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    The carved railings and paintings of the palace are covered with white, which is the banner of filial piety, and it is also the rustling snow. The emperor died, Chang'an city became pure, no one dared to speak and laugh in the street, and they came and went silently, all so honest.

    In Zhe Garden, the big house is full of spring, the three of them accompanied by a beast, but they can talk loudly. "Shh." Huo Linfeng raised his index finger and put it on his lips, suddenly quiet, and then winked outwards.

    Rong Luoyun pushed the window open a crack, peeped in secret, and saw the servants from the mansion come to pick up the lights in the enclosing corridor. The gilt lanterns were replaced by white lanterns, and the lacquer columns and tapestries were all covered with dark cloth.

    "It seems that it has been announced to the world." Rong Luoyun said quietly.

    After the servants finished packing up and left, Huo Linfeng cleared his throat and said, "Today the palace is in chaos. It is very troublesome to have both the funeral of Emperor Luo and the succession of the new emperor."

    Rong Luoyun asked, "Then we have to go to the national mourning first?"

    Huo Linfeng replied: "On the bright side, it is indeed the first national mourning." He lowered his eyes and threw a bean into his mouth to eat, "But the prince controls the government, and even the guards of the palace gate are replaced by his own, as if he already owns the world. already."

    With a plop, Lu Zhun's sweet potato fell into the charcoal stove, raising a circle of soot, and he asked, "Then Prince Rui will not be dealt with?"

    Huo Linfeng pretended to be ruthless: "What does he have to do with us when he is dealt with?"

    Lu Zhun shouted: "Of course it has nothing to do with you! But Bufan Palace has been in contact with Prince Rui for several years, so they won't be implicated?" , "Second brother, think of a way!"

    Rong Luoyun broke away: "What can I do?"

    Lu Zhun whispered, "You flew into the palace and killed the prince!"

    Rong Luoyun frowned: "Do you think I'm invincible, I'll just fly to the sky and kill the Jade Emperor, so that I can rule the Three Realms." He said this, but his eyes turned slightly, and Huo Linfeng looked at each other casually.

    Huo Linfeng was chewing beans with a smile. It was not his own business, but he seemed to be planning a strategy.

    The poor little God of Wealth is simple, unfounded, and can't eat any more melons. He took Taiping out to breathe, stepped on the snow in the garden, and then covered a ball of cold snow to clean his hands.

    In the house, Huo Linfeng rescued the roasted sweet potato, not afraid of being scalded, and broke open the sweet core, Rong Luoyun looked like a greedy cat and dog. drill.

    Huo Linfeng still remembered to settle accounts: "Second brother, what do you want to do?"

    Rong Luoyun said, "Let the second sister-in-law hold him." His face became thicker and heavier, he dared to say anything shameless, but it didn't count, and he stared at the other party's reaction.

    General Huo's face tensed, but Tong Ren'er was undisciplined and tremblingly revealed a hint of laughter. He hugged Rong Luoyun and gave him a piece of sweet potato, and then he scolded softly: "I'm used to torturing people, I don't know how to be ashamed."

    Rong Luoyun ate the sweet potato and occupied his mouth, letting him teach the lesson. It would be great if he was in Wumingju at this moment, or in the Bieyuan Garden of Dingbeihou Mansion.

    A small stove, a lover, and watching a snowy snow.

    Just looking at the snow is not enough. In the spring, we practice swords together. In summer, we pick lotus flowers and hold two bowls of brown sugar ice. When autumn comes, we go out to travel while the sky is high and cloudy.

    Rong Luoyun was fascinated by the thought, the corners of his mouth curved upwards, and he smiled blankly. "General," he whispered, putting his head on Huo Linfeng's shoulder, "is our future promising?"

    Huo Linfeng replied, "Naturally."

    He is like a doll in his arms, not only to hold tightly, but also to say nice words to coax him. He then said, reassuring Rong Luoyun: "The previous fierce battle is over, and the border will maintain peace for at least 20 years."

    Rong Luoyun raised his face and asked, "What about inside the gate?"

    When Emperor Cheng dies, what will the crown prince do to Chen Ruoyin after he ascends the throne? Will Chen Ruoyin secretly recruit troops and buy horses over the years, will he confess his guilt and be put to death? If the worst happens, what should we do?

