Liang Xinming didn't even have a dream, he had a good night's sleep, and it was as pure as snow outside the window. The next morning, when I woke up, I saw that the sky was bright in the window, and I hurriedly got up, washed up under the service of the maid, and went outside to see the snow.

The snow fell all night and finally stopped.

Liang Xinming walked out of the Qingfeng Pavilion and looked down the mountain, in a silvery white world, there were scattered black dots moving, and if you looked closely, it turned out that the servants were sweeping the snow on the road.

Suddenly, she heard a sound in the maple forest on the right, and she walked over, only to see Zhao Ziyi and Zhao Yin fighting in the snow in the forest, the sword light flashing, and the broken jade burst out in chaos.

She looked at it for a moment, then turned and walked away.

Zhao Ziyi caught a glimpse of the handsome figure out of the corner of her eye, and thought to herself, why don't you sleep for a while? Just now Zhao Yin asked him for tricks, he was afraid of waking her up, so he specially came here with Zhao Yin out of the Qingfeng Pavilion, but who knew that the adult was not sleeping, he had already gotten up.

He wanted to end the fight. Every morning, he has to accompany Liang Xinming to practice martial arts, or dance swords, or boxing, not expecting her to become a master, but to exercise her body. Just as he was about to stop, Liang Xinming left again. And when he was distracted, Zhao Yin's offensive turned fierce, he was so competitive that he hurriedly concentrated on it.

Liang Xinming walked back, enjoying the fun all the way, the cold wind moved slightly, a faint fragrance sent to the end of her nose, she took a deep breath, only to feel refreshed.

When I returned to the Qingfeng Pavilion, I walked on the verandah, met a maid, saw her, a blush flew on my face, and I bowed my knees and said, "Your Excellency is back?"

Liang Xinming asked with a smile: "Are there plum blossoms around here?"

The maid replied, "Yes." There are not many, there are only a dozen in total on the mountain. ”

Liang Xinming said: "Strange Dao smells a faint fragrance. As soon as he returned to the room, the maid followed up and served. She asked her to put up the window, then sat down behind the piano case, and played the piano, and the light sound of the piano floated out of the Qingfeng Pavilion and coiled among the snowy forests.

The maid quietly withdrew, rushed out of the hall, went to the nearest plum tree in the forest, and folded a red plum blossom back. Inserted in an azure beauty vase, he held it in both hands, and sent it lightly into the guest room, placed it on the table in front of the window, and then lightly withdrew. In the process, she peeked at Liang Xinming more than once.

Liang Xinming's state of mind at this time was very ethereal, in the garden of the prosperous capital and the county king's mansion, but it seemed to be in the deep mountains and wilderness, and the mundane affairs and hatred calculations were buried by the heavy snow, leaving only a glass world.

The situation is born from the heart, and the sound of the piano reveals her state of mind.

She has never interpreted "Spring and White Snow" so perfectly!

In the maple forest, Zhao Yin and Zhao Ziyi heard the sound of the piano and stopped fighting. This time, it was Zhao Yin who took the initiative to stop first, and hurriedly turned around and left.

Half an hour later, Liang Xinming finished playing the piano. When I walked out of the house, I found that Zhao Ziyi and Zhao Yin were standing straight in the courtyard with their hands behind their backs, and the picture was very beautiful. She knew that the two of them must have been listening to her play the piano just now, and they didn't want to disturb her, so they didn't go in.

Hearing the movement, the two men turned at the same time.

Zhao Ziyi came over and called "Adult".

Liang Xinming nodded and greeted, "Good morning, big brother." Good morning, Shizi. ”

Zhao Yin looked at her silently.

Liang Xinming raised his eyebrows and waited for him to speak.

After a while, he said, "It's time for breakfast." After saying that, he raised his leg and walked to the upper room.

The corners of Liang Xinming's mouth curled and followed.

Lu Junru took the maids and daughters-in-law and personally sent breakfast to Qingfeng Pavilion, there were dozens of samples, Liang Xinming was naturally happy and let go of eating and drinking.

Zhao Yin has been very silent.

