Forced to open business after picking up a tyrant [Entertainment]

This time, Shen Nian woke up from the cold.

Shen Nian shivered twice, and saw that he was actually huddled under the corner of the city wall, with heavy snow falling all over the sky.

Although the snowflakes couldn't fall on him, if he didn't wake up, he would probably be frozen to death.

Obviously he can't be seen in this world, but I can feel the five senses of this world, hearing, sight, smell, touch...all of them.

The morning sun is not so obvious in the heavy snow, and the sunlight seems to be covered with a thin layer of ice, without feeling the slightest heat.

The two heavy city gates opened slowly, before it was time to open the city gates, and it was freezing cold, no one came or went to the city gates.

A black figure slowly stepped out from the city gate, followed by seven or eight guards.

One person held an umbrella for him and said, "Your Majesty...it's too cold today, why don't you take a carriage?"

Emperor Xichen was wrapped in black velvet fox fur, squinted his eyes, looked up at the vast and scattered snowflakes, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Alright."

The eunuch hurriedly gestured to the back, and a carriage approached.

Emperor Xichen wanted to lift his leg, but was surprised to find that his joints were not so flexible.

He is old after all.

Like the falling snow, it was in a hurry. It has been 52 years since Mr. Shen passed away.

Shen Nian stood motionless by the side of the road, it was the first time he saw the elderly Jian Xichen.

Even though he is getting older, with every gesture, the aura of an emperor has really melted into his bones.

Shen Nian remembered that when this person was a child, he had taught him that when he was an emperor, he should not be angry and arrogant, but when he stood there, he had to be frightened and afraid to hide his thoughts.

After more than 50 years, the boy has finally grown into a generation of emperors.

Finally became a lonely person...

Shen Nian was a little out of breath, his heart throbbed fiercely, every movement of Emperor Xichen in front of him was like a blunt saw, slashing across his heart one by one.

When Emperor Xichen got on the carriage, the snow-covered stools were wet and slippery. The man didn't step on it firmly and staggered a step forward.

Shen Nian hurriedly reached out to help him, but her hand passed through the man's arm, and the support was empty.

It was the same eunuch who supported Emperor Xichen: "Your Majesty, be careful."

Emperor Xichen pushed him away, grabbed the carriage frame, and got into the carriage.

The heavy snow fell more and more fiercely, and it was white, covering the entire mountain road.

Further forward is the royal cemetery.

Seeing the carriage stopped in front of the garden gate, Emperor Xichen opened his umbrella and told everyone to stay outside the garden and not to follow.

Shen Nian walked behind him, those blown snowflakes would float under the umbrella and stick to his black fur coat.

Shen Nian has never seen Xi Chen like this, alone, and the shadow on the ground is also so lonely.

Emperor Xichen stopped in front of a magnificent cemetery, raised his umbrella, and showed a slight smile on his bloodless face.

After standing for a while, the man turned and walked into a side path.

At the end of the trail is a slightly smaller cemetery.

Emperor Xichen stood in front of the door, the smile that was on his lips just now faded completely.

After a long time, Shen Nian heard him whisper: "Shen Qing, I'm here to see you."

Shen Nian suddenly remembered the information he had found when he was writing "Feng Qi Wu Tong".

In the 56th year of Chengyong, the emperor died, and he left a decree to be buried next to Shen's grave.

Chengyong 56 years...

is now.

Shen Nian looked at Emperor Xichen in astonishment, was the big cemetery that this person passed by just now reserved for himself?

Emperor Xichen put away the oiled paper umbrella, put it aside, and walked quickly into the garden.

There are towering evergreen pines and cypresses on both sides, and the heavy snow falls on them, which can't cover the lush colors.

Surrounded by green trees, there is a stone tablet carefully carved with seal characters.

Shen Nian recognized the words engraved on it, which were Jian Xichen's handwriting.

