In the end, it is talking about royal secrets, although it is a rumor, Shi Qinghui's expression is very dignified. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It is said that there is a cliff in the mountain behind the Great Xiangguo Temple, and if you jump from there, you can relive a life with the memory of the previous life, and only those who are destined can find it. In fact, even I, an ordinary person, thought it was funny when I heard it, how could Taizu Yingming believe it, and it was about which unwilling down-and-out literati came out to slander people. ”

"It's ridiculous. She nodded.

But Lu Zixin looked at it like this, but it seemed to see the fleeting light in her eyes, like a moth that pounced on the candlelight for a little heat in the dark night.

After Shi Qinghui left, she drank the medicine and fell asleep again.

The twilight is deep, perhaps because of the thick layer of snow outside, reflecting the bright winter moon, which illuminates people's hearts and spreads them out in front of people.

Lu Zixin quietly approached herself, and saw her struggling helplessly in her dream, so she took a closer look, but there was no fluctuation in her heart, indifferently like an emotionless puppet.

She cried again, tears streaming out without warning, wetting the towel under her head.

Lu Zixin saw her dream.

However, in a day or two, his father, who was the head of the household department, was framed for embezzling money for disaster relief, reselling grain stocks with shoddy goods, and conniving at subordinate officials and businessmen to collude with hoarding and raising grain prices, causing a large number of displaced people to starve to death in the snow disaster and causing riots.

The father folded to defend himself, but the emperor was so ill that he could hardly serve the council, and the excerpt was not handed to the saint, and he was imprisoned on the same day.

The eldest brother was also implicated because of this, and was impeached by the imperial history for "not seeking political power in his position, resulting in starvation everywhere", and was dismissed from his official position. And the second brother was young and impulsive, and in a fit of anger, he resigned and went home to support his parents and relatives and take care of his younger sister.

The Lu family is a three-jinshi, but it has only been two years, and no one has entered the court as an official, and it has declined rapidly.

She watched her mother wash her face with tears every day, her father was still suffering in prison, and her sister-in-law and her little nephew had to go back to their parents' house to see people's eyes, just to help a group of husbands.

The second brother no longer has the high spirits he had when the book "Reading the Wind and Speculative Commentary" was written, and the second sister-in-law, who just passed the door last year, also quarreled every day because of his resignation......

But she can only lie in bed all day long, and her mother has to worry about her condition all the time. The capital is full of laughing stocks about her, and her aunt will no longer let her cousin marry a person whose reputation is so bad that her family background is declining, she doesn't even have the ability to marry herself out and help support the family.

There was nothing she could do, it all happened so suddenly, she was caught off guard.

What can she do to help everyone instead of being a drag?

Suddenly, she opened her tear-soaked eyes and looked fixedly in the direction of Lu Zixin, as if she knew that someone was standing there, so she stared at it for a moment, as if passing through her and seeing the distant future behind her.

The drum had just been beaten, but she had only slept for half an hour, but it was as if she had experienced a dream, her face was full of sadness, she was stunned, her eyes were full of despair, and Lu Zixin's heart that could not rise and fall like an ancient well seemed to have a trace of ripples.

It's not your fault!Lu Zixin wanted to tell her out loud, but there was no sound.

At some point, the snow began to fall, she looked away and looked out, and the snowflakes fell on some bare branch, little by little, and finally the slender branches could not bear the weight of the snow, and they all shook them off with a few "poofs", and fell on the thick layer of snow on the ground, and they were soon covered and indistinguishable.

The snow kept falling, and Zhiya began a new round of mission, and everything outside the window returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

If I could do it all over again......

Lu Zixin heard her speak in her heart: So can the elder brother of the prince not die, and the father will not be framed?

Gradually, the window was already silvery white, and the cold moonlight seemed brighter and brighter. The little girl on the bed turned her head weakly and stopped looking outside, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth, and finally fell asleep peacefully.

She's always loved snowy days.

On the second day, Qi was pleasantly surprised to find that the girl who had been squeezing the ground actually said that she was hungry, so she hurriedly asked Mama Li to bring the japonica rice porridge over, and fed her personally after blowing it cold spoonful.

"Well, Xin'er would have eaten more. Qi Shi choked up.

"Mother, come by yourself, daughter, you still have a lot of things to do!"

She knew that if the dream really happened, then her mother would have to go to the prison every day to take care of her father, and at that time no one in the family had an official position, although the shops and fields were still there, in the end, they were not as good as before, and they were often raided.

The eldest brother and the second brother are busy outside every day, trying to find someone to overturn the case for their father. It's just that someone deliberately blocked and made it difficult, and it wasn't that easy.

Everything outside the family can only be carried by the mother and the mother alone.

She wants to get better, even if she can't lift her hands and shoulders, she can't do anything, but if this really happens, she still has that choice......

After Qi finished feeding the soup porridge, he was relieved that the young girl wanted to open a lot, and maybe it won't be long before she got better. Suddenly, the little maid next to Lu Zimin, Changxi, stumbled in, and he didn't care if it was the lady's boudoir, so he knelt in front of the Qi family with a "poof".

"Madam, there is a royal history to impeach the old man for greedy ink and disaster relief silver, and the third prince put the old man in prison without asking!"

"What are you talking about!" The porcelain bowl in Qi's hand shattered with a "clang".

The crisp loud sound suddenly startled Lu Zixin, who had been watching coldly for several days, and all the scenery quickly blurred, more and more withdrawn, and finally only a desolation remained.

"Ahh

"Girl. Qingtan hurriedly came in with a candlestick from the outside, "But you're thirsty?"

The candlelight was dim, and she couldn't see the expression on Lu Zixin's face clearly for a while, thinking that she was thirsty in the middle of the night, so she put down the candlestick and poured half a cup of water from the warm teapot on the side and handed it over.

Lu Zixin stretched out his hand to take it, and poured a big mouthful into his mouth.

"Qingtan, let me ask you, how many years has it been Chengwen now?" she hurriedly grabbed Qingtan's sleeve and asked.

The words trembled slightly, with trepidation and fear.

"Twelve years of Chengwen, girl, what's wrong?" Qingtan felt that there was something wrong with her girl's tone, and hurriedly looked at her carefully, "Girl, why are you crying!

She asked in surprise.