Yun Qing turned around and glared at Yilan fiercely, warning her not to talk nonsense. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yilan is a good girl, naturally obedient, but she can't help the smile on her face.

Her own girl seems to have become more and more cheerful recently, and she often does a few things that only her little daughter will do from time to time, which makes people laugh, but Mama Gao said that such a girl is reassuring, and she is finally relieved to see the girl like this.

Ylan also likes such a girl.

Yi Xue looked at their master and servant, and looked at Yun Qing's embarrassed appearance with amusement, and then looked at Yun Qing at this time, although she was still eating Sven, she was obviously not as tense as before, she didn't believe that Yun Qing was nervous or anything.

Thinking of this, Yi Xue raised the corners of her eyes and said curiously: "I remember that you are the least fond of coming out, how can you interject in the main hall today?" Now, you're getting a lot of people's attention! The girl of the Xie family, who has always been silent, is really a blockbuster! ”

Yun Qing paused with the hand of the dim sum, slowly put the dim sum into his mouth, and took a sip of tea before saying, "Today is different from the past." ”

After a pause, Yun Qing said again: "If no one came out to relieve the siege at that time, it would definitely confirm the view that my Central Plains people discriminate against the Hu people." Even if he endures it from the palace of Prince Tuhu, he will definitely leave a mustard in his heart, and he will return to the grassland in the future and convey the views of our court's civil and military forces on Xihu to Ashina Khan, which will only exacerbate the contradiction between Xihu and Great Xia. ”

"But the Hu people are the Hu people, they are vulgar and barbaric, look at that Sasha'an, or the daughter of Ashina, she is a princess, but she is like that, she is not as knowledgeable as the daughter of our ordinary people." Zhou Wensui pursed his lips and said disapprovingly: "I still want to marry Lao Qi, where is she worthy?" couldn't marry the seventh child, so he put the target on the prince, and what was even more inexplicable was that the prince agreed, did he have a brain pump! ”

Ling Xin's big eyes rolled and he called out coquettishly, "Brother Huang!" ”

Zhou Wensui looked at her, pursed his lips, and stopped complaining.

Concubine Tong is a phoenix-eyed, pretty, and amorous autobiography, but somehow, a pair of children born turned out to be beautiful peach blossom eyes, with all kinds of expressions, and they all seemed to be discharging.

"It's just that the etiquette and customs are different." Yun Qing said softly, and looked at Yi Xue again: "Since ancient times, although the Central Plains regime has never given up the management of the Hulankel grassland, it has always been a discriminatory attitude towards the tribes on the grassland, otherwise, what is the difference between the people of Daxia and Xihu?" It's just a difference in living environment and lifestyle, but the deep-rooted discriminatory thinking makes people wonder for a while that in fact, whether it is the people of the Central Plains or the herdsmen of Xihu, they should all be classified as the people of Daxia. ”

"You know the general idea!" Yixue muttered.

Yun Qing smiled: "Don't you think that Sasha An is straightforward and cute, and she is a good girl!" ”

She is a good girl, dare to love and hate, dare to act.

Ling Xin listened and nodded secretly: "It's also a beauty." ”

Zhou Wensui laughed: "So, isn't it a blessing for the eldest brother?" ”

He said this with schadenfreude, and it was obvious that he was still not interested in Sasha Ann.

Yi Xue didn't say anything more, she didn't say anything, but she more or less agreed with Yun Qing's statement in her heart, because even if she was prejudiced, but above the hall, the strength that Sasha An showed that dared to love and hate, it was indeed impossible to hide it.

Yixue had to admit that she didn't hate this Princess Xihu.

Maybe he was too hungry, and after eating a few pieces of snacks, he didn't feel hungry anymore, Yun Qing glanced at the closed window, got up, walked to the window, and opened the window.

Fei Xueman danced in the warm light of the red palace lamp, very warm, the hot water on the stove for boiling wine "tuo" bubbling with water, and the fine mist lingered in a warm atmosphere.

Although it was snowing, because there was no wind and there was enough charcoal on the small building, I didn't feel cold when I opened the window.

"Just open it, there is no wind, excellent, Ting You, go get some clay pots, take some snow water, and after a while, we will make a pot of tea, the so-called cooking snow night talk, it should be so." At this moment, Yun Qing's mood was extremely relaxed.

Such a room full of people is someone she can completely put down her heart.

It's good that this life is different.

"Yes, girl." Ting You listened and responded with a smile.

"I'm here to help Miss Tingyou!" The palace maid Ying'er smiled and blessed the masters, and together with Ting You, she went downstairs to find something to pick up the first snow in the garden.

Zhou Wensui saw that Yun Qing had been standing at the window, and couldn't help but speak: "Don't stand at the window all the time, it's also very beautiful to sit here and watch the snow through the small window." ”

By the window, there is always a chill.

Yun Qing smiled and nodded, walked back to his place and sat down.

Ling Xin looked at the snowflakes outside the window and was a little distracted.

Yi Xue saw that she was lazy, her eyes rolled, and she said happily: "It's so beautiful tonight, how about we play with the pitcher?" ”

At this point, Yun Qing and the others' faces were stiff, with such a beautiful scenery tonight, shouldn't they do something elegant?

Such a festive day, and the first snow of the year, is really a beautiful day, throwing pots? Was she sure she was right?

Zhou Wensui smiled and said, "What a good idea!" ”

Yun Qing and Ling Xin glanced at each other.

Soon, Zhou Wensui's guard, Bai Ge, took the tools used to throw the pot.

Zhou Wensui took the arrow of the cotton cloth holding the head cloth in his hand, looked at the expressions of Yun Qing and Ling Xin, and smiled: "You must be thinking, on this day, there should be something elegant, so let's do it, if any of us loses, we will make a poem about Yongxue, how about it?" ”

Yun Qing glanced at him in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be willing to compose poetry?" That's a real surprise! ”

Zhou Wensui was dissatisfied: "How can I say that I am also a county king!" Do you think I, the prince of Great Xia, am in vain? ”

Ling Xin covered his mouth and smiled, not exposing him.

Yun Qing didn't give him face: "He's determined that he won't lose, we have to teach him a lesson!" ”

It's just that Ling Xin frowned and looked at the other three, pouting, unhappy: "Brother Huang and Sister Xue are both good at riding horses and hunting, and they are naturally very good at throwing pots, even Sister Qing has also practiced swords, only me, I have never been able to ...... these."

Yun Qing comforted: "That's good, we have six arrows per person, and you have ten?" ”

"Is that okay?" Ling Xin blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes and looked at everyone like a poor deer.

A few people laughed, there was no way to deal with her like this, so naturally they nodded again and again.

In this way, you came and went, and several people began the game of pitching pots.

(To be continued.) )