[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

On July [-]th of the first year, the present sage passed away, and the empress loved him so deeply that she committed suicide with her, and the whole city mourned in silence.

Lin Qiyi is so-called very aggrieved, she will be able to marry the person she loves in a few days, but she has to go through the funeral of the former queen first.

Wearing hemp and filial piety, the two of them who had been entangled with each other for a lifetime were buried in the imperial mausoleum, just begging these two ancestors not to fight in the ground.

Otherwise, if you are kicked out of hell by Hades, you will be a living fraud.

As soon as Lin Qiyi took care of these messy things, he was caught off guard by the group of ministers and pushed him to the throne, saying earnestly: "A country cannot be without a master for a day, and the people cannot be without a king for a day."

Lin Qiyi: "..." I believe you bastard!

But the so-called these few days he was so busy that he couldn't keep his feet on the ground, and he lost a lot of hair, Shang Xuanyan hated it.

The Queen's Palace sent people to clean it, but found many dried red marks on the ground.

Drops and drops extended to the backyard, and finally found a slender jade finger that had not been buried in the soil of the queen's favorite small garden.

The brightly blooming flowers have withered for some reason, and two or three petals slowly fell to the ground, showing that the prosperous age is over.

Lin Qiyu knew that his imperial brother was busy, so of course he didn't bother him.

The most important thing is that he is most annoyed by those red tapes, he might as well stay in his own mansion comfortably.

What's more, there is still a summer to accompany him, the coldness of the palace is naturally no better than the warmth of the warm tent at home.

Either erupt in silence, or pervert in silence.

Already perverted, Lin Qiyi immediately gave Qi Guo a big change in a fit of anger.

The new emperor vigorously uncovered the moth that had been hidden for a long time, and quickly opened the imperial examination to attract talents. No matter the poor and noble sons could participate in the scientific election, the whole country was a sensation, and one after another poured into the capital.

During this period, those ministers with complete evidence of corruption were ransacked and exiled by those who should have ransacked their homes, and boxes of ingots, silver and jewelry were continuously moved to the palace.

Lin Qiyi was almost laughed at. When the late emperor was here, these people were crying for poverty every day. They lived a wealthy life at home and ignored the countless refugees.

It's good now, but the copied things are comparable to the national treasury!

After this arrangement, several months passed in the blink of an eye, and the preparations for the postponed wedding of the new emperor began one after another.

As the year was approaching, Lin Qiyi simply moved the wedding to a few days before the beginning of the year. The whole country was full of joy, with lanterns and fires everywhere. There was even the sound of crackling firecrackers and the laughter of children on the street.

Snow as white as fluff fell down one after another, dyeing the ground with the whiteness of winter. The young man standing under the tree admiring the snow was dressed in white, and directly merged with the small amount of snow, as if it would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qiyu panicked for some reason, and hurried over to hold the man's wrist tightly, leaving a series of hurried footprints on the white snow.

When Shixia came back to his senses, looked at the white that fell on his head, took out the oil-paper umbrella next to them and hit the two of them on the top of their heads, and said with some disapproval: "Why don't you open an umbrella when you come out? What should I do if I'm sick?"

Lin Qiyu frowned and touched Shixia's pale face with his hands. It was cold, and he asked in a bad tone, "Why don't you open the umbrella with you? Don't you know that you can't catch a cold! I'll find someone to make medicine for you."

Wanting to tease him, Shi Xia hurriedly grabbed him, buried his face in his neck to keep warm, to stop his mad behavior: "You know I hate that thing the most."

Lin Qiyu was agitated by the coldness in his neck, but he had no choice but to twist his lips and sulking alone.

Shi Xia pulled him back to the room, and as soon as he entered the door, a warm feeling rushed over his face, dispelling the lingering cold.

The charcoal fire is fully burned, and fresh pastries are placed on the exquisitely carved yellow wood pear table.