    Huo Linfeng said: "We said when we came that Chen Ruoyin must die, do you remember?"

    Rong Luoyun nodded: "You also said that you would act for the sky."

    Huo Linfeng didn't answer any more, he just looked down at Rong Luoyun, tacitly agreeing, his eyes were full of seriousness. Rong Luoyun was holding the sweet potato, and when he was happy, he clenched the sweet potato into a sweet potato puree, and put it on his hand warmly.

    The two of them shouted in unison, "Du Zheng!"

    Du Zheng was really miserable, he came in hurriedly and waited on these two annoying things without any ill manners.

    Prince Rui's mansion was already a bleak white, and if it was just snow, it would be a pure and clean scenery, but Xiaobu decorated it with a strong sense of death.

    On the half-finger-thick snow, a string of human footprints and a string of wolf claw prints meandered straight to the edge of the lake. Lu Zhun and Taiping boarded the viewing platform, and all they could see was the frozen lake.

    "Ow." Taiping screamed in the cold wind.

    The wolf is a wolf whose ancestral home is in the south of the Yangtze River, and people are also born and raised in the south of the Yangtze River. Lu Zhun shivered while wrapped in a cloak.

    He sniffed and said, "It's so fucking cold, let's go."

    Taiping followed behind, biting Lu Zhun's robe with a cracked mouth. Lu Zhun twisted and ducked, running out of the garden all the way out of the garden. To the east, occasionally entered a section of the corridor, and for some reason, there was no cold wind attacking this side of the world.

    "Ow!"

    Lu Zhun twisted his face and cursed: "What are you calling!"

    As soon as he turned his head, he bumped into someone, hard and cold, making him take a half step back. After standing up, he looked closely. It turned out to be Prince Rui in mourning clothes. Lu Zhun took the lead, tried to block the reasoning, and said, "I'm sorry."

    Meng Tingyuan looked around, but did not see Rong Luoyun and Huo Linfeng, presumably this child was hanging out alone. Unable to hold back, his gaze moved to the other's finger again, and when he caught a glimpse of the jade ring, a sullen feeling arose in his heart.

    Lu Zhun put his hands behind his back: "Look what, don't want to go back."

    Meng Tingyuan thought he was timid in this dodging mood, and said intimidation, "My ring, I'm coming back."

    Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, with a swipe, a sharp machete pressed against his chest, and Lu Zhun got very close, braving the momentum of killing people and stealing goods. Meng Tingyuan was stunned and couldn't believe it: "I am the prince of the dynasty, are you too bold?"

    Lu Zhun said: "You must be fierce enough to walk in the rivers and lakes!"

    Meng Tingyuan laughed: "Just for a ring, you dare to take my life. If a wise man is a wise man, shouldn't he flatter me and seek long-term wealth?"

    Lu Zhun put away the knife and said with a look of disdain: "When the prince takes the throne, what else can you eat? Do you think I'm stupid?"

    Meng Tingyuan was speechless: "It is said that the tree falls and the hozen is scattered. Before my tree falls, the third palace master is about to leave?" After working all day in the palace, he felt tired, so he simply sat down in the corridor, "But Bufan Palace is with me. After years of contact, how could it be so easy to get rid of it?"

    These words were mainly to fool people, so he raised his eyes and stared, taking in all Lu Zhun's reaction. Lu Zhun was really startled, frowned, and pouted involuntarily.

    Looking like a child, Meng Tingyuan asked, "How old are you?"

    Lu Zhun replied, "Twenty."

    Still thinking about those words, he sat next to him and argued in detail, "Although Bufan Palace has contacted you, there is no proof, otherwise Chen Ruoyin would have exposed you earlier."

    Meng Tingyuan pretended to say, "That's right, everyone in the Bufan Palace is lucky, but you can't escape it."

    Lu Zhun shouted: "Shao Hu, I have never seen you before!"

    Meng Tingyuan said: "You often rob the Dao, and the robbers are all corrupt officials, or the rich and unkind, right? And the information instructing you actually came from me. How much money you robbed and how much was confiscated? In fact, it is also given to me.”

    He took time to relax, tilted his head slightly, and saw Lu Zhun's face turning white and red, he was very uneasy. "What's more, you say in the first sentence of every robbery, I'm the jade-faced machete customer Lu Zhun." He added, "Everyone knows that you did it, I'll show the account books again, can you still make it clear? ?"