Emperor Xichen sat down slowly while supporting the stone tablet, leaning against the cold stone tablet with his head tilted.

He said: "Shen Qing, I listened to you, I managed to become a good emperor, the treasury increased, the officialdom was eliminated, the people lived in peace, and the frontier was stable... If you are still alive, you will praise me."

Shen Nian stood aside with no expression on his face, but the two lines of tears in his eyes could not be stopped.

Emperor Xichen sighed: "However, I still let you down. I have not accepted a harem, not a single one for more than 50 years. All the ministers are clamoring for me to leave an heir, but I don't want to, it's not with your heir." , I don’t like it.” He chuckled lightly, “You will definitely say that I’m messing around again, you and I are both men, how can we have children? Yes, so we won’t have children.

My heart is very small, and I can't hold so many things. This life has been given to the world, but I haven't had time to give it to you.Where can I put another heir...

I wrote the imperial edict and handed over the throne to the kid from the Fourth Emperor's family. As you said, he is quite clever.Over the years, I have personally taught him, just like you taught me back then.The kid is learning fast, but he is still not as good as I was back then, and I am smarter than him. "

Shen Nian sat beside him, listening to this man talking to herself.After the tears fell, when I laughed, there were still tears.

"Teacher..." Emperor Xichen caressed the stele with one hand, and traced the words on the stele stroke by stroke with his fingertips.The voice is very soft, almost ethereal.

"Did you wait there for a long time? Is it lonely by yourself? I can finally come to see you..."

Shen Nian saw this man's hand slipped down suddenly.

-

Jiangcheng.

After the rainstorm, the city seems to be painted with a layer of oil, shining crystal drops of water.

Shen Nian rushed to the cinema at the last moment, and the staff of the screening hall almost stopped him from the door.

The movie tells the story of a girl's wonderful journey through various magical worlds in the Middle Ages.

Jian Xichen, as a prince from a mysterious oriental country, has a face with sharp edges and corners like a god.With a cold and gentle appearance, Anisa is the guide to every world.Guide her to meet each different self in different worlds.

Shen Nian was wearing a peaked cap and was sitting in the back row. In the darkness, this man had a pair of bright eyes. The man in the movie was completely different from the cold-faced emperor in his previous life.

After the film is over, there is a meeting of the main creators.

The audience, who were still immersed in the plot just now, turned into fans in an instant when the main creation came out, and the screams were deafening.

The atmosphere on the scene reached its peak.

There are several young people around Shen Nian, who are obviously Jian Xichen's fans.One shouted louder than the other!

"Ahh! Xichen has come out!"

"How can he be so good-looking!"

"Well! It's whiter than Eve next to me!"

"Ahh! My husband, look at me!"

……

"Huh? Is he looking here?"

"Really? Is he looking here?!"

"My God, he's smiling at us!"

A man with his head down walked past them.

Several people were all focused on the stage at this time, and they didn't understand how someone would leave without seeing the meeting.

One of the girls belatedly asked, "Hey, did you notice the person who just left?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"I think he looks familiar?"

"It can't be a star, can it?"

"Yes, yes, the star is standing on the stage."

The girl turned her head to look in the direction the man left. The aisle was empty, and the man had already gone away.

The girl was thoughtful: "He seems a bit like screenwriter Shen."

"Hmm? Screenwriter Shen? No way. You must have read it wrong."

"He was still attending the opening ceremony in Hengzhou in the morning, and all the online news has been released."

"Oh, maybe I read it wrong..."

……

Shen Nian quietly slipped to the backstage and found Bo Yue.

Bo Yue was extremely busy, arranging various matters, and after the team finished this one, they had to go to Yan City early tomorrow morning to participate in another event.

"Mr. Shen! Why are you here?" Bo Yue pulled him aside, "Aren't you in Hengzhou? Mr. Tang even told me that you won't be back in two days."

Shen Nian waved his hand: "Come over and watch some screenings, Cecil insisted on me watching."

