However, the sharp eyed clerk found that the empress's fingers holding the letter paper seemed to tremble slightly.

Different from the anger and noise of the crowd, the empress has always been silent and calm. If she is hidden in the cold fog in winter, it makes people feel lonely and lonely.

Then she laughed and said, "prepare the boat."

"Your majesty!"

"I want to talk to each other." Feng Zhiwei smiles and looks back, "Wu ha, don't stop me. People can't show their bravery. Now, it's better to find a best way out for you than to fight."

"Your Majesty..."

Wu HA is not a Han nationality. She is not a Han nationality. She is not familiar with Chinese. She is blushing and can't speak. Grassland men always obey orders and don't know how to change. Other senior generals are not here. Feng Zhiwei can't stop Feng Zhiwei. She sends a letter to Wuha. She doesn't return to the boat. The oil lamp on the bow is rickety, and the light yellow light spreads a dark color in the fog Zichang's hair was slightly lifted in the wind, and his white cloak was like a floating cloud, smeared in the bleak background of winter night.

Wu ha looked at the cloud like figure of the back, suddenly filled with a strange idea - as if so, their gentle and noble empress, will never return.

The shadow of his back gradually disappeared in the fog. Wu HA was stunned and wiped his eyes. He didn't know when his palms were moist.

Feng Zhiwei got off the boat, and there were already soldiers waiting on the shore. Seeing that she had only a few guards, she actually came by herself. All of them showed astonishment. However, she was well-trained and did not speak much. She bowed down to meet her. She was respectful and closely guarded.

As soon as he rode to meet her, he was Chun Yu Meng.

When they met each other, they both had mixed feelings. Chunyu looked at Feng Zhiwei. He was Ning Yi's confidant. He knew Feng Zhiwei's identity after he was in the South China Sea. At this time, he thought about the old story of Qingming, drinking under the tree, and Longnan was in trouble together. How can we start this life?

Fengzhiwei put up her collar, and her snow-white cloak covered her big white face. Her eyes were as deep as the fog in winter. She laughed at Chunyu Meng's strange and suspicious eyes. Chunyu Meng suddenly wet her eyes. The smile suddenly turned out to be Wei Zhi, who had entered Qingming at the beginning of that year. He was calm, gentle, with a cool and broad understanding of the world.

"Your Majesty..." He said this unnaturally, "please follow me."

"Call me Zhiwei." Feng Zhi smiles and feels it's really comforting to see her old friend at the moment.

Abandon the boat ashore, all the way forward, the front of the palace gradually outline, Fengzhi micro squint at the towering palace, still delicate, gently smile.

It's here.

In the front hall, Feng Zhiwei calmly accepted a lot of searching in the angry eyes of his guards, and then followed Chunyu to walk backward. In front of the double-layer secret hall, Chunyu suddenly stopped and said, "I can only get here."

Feng Zhiwei nodded and was about to leave when Chunyu suddenly stopped her.

Feng Zhiwei looks back, Chunyu fiercely looks at her eyes, her eyes are clear and sincere, "talk well, don't be impulsive Please Take care of each other. "

Feng Zhiwei looked into his eyes, only felt a little sour nose, pursed lips, and nodded cautiously.

She stepped gently up the steps.

It has been four years since we last stepped on this step.

She remembers the days when the emperor died. She stole two of the most important things and left them far away. From then on, the land was divided and the world was far away. Looking back, it was four years.

It has been eight years since we first set foot on this step.

On that day, the flowers in front of the hall were as frosty as before. She walked around the steps, and her chuckles were still ringing in her ears. It seemed that she was lying under the secret hall and watching the myth of stars and moon with him for eight years.

She had thought that she would never set foot on this land for ever, but when she finally returned, she did not regret it.

Skirt train gently brush over the pillars, 18 pillars, 18 meet, the last engraved missing, at that time is just a memorial, but now know that is the prophecy of fate.

The door opened slowly.

The magnificent hall, which is tens of feet long and wide, has no bright lights. Only at the end of the long carpet, there is a dim yellow candle light.

Take off the huge wine bottle, hold the candle, and pour the wine slowly.

The candle light slanted on his face. His eyes were very black and his face was very white. His face was bright and bright, like a picture.

It is the heart, not the face, that ages with time.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, he didn't look up, his fingers steadily filled the wine, only a faint way: "coming?"

She gave a "Hmmm" sound. His nose was a little heavy. His fingers suddenly trembled slightly, and a drop of wine fell on his fingertips.

The wine was cold. It was unheated wine. He got upset when she waited. He got up and took the wine from under the secret hall. The wine was put there before the secret hall was created. Today, he finally remembered to taste it.

She came forward gently, and the candle light was dim. He looked up at her with quiet and powerful eyes, like a knife. If you look at it, you will have to draw an unchangeable outline."You go so far." He murmured, "I thought you'd never come back."

"It was." She smiles, "but

She didn't go on. Ning Yi didn't seem to listen carefully. He was fascinated by the light. From the time she entered the hall, he didn't look at it again. It seemed that he was afraid that he would be happy if he saw more, and he would never see it again.

He asked a little casually, "what do you mean by saying 'if you take a position of plunder, it can be destroyed by one of heaven's decrees'

"When I was in this secret hall, I took out two things." Feng knows the tiny light way, "one is the order arrow, has returned you, one is the secret order, your father emperor left behind."

"Oh?"

Feng Zhi said with a sarcastic smile, "you should have guessed that his secret intention was reserved for the three old ministers. If the new emperor has any act of disobeying the heaven and going against the fate, he can abolish it and kill it, and establish another clan as the emperor."

Ning Yi didn't expect a smile and said, "he didn't trust me until he died." After a long silence, he said, "in this case, I have to thank you for not taking out the secret purport casually."

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