​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

It snows heavily on the eleventh day of the winter moon.

The north wind howled all night, and large groups of goose feathers fell with the wind. Soon, a thick layer of goose feathers piled up on the eaves of the house.

Looking at the weather, it would have been cloudy for several days.

But maybe the snow stopped the next morning, and... The winter sun was shining, and everything was covered in silver, just like a new life.

"Look, Zhao Junyao

"Even God loves us!"

Zhao Junyao had a brilliant smile.

After a year's hard work, he was on the verge of liberation.

He finally... Waited for the day to come.

This snow really gave him a complete life.

"Good!"

He answered and let the servant girls dress.

One layer after another, one set after another. If he had refused before, now he had to wear more clothes to keep warm so that he and Qingqing could stay there a little longer.

……

Ready to go.

They were sent to Meiyuan in the capital by carriage.

They also chose the pavilion at the top of the plum garden.

For one thing, the pavilion is so high that few people come to it.

Secondly, the pavilion is too cold to write poems and paintings. The literati don't like to come here in winter.

Three, we can't take a close look at the plum here. We can only look at the magnificent scenery of the capital from a distance without the leisure and elegance of the plum garden.

So as soon as winter comes, the pavilion at the top is basically idle.

Now they are very happy to be chosen by Zhao Junyao and his wife.

It is the best place to enjoy the plum blossom and the capital.

It's not in vain that they have been thinking about such a splendid winter scene for such a long time.

The next morning people came to clean up and set up.

The pavilion was filled with charcoal pots and rolling curtains, which also accumulated some heat.

In addition, there are also copper stoves, animal tripods, snacks and tea on the table, as well as the most prominent plum vase.

There are all kinds of plum blossoms of any color. There are also those that are not open in the plum garden.

No matter where the flowers are, and no matter how they are in full bloom, as long as the plum blossom is in full bloom, almost all of them are placed all over.

Although most of them are urged by the gardeners in the palace, who cares about these innocuous things at this time?

……

People all backed out under the sun.

There are only two people left in the pavilion. The curtain is down and the scenery outside is more and more hazy.

Xia Ruqing nestles in Zhao Junyao's arms and looks at the plum blossoms all over the table, laughing contentedly.

"Zhao Junyao, I want to ask you a question!"

Zhao Junyao spoke very hard, but he nodded.

"You ask!"

"If there is a place where a man can only have one wife and no concubine, if he marries more, he will violate the law and will be punished!"

"Would you like to go?"

Zhao Junyao half narrowed his eyes and looked dark.

I do not know how long, he finally slightly opened his eyes, light vomit a few words.

"Why not?"

Is there such a good place in the world? Don't you have to force a man to marry a bunch of women? That's great!

His voice was very low, but she heard it clearly.

She smiles more brightly than the flowers and bones in spring. Even the white hair on her head and the wrinkles on her face seem to have disappeared, as if she was 18 years old overnight.

"Who do you want to marry?"

Zhao Junyao did not speak, but looked at her.

Xia Ruqing laughed and cried.

"You are the emperor, but you fell in love with me. I never believed it before!"

"But between us, it seems to be true love!"

Zhao Junyao saw her tears, some distressed, but also some confused.

"Love..."

What is that? How come he never heard of it!

"Yes! love! That's the best thing in the world

"Ask the world what love is, teach people to live and die together!"

For the first time, she looked at him boldly and intensely, without any precaution or hindrance.

Zhao Junyao is still confused.

After reading the poem she read three times, he shook his head again.

"No!"

"You know so much!"

He was born in the royal family and lived all his life for the ancestors, the royal family and the country.

His childhood education was to learn more to protect the great Chu, to marry more women to have more children and grandchildren, and to continue the great Chu Dynasty for thousands of years.

He never knew what love was.

However, he just likes her and wants to stay with her.

If he can only choose one woman, he is willing to choose her.

Tired by other things all his life, he also wants to live for himself.

"All right!"

"I just found out that you are a fool!"

"I love you!"

Xia Ruqing was in tears.

Zhao Junyao closed his eyes gradually and his breath became weaker and weaker.

The last thing he said was.

"Qingqing, hold me tight. I wear more clothes and you are afraid of cold. I'll warm you up!"

He tried his best to finish the sentence off and on for a long time.

Even so, he used up all his strength.

As soon as his voice dropped, his breathing stopped.

Xia Ruqing held him tightly.

She smiles more brightly than the flowers and bones in spring. Even the white hair on her head and the wrinkles on her face seem to have disappeared, as if she was 18 years old overnight.

"Who do you want to marry?"

Zhao Junyao did not speak, but looked at her.

Xia Ruqing laughed and cried.

"You are the emperor, but you fell in love with me. I never believed it before!"

"But between us, it seems to be true love!"

Zhao Junyao saw her tears, some distressed, but also some confused.

"Love..."

What is that? How come he never heard of it!

"Yes! love! That's the best thing in the world

"Ask the world what love is, teach people to live and die together!"

For the first time, she looked at him boldly and intensely, without any precaution or hindrance.

Zhao Junyao is still confused.

After reading the poem she read three times, he shook his head again.

"No!"

"You know so much!"

He was born in the royal family and lived all his life for the ancestors, the royal family and the country.

His childhood education was to learn more to protect the great Chu, to marry more women to have more children and grandchildren, and to continue the great Chu Dynasty for thousands of years.

He never knew what love was.

However, he just likes her and wants to stay with her.

If he can only choose one woman, he is willing to choose her.

Tired by other things all his life, he also wants to live for himself.

"All right!"

"I just found out that you are a fool!"

"I love you!"

Xia Ruqing was in tears.

Zhao Junyao closed his eyes gradually and his breath became weaker and weaker.

The last thing he said was.

"Qingqing, hold me tight. I wear more clothes and you are afraid of cold. I'll warm you up!"

He tried his best to finish the sentence off and on for a long time.

Even so, he used up all his strength.

As soon as his voice dropped, his breathing stopped.

Xia Ruqing held him tightly.