Chapter 201 Nian Jun is like a dream Finale

In the spring of the fifth year of prosperity, when the weather was just getting warm, in the back garden of the South Palace, in the evening, Zhuo Yuanle was drinking with Wei Er. The slightly drunken night wind sent bursts of wis of wisteria flowers. In the intoxicating fragrance, Zhuo Yuanle held Wei Er's hand and smiled, "Try to ask how deep you are in love, let's taste wine and enjoy flowers, this It's enough!"

Before his words fell, a few dark shadows suddenly emerged from the flower waterfall of wisteria. The long sword flashed cold light and rushed to Zhuo Yuanle and Wei'er. Before he could call for help, Zhuo Yuanle and his wife both fell into a pool of blood.

Thousands of miles away, in the palace of the capital, Huanying is trying on complex and tedious wedding clothes with the help of several palace people. After the left and right floor, Huanying has been hot and sweating. Huanying looks at the mirror and Huo Shan in the mirror, "Is it good? Why didn't I feel that the dress is so tedious before? Well, I'm so hot. What should I do on the day of the big wedding?"

Huo Shan smiled softly in the mirror, "It used to be the past. Naturally, the specifications of the concubine's wedding ceremony could not be compared with that of the queen. Be patient. On the most important day of life, you have to grit your teeth and survive. I just went to see it, and the emperor's side is not much better. He also complained to me that such a big thing after marriage, don't At that time, it will be very emboze when the heat passes.

I lingered with a smile, but with a smile, I became worried again. "Huo Shan, I don't know why I'm particularly nervous this time. Five years have passed, and I should have made full psychological preparations for it, but the closer I am to the wedding, the more panicked I am. I always feel that something big is going to happen."

Huo Shan lowered his eyes and said, "It's been five years. What's wrong with you? Don't be suspicious. Maybe it's because you and the emperor pay too much attention to each other, or you have waited for too long, so I can't believe that you are really going to stay together for a long time."

"Yes, it's been five years. What else can happen? Everyone has their own ending. Maybe it's time for me to give the emperor an ending."

Huo Shan smiled at the mirror, turned to the window, and pushed the window open. "You see, the Zhiyan Siying I promised to give to you has been planted all over the palace. This is the fifth year of flowers blooming. The most rare thing in life is not the person who enjoys flowers with you when the flowers bloom, but whether the flowers bloom or fade, they can be for you. The wind and rain guard the people who help each other. Unfortunately, I didn't understand this truth until I missed it. Huanxuan, you are smart, and you will definitely be happy with the emperor.

"Oh? Missed it? Huo Shan, this is the first time I've heard you mention your feelings!" Huanxuan also walked to the window and looked out of the window from behind Huo Shan, "Why are you so unwilling to mention the past? Is it all because you missed what you said?"

Huo Shan hesitated a little, took a deep breath of the fragrance all over the window, and said with a faint smile, "It's a pity to miss it, but if I can protect her happiness for a lifetime, I'm willing!"

Huanxuan was stunned. Just as he wanted to ask something more, he suddenly heard an urgent report from outside the door, "Mother, it's not good, something big has happened!" The emperor asked me to invite the Empress to the imperial study for discussion!" Mei Zheng rushed all the way to the Anzhi Palace, but his face turned pale and his eyes were full of panic.

"What's wrong? What's the big deal?" Over the past few years, it has been rare for Huanxuan to panic like this, and his heart suddenly sank.

"The South King, the South Princess, and the couple were assassinated in the back garden of the South Palace at the same time. He Ning colluded with Lang Dingyuan and plotted against the rebellion!"

The lingling body shook a few times and took a few steps back, "Is it the opposite? Sure enough, it's the opposite! Nanwang, I warned you to be careful. How..."

The exquisite and gorgeous back crown was slowly taken off. When Huanxuan put it back into the holding plate in the hands of the palace, he couldn't help rubbing it gently again, "Unfortunately, something really happened. Is this fate?"

The warm long wind, the fragrance, as if she bowed her head and leaned gently on his shoulder. Zhuo Ruitong half lay on the swing chair of the flower gallery and unconsciously fell asleep. Zhuo Ruitong, who was asleep, had a dream. In the dream, there were still Yuan Can and Huanling, and himself, but the three people in this dream were no longer The teenager is no longer what he looks like today, but a white-haired old man. They drink tea and play chess in the warm afternoon sun and talk about the world. The silver wires on their heads are burning and enchanting, as if they are telling the legend of their lives. Huanying pulled Yuan Can in his left hand, held his sleeve in his right hand, and smiled and came up a riddle. He said that whoever guessed it was asked to carry her home. Somehow, Zhuo Ruitong and Yuancan blurted out in their dreams, "Mianjun is like a dream!"

After saying that, Zhuo Ruitong felt that he was not in a dream, but did read these four words. Then, someone gently shook his shoulder and arm, "Your Majesty, the latest war report of the Empress and General Zhou is here!"

Zhuo Ruitong opened his eyes and saw Mei Zheng bowing in front of him, "Huh? Did I fall asleep?"

The scene in the dream is vivid in my mind. He is a little sad. He wakes up too fast. The warm afternoon of the three white-haired old men is so linger in the dream and unwilling to end.

"This is the report of the Empress. This is the report of General Zhou. Should the emperor read the Empress first?" Mei argued and handed out the top volume.

Zhuo Ruitong took it and opened it. He couldn't help laughing. The four strokes were neat, and the big words with thick ink jumped out, "You are like a dream!"

"Nianjun is like a dream, I'm waiting for you to calm down the rebellion, waiting for you to go home!" Zhuo Ruitong smiled and cried.

(the end of the book)