Chapter 690: Forbidden Love
The continent of a hundred laws, the capital master of the Taiji Dynasty.
The inner garden of the deep palace, the queen of the Taiji Dynasty today, the eldest princess of the Jinzhen Dynasty of the year, Yunmeng, wandering alone in the imperial garden, this pearl who once ranked third in the last ten colors list of the world, after marrying a wife, still did not take off the immature atmosphere, and still looked like a young and ignorant girl, with a smile and a smile, there is a beauty that makes a hundred flowers lose color.
It's just that between the eyebrows and feet, there is a rich melancholy that can't be dissolved.
The Jin Zhen Dynasty was known as the most powerful dynasty among the three major dynasties in the Continent of Hundred Laws, and it has been pressing Akihito to fight, to say that before the Jin Zhaoyi clan was born, the most promising one to unify the Continent of Hundred Laws was Jin Zhen, but in fact, the Jin Zhen royal family had been set up by Jin Zhaoying as a chess piece thousands of years ago, and the national teacher A Yunsheng was set up.
In those days, the people of the Jin Zhen royal family almost only left the name of an emperor in the control of the dynasty, from the top to the bottom of a country, from the civil ministers and military generals to the common people, there was only one national teacher A Yunsheng in his eyes, who still remembered the Jin Zhen royal family, Yehenala clan.
It's just that the Yehenara clan traces back to its roots, and the nobles of the upper three clans, who also belonged to the Taiji Dynasty back then, are just the ministers of the Jinzhao Yi clan who support the dragon.
However, compared with the decline of the Fucha clan, the rise of the Yehenara clan still relied on the Jinzhao clan to be regarded by the human hostility and saw the opportunity, but if you go into further detail, you can find that the three nobles of the Taiji Dynasty back then, including the golden family Jinzhao clan, Yehenara clan, and Fucha clan, all of them are constantly entangled with the extremely hidden Holy Gate.
As a representative of the old forces of the Holy Gate, the Jin Zhaoyi clan has made up its mind to abandon the Holy Gate and develop independently, and has completely drawn a line with the cutting-edge forces of the Holy Gate led by Bai Yi Zhao Jing.
The Fucha clan is in complete decline, and has withdrawn from the stage of history forever, and now there is only one lone seedling, Fuchasaro, who has become a ghost and sword immortal who is neither human nor ghost, and it is a fool's dream to make a comeback.
And the Yehenara clan, who has always been in a single place, was really completely absorbed by the Jin Zhaoyi clan?
Not really!
When the national teacher Ayunsheng gradually took control of the state affairs of the Jin Zhen Dynasty, the ancestors of the Yehenara clan had already sent all the cultivation seeds in the family out, where to send them? The answer is obvious, it is the holy gate of the headquarters hanging overseas.
It can be said that under the eyes and ears of Ayunsheng, the Yehenara clan has never cut off contact with the Holy Gate, but because of the years when Jin Zhaoying Zhen was about to be born, the relationship with the Holy Gate has become closer and closer, in order to overthrow the Jin Zhaoyi clan at the last moment, so that the golden family that once turned the world will be annihilated forever in the long river of history.
Thinking of these hidden, Yehenarayunmeng was a little unhappy, it was not her intention to marry Jin Zhao Qizhen back then, but it was just a compromise made out of the needs of the general trend of the world.
Combined with the cold Qizhen, the two did not look at each other, even if Yunmeng was the third on the list of ten colors in the world at that time, and the bright colors were unparalleled in the world, but she could clearly perceive that Jin Zhao Qizhen, the person next to the pillow, did not hang on her body, and she Yunmeng, too.
In the deepest part of my heart, there will always be a back that can only be looked up, and I can't sleep peacefully for a long time when I appear inadvertently in the middle of the night.
What's even more ridiculous is that the emperor of the Taiji Dynasty, Jin Zhao Qizhen, doesn't know if he has a shadow in his heart, and he is not interested in the thousands of beauties in the harem, but he only has a soft spot for the Empress Dowager Akihito, Yuan Xi, who was born in the Panlong Sect.