Bo Yue: "Hehe... Do you want to see Director Cecil, or Xiao Jian?"

Shen Nian pursed her lips and smiled: "Little Jane."

After the live event, Jian Xichen came down from the stage together with the director and several other leading actors.The first time he saw Shen Nian beside the side curtain.

Shen Nian leaned on the side of the curtain and shook her hand at Jian Xichen, meaning "I'm not late".

Jian Xichen didn't smile much on stage before, but seeing Shen Nian now, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Bo Yue arranged a car to take Cecil and the others back to the hotel, and when he turned his head, Shen Nian and Jian Xichen were nowhere to be seen.

There was a message from Shen Nian on his mobile phone: [Let's go first, we will send you to the airport tomorrow! ! ! 】

This person hit three exclamation points in a row, which shows that he is very dissatisfied with Jian Xichen's road show tomorrow.

The hustle and bustle of the day in Dongyun Lane gradually faded away.

In the alley after the rain, the light from the street lamps cast a thin glint of water on the blue bricks.

The two of them had just approached the cross-street building when bursts of wonton fragrance wafted out from inside.

"Uncle Zhang, two bowls stuffed with pork and cabbage."

Shen Nian pulled away a stool, and greeted Jian Xichen with a smile: "I came here as soon as I got off the high-speed train, and I didn't even eat dinner."

"I didn't eat either." Jian Xichen insisted on leaning against the chair beside him.

Shen Nian shook his chopsticks: "Sit over."

"Not good." Jian Xichen moved closer instead, and the warm air blew into Shen Nian's ear, "It's been a long time since I saw you, I miss Qing very much."

"..." Shen Nian's ears turned red first, and after a while, his cheeks became hot.

Uncle Zhang brought up two bowls of wontons: "It's rare for Mr. Shen to bring someone here, it's just the last time... Eh... Is it the same person from last time?"

Uncle Zhang pulled down the light bulb again and illuminated Jian Xichen.Jian Xichen had to close her eyes to avoid it.

"Oh, it really is the emperor." Uncle Zhang said as he was about to kneel down.

"Don't, don't! Uncle Zhang!"

Shen Nian said silently in his heart, he will never bring this person to eat wontons next time!

Jian Xichen moved faster than Shen Nian, grabbed Zhang Bo, and said in a pretentious manner, "Excuse me."

"Oh, thank you, Your Majesty." Uncle Zhang said solemnly.

Shen Nian rolled his eyelids: Are you acting on it?

After eating the wontons, the two returned to the western-style building.

Shen Nian opened the door, and after the two entered, Jian Xichen closed the door.

Shen Nian suddenly hugged Jian Xichen unexpectedly.

The lights were not turned on in the room, only the living room was in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the balcony, a little moonlight fell, and the silvery moonlight spread all over the floor, as if Shen Nian had seen that snow-covered sky.

Jian Xichen hugged Shen Nian back and kissed him on the cheek: "What's wrong?"

Shen Nian pressed against his chest, wishing to push herself in, resting her chin on his shoulder, her voice was muffled: "Your Majesty, you have guarded the country for more than 50 years by yourself, you must be very lonely."

Jian Xichen: "!"

Shen Nian hugged him tightly: "If I didn't die so early, I could still be with you."

Jian Xichen's voice trembled: "You? What do you know?"

"I seem to know everything." Shen Nian shook his head, "Why are you so stupid, won't you find someone you like again? Even if you don't like women, you can still find a man..."

Shen Nian raised his head, his eyes seemed to be soaked in the moonlight: "When I died, you were only 20 years old, and you wanted to be a loner for the rest of your life?"

"Because I don't like anyone else except Shen Qing..."

In the bedroom, the curtains were blown by the night wind, and the cold white light turned into a beautiful scene on the bed.

In the entangled gasps of each other, Jian Xichen deeply kissed Shen Nian.

"When I was 20 years old, it was when I met you again."

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