After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather is cold and exceptionally fast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As the so-called autumn rain and cold, it is already early winter in a blink of an eye.

Unconsciously, Tang Fei has been in the palace for nearly half a year.

From obscurity at the beginning, she is now the emperor's favorite concubine.

Although the emperor said at the beginning that he would wait for Tang Fei's Bai Zhiyuan to be repaired and then come to Tang Fei, he has not really recruited Tang Fei to sleep.

But the emperor came to Tang Fei's Hundred Flowers Pavilion from time to time.

If there is something good, it will be sent to the warehouse of Baihua Pavilion like flowing water.

In just over a month, the small warehouse in the west chamber of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion was almost filled with all kinds of rewards from the emperor.

Tang Fei is very satisfied with the progress of everything now.

The emperor seems to have shown unimaginable patience to him, which Tang Fei is very happy.

With patience comes sincerity, and urgency is just a sperm in the brain.

This sincerity is not only reflected in the solemnity of the bed, but also in the repair of Bai Zhiyuan.

Bai Zhiyuan said that it was repaired, but in fact it seemed to be demolished and rebuilt.

So even if no palace people are lazy, it hasn't really been completed until now.

On Wei Guifei's side, there has been no movement.

Although Gui Yuan had been staring at the maid Xiang'er with great caution, he didn't see any clues.

Concubine Wei seemed to have completely forgotten the threat confrontation in Yaohua Palace that day, and everything was calm and a little abnormal.

And everyone in the harem, in their own hearts, ushered in the first heavy snow in the winter of the third year of Emperor Wenzhi.

Because this was Tang Fei's first heavy snow since the crossing, Tang Fei was very happy.

When he was fine, he stood under the window with the stove in his cage, watching the goose feathers and snow fall in the sky, and he was covered in silver day and place.

Gui Yuanben was in the house to help Tang Fei sort out the clothes to be changed in winter, and when he saw his master standing by the window for a long time and not coming back, he couldn't help but be a little worried that his master would catch a cold.

Then he came over and said with a smile: "What is the master looking at so fascinating? There was wind leaking in under the window, and I was careful to suffer from the cold breeze again. ”

Tang Fei smiled; "I was just thinking about the beauty of these snowflakes, but I didn't know how nature came up with the idea to create them, and it was so moving."

Gui Yuan smiled: "I finally know that the master still doesn't know something!" This snowflake is not made by nature, but by an immortal named Teng Liu. He is a god who specializes in the management of snowflakes, and I think this fairy likes white more, so he made this snowflake look like this. ”

Hearing Guiyuan's words, Tang Fei also smiled.

Tang Fei also knew this legend, and it was once recorded in the "Chronicles of the Cloud Kingdom": "The Yunshi department is Fenglong, and the snow god is Tengliu." ”

Normal snowflakes generally flutter down in a hexagonal shape, which is the reason why the snow god is called six.

The ancients had long observed and understood the hexagonal shape of snowflakes.

"Han Poems Biography": "There are more than five plants and flowers, and there are only six snowflakes." Herbaceous flowers are mostly five-petaled, but snowflakes are six-petaled, so "six" is a depiction of the external form of snow.

And "six" is the cathode, snow is the nature of the yin, and the name "six" snow is suitable for both the form and people's philosophical concepts.

As for why the Snow God's surname is Teng, this is because there was a person named Teng Wengong in the history of Yunguo.

After Teng Wengong's death, it snowed heavily, and it was inconvenient to hold the funeral on time.

His son said that this was because the first father wanted to stay for a while and appease the society, so the heavy snow delayed the funeral date.

This story reveals an important message: Teng Wengong can change the burial period through snowfall, isn't this able to dominate the fall and stop of ice and snow? What if it's not the god of snow?

Of course, these are some historical myths and stories of the Cloud Country.

It's like the story of Santa Claus in modern times, although it is fake, but some innocent children always believe it to be true.

Tang Fei didn't want to interrupt Guiyuan's beautiful reverie and tell her about the true cause of snow.

What water vapor meets cold, compared to Teng Liu's myth, it is too unromantic.

Sometimes, being true isn't necessarily a good thing.

Let her believe that there is a God, and faith can sometimes make a person more hopeful.

Tang Fei looked at the courtyard, and the precious chrysanthemums under the West Wing Corridor had already been sent back to the Internal Affairs Office of Chuxiu Palace because they had failed.

The two green pines in the yard are still standing proudly and green, even if they are covered with snow, they just add a little different style to him.

"That's why I like pines and cypresses the most."

Tang Fei muttered secretly, and naughtily stretched out his hand to catch the gently falling snowflakes.

Unexpectedly, this snowflake was also naughty, and it actually passed through Tang Fei's fingertips and turned into the arms of the earth in the wind.

Tang Fei didn't believe in evil, so he couldn't help but focus, and finally received a snowflake.

Before Tang Fei could see the posture of her six-petal crystal flower, the snowflake had already turned into a drop of water and slipped from her fingertips.

Tang Fei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but suddenly feel a lot of emotion.

No matter how brilliant this snowflake once bloomed, it was always difficult to escape the grip of death.

Tang Fei once read a very negative sentence before: people are actually moving towards death from birth.

This sentence is also true when you think about it.

But Tang Fei has always been unimpressed.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are all human nature, whether it is a person, an animal, or even a plant, there is no way to avoid it.

But just like the snowflakes flying in the sky, the most important thing in life is the process of flying freely in the sky, such a carefree and comfortable beautiful posture.

Tang Fei didn't want to be caught in her hands and turn into water droplets, she wanted to fly in the air and draw her own unique dance steps.

Seeing that the master was staring at the snowflakes again, Gui Yuan didn't bother the master, so he gently draped a rolling wool cloak embroidered with a red background for Tang Fei and tied it lightly for Tang Fei.

Tang Fei looked at the red and red plum blossoms embroidered on the cloak, and said with a smile: "It's not interesting to just stand by yourself, it's better to go to the Luomei Residence of the elder sister of Chang'an County to sit down, where a lot of plum blossoms are planted, and it is also an elegant matter to enjoy the plum blossoms and the snow while appreciating the plums." ”

In fact, Tang Fei didn't care about elegant things at all.

She is a layman, so why should she be a vassal and elegant?

When the time comes, it will be like that Zuo Shufei, ordinary people will not be able to see it, and it will be boring to blindly appreciate themselves.

It's just that Tang Fei suddenly thought that since confirming his mind with the emperor, he hadn't had a good conversation with the county lord of Chang'an and Liu Ying for a long time.

In this deep palace, the sisterhood of several people, no matter how true or false it is, is commendable.

After all, it is always easier and safer to have someone to take care of than to fight alone.

When encountering some troubles, sometimes it is better to count on the emperor than on these friends on the same front. (To be continued.) )