    A body full of fishy and embarrassed, where can leave it out. Lu Zhun was only twenty years old in the end, and he was well protected by Rong Luoyun. After a few words, he was a little panicked. He turned around and took off the ring on his hand, bowing his head and feeling aggrieved.

    Meng Tingyuan peeked out from behind, and saw that the jade ring was pinched and fell off. He was reluctant to put it back on again, and so on. He sighed, "Why are you so obsessed with money?"

    When Lu Zhun heard this, he raised his hand and said, "The master of this palace is a money fan. I've decided to wear this ring. If I want to kill or cut it at that time, I'm not afraid!"

    Just now, he was still terrified, and now he is showing his teeth and claws again, and he looks very alive in this lifeless corridor. Meng Tingyuan spent most of the day dealing with the prince, dealing with courtiers and officials, and handling funeral chores. Nothing was refreshing. Looking at Lu Zhun's silly appearance at this moment, he felt a little joy in his heart.

    With a move of pity, he couldn't bear to scare the child any more, and said, "Don't worry, if I pull you into the water, Xiaorong will definitely settle the account with me."

    Lu Zhun's mouth was quick: "Xiaorong was also called by you. My second sister-in-law heard me——" He stopped in time, and then came to his senses, "Damn, Brother Huo is a general, I'm afraid you will do anything!"

    Meng Tingyuan was not good at bickering and was tired, so he remained silent and did not respond. Outside the railing behind him, the shadows of wind, snow and candles lingered together, and the house in front of him was the warm pavilion where he talked to Rong Luoyun that night.

    It was bittersweet at the time, but happy now.

    The one next to him is innocent, he doesn't carry too much weight on his shoulders, he's a little stupid, and he can only have this kind of stupidity if he hasn't experienced hardships.

    Meng Tingyuan said, "I envy you a little."

    Lu Zhun turned his face: "Envy me? What do you envy me?"

    Meng Tingyuan replied: "Born in Caoze, free."

    Lu Zhun said, "Then you were born in an emperor's family, and I still envy you for your wealth." He pouted and said bluntly, "King Rui, you are a bit hypocritical."

    Meng Tingyuan was unhappy: "Hey, what am I—"

    He was speechless, and Lu Zhun suddenly covered his mouth and didn't tell him to continue. The palm was cold, but warm, and pressed against his thin lips neither light nor heavy. No one has ever done this before, dared to be so arrogant, and covered his mouth regardless of respect.

    Lu Zhun lowered his face and said coldly, "Who? Come out."

    The hand on his lips was removed, and Meng Tingyuan followed Lu Zun's line of sight. At the corner of the corridor, a figure slowly walked out, dragging a long skirt and swaying, walking under the lamp, it turned out to be his princess.

    Lu Zhun thought it was a mixed-hearted servant. Seeing that it was the other party's wife, he was a little embarrassed. He turned his face and hugged Taiping, and got up to leave.

    At this time, Meng Tingyuan said, "Why are your eyes swollen?"

    It seems to be a caring language, but the tone is as cold as the wind and snow. The princess said, "Si Lai is saddened by the death of the royal father."

    Meng Tingyuan asked, "Are you sad for yourself?"

    Two steps away, Lu Zhun wanted to walk but didn't move. While dawdling, I only heard Meng Tingyuan say, "Your father is dead, you have no backer, are you afraid that I will not be able to tolerate you?"

    Lu Zhun was shocked. Could it be that the princess and the dog emperor had an affair?

    Meng Tingyuan said again: "My father married you to me and asked you to monitor me for all these years. In the future, you and I don't have to pretend anymore."

    It turned out to be like this... In an instant, Lu Zhun understood why Meng Tingyuan envied him.

    The emperor's funeral had not yet been done, and he had no time to deal with "family affairs". Meng Tingyuan sent the princess away, and then heaved a sigh of relief. Looking back, seeing that Lu Zhun was still there, he was still staring at him.

    "Is something wrong?"

    "Well... everything will be fine."

    Meng Tingyuan was stunned, was he sympathizing with him, or comforting him?

    Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Lu Zhun was a little embarrassed, turned around and walked away: "Oh, I can't coax people, I'll go back to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

    ... so he was coaxing him?

    Meng Tingyuan stood under the lamp and laughed slowly.

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