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No matter how angry the emperor is, the queen mother will always be his mother, and the imperial decree is always higher than the imperial decree.
No matter how depressed the vulture is, the queen mother is his master, and even the emperor dare not say anything, so what can he do with a little guard.
One suppressed his anger and sent Lian Junji, who was holding Yuyu, all the way to the gate of the palace. Seeing that he would leave the palace if he walked again, he stopped and stared viciously at Yuyu who completely buried herself in Lian Junji's arms and didn't look up until the end, completely ignoring him. After watching a few people go away, he walked away angrily.
A man who endured bitterness and tried his best to ignore the occasional, ambiguous, fanatical, and joyful eyes of a cat who stole the fish, constantly suppressing the chills that kept coming out of his heart, and tenaciously Maintain a grim expression. With his back straight, he pretended not to see the pitiful eyes of the person next to him, and deliberately did not pay attention to the strange eyes of the people around him, and kept hypnotizing himself: "He is not looking at me, not me, absolutely not Me, definitely not me"
Just like that, Yuyu arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion calmly.
Since she has lived in the palace for so long, the grandeur of the prime minister's mansion does not surprise Yuyu. The servants came to say hello wave after wave, surrounded by envious, surprised, jealous, and hostile eyes, Yuyu has also developed immunity, and will not cry as badly as before.
Lian Junji gave a few orders, then carried Yuyu to the backyard.
Don't have a hole in the sky, I can only think so.
The scenery and layout in the courtyard are so disproportionate to the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, even the entire bustling capital city. Although it is man-made, it is like a natural process. In such a noisy city, it is like entering the embrace of nature. The world of mortals is far away, leaving only a piece of tranquility.
The scenery rises from the water, the gate of the garden opens to the north, there is a stone bridge in front, a pool of water runs from west to east, and the garden goes south to the early morning and evening, the smoke and water are filled, which is very poetic of the mountain island and water town.
The layout of the garden is dominated by mountains, and you can see yellowstones as soon as you enter. The rockery with alternating earth and rocks, old trees and new branches on the mountains are full of vitality, with green bamboos shaking in the middle and vines hanging on them.
Most of the buildings are surrounded by mountains and connected by corridors. However, if there is no water in the mountains, it will lack charm, and if there is no water in the mountains, it will be less strong. Therefore, a complex corridor was built along the pool, which is winding and winding. More than a hundred leaky windows with different patterns provide views on both sides, making the water outside the garden and the mountains inside the garden contrast each other, complement each other, and blend naturally into one. This can be regarded as a model of borrowing scenery.
The pool is in the middle, surrounded by rockery, flowers and buildings. The water surface gathers in the middle, and the east and west ends are narrow and long, and curved bridges and water gates are built to show the meaning of the pool water looping and trickling. The rockery in Chibei is all piled up with beautiful lake stones. Although the mountain is not high, it has peaks, caves and valleys, which contrast with trees and pavilions. The sky and water, green trees and red flowers are really a good place for leisure.
"Yuyu, this is where my sister used to live." She said cautiously, afraid of touching Yuyu's pain.
Before Lian Qing entered the palace, she often played the piano or chanted poems in this courtyard. Or, sing in the sun; or, dance in the moonlight. It was only a few months after such a willful elder sister entered the palace, but when he saw her again, he only saw a doll.
No more crying casually, no longer laughing casually. The gentle and calm smile on his face seemed to stick to his face. Eyes and voices are the same, like calm lake water or stagnant water, calm and calm.
The father felt relieved and said, it seems that such a sister will have nothing to do in the deep palace.
But I raised my heart and thought, is such a sister still a sister?
However, I thought I was too worried, my sister was still my sister, even in the dark palace, her corruption remained unchanged, and even worsened. Once, I had a private chat with my sister, and I heard her say quietly: "Fortunately, I married someone who doesn't love, and doesn't know how to love. If there is a loss, there will be a gain. How can you know that it is not a blessing? Otherwise, I How can we carry out the cause of great harmony in the world? How can we find such a trustworthy sister? It¡¯s worth entering the palace!"
Lian Junji, who was secretly wiping away cold sweat, felt this way for the first time, maybe it would be better for her sister to become a real puppet in the palace‡å
Vultures also travel in space.
This is not only the courtyard of Concubine Lian, but also the place where Lian Junji once lived
It is also the place where he, the Vulture, used to live.
It seems that I can still see two people playing in the lake;
It seems that I can still see the two people fighting on the rockery;
It seems that I can still see the two people chasing in the corridor;
It seems that I can still see that in the pavilion,
once lingering
It seems that I can still see that beautiful and heartbreaking moon. And, really, broken hearts.
His ruthless turning around and waving his sleeves took away all his hopes, leaving behind a bewildered self, a tearful self, crying hoarsely.
But only to find that this is nothing more than humiliating himself
"What about the promised happiness?"
Here, when I left here, I took another look at the pavilions, nah nah, the last sentence.
Who are you asking?
ask him?
Still, I am asking myself.
Crying, shouting, fainted on the ground.
When I woke up, I was in the clean bedding. Overjoyed, she looked around, but only saw the sad Lian Qing tightly holding her hand.
Soit's not a dream
In the arms of this young lady who watched him grow up, he cried all night.
The next day, it was the first time I saw the young lady getting angry and questioning Lian Junji, and it was the first time that the siblings had such a stiff quarrel. Being completely at a loss, he quickly grabbed the young lady and begged her not to quarrel with Junji because of himself. However, in exchange for it, the person who once loved deeply was slapped hard
"Why are you so hypocritical! You didn't complain to my sister, how could she come to quarrel with me?! Don't you feel comfortable like this!"
Dumbfounded until he heard crying. It's not my own, but the lady's. Holding myself, weeping uncontrollably. Blaming myself, the young lady who shouldn't have Junji with me, hugged me, cried, and apologized.
I didn't cry, I laughed. He smiled and said it was okay, helped the young lady up with a smile, said goodbye to Jun Ji with a smile, and walked back to his room with a smile, and never cried again.
Miss returned to the palace and took me away. Since then, I haven't stepped here. At that time, Yuyu was only four years old. Less than half a year later, Concubine Lian disappeared. In fact, I know where she is, and so does the Queen Mother.
The me who stayed in the palace for eight years is no longer me.
However, he came back here again.
A little girl in the eyes of others, a male favourite. Up to the current General Yulin, a first-rank bodyguard with a sword.
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