please sleep

Feeling the lower and lower temperature and the dry cold wind, Cui Mian rubbed his hands to keep warm from time to time. He knew that he was getting closer to the northern kingdom of Yunjiang and farther away from Nanxia.

In the Yundu imperial city, Yunxi stood quietly waiting, the waiter beside him held an umbrella for him, and the thin snow on the umbrella had also accumulated thickly. Their Yunjiang king had been waiting for a long time.

"My lord, let's wait in the palace."

Yun Xi didn't move, counting the time, it was time for Cui Mian to arrive.After a while, a red carriage drove up, and before the carriage stopped, Yun Xi ran over directly.

The officials next to him felt that the king's behavior was not a good example of a king. However, no one dared to say anything. Only a few hours ago, the king killed an admonisher.

"My lord, now is a good time for us to attack Nanxia. How can you put forward such a condition to let Nanxia go for a long time? Don't indulge in beauty and waste the country's roads! If you are obsessed with this, the only way for me After death, I apologize to the late emperor."

"Okay, then you can apologize."

"The lord—"

Yun Xi slashed down with his sword, blood spattered the court.

He didn't say no to fight this Southern Xia, Cui Mian is not the reincarnation of Daji, and he is not King Zhou who overthrew the country.Yunxi drew out his sword disdainfully, and stepped over the corpse.

As soon as Cui Mian got off the carriage, he saw Yunxi.When Yunxi saw the person coming, the estranged amber pupils finally shone with light.

He was dressed in black and green, and was covered with a high-quality mink fur. The wide fur on both sides made his face more dexterous and snow-white.The hair is also braided, tied on the top of the head, and a jade crown is buckled.It's just that the scar on the forehead is more eye-catching without the hair covering it.

"Cui Mian."

"Little proton, you?"

"I am the ruler of Yunjiang Kingdom."

Looking at Yun Xilai again, he really had the coolness and luxury unique to the kings of the Northern Kingdom, and it was difficult for him to connect with the little proton he saw for the first time.

In this way, Cui Mian finally understood a little bit. Before that, he was wondering why Yunjiang would name him by name and ask him to be a bargaining chip, but what does Yunxi mean by this?

Yunxi took off the sable fur and put it on Cui Mian,

"It's cold."

She naturally pulled Cui Mian's hands to help him breathe, but Cui Mian pulled back, and Yun Xi's eyes dimmed imperceptibly.

Then he smiled and said, "Come into the hall, I ordered someone to prepare hot soup."

After drinking the hot soup and heating the hall again, Cui Mian's body warmed up and her thinking became much clearer.

"Little Proton, ah, no, I can't call you that now. Should I call you Emperor?"

"We don't call him the emperor here, but the lord of the country. You can just call me little proton." Yunxi smiled and looked around, "Anyway, they don't understand."

Cui Mian thought about it, and in his heart Yunxi was that clumsy little proton who dared not even look people in the eye.But now his identity has indeed changed a lot.

"You are the majestic monarch of a country, I can't call you little proton, how about I call you Yunxi?"

"also."

But when he thought of the language barrier in Yunjiang, he could only talk to Yunxi, he felt a little worried.Thinking of the purpose of my coming here,

"Well, Yunxi...the people of the Southern Xia and Northern Territories..."

"Let it go."

"You are not joking."

"You have no jokes."

"Then why did you call me here?"

Yunxi made another bowl of ginger soup for Cui Mian, "Cui Mian, don't think too much, I just miss you, I want to see you, that's why... and the war is not what I want to fight... Father The queen mother left as soon as she said, I, I don’t want to be the lord of the country either. When I first ascended the throne, how can those old officials listen to me? I’m asking you for peace this time, and they dare to show me face in the court.”

What aggrieved and helpless words made Cui Mian feel sympathetic.He was bullied when he was a hostage in Nanxia, ​​and he was also bullied when he returned to Yunjiang to be a young emperor.

Unconsciously, he reached out and touched Yunxi's head,

"It's okay, I'm here to accompany you."

"Well, I'm very happy that Cui Mian is here."

Cui Mian just wanted to have a good sleep after being exhausted by boat and car, so he asked where he was staying.

"It's good that you live with me."

"what?"

"The sleeping hall I live in is Yunhua Hall. What I mean is that you live in the side hall, which is the same as when I lived with you in the west of the city when I was recuperating my hand injury in Nanxia."

However, now that the status of the little proton is different, Cui Mian always feels that living under the same roof is too close.The little proton said that he wanted to see him, so he called him from a thousand miles away, probably because he wanted to see his old friend again, not to take him into the harem.

Even if it was to silence the court and think about Yunxi, Cui Mian couldn't live in the same hall with him.In the end, at Cui Mian's request, Yunxi had no choice but to let someone take Cui Mian to Weiyang Palace which is the closest to Yunhua Palace.

The next day, Cui Mian had dinner with Yunxi.

On the table was a plate of tofu-like things served in emerald porcelain, which was very eye-catching, Cui Mian picked a spoonful,

"It's delicious~ What is this?"

Yun Xi also ate a spoonful, "Human brain tofu!"

Cui Mian recalled what Taoman said about eating children's brains and pricking blood holes, and felt a chill all around her, so she quickly spit out what she had just eaten.

Seeing Cui Mian's complex expression, Yun Xi burst into a hearty laugh.

"I lied to you."

"Find a fight!"

"Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Afterwards, Cui Mian didn't take a bite of the tofu, but casually ate some porridge.Yun Xi asked Cui Mian to go for a walk in the palace by himself as he was in a hurry to go to court.

in the hall

A minister was filled with righteous indignation: "My lord, you spared the lives of the people in the Northern Xia and Northern Regions in your heart, but Nan Xia said that you..."

"Say that you have no faith in your words and no royal prestige, and ask us to withdraw our troops."

Yunxi promised not to massacre the city, but did not promise to retreat.Moreover, when King Ye stubbornly attacked the three cities in Yunjiang and won the victory, the military discipline was lax, and he did a lot of burning, killing and looting of the people in Yunjiang.

Played a scene for them, did you really think Yunjiang was trash?

"Advance an inch and send more troops to garrison Nanxia."

"The lord of the country is holy."

With today's lord's words, the courtiers breathed a sigh of relief, lamenting that the blood of the people in the three cities who voluntarily sacrificed was not in vain, and that the mission entrusted to them by Li Xueshen to unify the world is just around the corner.

In the book, the scenery of Yunbei Kingdom is covered with ice for thousands of miles, and snow drifts for thousands of miles, it is really so.

In the past month, the sun has not been seen, and the snow has fallen much more than when it came.

Yunxi is busy with government affairs, so Cui Mian usually hangs an umbrella by himself.Observing that there are snow patterns in many places in the Yunjiang Imperial Palace, I thought this should be the totem of their nation.

There were also palace people who met him, looked at him and then bowed their heads and talked a lot. Cui Mian would recite what he often said, because the palace people in Weiyang Palace where he lived often said that.I was very curious about what the Yunjiang people said, so I asked Yunxi, he learned that Yunjiang dialect, learned an eight-point figure,

"Yunxi, what does that mean?"

"Monster." At this moment, the two were in Weiyang Palace, Yunxi's amber pupils lightly glanced at the surrounding servants, "Someone said that about you?"

"No no."

Later when Cui Mian was walking in the palace again, when someone said that to him, he would open his folding fan, revealing the three large Chinese characters flying in ink,

"I'm not a demon, I'm a beauty. Come, read with me, Cui, Mei, Ren."

Of course it scares people away.Cui Mian thought that if people couldn't understand what he said, they must think that he was abrupt and sick.He himself felt that staying in Yunjiang was boring and panicked, and he was going to get sick, and suddenly he really hoped that Taoman, a talker, would come and whisper in his ear.Fortunately, Yunxi said that he would be released back to Nanxia in a year.

Cui Mian picked up a snowflake and thought: Fortunately, a year is not a long time.

What puzzled Cui Mian was that the palace servants in Weiyang Palace changed a lot since when.And they don't talk about him anymore, and there is no whispering anymore.Cui Mian tried to talk to them, but they just shook their heads or nodded and kept their distance from him, Cui Mian only thought that he was rejected again.

When Yunxi is not free, Cui Mian can only sit in Weiyang Palace by himself, listening to the sound of falling snow, playing with his folding fan, thinking that he is not thinking about others.

It is snowing in Yunjiang, and the frost season has just passed in Nanxia.The willows on the palace walls and the tiles all over the city are covered with frost.

More than one month has passed, and there are still rumors in the court that what happened that day was out of line. The word "out of line" refers to the censor, and it refers to the current emperor.

After Lord Yushi fainted that day, the emperor actually picked up Lord Yushi himself and stared dumbfounded at all the officials.It doesn't matter if you hug him, but the emperor put him on his dragon couch, and even summoned all the imperial doctors from the imperial hospital, causing a big fight.

Since the new emperor came to the throne, the harem has been in vain. Everyone wants their daughters to climb onto the dragon bed. Who would have expected that the first person to be on the dragon bed would be the Censor in charge of the country.

Qingfeng: "Your Majesty, everyone outside has rumored that you are a broken sleeve."

Qi You started to pat the table in shock, "It's nonsense! I will draft tomorrow!"

On the day of the draft, the wind was sunny and the sun was shining brightly.

But Qingfeng didn't understand, what was the emperor's business in choosing a concubine? It wasn't for him to choose a wife, he insisted on waiting.

The hall below the hall was soon filled with a group of Yingying and Yanyan, all of them with exquisite makeup, elegant and generous.Secretly looking at their tall and handsome emperor, and occasionally meeting those deep eyes that people dare not look directly at, the deer in their hearts clashed wildly.

Qi You stood up and glanced at the audience, pretending to be serious about picking, and then walked behind the screen.

"Qingfeng, come here."

Qingfeng walked over suspiciously, "Your Majesty?"

Qi You copied the names of the daughters of all famous families, "Come and draw lots."

Qingfeng has never seen such a perfunctory draft...

Hearing that the emperor has drafted a concubine, this relieved General Mo's worries.The son-in-law loves petty officials, and he can bear it. Anyway, after a long time, people will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and they will definitely be able to let go.If the emperor wants to rob his son-in-law... what is this?

Yushifu

As usual, Wen Jun had to go back to his study after sharing dinner with the daughter of the Mo family.

He stood up, but his sleeves were grabbed by slender hands.

"Master."

"Miss Mo, don't call Wenjun like that."

"Why can't I call? We have worshiped before, haven't we?"

Yes, they have paid their respects, but in Wenjun's heart...

"Miss Mo, I'm very sorry. Wenjun has someone in his heart."

Mo Qianjin also heard about what happened in the imperial city that day.It's fine if it's someone else, but it's the stunning Cui Meiren in the capital, she has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

"Miss Mo, it's Mr. Wen who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong. I'm afraid I'll miss the girl's prime years... If you feel humiliated, you can leave Mr. Wen."