can you be lenient and don't stay so far away from me?" Song Beiming raised Yan Xi's chin and hooked it over, as if to say goodbye, "Give me some favors?"

Yan Xi suppressed the doubts in his heart, and slowly parted his lips and said: "It's hard for me to be alone, my father and the people in the world don't let me marry you, now it depends on whether you are Miss Song or Third Master Song?"

"I was Miss Song San when I married you." Song Beiming stared at those moist lips, "On the couch, I am still your third master."

"Miss Song San's identity is to be written in the history books." Yan Xi let go of the right hand supporting the case, leaned back with all the strength of the moon, raised his hand to remove Song Beiming's hair crown, hooked a strand of hair and put it on the tip of his nose and said,"In the future, the historian will write you as Yanxi's wife, Song Shi, and Crown Princess Song Shi. When Gu ascends the throne, you will be Queen Song. By the way, Gu will draw up a title for you. What does Third Miss Song want?"

"I can do it." Song Beiming's finger slipped to his Adam's apple, and the house was burning with fire, and the heat of the charcoal also came up.He pulled the cloak lightly, and the white fur slipped off. His Highness the Crown Prince wore the white fur to look like a fairy, while the plain shirt exposed inside turned into a pure scholar. Song Beiming felt the heat, so he unbuttoned the collar and said, "Your HighnessAll the courtiers and concubines like it if it was given by their own relatives.

"King An." Yan Xi's eyes flickered as he thought seriously, and he chewed the word on the tip of his tongue lightly, "The Ministry of Rites drafted the word 'An' for you. I heard that I asked the teacher. The word An is very good.The world, the people, the family, and the life. Master said he wanted me to be 'safe and happy', and I also want my Meng Ze to be 'safe and happy', so your title should be 'An'."

For a moment, Yan Xi's Yuexiong accent burned, he stared at Song Beiming and said: "My princess, for the rest of my life, I want you to be 'safe and happy'."

"The word 'An', my concubine likes it very much." Song Beiming was taken aback by the sight, he poked his finger to tease the looming tip of his tongue and said, "The concubine thanked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Being a husband—" Yan Xi looked far away, amidst the voices of "concubine" from his lover, he couldn't help but began to outline the short life of his parents in the future, just thinking about it, his heart was pounding,Long-term companionship is indeed the sweetest thing in the world.He gently opened his lips and accepted Song Beiming's fingers.

He vaguely wanted to say something to tease Song Beiming, but he was stopped.

With that strong force, he swallowed hastily, his Adam's apple slipped, his right hand rested lightly on Song Beiming's front, and slowly clenched it tightly.

After Yan Xi's injury this time, his recovery was obviously slower than before, which gave him a little more sickly beauty, like extremely white fine porcelain, so beautiful that it would shatter when touched lightly.

But he has the inviolable nobility of His Royal Highness, even when he is covered by the tide of emotion, he is still an unattainable god.

Song Beiming stopped calmly, Yan Xi raised his foot to hook the person closer, Song Beiming took advantage of the situation to hold the ankle, took off the short boots, removed the clean socks, and took the sole of the foot into his hand.

Yan Xi hummed hastily, unable to stretch herself anymore.

His Highness the Crown Prince, who had softened his body, was pressed on the round table for a kiss, the flexible crescent was bent into an incredible arc, the hair crown was removed, half of the table was covered with blue silk, and part of it slipped out of the edge of the table.

Yan Xi's bare feet couldn't escape, he was pushed forward and he slid forward, his neck was raised up as hard as he could to catch those who were chasing closely.

Song Beiming was in a hurry.

Yan Xi soon couldn't maintain his calm demeanor, he was pulled into the rushing tide, and his clothes were stripped off without any defense.

The dry and the glorious touched and burned up.

Han Linyan knelt at the palace gate for a long time, and Chunyu Nanyan knelt by her side for a long time.