After the meal, he changed into festive clothes, took Liang Xinming down the mountain, suddenly stood still halfway, and asked Liang Xinming seriously: "Will Qingyun make a move today?"

Liang Xinming looked up and looked at him.

After a long time, she smiled and promised: "Please rest assured, borrow ten guts from the officials, and don't dare to make trouble in the Suzaku Palace, at the birthday banquet of the concubine." ”

However, Zhao Yin could not rest assured.

He was afraid that Liang Xinming would be surprised.

He thought about it all night, but he couldn't analyze what Liang Xinming would do, even if Liang Xinming made a guarantee, he was still not at ease. He was in a conflicted mood, like a relative of a suspect, afraid of the final outcome of the interrogation, and hoping that it would come out sooner.

This is really an unprecedented situation: he is so worried about Liang Xinming, afraid that she will do something, but he is unwilling to restrict her, let alone hurt her.

Liang Xinming saw him standing in the snow without moving, what did he mean?

She smiled and groaned: "Shizi, the lower officials will always follow Shizi and never leave Shizi until the end of the birthday banquet." You can rest assured!"

Zhao Yin suddenly said, "Let's go." ”

Turned around and strode away.

Liang Xinming walked behind him, looked at his back, felt that he was going decisively, his steps were resolute, and he thought: "Is this a decision?"

This birthday banquet, the Vermilion Bird Mansion did not plan to hold a grand event, but the wealthy and powerful people who should come to the capital came. The thick snow is not an obstacle, but a foil. On the one hand, everyone is here to congratulate the birthday, and on the other hand, they want to hear the news: it is said that Zhao Shizi and Meng Qingquan will be married today, and even if they are not married, the palace will also make this matter clear.

Zhao Yin greeted guests in the side hall of East Road.

Every time a guest came, he would introduce Liang Xinming, and if Liang Xinming was not in his sight occasionally, he would also find her, call her to his side, and introduce her, saying that this was a certain mansion and what position he was living in.

The two stood together, one literate and one martial, one red and one green; one was a young general, and the other was the champion of the dynasty, so the visitors all recognized Liang Xinming.

It is enough for a small county commander to go to Beijing to report on his work, and he is so close to Zhao Shizi, everyone can't help but be puzzled in their hearts: Why did Zhao Shizi not only fall in love with Wang Heng's divorced fiancée, but also fell in love with Wang Heng's protégé and male favorite? Could it be that he and Wang Heng are on the bar, and he wants to rob Wang Heng's everything?

It is no wonder that everyone is guessing and saying nonsense, if the Wang family is holding a happy event today, it is not surprising that Liang Xinming appeared in the Wang family; if he appeared in the Suzaku Palace, and he was so close to Zhao Shizi, how could it not make people wonder? Some people who knew the inside story told me that Liang Xinming had saved Zhao Shizi's cousin, and everyone still felt that it made no sense.

Although Liang Xinming doesn't know what everyone thinks, he can guess one or two from the expressions on everyone's faces. She didn't care, she smiled at the same time, and secretly remembered the identities and appearances of all the visitors, paid attention to their words and behaviors, and sketched the first impression in her mind.

As the number of visitors increased, she also smacked her tongue: almost all the princes and nobles came, and when they looked up, they were all dressed in brocade clothes.

Dajing's textile industry has been quite developed, not only the silk industry has developed unprecedentedly, but also the blended wool technology has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the printing and dyeing technology is leading the world. The textile industry was developed, and the costumes of the aristocracy were also dazzling. In spring and autumn, they like to tie silk and satin cloaks, which are elegant and warm, and in winter, they are popular with heavy and structured wool wool, which is atmospheric and luxurious, and most of them are lapels or vertical collars. If you go out on horseback, there are also people who wear feather satin big wool cloaks, and Liang Xinming will wear big wool cloaks today.

The two bronze beast smokers in the hall are as warm as spring.

After the guests entered the door, they untied the big guns and handed them to the maids.

Zhao Yin successively introduced Liang Xinming to:

"This is Second Master Fang. ”

"This is the prince of Yu. ”

"This is the prince of the White Tiger King. ”

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