The cold wind is like a knife, and there is snow falling thousands of miles away.
This year, it is rare to see heavy snowfall in various parts of the South.
A sailboat was sailing on the Qinhuai River. Standing on the bow of the ship, he was covered in light fur and his white coat was slightly fluttering.
Although it is on the Qinhuai River, Jian'an in the past was renamed Jinling long ago. The rare snow scene in Jinling is rare this year. Even after sunset at the end of the year, both sides of the river are still illuminated with brilliant lights and a bustling scene.
Looking at the magnificent scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, Zhiran Yi couldn't help but feel that he seemed to have returned to Jian'an City at that time.
A faint sigh sounded behind him, and Huan Huan stood up behind him, sighing delicately: "For decades, my disciples of the Holy Sect have wanted to defeat the righteous path of martial arts led by Cihang Jingzhai, so as to revitalize the Holy Sect." I never thought that the disciples of the Holy Sect could achieve it so easily today after decades of hard work."
Ranran smiled and said: "If you think it's too easy, I can help Huier kill your master and Shi Zhixuan. Once they die, your holy sect will be in chaos."
Huanwan rolled her eyes at him charmingly, her eyes filled with sadness and said: "I just lamented that everything went too smoothly and was too easy, but you are not allowed to cause trouble again. Now Huan'er has really put down all the burdens and is relaxed and at ease, If you still act mischievously, Wen'er won't be done with you! Didn't you say you should go home? When will we go back?"
He turned around at will, looked at her pretty face like a flower, and said, "Song Que invites you. Let's go home as soon as we meet. Why do I see that you seem a little impatient?"
Huanwan blinked her star-like eyes and said sweetly: "Huan'er is just curious about what a magical place it is!"
Randomly turned around again and sighed: "Magic is magic, but no matter how magical it is, it's just home. There are still some big troubles at home."
Huanwan let out a "chuck" sound and said with a sweet smile: "Ren Lang still doesn't know how to explain to the sisters? How about..."
She paused for a moment, turned her eyes, and said with a sly expression: "Why don't we go back? Since I am your woman, I will naturally love you like a wife, and I will stay with you forever." Isn’t it enough for my son to accompany you?”
After listening to her words, he remained silent and didn't respond, and suddenly he didn't say a word.
After being speechless for a long time, seeing him pretending to be deaf and dumb, Huan Huan snorted and said: "Master Zhu is indeed right, all men in the world are the same, even Tianjun is no exception!"
After saying that, Ying Ying twisted her waist, turned her beautiful figure, and stepped into the cabin.
Ranran murmured: "Should we kill that talkative woman Zhu Yuyan?"
The sail stopped and was moored at the pier on the north bank of the Huai River. There were no ordinary people on the pier. Only the Song troops stationed at the pier stood in awe and paid tribute. They stood in the wind and snow, as if they were waiting for the arrival of something big.
Ran Ran glanced back and saw that there was no movement in the cabin, so he got off the boat alone.
Song Zhi also stood in the wind and snow, waiting for the person to come. He bowed slightly and said, "It is Song Zhi's fault to trouble you to travel far."
Ranran smiled and said: "You are already the King of Chu. There is no need to treat me with honorifics anymore. Just call me cousin. But I didn't expect that Song Que would actually make several of his brothers kings and return the honors of Chu, Wei, Zhao is the number."
Song Zhi shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Several brothers in the clan also resisted, but the emperor still insisted on his opinion. Song Zhi is really ashamed to bear the honorific title of King of Chu."
He shook his head arbitrarily and said: "The Song family is very small, so it's not a big deal. It's time for us to enter the palace. I'd like to ask the King of Chu to lead the way for me."
Song Zhi took a step back and said, "I don't dare, please... please."
He nodded casually and boarded the carriage that had been prepared with him. As the wheels rolled, a group of people headed towards the Jinling Palace.
Turning into the street, the street was filled with ecstatic people, eagerly waiting for the approaching carriage. When he saw the carriage, he could hear the deafening sound of firecrackers, as if they were cheering for him.
In fact, he can be considered from Jinling, after all, he lived in Jian'anke for many years at that time.
Seeing the joyful scene, Song Zhi was deeply moved and couldn't help but sigh: "Even when the emperor entered Jinling, the people would not be like this."
Anyhow: "No matter what, I will leave sooner or later."
Song Zhi fell silent because he didn't know how to answer the question.
There was no words all the way, and the carriage entered the palace on the palace road. According to the etiquette of entering the palace, one should not drive, but today was a special exception. The carriage drove on the palace road and finally stopped in front of the Government Palace.
After getting off the car, Song Zhi invited people into the palace and then left on his own.
In the political affairs hall, Song Que was sitting alone in the main hall, dealing with the piles of case documents sent from various places. When he saw the visitor, he raised his head and said with a smile: "I planned to greet you personally, but I really can't get away."
Seats have been prepared in the hall, and tea and cakes have been served.
After sitting down at the next table, Ran Ran picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and said slowly: "If you don't send someone to look for me at Ditada Peak, I'm afraid I've already gone home."
Song Que exhaled, stretched his body, and stood up from the mountain desk.
The frost on his temples does not look old, and the yellow robe adds a bit of royal aura. If he was a formidable and unattainable leader of a powerful family and a master of martial arts, now he is incomparable. Less, no more the intoxicating style of top masters.
Song Que walked down from the seat and sat down, looking at each other. He also picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and sighed: "You are much more carefree and carefree than me. When I saw those memorials, I really regretted it. "
Ranran smiled lightly and then said: "You can leave it to that boy to take care of it."
Song Que shook his head and laughed: "How dare you let him go so easily? Because of you, although I got this country easily, I don't dare to take it lightly to protect it."
He nodded casually and said, "This is a good thing."
Song Que also nodded, and then said happily: "I plan to build a temple for you!"
Ran Ran asked in surprise: "Build a temple for me?"
Song Que said: "In the name of Tianjun, the Han people owe you this."
Randomly stared at him and asked: "Is this why you invited me here?"
Song Que shook his head and turned to the topic: "Actually, I don't want Tianjun to lose his trace again."
Ran Ran said in surprise: "Could it be that the existence of Tianjun is still beneficial to your Song family?"
Song Que pondered for a moment and said quietly: "The Heavenly Lord is above the imperial power. The Song family has become a royal family. To my Song family, the Heavenly Lord is a sharp sword hanging over our heads."
Randomly said: "Then you want me to stay?"
Song Que suddenly said solemnly: "But as long as Tianjun is alive, no matter whether he is in Taoyuan or in the free world, the world will not be in chaos, and we, the Han people, will never fall."
Ranran said with a smile: "I don't have that leisure. You also think too well. If this is the reason why you invited me here, then I should go. After this goodbye, we should never see each other again!"
Song Que opened his mouth, then fell silent.
The man got up and walked away leisurely.
Song Que didn't try to stay any longer and looked at the person leaving with complicated eyes...
In fact, he was just worried. It was too easy for the Song family to obtain the country. He was afraid that the younger members of the clan would take everything for granted, and he was also afraid that he would be neglectful.
He was afraid that he would break his trust with the world and the Lord of Heaven, so he wanted someone to remind him and remind the Song family that there was still one person in the world who could easily destroy everything in the Song family. There was only one person in the world who was always watching the world.
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Because all the previous information was gone, I came up last minute. I haven’t outlined Fengyun yet. I wrote the Fengyun outline yesterday and there was a missing chapter. I looked for opportunities to make up for it.
The Tang Dynasty is over, you can skip the daily chapters if you don’t like them.
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