Yan Ling'er anxiously asked the Luo Palace to lay cushions for them, and the eunuchs sent by the cabinet also came. Everyone persuaded for a long time, but there was no way for Han Linyan to use the cushions.

Tai Hospital also sent people to wait by the side, ready to save people.

The people in Jingdu rushed to see it, and civil and military officials, students, and common people crowded the outside of the palace gate.

When Emperor Tianxi's imperial decree came out, those who listened to the decree held their breaths in unison, and when they heard "Miss Song San", the square in Nuoda was still.

Until Han Linyan received an order to thank her, Chunyu Nanyan entered the palace to plead guilty, and Yan Ling'er drove into the palace.

There was a sudden sound at the palace gate.

"This relative of the Song family is asking for it?"

"Forget it...forget it?"

"Then...Miss Song San, are you really referring to Prince An?"

"'Beiming, the second daughter of the Song family in Beiyuan', who else could it be? The Song family has three siblings, and the third is Song Beiming."

"But how did he become a woman? Has he been disguised as a man all these years?"

"His appearance and stature...cough...have we been blind for so many years?"

"Think narrowly." Someone said meaningfully, "Governor Xuan can be said to be a woman by the Song family's empty teeth, and His Majesty can naturally say that Prince An is a woman. Are they women and who are women?Is there anyone who is high enough to take off their trousers inside and outside the civil and military courts and Da Jing? As long as His Majesty does not go for a body check in front of the court, whoever is said to be a woman by the imperial decree is a woman."

"Then Song Beiming is still a prince? Can he still lead troops?"

"Look at the concubine... oh no, it's time to change her name to Miss Chunyu, she can lead the imperial army, and Marshal Song has been stationed in Beiyuan for many years, and Princess Su Hongying also has a military post before us, Da Jing is hereIn the past few years, Yuxia, the distinction between men and women has been gradually relaxed."

"Then... will there be a female crown prince in the future?"

"Who can say for sure? It's just a matter of the emperor's words."

It was snowing heavily that day, and the sky was covered with heavy clouds.

The old people looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's going to snow, a timely snow promises a good harvest, a good omen!"

The wind in Jingdu turned sharply, and people were all smiling.

For several days in a row, the common people talked about courtship in the Han and Song dynasties, and "Who is the woman between the prince and the princess" became the biggest topic of conversation after dinner.

Furthermore, someone slowed down and realized that the Han and Song courtship was to protect the country for His Royal Highness with the roots of the Northwest Frontier Army, the Forbidden Army, and the Han and Song families for many years.

And those who were still shouting to change the crown prince, are still struggling. One by one, Emperor Tianxi and his son are thieves, and they keep saying that they want to change the crown prince and correct their lineage.

No one is willing to listen to what everyone condemned in righteous indignation before, and many people even take the initiative to refute: "His Royal Highness's merits, any one, is enough to convince the public. Change the crown prince? I heard that the eldest princess has become a 'princess' forever.", even worse than a princess, if a man doesn’t have that thing, he can’t even keep his descendants, so what if he is replaced? The next generation will not be able to live without the son of Yan’s family, and Jiangshan will give his surname to him by then!”

"It's rare for Da Jing to exchange for today's peaceful and prosperous world. After the establishment...hehe," someone winked and said, "I dare say that the world must be in chaos."

The person who thought more clearly said with a sigh: "With the protection of the three families of Han and Song Chunyu, the crown prince with the support of Qingliu, and the champion of the new department who is followed by civil servants, it is enough to regain the country. Is there still a need to steal the country?"

"The marriage of two surnames is the deepest alliance. With His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Ms. Song San sitting in the battle, who dares to refuse to accept it inside and outside Da Jing? Let me tell you, we ordinary people, just live happily, and the blood of the Yan family will wait for me."What does it matter to the common people?"

"His Royal Highness has made great achievements. I don't care if he is of the Yan family. If he ascends the throne, even if the country name is changed, my whole family agrees!"

