In the 314 year of Xuande in the great Qi Dynasty, it was winter.

The capital.

It snowed all night, and everywhere was covered with white.

"Zhiya -"

the vermilion door slowly opened, and the snow on the four characters of "Regent's house" fell down one after another because of the vibration. A little boy with a long broom swept all the remaining snow above.

He looked up at the sky, thick clouds still covered the sky, light reflected in the snow, white bright, even the sky is not so gloomy.

He began to sweep the snow in front of the door, then the snow on the steps, and finally the snow on the stone lions on both sides. He didn't stop until a large clean slate floor was swept out of the door.

"Step, step --"

the sound of horse's hooves on the ground came from the corner. The boy looked up and saw a carriage with two horses turning the corner and slowly appeared in the field of vision. He sped up and swept the snow to the side of the road, and then returned to the palace to close the door.

The carriage quietly stopped outside the door, and the two horses puffed white air from their noses. The driver put his hand to his mouth and breathed continuously, then folded them into his sleeve.

The weather is so cold, but he still has to drive a carriage and wait for people. I don't know what the master is going to do on such a cold day! He suffered with it.

He thought so, then saw the door of the palace open again, a man in black brocade came out slowly, the little guy behind him carefully held an umbrella for him, not to let the residual snow fall on him.

When the man walked down the steps, a very handsome warm face came into his eyes. He had a slight smile on his lips, which made the driver stunned.

But this Regent is really beautiful! It looks like a fairy in the sky!

Seeing the other party walk in, he immediately jumped out of the car, carefully opened the curtain, and shut his mouth.

He knew that the master didn't like to be garrulous.

"Paperwork."

The young man who followed him handed a bag of broken silver to him, and a smile rose on the driver's face. He gently weighed the silver in his hand, which was a joy in his heart.

So much silver is worth his half year's salary.

As the curtain fell, Qi Xuan put away his smile. His handsome face was as cold as a statue and sat quietly.

The clerk put away his umbrella and sat near the door, blocking the cold wind with his body. He didn't dare to look at his master's colder face, but hung his head without saying a word.

In fact, he still doesn't understand what happened that day, but after that day, the childe's mood became more and more indifferent. Although he would still smile gently in front of people, only he knew that once there was no outsider, he would often sit so indifferent all day.

As the wheels rolled by, there was a light and crisp sound on the snow, and the horse's hooves stepped on it. Qi Xuan closed his eyes tired, and his eyelids fell to hide his confusion.

He always felt as if he had forgotten something.

But everything is going on according to his plan. Now the whole Daqi has fallen into his hands. It is clear that he can abolish the little emperor who knows nothing at any time. I don't know why. Whenever he comes up with this idea, he has a kind of resistance.

It was as if he would lose something completely if he did that.

Forget it, maybe he shouldn't think so much about it. Because of the severe cold in the north, there was a hail disaster. The most important thing now is to solve this problem.

He couldn't be as licentious as the former Emperor. He experienced the life of the lowest class. He knew how difficult it was for the lower class to survive.

"Do you remember what you wanted to do?"

There is something in his mind, and the next second there is no trace. He laughs at himself, erasing them from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know what he wanted to do, but since he had the power, he tried to do something for the people.

The carriage stopped gently, and the driver's respectful voice came from outside: "Lord, the prime minister's office has arrived."

As he stepped out of the carriage, Zuo Xiang had already waited respectfully at the door. Remembering that when he was lonely, he didn't even discuss with him about quitting his marriage, Qi Xuan sneered at him from the bottom of his heart.

Once he hated power most, but now he knows that if he doesn't have it, he can't even protect himself.

Left met him, quickly came forward to welcome him into the house, clearly he is older than he more than two rounds, but in front of him is respectful, position can not be lower.

Although the present left prime minister is still left prime minister, his power is not as good as before. Qi Xuanxin's forces are waiting to take over his position at any time, so he has to find a way to keep himself. After all, before... He offended him a lot.

While walking beside him, he secretly glanced at each other's young but beautiful side face with Yu Guang. In recent years, his smile became more gentle, but his means became more ruthless and fierce. Although he was still in power by the little emperor, no one in Manchuria knew that the real power was in the hands of this Regent.And he could sit in that position at any time, but he didn't seem to have any idea of taking the place of the little emperor.

But he didn't dare to say anything. The right Prime Minister left home last year because he was older. The new right prime minister was not old, but he came from a poor family. And people with a clear eye knew that he was a regent.

As they passed through the cloister, they could see the snow covered garden. In the corridor in front of them, a woman in a white fox fur came.

The woman was followed by two servant girls. As soon as they saw them, the three of them saluted in a hurry. Qi Xuan began to cry with a gentle smile. His eyes flitted past them without any pause.

Two people pass by, but the woman's eyes still stay on him, across a corridor, she looked at the handsome face, eyes suddenly had a sense of astringency.

Just passed that vision so cold, she knew that he had no idea to her.

But who let her choose another person? What right does she have to blame him?

Thinking of that person, who she would rather be a concubine than marry, she even wanted to smile bitterly. She didn't understand how blind she was at that time, and how she could see such a person.

He was lustful, incompetent, weak and irresponsible. Qi Xuan saved his life and even let him live in Xiangyang palace. But he couldn't stand the blow of falling from a height and went crazy.

Compared with this man, he had fallen to such a situation, but there was no complaint. Each day, she felt more unworthy. If she insisted on their engagement at that time, wouldn't it be so?

She was despised by her sister-in-law and ridiculed by her sisters. Even her mother was very disappointed with her. The lower class even ridiculed her behind her back. They all said that she was stupid and wanted to be a concubine for a waste.

Now, he is still so handsome and noble that he doesn't even have a concubine around him. I don't know how many noble girls want to marry him, and she has become the laughing stock of many people in Beijing. Even if she is no longer qiche's side room, she can't marry again in the later half of her life.

Her face flushed with shame. She felt that she should not agree with her father at all. Such embarrassment, shame and regret almost drowned her. Regardless of the exclamation of the two servant girls behind, she touched her face. It turned out that she had left tears all over her face.

The wind hurt her face, but no matter how regretful she was, there was no turning back.

But for his contacts, he would have let Zuo Xiang go home to farm.

I don't know when it snowed again. It was dark after the talk. He refused to stay. When he left the prime minister's house, there was a thick layer of snow on the ground.

The carriage rolled by, leaving the prime minister's house far behind. He closed his eyes and left the past behind.

Now that person's face has been in his heart fuzzy, he can't even remember that she betrayed the moment of his mood.

Just feel very empty, very empty, as if forgotten what important feelings.

"Wang Ye, the king of Xiangyang, please go to the mansion and get together."

Outside the car came a cautious voice. Qi Xuan closed his eyes and said coldly, "if you report back to my father, I will tell you that I have something to do."

Zitcher is not his son after all. That woman has already betrayed him. It's ridiculous that he only thinks of his son now.

But he no longer regarded him as a father. He was just a stranger by blood.

The snow fell more heavily. The goose feather like snow fell on the black cloak. When I raised my hand, there was a shallow trace between my fingers. The snow fell gently on my fingertips. The light touch was like a feather. In a trance, I felt as if I had a hand holding me, and a sigh sounded in my ear.

"Forget all this and live well."

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