Chapter 001 Qingyang is covered with snow

"When I was very young, Wan Niang told me that the most noble woman in the world was the empress, and the palace where the empress lived was called the Palace of Queen's tranquility. I asked Wan Niang, what the palace of earthly tranquility is like."

"Miss Wan said, she didn't know, either.

"As I sat under the eaves of the rain in the countryside, I thought, if it could become a swan goose flying over that day, fly to the bustling capital, fly to the Forbidden City, and see what the Palace of Tranquility was like, how good would it be?"

The palace door Is claustrophobic, with only a vacant window on the left side.

The sky was overcast and dimly lit.

In the past lively palace of earthly tranquility, at the moment a palace people also can not see.

Only Jiang Suning long kneeling in front of the case, with white and slender fingers holding the incense chopsticks, on the end of the case of the wrong Jin Boshan furnace gently playing, silk strands of smoke from the pores leisurely floating, her woven gold rust phoenix clothes long spread out behind, complicated moire in the dark faintly swimming a little light.

"Then, I really arrived at the capital. God made a big joke with me, gave me a shouldn't have the heart, but let me grow up in the countryside, did not raise that a lady in Beijing, family lady bearing, also partial put me in this bustling, fighting field, only give me a pair of good skin..."

Jiang Xuening's appearance is very bright yan, burning if are.

The moth eyebrow is graceful, the eye tail is slightly pick, sandalwood lip point zhu, since is a charm of nature, and because of these years in charge of phoenix seal, the body in the high position, raised three points of rare graceful and dignified.

Low eyebrow collect eyes, can make a person heartache.

You Fangyin stood still behind her for a long time, listening to her voice like dust, thinking of her life in the eyes of the world, competing for fame and fortune, suddenly in a trance.

There is a sorrow born from my heart.

They all knew that she could not escape it.

Jiang Xuening suddenly smiled: " Fang Yin, this period of time, I always think, am I really wrong?"

When she was a child, she was raised by Wan Niang, do not know her life experience, in the pastoral landscape outside Zhuangzi, is a bird that no can control, only Wan Niang's rouge gouache can let her go home.

Wan Niang was born as a thin horse, and is a woman among women.

She said, the world is the world of men, only men can conquer; and women, just conquer men, they also conquer the world.

After returning to Beijing, she knew the small prince Yanlin of Yong Yi Hou government, he took her to dress up as a man, wanton play in the capital, even her parents also dare not discipline too much, quite a bit of the meaning of bamboo horse green plum.

Later, Yong Yi Hou Fu implicated into the Pingnan Wang plot case.

Yan Lin's family was exiled for thousands of miles.

In the night, the boy who has not yet reached the crown, turned over the high wall of Jiang Fu to find her, hoarse voice, forcefully clenched her hand: " Ning Ning, wait for me, I will come back to marry you."

Jiang Xue Ning said to him: " I want to marry Shen Jie, I want to be the queen."

I still remember that the young swallow, with a kind of cone heart eyes looked at her, like a struggling trapped beast, red eyes, clenched the teeth.

That night the youth shed all the green, let go of her hand, turned back into the darkness.

Five years later, she was the queen of Shen Jie.

The road to the back was not so smooth, so in her short life, there were many people like Yan Lin.

For example, the Ministry of Civil Affairs assistant Xiao Dingfei.

For example, Jinyi Wei Du command of Zhou Yinzhi.

Even, who died later, Yi Di?

Just, who also did not think, the former youth will have a day back. After making achievements in the border, Yan threw Xie Wei, returned under the banner of "Qing Jun side", led his army to surround the capital, control the whole Forbidden City, and put her under house arrest.

Shen Jie was poisoned, lingering sickbed, ignore the government.

He came to her court, often came to retreat.

Inside and outside the court, no one dare to speak out.

Everyone knows that he is Xie Wei's right-hand man.