"If you want me to say, the most urgent thing is to welcome the crown prince back to the capital! I heard that His Royal Highness was seriously ill twice in the western region, and the place is freezing cold. If His Highness is frozen, our Da Jing will be destroyed.!"

"Petition, welcome the prince back to the capital!"

The night wind in Jingdu became lighter.

On the long street to the west of the Jingdu Imperial Palace, there lived dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital. One of the houses was knocked on the door in the middle of the night.

Pei Hong, who came for a night visit, took the main seat instead of a guest.

Accompanying him was Taichangqing Dou Ze.

This is the residence of Taichangqing Dou Ze.

"Lord Dou." Pei Hong did not touch the tea served by the servant, and sat upright and said, "We are both veterans of the three dynasties. We have been officials in the same dynasties for many years, and we don't have much chance to sit together and talk on weekdays. Today, I'm here to talk to my old brother..”

"One doesn't visit a temple without a cause, Pei Hong, I know why you came to see me." Dou Ze raised his head that had been hanging down, and sneered, "You have failed the late emperor after all."

Pei Hong sighed deeply, his wrinkled face was obscured by the dim night light, and he said in a low voice: "I am the late Emperor and His Majesty's Taifu, with a teacher's heart towards the two students, I dare not favor one over the other.The old man dare not brag about his devotion, and ask himself that he has done his best for three dynasties, and if there is something wrong, he will always do three provinces every day. Brother Dou, time has changed, and the sea has changed, don't stand still. "

"I stand still?!" Sitting under the lamp, Dou Ze blew his beard with his eyes blazing with fire, "It's you who forgot your roots! You forgot who appointed you as the number one scholar? Who entrusted Emperor Xiping to you?You are the leader among the ministers of the Gu Gu, what did you do? You turned around and voted for His Majesty! You are an ungrateful person, you are not worthy to talk to me!"

"Brother Dou is confused!" Pei Hong said heartbrokenly, "To be loyal to the court is to be loyal to the country. Today's current sage is the crown prince handpicked by the late emperor. Loyalty to the present is a matter of course. It is the responsibility of the courtiers!"

"But it's not the blood of the Yan family!" Dou suddenly raised his voice, "I don't know where he came from! He knew it a long time ago, and he dared to occupy the Da Jing country for many years openly and confidently!"

The hastily lit lamps in the flower hall were not covered with lampshades, and the hall wind made the candles flicker slightly. Pei Hong's gray hair was dim in the light. He put his sleeves on his sleeves, looked up to the sky and closed his eyes and said, "Brother Dou, do you believe what I heard?"

"The old man left behind by the late emperor and the old man of the old Jin Palace can prove it, how can it be false?" Dou Ze was irritated by Pei Hong's casual attitude, and suddenly shouted sharply, "If it is false, why should your majesty be guilty?Cut off the incense of the... long princess!"

"I've always wanted to ask." Pei Honghuo opened his eyes and glared angrily, "Very few people in the palace know about the eldest princess, how did you know?"

"Up to now, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth." Dou Ze simply let go and said, "That Forbidden City belongs to Lao Yan's family! How many people in it are slaves of Lao Yan's family! So what if His Majesty cleans it again and again?Kill everyone in the palace! Look at him, he doesn't even dare to go to the harem, but so what, those dirty things can't be hidden!"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew out the lamp close to Pei Hong, his face was sunk in the shadows, Han said with a sigh: "It is a taboo for the former dynasty to associate with the harem, and this is a capital crime for you."

"Capital crime?" Dou Ze laughed loudly, "You pretend I don't know, your majesty has already decided my crime! You and I have been officials in the same dynasty for many years, and you came here tonight to question the crime." The way is different,Don't conspire with each other', Pei Hong, a duplicitous person like you, who only knows what to do inside and outside, is doomed to die a bad death."

