"What is that mountain called? ”

Zhan Changfeng's voice did not belong to the calmness of her age, and even the question was read as a statement, with a bit of authority.

She was just bored in her spare time, and asked casually, but the manager next to her was chattering, "Your Highness, you hurry up and put on your cloak, if you see a good thing in this snow scene, how does the villain explain to the emperor, how to explain to Li Min, hey, I'll see, where the mountain comes from, our imperial city is located in the plain, Your Highness." ”

"Presumptuous, you're being lonely. She froze slightly, her brow about to be lowered, and then released, slightly depressed.

The star-picking platform is hundreds of feet high, standing in the imperial city, pointing to the sky and standing, pitching between, being able to pick up the stars and peeking at the rivers and mountains.

The wind was also very strong above, mixed with snow, wrapped in flying gauze curtains, what a sparse scene.

When the words fell, a row of attendants holding stoves and cloaks all knelt down, trembling in panic, and shouted, "Your Highness is angry." ”

The manager lay on the ground, a few grains of snow drifted to the dark wool beaded cloud boots in front of him, suppressing the urge to wipe cold sweat, his eyes tried his best to skim away from the white jade trunk, and said in his heart, the memory of most of his life is not wrong, where did the mountain come from in the imperial city, even if the mountain is not visible within three or four hundred miles outside the imperial city.

"Your Highness...", he couldn't figure out the little ancestor's thoughts, and said tentatively, "There are mountains, there are mountains, the villain just opened his mouth, please punish His Highness." ”

"Don't you think you're stupid," the corners of her mouth curled slightly, but she didn't smile, sneering and indifferent.

Zhan Changfeng left the chief manager and looked at the others, "Lone asks again, what is that mountain called." ”

"Your Highness is angry!" the crowd didn't dare to raise their heads, and their faces were almost touching the ground, for fear of provoking her anger.

Zhan Changfeng didn't have any emotions, but this made them a little angry, she looked into the distance, and saw a mountain standing majestically, it seemed to be one with heaven and earth, but it existed so vividly in this world, she could feel its majestic momentum at a glance.

It has always been there, from her babbling to reading poetry and discussing strategies, from her Weiyang Palace to the emperor's study, from every moment after she opened her eyes.

It was already a part of her life, so common that she forgot to ask its name.

Whoever wants to mention it casually now, they all tell her that there is no mountain.

So what did she see.

"Zero Three!"

"The subordinates are here. The dark guard disappeared, and Yu responded dumbly and stiffly.

"Tell Lonely, what is the name of that mountain. ”

The stronger the wind and snow, the vastness of the world and the silence.

The always neat and tidy secret guard was a little hesitant at this moment, "Master, there are no mountains in the imperial city. ”

The steward was frightened, and secretly glanced at His Royal Highness the Prince, she looked unpredictable, and she was only nine years old in the future, but even he, who had served in front of her since childhood, could not guess her thoughts.

"There are no mountains... That is, there really are no mountains..."

The loneliness between her eyebrows made the chief manager stunned, could it be that His Royal Highness was really asking if there was a mountain?

Oops, don't hit the devil!

The steward stopped talking, "Your Highness, what do you see?"

"Lonely..."Zhan Changfeng's middle finger of his right hand was slightly bent, his face gradually turned cold, and his sleeve robe shook up, "Go back to the palace." ”

When he returned to the palace, Zhan Changfeng had a fever and was in a hurry inside and outside the palace.

The old emperor was more anxious than her mother, and when he saw that his grandson was in a coma, he simply moved all the twists and turns to her Weiyang Palace for approval, just to stay by her side and watch her at any time.

"How do you serve the prince, what do you want!" The old emperor was so angry that he had an asthma attack, and the attendant hurriedly stroked his chest and stopped the imperial doctor who was leaving.

The chief manager wanted to cry without tears, "The emperor has been wronged, His Royal Highness's illness came suddenly, and he was fine when he slept." ”

He thought of something, and said in horror, "Your Highness once asked the name of a mountain, but where did the mountain in the imperial city come from, isn't it that Your Highness has provoked some evil?"

"When?"

"Just before the fever," cried the chief steward, kowtowing, as if the prince had really made the evil spirits terrible.

The old emperor was anxious and annoyed when he heard it, "I ordered to summon monks and Taoists into the palace!"

Looking at the past and present, there are few princes who have been so favored by the emperor, even if they are favored, it is nothing more than their own talent.

It's just that Zhan Changfeng is a little different here, the old emperor, he completely regards her as the root of his life.

In the eight hundred years of the Yin Dynasty, the generation of the old emperor's father had begun to be turbulent, which could be described as stormy.

The old emperor paints and writes lyrics for everyone, but the politics and military are sloppy, and the biggest expectation in the early years is that his son will grow up soon, and he will quickly pick his son to send his affection to the landscape.

Xu is the luck of the Yi family has made the previous generations of the Son of Heaven who played waves gone, and the heirs are thin, and there is only one male for three generations.

The old emperor finally gave birth to a son, but the son died of illness before he was seventeen, leaving only one son.

This son is Zhan Changfeng.

The old emperor cried in front of the spirit of the former prince, this is the only heir to the throne of the Yi family, how should he face the ancestors and ancestors!

The Yi family wants to cut off their children and grandchildren!

After crying, the old emperor stared at the stomach of the former crown princess, there was still hope, there was hope, his grandson was still there.

What the old emperor didn't know was that he had already cut off his children and grandchildren, because the current crown prince was a woman.

I have to mention here, Zhan Changfeng's mother, Li Yunqiu.

Li Yunqiu was born in a big family, Wen Taowu is slightly hidden, but the palace is sensen, she can only have a long relationship with children, and when the former prince is buried, she stroked her towering and round belly and sighed, whether it is for the sake of Jiangshan Sheji, or herself, this child can only be a man.

So Zhan Changfeng was born under such circumstances, and before the first loud cry spread, he became the crown prince, the future emperor of the Yin Dynasty.

The old emperor had hope, changed the attitude of fishing in troubled waters in the first half of his life, and tried to make every effort to govern the country, but the rivers and mountains of the Yin Dynasty were like a sieve, and they couldn't make up for a while.

Alas, it doesn't matter if he can't make it up, he still has a grandson, or a grandson's grandson.

This is bitter Zhan Changfeng, twelve months old, with his fingers in his mouth and drooling, he happily sat in the arms of the old emperor, listening to the nonsense of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs.

At the age of three, he was forced to read and write, at the age of four, he was surrounded by Qingliu Hongru to read the strategy of governing the world at the age of five, at the age of six he learned the art of the emperor, at the age of seven he helped the old emperor to approve the chapter, and at the age of eight he came out with the shape of a prince.

The sign of the positive shape is that she used the conspiracy to cut off the head of a traitor of the Yin Dynasty.

Warm blood soared up the golden steps, splashing on her dark crown, drowning in the shouts of "Your Highness is wise".

The snow was falling heavier and heavier that day, and when she left the Taiqing Hall to the star picking platform, there was only blank white in her eyes, and the mountains.

But the mountain does not exist.

Out of nothingness

The two children curled up like babies, honest with each other, except that one was asleep and the other was awake.

"My surname is Zhan, and my grandfather gave me the title Changsheng, but my mother said that Changsheng was too arrogant, take the small character Changfeng, you are me, I will divide your name in half, from now on you are Zhan Changfeng, I am Yi Changsheng. ”

Zhan Changfeng stroked the face that was no different from hers, and his tone was quiet, "You don't have to care about anything..."