Mountain and River Pillow

    "Your Majesty thinks, why am I talking to you here at this moment?"

    Wei Yun took a sip of tea: "Your Majesty has preserved Yao Yong and robbed Hua Jing, but the minister can still sit here calmly, why does His Majesty think it is?"

    Zhao Yue frowned, Wei Yun raised her head and stared at him: "If it wasn't for the destruction of Bei Di, I would not be sitting here. I sacrificed so much for Yao Yong's head, if not for the great cause of destroying Bei Di. , I can bear this tone? Giving him more breath is humiliating to me."

    "Wei Yun," Zhao Yue persuaded: "Think about the people."

    "Do you really care about me?" Wei Yun raised the corners of his lips: "I found that, like His Majesty Chunde, you always like to use the common people as bargaining chips to talk to me."

    Zhao Yue didn't speak, Wei Yun looked calm and firm, and couldn't tolerate turning around. Zhao Yue knew very well that Wei Yun only left two paths for him now.

    Either, beat Bei Di to the end, or he handed over Yao Yong.

    But it is impossible for him to hand over Yao Yong at this time. Once he hands over this person, he will immediately lose the balance of Wei Yun, Chu Linyang and others.

    In the past, he could not care, because he was not the one sitting in the monarch's position. However, it is different now. He is sitting in the seat, and his fate is closely related to this country. Wei Yun's bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes, but he can't be as decisive as Wei Yun is now.

    Zhao Yue stared at Wei Yun: "Wei Yun, you are forcing me so much now, are you not afraid of the future?"

    Wei Yun smiled lightly: "Your Majesty is a sage of the ages, he knows people and makes good use of them, and he must understand my requirements. As long as I meet my requirements, I will not have any remorse. It is not that Your Majesty can't distinguish right from wrong. Man, what am I afraid of in the future?"

    Zhao Yue's eyes flashed, as if he remembered something. After a long time, he finally arrived and said, "I think about it..."

    "Wait for news from Your Majesty."

    Wei Yun stood up, saluted respectfully, and withdrew after receiving permission from Zhao Yue.

    After watching Wei Yun leave, Zhao Yue's expression slowly cooled down, he kicked the table abruptly, got up and went to Qifeng Palace.

    The eldest princess had just sent Chu Yu away, and was sitting in front of the bronze mirror to remove her makeup. Zhao Yue saw the man from a distance, and her expression softened. He came behind her, took the comb from her hand, and said gently, "His Royal Highness, I'll come."

    The eldest princess did not speak, and he still held the comb in his hand.

    He looked gentle and pampered, as if he was still in the princess mansion.

    "I remember when you first came to the Princess Mansion, you actually knew nothing. I didn't intend to let you do anything, but one day you suddenly volunteered and told me to comb my hair , that was the first time you brushed your hair, right?"

    The eldest princess looked at the person in the bronze mirror and slowly recounted the beginning.

    Zhao Yue listened to these words, all the previous violent anger slowly dissipated from his eyes, he replied softly: "Yes, the first time, did it hurt you?"

    The eldest princess laughed softly: "Yes, no one has ever been so clumsy."

    "Then you let me brush my hair?"

    "You like it, I pet you, so what?"

    Zhao Yue paused for a moment, and after a while, he smiled bitterly: "His Royal Highness is really flattering to say that. It's just that I never knew whether His Highness favored me or Mei Hanxue? "

    The eldest princess was silent for a moment. If he asked this question in the eldest princess mansion, she would probably answer him the truth.

    She loves him, always.

    The reason why Mei Hanxue was selected for the consort back then was just because the first time she saw him, she found that this person really resembled her little A Yue.

    She didn't have any other feelings at that time, but she always loved him. After all, she wanted to choose a concubine, it is better to choose someone like him.

    Until he grew up, he came to her side, born so outstanding and arrogant. At that time, she was already a widow with a child, and she vaguely discovered that the man she thought was the best, when he was a child, she thought it was her little Ayue; when he grew up, she thought it was the king of Qin Shizi.

    The years have made her feelings stronger and hotter, and she never shy away. If he had asked, she must have answered like this. But now that he asked, she was unwilling to tell her the answer. So after a long time, she slowly said, "Ayue, I spoiled you since I was a child."

     "What kind of feelings do I want, doesn't the eldest princess understand?"

    Zhao Yue said calmly: "The princess has always taken care of the junior, but I feel that I am not willing to be this junior."

    The eldest princess was silent, Zhao Yue played with her head, pinched her chin, turned her head, faced herself, covered her eyes, and said, "I really want to know, where is I not? it is good?"