Pei Hong looked at the bright moon outside, his face brightened slightly, he cleared his throat forcefully, his old voice was full of strength: "It doesn't matter whether I, Pei Hong, die well or not. It is a great fortune for a scholar to serve three dynasties in my life.If God loves me and gives me time, I still want to see the crown prince enthroned with my own eyes. The elders of the four dynasties are honored and favored; and I am lucky to see Da Jing revived.

Dou Ze got up angrily and said, "You are an old fool! The present country does not belong to the Yan family. If the previous emperors knew about it, they must be full of hatred!"

Pei Hongjiong stared at Dou Ze: "But this country is still Da Jing!"

"Now this country just needs to be renamed! It is no longer the original Da Jing!" Dou Ze's white trembling was scattered, and he asked coldly, "The Yan family's country was fought by the ancestors of the Yan family!No matter how rotten the country is, even if the country collapses, it is the old Yan's family's business. Yan Nan and his son are thieves! Yan Nan, Yan Xi, Song family, Han family, Chunyu family, what they are doing is in theBlatantly stealing the country. The poor people are also at the mercy of them, a few sad poems and tea parties, a vigorous courtship, just want to change the position and abandon the blood orthodoxy?"

"Stubborn." Pei Hong took the teacup on the table into his hand, and suddenly stared, "You might as well think about it differently. If the current prince wants to, he can fight again. Just imagine, the Canglong Army and the Snow-Treading Army have to enter the capital.How many days? The imperial army in Jingdu is all from the Han family, and now Chunyu Nanyan is in charge.Si opened the door to welcome the prince. His Royal Highness wants to change this country's name and surname, it's a piece of cake, without a knife or a shot. Now, His Majesty still let this country's surname be Yan, it's the best of humanity!"

"Renyi?" Dou Ze rushed over like crazy, trying to catch Pei Hong, but was stopped by a guard who jumped out from the dark, he raised his hand to beat the guard, and roared heart-piercingly, "Your Majesty is also worthy of benevolence and righteousness!The first emperor was killed by His Majesty, right? The Eldest Princess was punished by His Majesty! Yan Nan is an executioner! Heinous, a sinner who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors!"

"You have surpassed." Pei Hong slammed the teacup on the ground, "You talk about things without evidence, and bad words can hurt people, so be careful."

The teacup fell to the ground and exploded with a shattering sound.

Suddenly a group of Jinyi guards rushed in from outside, pulling out the shining Xiuchun knife.

Dou laughed hoarsely, his pale beard trembling: "You came tonight, you really want to kill me! You don't even dare to judge me! Hahaha, that's good, I die for no reasonAll the veterans are heartbroken! Pei Hong, I don’t regret my death. When I go underground, I have no shame to see the late emperor. You, the grand tutor who protected and killed the emperor, have arrived in Huangquan, and wait for the questioning of the ancestors of the Yan family to see if the late emperor can spare you!"

The wind in Jingdu has stopped.

The night was too thick to melt.

Xiuchun Dao was fast, and the blood dripped silently in the darkness.

Pei Hong said, "Let's go to the next one."

Jin Yiwei retracted his knife and responded: "Yes."

Pei Hong stepped on the bloody water. He came in his normal clothes, and his boots left bloody footprints all over the place.When he went outside, his wrinkles were clearly visible under the bright moon hanging high. He was over seventy years old, and he didn't have much time left. In the dead night, he laughed at himself: "There is only one master in my life? Heh——"

He stepped out the door, saw the sky was quietly white, he stood still, snowflakes fell on the black gauze hat, he said to himself softly: "Does the prince and general have any kind? The late emperor, your majesty, and the crown prince are allMy student. As long as you live up to the world, it doesn't matter who you lose to. In order to wait for one Mingjun, followed three emperors, and hibernated in Jingdu for three dynasties. If I can wait for the new era when the moon is shining and the sun is shining brightly, I, Pei Hong, will hideLight up, no regrets."

The name of Daxue is hidden deep in the court, no one knows what it is to hold the lamp, no one remembers my achievements, my new age is coming.

Jingdu ushered in the first snow of this winter on the day of heavy snow.