When Xie Wei slaughtered half a palace, he guarded the gates to prevent any escape. When Xie Wei killed the nine Xiao families, he opened the closed doors and captured the men and women.

Now, he and the former emperor Xie Wei, standing outside her palace.

Shen Jie has died, leaving an edict ordered her to listen to politics.

However, the prince, who passed from the imperial family, had not yet ascended the throne, and on the way to the capital, was cut off by the rebellion of the rebellion and hung at the gate.

Now, it's her turn.

Jiang Xuening blinked gently, thick long curly eyelashes under the eyelid cast a light shadow, let her look at the moment with a bit of the world unpredictable desolation.

You fangyin looked at her some sadly.

But she had put down the incense chopsticks, covered the incense burner, took the boxy box on the case, and opened it. Inside the end of the imperial seal, and she wrote an hour before the seal.

Yi Zhi wrote, she volunteered for the first emperor buried, asked the prince Xie Wei kuang to help the country, assist the government, promote the wise king.

Jiang Xuening suddenly looked out of the window.

At some point, the night had stopped.

The bright sun shone through the gloomy clouds, and cast a bright light into the window of the gloomy court.

She murmured, " If I had known it would end today, why bother? It is better to travel thousands of miles, see the thousands of rivers and mountains, when I free birds to go. This life, the end is just into the palace wall, bustling cocoon..."

You Fang Yin was silent and speechless.

Jiang asked, " Fang Yin, if you give you a choice, will you come?"

You Fangyin is the strangest one of all the people jiang Xuening has ever known.

She was a fu ordinary woman, clumsy and poor, once fell into the water unexpectedly greatly changed temperament, from now on, business rich, open ticket, chamber of commerce, just a few years became the premier big businessman.

It Is fair to call her "especially half city".

But she was bad luck, in this court court struggle, first stood the wrong team, although later also surrendered to Xie Wei, but these days also by guard, house arrest in this palace.

Two people miserably to get together, pour became no words do not say bosom friends.

Jiang Xuening heard her tell her self-made experience, many of them are novel words, but also heard that she had been to the overseas business, even the steam engine did not appear.

What is the steam engine, Jiang Xuening does not know.

But You Fangyin always said that he was not a person here, but from a very far away place that could not go back.

She also said that there is a huge secret to the former, if you knew it, anyone with a brain would not have been wrong in this fight.

Unfortunately, she knew it was too late.

You Fang Yin sighed faintly a tone, a bitter smile: " this bird does not shit still net suffer gas of the era, who love to wear who to wear!"

Jiang Xuening has not heard such vulgar words for a long time, trance, but think of the hour, only suddenly shouted: " Thank you!"

The vermilion palace wall was covered with white snow.

There was a dark crowd outside the palace door.

Yan Lin pressed the sword on the side.

The leader grew up, but did not answer.

Jiang Xuening knew that he could hear it.

This is the most powerful person in the whole great Qian Dynasty.

Sage's skin, the devil's heart.

Two emperors, prince Taishi, how many people respect him, value him, admire him? But I do not know, this pair of romantic like high and clean appearance, hidden is a rage, full of killing heart: under the sword of the son of heaven, covered with the blood of the royal family, kill the moat water floating red; a pair of hands, closely linked to the life of the Xiao, the bodies of the implicated stacked mountain.

This was the only one she did too best to please.

"You kill the royal family, kill the Xiao family, and destroy the heavenly religion. You can hold the power and also hold my life. By rights, I have no right to speak with you."Jiang Xuening fundus, suddenly ground to drop a drop of tears, branded on the back of her hand," my life, use a lot of people, can carefully calculate, I negative Yan, Yanlin also revenge me; I use Xiao Dingfei, Zhou Yinzhi, they also borrow me up; I calculate Shen Jie, now also want to die for him, go to the grave. I don't owe them a..."

A life of life, then so across.

The dagger was in her sleeve.