Ling Qi leaned against the charcoal fire to keep warm, shrinking into a fluffy little black ball.

Since Shixia entered the door, he lay on Lin Qiyu's back and did not move, allowing him to drag him to the bed, stripped off his coat and wrapped him in a velvet quilt to make rice dumplings.

Because of the cold winter, the palace naturally prepared ginger tea to keep out the cold, and the tentacles were still hot at this time.

Lin Qiyu poured a cup of ginger tea and handed it to him: "Drink it to dispel the cold."

Shi Xia instinctively felt that he was making people angry, so naturally he didn't dare to object, he obediently stretched out his hand to hold the cup and sipped it, but was choked by the spiciness and coughed.

"Cough cough, cough, it's so choking." The corners of Shi Xia's eyes were forced to turn red, and his whole body felt a sense of vulnerability, which was especially confusing.

Lin Qiyu stepped forward to check with some worry, Shixia took the opportunity to put ginger soup into his mouth, stretched out his arms around his neck and crossed over, making him feel the spicy taste that choked his throat.

Lin Qiyu was inevitably choked, and after they parted, she just let out a cold snort, but she couldn't ignore the place where she danced a little out of control, and her ears felt hot.

The green smoke curled up, propping up a room of sweet fragrance alone.

"The palace on the territory given by the former emperor has been completed. A few days ago, I asked the steward and the hidden guards to clean it up." Lin Qiyu said.

The meaning of this sentence is obvious, Shi Xia's peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling but not crying, and he was as lazy as ever: "Then..."

Shi Xia chuckled, his voice was indescribably magnetic: "Your Highness, are you going to elope with me?"

The year is approaching, whether it is outside the city or the palace, everyone is already happy at this time.

The lights were dimmed, and the laughter was supplemented by joy, which was enough to show their expectation for the New Year, but Lin Qiyu had never been dependent on the place where he was raised since he was a child.

In the past, family banquets also went to the palace to perform songs and dances with the dancing girls and concubines, and then finished the meal in a hurry.

It's completely different from the bustle of ordinary people's houses, and a happy gathering, only bitingly cold and strange.

"Yes." Lin Qiyu looked directly at his charming eyes, and suddenly had some expectations for the New Year.

Maybe this person was sent to accompany him because God saw that he was too lonely.

King Duan, who never believed in gods and Buddhas, suddenly became a little believer. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?

For a moment, Shixia's eyes seemed to be sprinkled with tiny spots of light, and the Milky Way was not as bright as it could be.

"But we have to wait until after the royal brother gets married." Lin Qiyu hesitated.

Although I want to leave now, I still have to attend the holy majesty's wedding banquet.

After a few days, the two went to the palace together,

Lin Qiyi was dressed in a bright red robe, with a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold thread all over her body. With a sullen face, she was so strangely distinguished from the noisy sentient beings.

But in fact, only he himself knows, looking at the woman in Chinese clothes and a phoenix crown walking slowly opposite him, listening to his violent heartbeat with fever, trying to calm his breathing, but in the end he became more and more messy, like a kid Stiff, can only maintain a sullen face.

At the lively wedding banquet, two people left quietly without leaving a piece of clothing behind, but walked along with the two fine horses in the palace stables.

Shixia put the black cat in front of him, shook the folding fan with one hand, looked at Lin Qiyu with doting eyes, and said, "Your Highness, we are not in a hurry to return to the fief anyway, so it's better to go around here How are the rivers and mountains?"

Countless mountains and rivers in this world are buried by people, but Shixia loves this leisure alone.

Lin Qiyu naturally agreed, as long as this person was by her side, it would be the same anywhere.

The warm sunshine in winter elongated the figures of the two horses, and gradually overlapped and intertwined, as if it should be so.

The fireworks are all gone, I want to find a pure land with you, watch the prosperity go away without any worries, travel all over the mountains and rivers of Guilin, and stay together until the day and night of white hair.