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As for the snowman, the little palace maid who was poured cold water and froze into an iceman.

Who cares?

It's just the most inferior palace maid.

There are people in this world whose lives are so worthless, blame her for not having a good life.

There are always people in this world who are sad, and there are people who are happy.

Some people are happy, some people are sad.

If the emperor wants to be good to a person, he is bound to be good to a group of scum.

He treats a bunch of scum, just to be nice to this one guy.

As the happiest woman in the palace, Tang Fei said that she was honored.

In the evening, the emperor did not return to the Qianqing Palace, but stayed in the Baihua Pavilion again.

Because of the emperor's hot stove, Tang Fei slept comfortably and comfortably.

The emperor hugged Tang Fei, but he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

After all these years, this should be the happiest day in his more than 20 years.

Compared with the ambition at the enthronement ceremony, this happiness is more down-to-earth and fulfilling.

It's as if the heart, which was still a little empty, was filled all at once.

"I'm finally a whole person." The emperor hugged Tang Fei, who was already asleep, and slowly closed his eyes.

Tang Fei's sleeping posture was originally very upright and standard.

Because it is not a trivial matter for a concubine to sleep, before entering the palace, she also deliberately practiced practicing with her body tied.

But I don't know if it's because I let go of my guard in my heart, and I let go of my caution, and even my sleeping posture has become much more casual and natural.

Tang Fei slept honestly in the emperor's arms.

But when he woke up, half of his body was already pressed against the emperor's body.

I don't know if the emperor has been pressed into numb with such a sleeping position.

It was precisely because of this sleeping position that the emperor tried his best not to wake Tang Fei up, but as soon as the emperor moved, Tang Fei also woke up immediately.

Tang Fei opened the tent in a daze and looked out, but it was still dark outside.

The winter sun was originally rising late, and Tang Fei couldn't figure out what time it was.

"You sleep again." The emperor got dressed, gently touched Tang Fei's face, wrapped Tang Fei tightly in the brocade quilt, and then turned around and walked out quickly.

Outside the door, Changhua Quangong was waiting anxiously.

Tang Fei rubbed his eyes, half-sat up, and intuitively seemed to have something big going on, so he called Gui Yuan.

When I asked, it was not yet time to finish, and I was even more uneasy in my heart.

followed the clothes and went out, and the emperor had already returned to the Qianqing Palace in a hurry.

At this time, the moon had not yet set, the morning sun was still showing only a faint white edge, and the air outside in winter was cold and biting.

Tang Fei was afraid of catching a cold, so he quickly retreated into the house.

It was still early, and there was really nothing to do, so I got into the bed again.

There is still the warmth of the emperor's body in the quilt.

Tang Fei hugged the quilt for a long time, but he couldn't sleep.

Looking at the reaction of Chang Huaquan and the emperor, no matter how you say it, something is wrong.

And this matter is definitely not small, otherwise the emperor would not even forget to say goodbye, and hurried away.

What's the matter?

Is it in the court, or in the harem?

Looking at the severity of this, could it be that there is something wrong with An Cairen?

Will it involve yourself?

Tang Fei was cranky, always uneasy.

In the end, he couldn't hold it back, so he sent Kang Dahai out to inquire about the situation, and he slowly lay back on the bed.

When the matter was revealed, Tang Fei only figured it out when he sat down for breakfast under Guiyuan's service.

Listening to Kang Dahai's advice, Tang Fei was so upset that he couldn't even eat breakfast.

It turned out that last night's Shangyuan Festival in the Great Cloud Kingdom, he and the emperor went out of the palace to have fun with the people and celebrate the kung fu of Shangyuan, and there was an accident at the border again.

Maybe it's because they also know that this day is the festival of the Great Cloud Country, so they feel that this is the time when the garrison will be weaker.

So he took advantage of this opportunity and sent cavalry to sweep some villages on the border.

This time, not only the village, but also a small city was not spared.

This time, they went even further, not only robbing, burning, and killing them all, but also not sparing the corpses of these dead people.

The men were cut off and piled up, and many of the women were naked and violated.

The place through which he passed was a river of blood.

Everywhere there was a miasma of black smoke, like locusts crossing the border.

This kind of vicious behavior is comparable to that of the Japanese devils who invaded China in the first place.

The small city that was attacked was called Taiping City.

When this name was given, everyone must have thought of keeping the peace, but this peace was broken by the Mengli Kingdom that killed a thousand knives.

In ancient times, infantry and cavalry were already at a disadvantage.

The country of Mongli is a vast country, and most of it is grassland, and their children are raised on horseback from birth.

Although the economy of Dayun Country is prosperous and people live a rich life, people raise cattle and horses mostly for farming and driving.

In a battle with the cavalry, it is inevitable that you will always not be able to take advantage.

Moreover, the land with Mengli is vast and sparsely populated, so every time the imperial court goes out, it always costs a lot of money, but the country of Mengli has a wooden people, and if they can't beat them, they migrate in groups.

Therefore, the battle line is often very long, but it is always difficult to completely exterminate them.

This is also the reason why the imperial court frequently sent troops, but it was never able to solve the problem of Mengli.

Tang Fei saw that this matter had become a heart disease that the emperor could not let go of in his life.

In fact, because of Mengli's repeated invasions, there were very few small villages on the border of Mengli, and the imperial court gathered them all together and gathered them in Taiping City to be protected by the Tiger Benwei.

Who knew that Tiger Benwei would actually have an accident?

I heard that there are merchants from Yunguo who have been doing business with Mengli all the year round, taking advantage of the excitement of the Shangyuan Festival, secretly opened the city gate, and let the Mengli cavalry come in.

Otherwise, how could the four walls of Taiping City be defended until reinforcements arrived.

Traitors, the most odious traitors!

It seems that every dynasty and every era is indispensable for such people.

It seems that nothing in this world can satisfy their huge greed and ugly hearts.

Tang Fei listened to Kang Dahai's narration, he was so hateful and angry that he couldn't even eat.

Although Tang Fei grew up in modern times, he has already regarded Dayun Country as his home after traveling for so long.

It's like loving your motherland, loving this new land.

That's right, Tang Fei is an angry young man.

In her previous life, she had seen many pictures of the Japanese massacring Chinese during the Sino-Japanese War.

So she can fully understand the real cruelty and blood.

Therefore, when this kind of thing really happened in front of her eyes, she was extremely angry.

With the passage of time, the war in modern society has gradually been replaced by the new idea of 'Sino-Japanese friendship', and it has slowly been forgotten.

Especially the younger generation, they have not really experienced the baptism of war, and it is really difficult to imagine what kind of hell it is on earth just by thinking about it. (To be continued.) )