She gently pulled it out of I, and the twinkling blade of the cold light reflected the beautiful golden step of her eyes and temples.

Jiang Xuening's body trembled, his voice trembled, eyes full of tears, but she was not qualified to cry, only a word, sobbing blood like a way: " But only one person, life integrity, this strict law, is my threat, harm him astray, dirty his half world reputation. He is a good official, sincerely hope thank adult gu read in the year on the way, snow Ning to feed you the blood of grace, with my life, for his life, put him a life..."

Who can get, thin cold as if no heart of the empress, now will one day, with their own life, for a criminal minister?

Is she has no heart, or others have failed to warm this heart?

The man outside the palace door stood still for so long.

After a long time, just to hear a dull word: " can."

What a nice voice.

Just like a long time ago.

Jiang Xuening relieved a smile, refused to raise his hand ——

"titter."

The sharp dagger, cutting the blood on the slender neck, was a paper cracking sound, accompanied by someone's clang to the sword outside the palace.

She fell down, too.

The delicate gold steps hit the ground, and the deep ruby inlaid broke and splashed out. Warm blood, along the steps, slowly soaked on the cold ground, like the young she often barefoot on the shallow stream.

Into the palace wall, bustling cocoon.

The palace of earthly tranquility eventually became a grave that swallowed her bones and buried her life.

Outside the window out of the sun, shining on the snow, bit by bit, slowly melted…

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A long dream, the dream of the cause and effect all chaos, only the edge of the neck of the feeling, extremely clear.

Really hurt.

Jiang Xuening thought, early know, should choose a painless way to die.

"cough."

In the dream, something had pressed her chest and made her breathless, so she coughed and finally opened her eyes painstakingly.

But this look was frightening.

She lay on a messy bed, more rather between two men. Close at hand, is the face of a beautiful and elegant youth, almost with her breath intersection, and even raised a hand to carelessly embrace her.

Jiang Xuening is simply a fried scalp.

This scene has to make her think that after Yan returned to the court, she was under house arrest and always quietly stepped into her palace, so that she could not even sleep well."

She threw the man's hand away and rose from her couch.

That young man drunk dream opened in the eye, pour strange her so move, only half sit up, but also stretched out his hand to pull her: "well, ginger brother we continue to sleep ——"

"unbridled!"

At least was when the queen or even ordered the people, Jiang Xuening listened to his words, but also see his behavior, completely subconsciously a slap toward his face!

"bang!"

This loud very, finally disturbed the other end of the soft couch pillow sword sleeping xuan robe boy.

He opened his eyes, with long eyebrows, straight nose, thin lips, and his own spirit. A look at the scene, there is a moment of loss, but then a glimpse of the messy clothes and five red finger marks on the right cheek, as well as Jiang Xuening's piece of frightened and angry face.

"Zheng" ground 1, the young reaction over, instant step block in front of Jiang Xuening body, pull out the sword scabbard, the tip of the sword pressure in the youth neck!

There was still a green face covered with ice and frost.

His cold voice asked: " What did you do to her?!"

The young man was surprised that he dared to draw his sword to himself, and secondly, wronged and innocent, he could not cover his cheek: " What can I do? The king kept sleeve again!"

The young brow peak wrinkled, look at his eyes is very suspicious.

This king…

Jiang Xuening was suddenly stunned.

Until this time, she felt her own smell of alcohol, found that she was wearing a silver thread embroidered bamboo green robe, as a young dress, just hit the palm of the hand also came the hot pain.

A woman disguised as a man.

Not in a dream.

And that was pointed at the face of the sword, and this block in the figure of her youth, finally gradually floated up from her memory: one is later when the emperor of Linzi King Shen Jie, one is later when the disorderly minister of the small marquis Yan Lin!

Is this the "rebirth"?

She was careful in her previous life, coaxed men around, and at the beginning of the future emperor…

Is it too late to kneel down to apologize now?