Since the phoenix who fell from the branch recommended himself to the pillow, Jin Zhao Qizhen has followed the devil, not only did she not sleep with Yunmeng anymore, but she almost sang with Yuan Xi, a slut, night and night, and she felt like she was eating the marrow.
It's just a second-hand broken shoe, the charm still exists, compared to his own ice and jade, Qizhen will be good at this bite, which makes Yunmeng, who lives alone in the boudoir, a little tasteful, but there is also a hint of relief.
Marriage, it is difficult for her to have her own ideas out of the royal family, but since fate is arranged like this, she has never felt that the husband and wife should not be like this, although the two surnames have their own demands behind them, but the ultimate goal is quite the same, to seek the right to speak in the world together, in Yun Menglai, the Taoist couple should move towards a certain goal together instead of now, just like two strangers, look at each other and get tired of each other.
Picking a mandala flower, and gently twisting it, watching the petals go farther and farther along the stream, I couldn't help but think of the figure buried deep in my heart, and muttered to myself: "Sir, when will you come to see Yunmeng, Yunmeng really wants to listen to your teachings again." ”
Maybe it was the longing for the illness and the lovesickness, Yun Meng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and a figure haunted by a dream walked into the imperial garden like this, looking at her, smiling shallowly, just like when I first saw her, laughing to the heart, making people feel like a spring breeze, and the whole world was completely different.
Guoshi Wushuang, Zhao Jing.
appeared in the imperial garden of the Jingshi Imperial Palace of the Taiji Dynasty in the Hundred Laws Continent without warning.
It's still the elegant Confucian shirt, or the obsessive grace, or the smile that just wants to lie in his arms, listen to the wind and snow, and talk about the clouds.
"Yunmeng, Mr. is here, don't moan without illness anymore!"
The pearl of the Hundred Laws Continent back then, Yehenarayun Meng trembled a little in disbelief, but looked at the figure in front of him who couldn't be seen for a thousand turns, and a string of jade beads flowed from the corner of his eyes.
"Sir, tell Yunmeng, all this is not a dream, but Mr. really came to see Yunmeng!"
Zhao Jing smiled lightly, "Idiot, it's indeed Mr. here, pinching his face, it's not a dream." ”
Yun Meng was stunned, and his body wanted to throw himself into Mr. Wang's arms uncontrollably, but in the end he didn't make any out-of-the-ordinary moves, just pear blossoms with rain, which was extremely beautiful.
"Whoever turns the desolate song of Yuefu, the wind is also Xiao Xiao, the rain is also Xiao Xiao, and the lights are thin and the lights are all over the night. I don't know what's lingering, I'm bored when I wake up, I'm bored when I'm drunk, and I haven't been to Xie Qiao in my dreams. ”
"Sir, do you know ............?"
Zhao Jing stretched out his hand to interrupt Yunmeng's lovesickness, picked another lily, and gently pinned it to Yunmeng's sideburns.
"Picking flowers in March to brew spring, June to dye summer, October rice Mo to pick up autumn, wax moon in the bush to kiss snow, all year round, the best four seasons are given to you"
"Mr. Yunmeng can't stand you and makes you suffer!"
"Mr. ......" Yun Meng couldn't help himself, burst into tears, a sound of sycamore, a little banana, a little sorrow, but how to tell the lovesickness.
"Yunmeng, Mr. can't stay here for a long time, there will be a long, long time after that, you can see it every day, over the years, have you forgotten everything you arranged back then?"
Yun Meng did not forget Mr.'s arrangement for a moment, and only asked Mr. to take Yun Meng out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible. ”
Zhao Jing smiled with his hand, "Soon, it's not far away!"
The figure gradually blurred and faded.
This forbidden love between Mr. and the student should have been buried in the dust for a long time, but it will break through the ground when it should take root and sprout.
Count all the things in the world, and the world should be unparalleled.
In a cloud tower of Tai Chi Jingshi.
Jin Zhaoxuan opened his eyes.
"Zhao Jing, Zhao Liang said! This matter is too much!"