Plum blossoms hit three times and hit four times

The prince has a lot of things that can make people entertained. He deliberately coaxed Zhao Buxiu, so he put all the fun and delicious things in front of Zhao Buxiu.It's just that Zhao Buxi couldn't lift his spirits, and he lost a lot of weight. He just recovered from a serious illness and looked fragile and sensitive.

Zhou Xiang found a shadow puppet show and showed it to Zhao Buxuan. He seemed to aim to amuse Zhao Buxuan recently. He learned the three different shadow puppets and talked vividly while holding his throat.

There were only the two of them in the big yard, Zhou Xing was standing behind the shadow paper, he squatted halfway shaking the gadgets in his hands.Zhao Buxiu sat on the walnut chair, watching the little man turned into two little men, moving strangely.

Zhou Xiang tossed and tossed for a while, leaned out half of his body from behind, put the things in his hand on the side, and strode towards Zhao Buxi with big strides, only a walnut chair, the prince squatted on the ground and looked at Zhao Buxi Xi, "Why don't you smile?"

Zhao Buxiu was taken aback for a moment, Zhou Xiang stretched out his hand, and put his fingertips on the corner of Zhao Buxiu's mouth, forcing him to smile.Zhao Buxiu pushed his hand away, he looked listless and turned his face away.

Zhou Xiang was patient, Zhao Buxiu was stared at by him, and for a while he said helplessly, "Why are you always like this?"

He seemed to be pissed off, and pushed Zhou Xiang with his hand, but it didn't take much effort, the prince fell backwards.Zhao Buxi stood up immediately, Zhou Xiang propped his hands behind his back, half-closed his eyes, "I just want to make you happy."

Zhao Buxi pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "I can't be happy, it's so hard, I have nothing."

Zhou Xiang remained silent, his eyes imitated the grief in Zhao Buxing's eyes, like a blood-stained bird among thorns, and the wounds were all made by Zhou Xiang.But at the moment he is like a bystander, a fake good person, he said, "Zhao Pan, I want you to forget those bad things." Then he hugged him hypocritically.

Zhao Buxi leaned against his arms, he smelled the very faint smell of wine on Zhou Xiang's body, and gently pressed the tip of his nose, Zhou Xiang slowly hugged him fully.His breath was very hot, and he pressed against Zhao Buxiu's ear, he said: "Zhao Pan, don't think about Zhao Zhifeng, he has already made a marriage contract with King Yong's daughter, and he will be married within three years of filial piety."

"what are you saying?"

Zhao Buxi suddenly raised his head, and Zhou Jin rubbed his index finger against the corner of his eyes, "I don't want to hide it from you, your brother is getting married soon."

……

There are still heavy guards outside the Hou's mansion, Lin Qiyu sighed, he lowered his voice and looked at Zhao Zhifeng, "Brother Zhao, this incident was not done by the prince alone, His Majesty's intention is also in it, the Zhao family has a high prestige in the court It’s so big, you also know why His Majesty wants you to marry King Yong’s daughter?”

Zhao Zhifeng opened his eyelids, "It's to suppress me."

"As long as you get married, everything is easy to talk about." Lin Qiyu added, "Xiao Pan will also come back."

No matter what, Zhao Zhifeng couldn't figure out why everything had changed since he came back from Pingnan. He survived mountains of swords and seas of fire to fight his way out of the living dead, but he was no match for the deceitful entanglements in the imperial city.Now that the imperial army is approaching, Xiao Pan is not by his side, and the child seems to be sick, Zhao Zhifeng is anxious, but at this moment Lin Qiyu is still exerting pressure on him.

They wanted him to marry the daughter of King Yong, but even if he didn't get married, he would swear allegiance to the death.The imperial power was very suspicious, he remembered his father's words, maybe as early as the first night back from Pingnan, he should have handed over the military power.

Zhao Zhifeng didn't fall asleep for several days. He sat under the steps of the corridor, leaning against a wall and looking at the boundless sky.For the first time, he felt that the night in the imperial city was so cold and so long.

He was born to be the proud son of heaven, his father held heavy soldiers, and he followed his father in armor and went into battle. Although he was born in troubled times, he was also fearless.Perhaps the only weakness in his heart is his younger brother. The love between them can't be raised or resisted. He loves Zhao endlessly, and he can do anything for him.

He wants his little Pan to be safe and healthy, and he wants his younger brother to live well. This is Zhao Zhifeng's wish, and it is also the promise that his elder brother abandoned himself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhifeng let out a long sigh, he got up slowly, and pushed open the gate of Hou Mansion.

Lin Qiyu looked at him outside the door, Zhao Zhifeng was standing in the shadows, his face was illuminated by a beam of fire, he was neither sad nor happy, which made Lin Qiyu feel particularly strange.

The high-spirited Zhao Zhifeng who rescued him in Pingnan that day seemed to be missing, Lin Qiyu stepped forward and said in a low voice: "General?"

During the confrontation, under the scorching red light, Zhao Zhifeng threw the military talisman at his waist to him, and with a "click", it fell to the ground like a piece of waste wood.Before Lin Qiyu had time to look at it, he heard him say: "I agree to this marriage."