Chapter 23
"Yes."

The snow-white cloak turned a corner in the air, and the person had landed in front of the palace where Fenghua temporarily lived in Puyang—Changle Weiyang, the palace where the last Empress Minxiao of the former Dajing Dynasty lived.It is said that in order to win the favor of the beauties, Emperor Dajing spent a lot of money and money to build an unprecedented magnificent palace, named Changle Weiyang, which symbolizes endless happiness.In ancient times, there was a beacon fire laughing at the princes, but now there is Zhuchangle Weiyang making beautiful people laugh.It is said that after seeing Changle Weiyang, Min Xiao smiled all over the city, and a hundred flowers bloomed overnight.Although it is an exaggeration, it is not difficult to see from Changle Weiyang that Emperor Dajing loves Empress Minxiao.It was precisely because of that favor that Empress Minxiao became a sinner through the ages, a confidante who was a disaster.

The rubble of the entire palace is made of western glaze, and it is at its most beautiful when the sun rises from the east.Looking up, more than 70 years have passed, and the glazed tiles are still so bright.It was it that witnessed the madness of that year.

Stepping on the square bricks that are as smooth as black jade and not slippery or astringent when stepping on them, I am secretly amazed that this kind of construction is not inferior to the Forbidden City in Beijing.

When the palace guards outside the palace saw the visitor, they hurriedly saluted.

This is Puyang Yuren's first visit to Changle Weiyang, and he couldn't help but look carefully.

The beams are carved with exquisite flowers, birds, fish and insects, which are exquisite and lifelike.

When the gate of Changle Weiyang's palace opened, a rich plum fragrance rushed to her face, and clumps of plum blossoms covered her sight.The tall and low plum blossoms, the golden wintersweet, the red plums, and even the rare black plums are included in the eyes. It is really a building that wastes money and people.Unexpectedly, there is such a good place in the palace.I heard that Changle Weiyang planted a lot of plum blossoms early in the morning, but I didn't expect there to be so many.When Puyang Wei was in power, Changle Weiyang was a forbidden place. Although she was curious, she was able to control her curiosity very well.Had I known this, perhaps she, Puyang Yuren, would have lived here after she had seen it.

It is said that Changle Weiyang is the palace with the largest area in the entire imperial city, this is true.

I'm afraid this merlin is equivalent to the area of ​​a small palace, not to mention the hidden palace behind the merlin.

Following behind the palace man, he entered the Merlin, turned a few turns, and walked out after a while.

There is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright...

The exquisite apse is presented in front of the eyes.

There are pavilions, terraces and pavilions, and smoke is rising from behind the nine-curved corridor. This is the lotus pond with the same water source as the Lotus Moon Palace.

If it is said that the lotus in Heyue Palace is undefeated all the year round, it is because of the water, and the lotus pond in Changle Weiyang has the same effect.Thinking about it, it should be that Heyue Palace came here with reference to Changle Weiyang Palace.

A tall red figure was lying quietly beside the lotus pond, and under the haze of smoke, only the outline remained.

Thick long hair spilled on the floor, like a seaweed waterfall, with red hair and black hair.The sleeves were gently rolled up, revealing the white wrists, which could be regarded as icy muscles, and the slender fingers with a warm luster were scratching the water.The owner of the hand raised his hand in mid-air, crystal water drops dripped down his fingers, it was hard to tell whether it was the water drops or the owner's hands.

That back figure is like a willow in the spring breeze, fascinated by others.

Stabilizing his mind, Puyang Yuren suppressed the announcement from the palace servants, walked lightly to the man behind him and squatted down, and said softly with his ears: "Uncle Emperor..." Warm heat sprayed on the sensitive part of the auricle, mixed with pink There is a crystal clear beauty in the jade color.

Standing up straight, he smiled narrowly.

Puyang Fenghua frowned, looked at the young man's piercing smile, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly and said: "Ayu is here." After finishing speaking, the person who had already tidied up his clothes was standing on Zhilan Yushu, and he couldn't find Shicai again. The laziness and charm of her, in the blink of an eye, she has become a flying fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Nodding his head, Puyang Yuren put his arm around the man's wrist and said with a smile: "Uncle Emperor, Chinese New Year is almost here."

He patted the boy's head, his light-colored lips opened and closed: "Ayu, do you want to go out for a walk?"

There was a short crack on the smiling gentle face, the drooping eyelashes trembled a few times, and the smile became more docile: "Well, Ayu wants to go to Yunzhou for a walk, Ayu has never been out of the capital." Faintly lost.

He pinched the young man's nose and said: "The emperor should look like an emperor. After the new year, he will be fifteen. Look at what he looks like now?" Helplessly but with infinite doting, the brows are as gentle as water.

The child lowered his head as if he had made a mistake: "What the emperor said is that now that Ayu is an emperor, he should look like an emperor." As soon as he finished speaking, his expression became indifferent.

Looking melancholy at the indifferent young man, Puyang Fenghua took the young man's small hand, which was really small compared to his.

Quietly following behind the man, his nostrils are filled with the man's unique fragrance.

"Ayu just needs to remember that in front of the emperor's uncle, Ayu will always be just a child, so there's no need to pretend to be indifferent." The sound of water droplets falling from the mountain stream hitting the jade stone resounded above his head.

He has grown a lot this year, but he is still not as good as Puyang Fenghua.

She regained her gentle smile and nodded, "Mmm. Uncle Huang, take me to Yunzhou." There was a warm and moist touch on her hand, and her hand was completely wrapped inside, um...very safe feel.

Looking back at Bai Daisheng with a smile, everything in the world lost its spirit.

"Okay." He said that he would give the best in the world to the boy and he would not break his promise.

Joyfully swinging the man's arm, smiling like a flower.It's not clear whether it's pretending to be happy or his words stimulated her latent cheerful emotions.

With a gentle smile, he looked at the boy with an innocent smile in front of him, and the warmth that was close to many years ago returned to his body. In fact, he and Aran are somewhat similar.

Eating the lotus cake carefully made by the man, with a lingering fragrance in his mouth, the satiated Puyang Yuren leaned against the window, a cold plum fragrance poured into the room, shivering and gathered his cloak.

A pair of bare hands stretched out to close the window, and seeing Puyang Fenghua turned around, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Closed without ventilation, the charcoal fire will easily produce carbon monoxide and suffocate to death."

"Carbon monoxide?"

"Ah... a harmful gas, like a poisonous miasma." Puyang Yuren looked at Puyang Fenghua with slightly curious eyes and explained.

(End of this chapter)

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