first concubine
Chapter 1065 Alcohol makes me sad.
Chapter 1065 Alcohol makes me sad.
For the next ten years, Zhan Yu spent with her.
When he was a prince, he was not favored, and he almost didn't have a share in the New Year's Eve dinner in the palace. He always hid in her Qianqiu Palace to cook for her, and then finished the New Year's Eve dinner with her.
After eating, he would always take her to set off fireworks. At that time, she liked the fireworks rising into the sky and then bursting into blooming flowers. Her eyes were full of blooming flowers, and she was always happy like a child, thinking that the most beautiful thing in the world, No more than that.
Thinking about it now, she was too unconscious at that time, she could not always see through it, the so-called blooming flowers were just passing clouds, which would disperse when the wind blows.
So she and Zhan Yu couldn't withstand those storms, and they broke up as they walked.
After a few years like this, his talents were gradually revealed. He was able to appear after the emperor, and gradually he was able to say a few words, and was gradually reused by the emperor, so he became busy. In her thirties, she hadn't been with her.
She lives alone and doesn't know how to cook, and those servants don't want to see her, so she always simply eats a little and settles down.
For many years, he did not accompany her for the new year, and she felt lonely and wronged, but in those days of waiting for the battle, she grew up slowly, and finally became Zhao Zishi who was in charge of her own affairs, but she still couldn't escape a word of love.
Love, hatred, hatred, imperial dominance, are not worth a deep affection.
In the end, she lost completely against Zhan Yu.
Thinking of this, she was in pain for a long time. There was still unfinished wine on the table, so she simply took the wine jar and went to the plum blossom tree. The plum blossoms spread a layer on the snow. Under the tree, he drank by himself.
I always thought wistfully, if Zhao Guo hadn’t been shattered, it would be great if her father, queen and mother were still there. She must still be so happy now, although she may not be as dazzling in the crowd as she was when she was young. Shuttle among them and play happily.
But he can also sit beside the Poison Emperor, smiling softly and happily.
But now, all of this is gone. On the night of the New Year's Eve, the palace is quiet, except for one or two singing sounds from afar, which come from the palace banquet. Now there, singing and dancing .
The person sitting on the throne should be her father.
But now, most of the courtiers have not been changed, and the emperor has been changed for several dynasties.
As she thought about it, she found it even more ridiculous, gulping down the wine, leaning under the big tree and thinking about the past, it always made people haggard.
"It's no wonder people can't drink alcohol. It really makes people feel sad when they drink alcohol." She looked at the Drunken Immortal brought by Kugu Huan.
Now she needs a good dream.
She was so drunk that she didn't know when she fell asleep. It was freezing and snowy, and the hot wine didn't feel cold after entering her body, but it was very refreshing. The fragrance of plum blossoms wafted into her nose. That feeling made her feel like Back to many years ago.
Later, Wuyan didn't know where she went, and she also dragged Zhan Yu to get drunk under the plum tree many times.
It's just that the man is always noble and reserved, and doesn't like this feeling, so later, she lay down under the peach blossom tree and drank by herself.
(End of this chapter)
For the next ten years, Zhan Yu spent with her.
When he was a prince, he was not favored, and he almost didn't have a share in the New Year's Eve dinner in the palace. He always hid in her Qianqiu Palace to cook for her, and then finished the New Year's Eve dinner with her.
After eating, he would always take her to set off fireworks. At that time, she liked the fireworks rising into the sky and then bursting into blooming flowers. Her eyes were full of blooming flowers, and she was always happy like a child, thinking that the most beautiful thing in the world, No more than that.
Thinking about it now, she was too unconscious at that time, she could not always see through it, the so-called blooming flowers were just passing clouds, which would disperse when the wind blows.
So she and Zhan Yu couldn't withstand those storms, and they broke up as they walked.
After a few years like this, his talents were gradually revealed. He was able to appear after the emperor, and gradually he was able to say a few words, and was gradually reused by the emperor, so he became busy. In her thirties, she hadn't been with her.
She lives alone and doesn't know how to cook, and those servants don't want to see her, so she always simply eats a little and settles down.
For many years, he did not accompany her for the new year, and she felt lonely and wronged, but in those days of waiting for the battle, she grew up slowly, and finally became Zhao Zishi who was in charge of her own affairs, but she still couldn't escape a word of love.
Love, hatred, hatred, imperial dominance, are not worth a deep affection.
In the end, she lost completely against Zhan Yu.
Thinking of this, she was in pain for a long time. There was still unfinished wine on the table, so she simply took the wine jar and went to the plum blossom tree. The plum blossoms spread a layer on the snow. Under the tree, he drank by himself.
I always thought wistfully, if Zhao Guo hadn’t been shattered, it would be great if her father, queen and mother were still there. She must still be so happy now, although she may not be as dazzling in the crowd as she was when she was young. Shuttle among them and play happily.
But he can also sit beside the Poison Emperor, smiling softly and happily.
But now, all of this is gone. On the night of the New Year's Eve, the palace is quiet, except for one or two singing sounds from afar, which come from the palace banquet. Now there, singing and dancing .
The person sitting on the throne should be her father.
But now, most of the courtiers have not been changed, and the emperor has been changed for several dynasties.
As she thought about it, she found it even more ridiculous, gulping down the wine, leaning under the big tree and thinking about the past, it always made people haggard.
"It's no wonder people can't drink alcohol. It really makes people feel sad when they drink alcohol." She looked at the Drunken Immortal brought by Kugu Huan.
Now she needs a good dream.
She was so drunk that she didn't know when she fell asleep. It was freezing and snowy, and the hot wine didn't feel cold after entering her body, but it was very refreshing. The fragrance of plum blossoms wafted into her nose. That feeling made her feel like Back to many years ago.
Later, Wuyan didn't know where she went, and she also dragged Zhan Yu to get drunk under the plum tree many times.
It's just that the man is always noble and reserved, and doesn't like this feeling, so later, she lay down under the peach blossom tree and drank by herself.
(End of this chapter)
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