Datang broom star

Shaopeng came out to welcome him.

"Auntie is there?"

Shaopeng nodded.

Li Hong walked up the steps slowly, Xun Xun took the lead and ran outside the palace gate, turned back and waited.

Empress Wu sat in the hall, surrounded by memorials.

"Auntie."

Empress Wu raised her eyes, "Goro!"

"Yes."

Li Hong sat down and Xun Xun was lying beside him.

"Mother, I want to go out for a walk."

"Where to go?"

"Mount Zhongnan."

Empress Wu looked up with calm eyes, "Ask the emperor."

Li Hong got up and left.

Xun Xun sent him to the door, seeing that he was not patting the top of his head as usual, he was a little puzzled.

"Your Majesty, the prince wants to visit Zhongnan Mountain."

"It's too cold...forget it, look, something happened..."

If something goes wrong, there is a high probability that the accompanying party will all be finished.

The prince is out of town.

"Your Highness has gone to Mount Zhongnan."

Bao Dong brought news.

Jia Pingan nodded, "Understood."

Bao Dong hesitated to speak, but finally said: "Duke, Your Highness doesn't want to get involved..."

"Best."

Jia Ping'an said long ago that the prince should not get involved in the war between the emperor and empress, otherwise he would be cannon fodder easily.

The prince went to Zhongnan Mountain.

There is snow on Zhongnan Mountain in winter, and when the weather is fine, you can see it when you climb up in Chang'an City.

The prince trekked hard in Zhongnan Mountain.

He walked in the snow step by step, looking blankly at the snow-covered world.

"Slow down, Your Highness." Zeng Xianglin caught up panting.

"Everything is under the snow and dead."

The prince grabbed a handful of snow and threw it out.

The snowflakes are scattered and flying.

"Why do people live?" the prince suddenly asked.

Zeng Xianglin said: "The servant's family is poor, and he entered the palace just to have enough food."

This is the most basic survival requirement.

"Later, the slave was promoted, and the slave was thinking...whether she could be promoted again...until she came to His Highness's side."

Li Hong said, "Do you want to be Wang Zhongliang's second?"

Uh!

Zeng Xianglin panicked, "Slaves dare not?"

The prerequisite for him to become Wang Zhongliang's second is Li Hong's succession to the throne.

Li Hong glanced at him, "Everyone has the desire to make progress..."

The prince looked a little distressed.

Standing in the mountains, he looked back at the way he came, and could only see the footprints of a group of people.

"Birds fly away in a thousand mountains, and people disappear in thousands of miles. A lone boat and hat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow."

This is Jia Pingan's poem.

Zeng Xianglin just wanted to praise, but when he looked up, he saw the prince bursting into tears.

"Your Highness!"

……

"Aye!"

Jia Pingan likes to sleep in when the weather is cold.

Hiding in the quilt in the morning, the cold wind is howling outside, and the quilt is as warm as spring, so cozy!

But since having a child, his good days are over.

"Aye!"

Jia Hong called out unrelentingly.

"This is trying to kill me!"

Jia Pingan got up angrily.

After getting dressed, Jia Ping'an shivered as soon as he opened the door.

Jia Hong stood outside the door and said aggrievedly, "Aye, the old turtle is dead."

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