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Chapter 2283 [Shangxie] Long and lonely

Another year of winter.

It was snowing outside the window.

The emperor, whose eyebrows and eyes were more mature than before, looked at the sky, thinking of something, and suddenly asked:

"Will it snow in Penglai in winter?"

Lian Tang hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head:

"It is said that they will, but it is all light snow, like raindrops."

The emperor was silent for a moment, then said softly:

"That's good."

Lian Tang was unable to speak for a long time.

He looked up at the emperor's back. He was clearly slender and tall, a man who had been predicted by everyone to be an eternal emperor who would unify the continent, but every time Lian Tang saw him, he always felt lonely.

It emanates from the bones, the loneliness of soul and eyes.

In fact, he should have gotten used to the appearance of the emperor long ago, but he probably saw that person with his own eyes when he was by his side, even if he didn't say or do anything, just stayed quietly, he would It makes people feel quiet and beautiful.

But ever since that person left, the emperor has fallen into loneliness that got worse and worse day by day.

It was better on the battlefield, and he was always in the noisy barracks, but every time he returned to the palace, he watched the back of the emperor silently walking into the Zichen Palace every night, and always felt that the palace was a huge beast. Swallow him into the boundless and soundless darkness.

Both he and Qingze had persuaded the emperor many times, hoping that he could put aside the fighting for a while and go see that person, even if it was only from a distance.

But he never agreed.

Lian Tang also moved his gaze out of the window.

The snow in Shenjing was the same as in previous years, as big as a goose feather, and soon covered the palace in a crystal clear white appearance.

Lian Tang looked at it, and then remembered that year when he saw the figure on the roof in the distance in the snow.

That was the last time the emperor saw Xia Fuyi.

And it has been seven years since that day.

Lian Tang lowered his head and let out a long sad sigh in his heart.

When I exited, I saw Qingze leaning against the wall, holding his sword, and walked down the long stairs with him.

"Leave the palace to drink."

Lian Tang proposed, but Qing Ze shook his head:

"I have to go to the barracks tonight."

Lian Tang could only sigh, and walked silently in the palace wall. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said:
"Sometimes I even want to ask Miss Xia to come back directly. Every time I see His Majesty like this, I am always terrified, afraid that one day he will not even say a word."

After a pause, he added:
"Now every day, I hope that Xuan Yiwei, who was sent to Miss Xia's side, will come back with the letter as soon as possible. As long as he reads the letter, His Majesty will look like a normal person who can breathe."

Qingze listened quietly, and after he finished speaking, he said softly:

"It's useless to say that."

他 说:

"All we can do is to bring every war to an end as soon as possible, because this is the only thing His Majesty wants to do now."

In front of him was a bright red rich door. In Qingze's words, Lian Tang stared at this door, suddenly a little dazed.

Seven years ago, when Miss Xia returned with Huangliang's antidote, she left through this door.

He looked at the door, and the beautiful and cold woman seemed to appear in front of him, standing at the door and looking back.

Behind her is the vermilion palace gate, and farther away is the blue sky and rolling mountains.

At that time, he watched this scene, although he was sad for the emperor, but he also thought that what he said was right.

How can the most free and unrestrained wind on the top of Taixu Mountain be trapped in a small palace wall?

However, what Lian Tang didn't expect was that he would hear the second half of this sentence a few years later.

(End of this chapter)