Chapter 11 Eleven, old friends

This sound was like the spring breeze breaking the lake, Jun Wuyi closed his eyes forcefully, as if trying to stop something from flowing out: "How...how did you get here?" "I heard that the Imperial Forest Army was coming to Fengzhou to arrest you, so I came here. Su Tong brought me up." She said lightly, her eyes were calm.There are all kinds of hardships and hardships along the way, and it seems that there is nothing more than a sentence of "coming".Although such a woman is not very beautiful, she has her own inner beauty——when people see her, it is like seeing home.

"Don't blame me, brother, there are rumors in the court that you are plotting a rebellion. This time even the Imperial Forest Army has been dispatched... If you die, will I still have a way out?" The woman walked slowly to Jun Wuwu: "You know—I have always You are not to be favored. Your Majesty, you never cared about me at all, but because of the military exploits of the Jun family and the military power in your hands, you gave me an empty title." Except for Su Changshan and Ye Fangting, the other three people were stunned - this woman is actually... the concubine concubine conferred by the current emperor - the youngest daughter of the Jun family, Jun Xiangyue!

It is said that Jun Xiangyue, the youngest daughter of the Jun family, was not born to Jun Che, the general of Zuo Tunwei, but the orphan of another famous general in the Sui Dynasty. Children are more attentive.Jun Xiangyue is indeed very talented, weaving brocade at the age of four, playing the zither at the age of six, composing poems at the age of nine, and becoming famous in Chang'an at the age of twelve. At the age of fifteen, the emperor fell in love with her at the first sight in the palace of the emperor, and was registered as a The noble concubine, the honor and favor were very popular for a time - except for the current empress Xiao, the noble concubine is the honor of the six palaces.

However, there was no joy in her eyes, only light tiredness and sadness. Jun Wuyi didn't speak, but anyone could see that his shoulders were suffering from great pain, as if a boulder was pressing on him: "How could you take such risks... If I can't hear your cry Voice--" "I know you must hear it." Jun Xiangyue interrupted him, stroking his shoulder pitifully, as if wanting to share the burden there. There are many complicated emotions in her eyes: "So what if you are rebellious? I spend my days in the deep palace, watching the lonely palace flowers, listening to the parrots learning their tongues, watching the lotus pond from green to withered, waiting for the spring to come again." Qiulai—brother, do you really have the heart for me to spend my life like this?"

Jun Wuyi was speechless, his chest heaving violently. Ye Fangting jumped out suddenly, stuffed one by one into Jun Wuwu's mouth, and pulled Jun Xiangyue aside with a smile: "Sister Jun, you must be tired and hungry after traveling all the way. I have delicious food here." A small bag of almond cake came: "This is the last bag, I was going to keep it for myself, but now I can't bear to share it with you—" Jun Xiangyue also let her pull her, her eyes drooping in silence. Jun Wuyi's eyelashes trembled, he didn't want to be sad, he didn't want to be emotional, but people are not grass - how can emotions be really controlled by oneself?

... She smiled lightly: "Brother, daddy praised me for playing the zither well, I just want to play it for you..." ... She wiped her tears with tears: "I broke the antique vase at home, I was afraid of kneeling on the board..." ...She shyly and timidly blushed: "That is the emperor? He is so funny, and said that my hands are like the most precious porcelain in the palace..." Even in the most intense quarrel, she shed tears like rain and every word was like a knife: "Although I am not my father's own daughter, what will the world think of our Jun family? You can't keep me! The emperor's decree has been issued, I want to Go into the palace..."

Countless images flashed in front of Jun Wuyi's eyes, his fists were clenched until they turned white, and the back of his clothes was soaked in cold sweat. I knew it a long time ago, how could the emperor really love the king and make an appointment?Yang Guang loves a woman like strong wine and a lover like poppy.How can Jun Xiangyue, who is as light as water, really walk into his heart?Yang Guang just gave the Jun family an honor and a shackle for the world's military power! The mountain wind is hunting, the snow is flying wildly; Those who come on the snow are not only old friends, but also the meaning of falling flowers and flowing water, a dream of light, wine, laughter and talk...