The Great Xia Emperor was shrouded in a world of ice and snow, and the eaves and tiles were covered with thick snow. The palace was cold and gloomy. Ah Yun has been in the palace for two years, and after the New Year, Ah Yun will be eighteen years old. At this time, the stove in Cining Palace was burning, and Ah Yun was wrapped in a thick fox fur and drinking the ginseng soup from the imperial kitchen, and the days were very moist. Ah Yun had to praise the regent, it was too sweet. The charcoal in this furnace was sent by the regent to the Western Regions to transport the fine silver and snow-white charcoal, and there was no smoke and dust when it was burned, and the charcoal was as white as snow. This fox fur is a fox hunted by the regent himself, and the fox skin under his armpit is taken and collected into a fur. This ginseng is also a thousand-year-old ginseng that the regent sent someone to dig on Changbai Mountain...... But whatever the Lord Regent sends to him is the best! Ah Yun knows that the regent is a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to the chicken, but no matter what kind of heart he has, he will suffer it first, and he doesn't want to eat and drink. However, Ah Yun seems to have forgotten that there is a saying that people are short-handed, and they eat people softly!

Ah Yun didn't have to approve the folds for a long time, and now the little emperor is personally approving them, and the regent is assisting from the side. But Ah Yun has not been idle this year. Ah Yun knew that the reason why the royalists opposed the regent was because the regent hindered the interests of the princes and nobles, the royal relatives and relatives, and the regent represented the local forces. They fight back and forth, and in the end it is the common people who suffer. Therefore, there must be representatives of the common people in the court. In Great Xia, the official position is still hereditary, and few ordinary people can read, even if they read, they have no power or power, and they can only be a petty official. Therefore, Ah Yun made great efforts in education this year, established schools in various places, and enrolled ordinary children for free, and also founded a women's college. This kind of good thing that benefits the people's livelihood, the officials are naturally not good to oppose, and many problems encountered in the implementation have been solved by the regent one by one, and the overall progress is quite smooth, and after a while, the imperial examination can be carried out to select officials. But now it's the New Year, and the palace is preparing for the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet.

This Chinese New Year's Eve feast is nothing new, but it is a song and dance, and the orchestra is silky and bamboo. It's just a little bigger than ever. Princes, ministers, ladies and ladies rarely get together, everyone gossips and speaks heartily, and they are staggered for a while, singing and dancing are leveled, and they are happy.

After three rounds of drinking, according to the convention, the ministers are to accompany the emperor in the palace to keep the New Year, but the little emperor has long been unable to sleep, Ah Yun instructed the eunuch to send the little emperor back to the heart palace to rest, and ordered everyone to go home to reunite with their families, the ministers thanked the grace and left one after another, sent the palace maid eunuch, Ah Yun walked alone by the lake. Ah Yun stepped on the snow step by step, rustling. After the lively banquet, the palace at this time was even quieter, and Ah Yun suddenly felt a trace of melancholy, he crossed because of the earthquake, and he didn't know if his parents were still alive, whether they were doing well, and whether they would miss themselves......

Unconsciously, Ah Yun has walked on the arch bridge in the center of the lake, the lanterns by the lake do not know when they are quietly lit, and countless lotus lanterns float on the lake, colorful and different in size, for a time the lights are bright and the candlelight is swaying. Ah Yun looked back, but saw Murong Jin walking slowly towards him from the lamplight. Ah Yun thought that he must be drunk, and suddenly felt dizzy, and everything was in a trance. Murong Jin approached and found that Ah Yun was wrapped like a glutinous rice dumpling, his face was flushed, and he was very cute! Murong Jin asked, "Does the Queen Mother still like it?" "It's beautiful!" Ah Yun said happily, Ah Yun's bright eyes flickered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's good if the Queen Mother likes it!" Murong Jin looked at Ah Yun with blazing eyes, Ah Yun was at a loss for a while, slightly embarrassed, and said, "It's not early, the mourning family is going to rest, and the regent should come back early!" Saying that, he hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave, not wanting the soles of his feet to slip, and fell straight into the lake, but fortunately, Murong Jin's eyes were quick, and he hooked Ah Yun's waist and took Ah Yun into his arms, and his body was close together...... Ah Yun came back to his senses and found his gaffe, and pushed Murong Jin away with a red face, "The mourning family is fine, thank you Regent!" Murong Jin hugged his fists and said, "It's Weichen's rudeness!" The road is slippery on a snowy day, so let Weichen escort the Queen Mother back to the palace! "There's the Regent of Law!"

Murong Jin walked in front, Ah Yun followed behind, and both of them didn't speak quietly, only the sound of their feet. Ah Yun found that Murong Jin had left deep footprints on the snow, so he used his own feet to measure the size of Murong Jin's feet, and slowly simply stepped on Murong Jin's footprints. When he arrived at the gate of Cining Palace, Murong Jin turned around and found that Ah Yun was sweating profusely, and couldn't help but take out a handkerchief from his arms and wipe the beads of sweat from Ah Yun's forehead. Ah Yun's body stiffened, "It's good that the mourning family comes by themselves!" He grabbed the handkerchief and rubbed it indiscriminately. Murong Jin smiled, bowed his hand and said, "Cining Palace has arrived, Weichen will be sent here, and the minister will retire!" Ah Yun pinched the handkerchief and watched Murong Jin's tall back disappear into the silent night, and suddenly felt as if his heart was collapsing uncontrollably, curled up violently......

The regent was walking on the way out of the palace, the moonlight was bleak, and the snow under his feet was rustling. A cold wind blew, carrying snowflakes, Murong Jin suddenly felt a sense of loneliness, Rao Murong Jin had never lived for decades! When taking Ah Yun back to the palace, Murong Jin said that he had no relatives and no friends, but he never felt lonely before, this feeling was like something was missing, and he always wanted to grab something and hug it tightly! Murong Jin couldn't help but think of Ah Yunhong's fluttering little face and the embarrassment when she threw herself into her arms...... I seem to know what I want to catch!