    The eldest princess looked at him, Zhao Yue looked at her quietly: "There are so many faces in the eldest princess mansion, why do you touch everyone, but I can never be your guest? "

    "Zhao Yue," she said calmly, "I haven't summoned the face to the bed for three years."

    Three years ago was the first time she knew that she liked him, and it was the first time she told him that she liked him.

    However, she kept this time firmly in her heart, but Zhao Yue didn't remember anything. He smiled lightly: "Aren't there still many people around you?"

    "Your Highness," his face was close to the eldest princess: "Today Wei Yun asked me to fight Bei Di and let him go to the north. The tiger returns to the mountain, do you think I will let it go?"

    The eldest princess didn't speak. After a long time, she said slowly, "Don't let it go."

    Zhao Yue was slightly taken aback, he looked at her in surprise: "Why?"

    "You've already said that, letting him go back is like a tiger returning to the mountain. Even if Da Chu Jiangshan cuts off his arm, he will never let someone who threatens you like this survive."

    Zhao Yue did not speak, his hands trembled slightly. The eldest princess looked at the mirror and said calmly, "Ayue."

    "No matter what," she said hoarsely, "I will protect you."

    Zhao Yue's hand holding her hair tightened slightly, he suddenly felt that when he was still young, this sister was standing in front of him, shielding him from the wind and rain at all costs.

    "I know you don't believe me."

    The eldest princess pretended to be calm, but Zhao Yue could clearly hear a bit of grievance from her tone: "But I liked Xiaohua so much back then, didn't I also send him away for you?"

    Zhao Yue's thoughts floated slightly, and he remembered in a trance that when he lived in the eldest princess' house, he had a conflict with the favored prince over a kitten. That kitten was the princess' favorite cat when she was young. She started feeding it as a milk cat and has been raising it since then. In order to protect him from being bullied by the prince, the eldest princess gave the cat to the prince to make amends, but after a while, news of the cat's death came. The eldest princess hid in her room and cried for a day. , I was afraid that he would find out and lied to him that sand got into his eyes.

    Thinking of this, Zhao Yue's heart trembled slightly.

    He suddenly felt that Da Chu today was like the cat back then. The eldest princess said it was okay and didn't care, but when Da Chu really died like that cat, when civil strife broke out, the people were displaced, and Bei Di was wanton humiliation, the eldest princess might still hide and cry like when she was young, but she was afraid. he saw.

    He looked down at her, and the situation changed in his heart.

    He was terrified of her tears, especially when she cried for him.

    After a long time, he sighed softly, stood behind the mirror, and hugged the person in front of him.

    "If I really did this, would you be sad? When you defended Wei Yun, didn't you see his talent?"

    "In the past, you were always worried that Da Chu would take you to kiss, and you always thought that one day Da Chu would be able to pacify Bei Di," he smiled at her, lowered his head and kissed her Cheek: "Little aunt, I gave it to you."

    The eldest princess was stunned for a moment, she seemed surprised, she looked up at him like a young girl, and that gaze made Zhao Yue's heart flutter.

    He stared at her, raised his hand to touch her lips, and made a hoarse voice.

    "I want to serve you well," he said with **** in his voice: "You're comfortable, I'm happy, so I promised Wei Yun, would you say okay?"

    The eldest princess did not speak, she seemed to be struggling.

    Between him and Da Chu, the weight in her heart is the same.

    This realization made Zhao Yue happy, he suppressed his emotions, kissed it carefully, and said hoarsely: "Don't think too much, this decision, I will make it for you."

    "Little aunt, you have me in your heart, I am very happy."

    The eldest princess did not speak, she closed her eyes and slowly clenched her fists.

    This person was covering her, ups and downs, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes tightly.

    It was never like this when they were most in love. Now they are facing each other with swords, but they are very close.

    On the other side, Chu Yu was on the carriage, quietly waiting for Wei Yun.

    She thought about what the princess said just now.

    "Zhao Yue has always been soft and not hard. I will pretend to fall in love with him and wait for the opportunity by his side. He is not in the right mind. If I follow his wishes, I will definitely be a demon concubine in the future. The emperor has no virtue, you have a chance."

    "Zhao Yue is very thoughtful, His Highness approached him with such a thought, what if he pretended not to be?"

    "I was wrong," the long princess smiled bitterly: "I'm not pretending to be in love with him, so there is nothing to pretend to be alike or not."

    It is true, how could it be false?

    Chu Yu lowered her eyes and touched the lines on her clothes.

    This is Wei Yun's habit, and she doesn't know when she got it. The sound of footsteps came from outside, and after a while, the curtain of the car was suddenly lifted, revealing Wei Yun's handsome and noble face.

    He looked relieved when he saw her.

    "Sister-in-law," he said gently, "you'll be fine."