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read2();　　 The next day, the morning light is faint, and today’s Shenjing City is also a rare good weather, and because the six officials put on the Yuanri holiday, the early dynasty suspended for a few days, so Zhao Yu is also extremely rare I fell asleep, but sometimes getting used to it is indeed a terrible thing, so this so-called lazy sleep is only half an hour later than usual.

　　 When Zhao Yu woke up, the sky was still bright, the young emperor reached out his hand to stop the rouge who was about to stand up to serve, wrapped a large robe casually, opened the door gently, and walked out of the summer palace.

To be honest, although this palace named after the country is where he sleeps on weekdays, Zhao Yu has almost been out of breath due to the pressure of one thing after another in the past six months, so the young emperor has no time at all. Go and take a good look at the beauty around here.

As the emperor’s bedroom, this summer palace naturally gathers the pinnacle works of Daxia Neng craftsmen, almost brick by brick, one bridge, one grass and one tree, which have been repeatedly deduced many times, and at the same time it combines the time and place. And taking into account, different seasons will have different scenery.

　　 Spring, Xiao, Autumn and Winter, each has its own romantic.

　　 After the construction of this palace, a storyteller once described the summer palace according to the description of the masters who participated in the construction:

　　 "In this palace, Chaofeimujuan, Yunxia Cuixuan, rain and wind film, smoke and wave painting boat."

　　 Therefore, this huge summer palace has a lake, a bridge, and a boat. At this time, the slight sunlight is shining down, and the lake in Gongzhong Lake is full of smoke, almost like a fairy palace.

　　 Under the undulating clouds, the young emperor with swaying robe, accompanied by the rising sun, slowly stepped on the lakeside, and behind him, there were several rows of court ladies and eunuchs hanging, totaling close to a hundred in total.

Afterwards, a stone bridge across the lake appeared in front of Zhao Yu. The bridge was built with primitive rocks in the shape of a semicircular arch. At the same time, the bridge was colorful, and there were still a few minutes of heaven and earth in between. The charm of the bridge.

　　 Zhao Yu lifted his foot to the ground and lightly touched, the whole tall and straight body directly swayed, like an immortal, landed steadily on the Yunwu Bridge, and then looked towards the dim void ahead with his hands.

Then the young emperor closed his eyes and gathered all his mind in his body. During this period of time, Zhao Yu, who had been at the pinnacle of Dao Reality for a long time, tried to gather all his strength to bring the indestructible palm edge into existence. The barrier broke through a gap.

The mist on the lake surface up and down in front of him, and Zhao Yu's body gradually rises and the aura rises and shrinks. A trace of pure silver light comes out of his unbully body, and then turns into countless threads extending outwards, like countless The thin tube plunged into the void, and then took a fierce breath, directly sucking out the heaven and earth vitality within a few miles.

　　 This is simply a domineering and unparalleled plunder and devour, but Zhao Yu is the emperor, the emperor, is synonymous with the ultimate control.

　　 With Zhao Yu's plundering of the vitality around him, the entire arch bridge on the lake seemed to become a vacuum zone, and the vitality further away gathered inward rapidly, and then in the next breath, it was completely absorbed.

After going back and forth for a full quarter of an hour, the young emperor’s aura and imperial prestige had reached its limit, and even the lake under the bridge was completely suppressed. At the same time, Zhao Yu knew the sea, the ancient relic of the mainland silver light. The big release gradually turned into a seed, but it was slow to burst.

　　 "Almost, I still need an opportunity!"

After a long time, Zhao Yu opened his eyes, his brows seemed to be burning with the cinnabar pattern and the shocking weather slowly retracted into his body, and then a petite figure slowly walked up the arch bridge, encircling the young emperor’s waist from behind, and opened his mouth gently. Road:

　　 "Your Majesty, broken mirrors, especially in high and deep realms, often require water to converge."

　　 "Rouge, I know this naturally."

　　 Zhao Yu smiled slightly, turned around and took the girl's petite body into his arms, and continued to speak:

　　 "The temperature in the morning is so cold, I don't know how to wear more clothes when I get up. What if I catch a cold for this big Chinese New Year?"

　　 "Don't you still have your majesty's warm chest?"

　　 Rouge raised his head and stared at Zhao Yu's young and handsome face, blinking his eyes very playfully, and a sly smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, revealing the playfulness of a girl.

Zhao Yu then smiled up to the sky, wrapped one hand around the soft waist of the rouge, raised the other hand, and waved to the front. At the next breath, a gust of wind rose out of thin air, blowing the clouds and mist on the lake directly forward in all directions. , Revealing a small boat docked under the bridge.

Immediately after Rouge's exclamation, Zhao Yu hugged the girl directly, and the two jumped off the bridge and landed directly on the boat. Suddenly waves of ripples spread out on the lake. Exudes an extremely sweet taste.

　　 Between the wind and the sea of ​​fog on Summer Palace Lake, a leaf of a flat boat spreads over the lake, and a pair of bi people sit on the flat boat.

Rouge leaned her head on the shoulders of the young emperor, narrowed her eyes, and rubbed it from time to time, like a lazy kitten just waking up, but her hands hugged the latter tightly. Don't let go of your arms, because there is really too little time alone like this.

　　 As the old lady once said, the most important thing for a woman in an imperial family is loneliness.

　　 Thousands of green silks of rouge sprinkled on Zhao Yu’s shoulders, with a peculiar tea fragrance, Zhao Yu’s favorite fragrance, and then came out of the latter’s mouth with a little pity:

　　 "You have been taking care of your grandma during this period. It's really hard for you."

　　 "Grandma is not only your majesty's close relatives, but also a concubine's relatives. Taking care of her is the duty of a concubine."

Rouge opened his eyes and revealed a smile, his big eyes bent into a bend, and then Zhao Yu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the former's hair, feeling the small boat drifting aimlessly on the lake in the wind, his whole heart also gradually becoming like As calm as still water.

The boat was long and full of love. After squinting for a while, Rouge lifted his head, then lifted his head, staring straight at Zhao Yu's cheek, as if to engrave it into his eyes, and then spoke lightly. :

"Your Majesty, do you know that when you love someone and get married for the rest of your life, you are watching someone's eyes grow old. If you can't do this, your concubine would rather ask for a small boat and leave it on the lake for the rest of your life? A concubine can’t be like a grandma, staying with a lamp and waiting for someone."

　　 The girl's faint words, for some reason, there is a deep sorrow, and then Zhao Yu's black eyes and rouge pale green eyes met and responded:

　　 "I will not let you wait like Grandpa Taizu, if you want to wait, I should be waiting for you!"

After 　　 finished speaking, Zhao Yu's ebony eyes were full of seriousness. Then she stretched out her hand to tighten the rouge, and continued to speak slowly again:

　　 "Whether you turn left or right in this life, I will walk in front of you."