"Zhi'er, I, I don't like it here, it reminds me a lot of things when I was a child, and my mother. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And Bei Yiyuan's death made me feel very depressed. ”

Yuan Hongxuan's somewhat muffled voice sounded in her hair, and when she listened carefully, this sentence revealed a faint loneliness and unknown vicissitudes.

His appearance like this made Miao Zhi's heart breathe a sigh of relief. Yuan Hongxuan was finally willing to listen to what he had been saying in his heart for a long time, and no longer avoided her.

Isn't that how lovers should be? Mutual comfort and comfort.

"Hongxuan, those unpleasant things have passed, and people have to look forward. You're not alone now, you still have me, and so many people are by your side, what else do you have to be sentimental? ”

The woman's eyes were as clear as autumn water, and there was a warm smile on her pink cheeks.

Yuan Hongxuan didn't speak, and after a while, he only lowered his head, and a hot kiss covered the sky all over the place, surrounding the little woman in her arms.

It wasn't until Miao Zhi was about to lose her breath that Yuan Hongxuan let her go. His eyes were lowered, and he saw that her cheeks were red, and she covered her mouth with one hand, but her delicate little brow was slightly frowned.

"What's wrong?"

Miao Zhi glanced at him and whispered, "Hongxuan's mouth... It's spicy.... After saying that, he even stuck out his tongue.

Yuan Hongxuan was slightly stunned, and then laughed "haha".

"It's spicy, haha. Well, indeed, I drank a bowl of very strong ginger soup before taking a nap, and it was indeed very spicy, haha... ”

The man's loud laughter spread throughout the hall, his face was handsome, his thick black eyebrows, and the bridge of his nose was straight, all of which revealed the unique deterrence of a man in his prime. Miao Zhi slowly stretched out her hand and stroked his face gently, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but pout a pair of pear vortices, just thinking that it was good for him to laugh like this.

"I specially boiled chicken soup for you, get up and drink some!" Miao Zhi enjoyed the feeling of comfort and warmth in his arms, and she grinded in his arms like a cat, whispering in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll get up right away and try Zhi'er's handiwork." Yuan Hongxuan hugged her, but his dark and deep eyes fell on the wall. Under the light of the candlelight, he and her figure were clearly reflected on the wall.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and it only made his heart feel peaceful and comfortable as it had never been. The sword light and sword shadow in the past, the bloody rain and bloody wind, compared with this moment, it seems as if it is a distant world. And those tragic and unbearable pasts are as light as dust, and a faint breeze is blown away, and there is not even a trace left at this moment.

In his heart, there is only her at the moment, only the little woman in his arms who can make him feel extremely warm.

The New Year is approaching, Yuan Hongxuan specially sent his grandmother to measure Miaozhi. He said that after the New Year, they would get married.

Of course, the palace people knew the status of this girl on the moon platform in their emperor's heart, and before the two grandmothers came to measure her, they had already learned the size of Miaozhi from the mouths of several palace people who were waiting. When it came to the day of the real measurement, the two sets of dresses that had been made were brought over for Miaozhi to try on.

Miao Zhi took off the dress on her body, and Ning Er waited for her to change into new clothes, and the two palace maids immediately lifted the mirror over for her to look at.

The woman in the mirror is whiter than snow, her eyebrows are like far away, and her eyes are as clear as autumn water, after all, she is still a girl who is still a girl, even though her posture is a little slender, but the lotus leaf-like emerald green Luo skirt still outlines her pretty and small figure gracefully moving, so green color, her skin is as white as jade.

She stood there with her long black waterfall-like hair hanging down softly, her delicate and white neck like flower bones, and her little face as pink as hibiscus out of the water even more attractive.

"The girl is so beautiful, Mama, I have read countless people in this palace, but I have never seen anyone more beautiful than the girl." The grandmother's eyebrows were crooked, and she couldn't stop praising with a smile.

Most of Mama's words contain the meaning of slapping the horse, but when you hear people praise it, Miao Zhi's heart is still sweet. At least, her appearance will not be unworthy of Yuan Hongxuan.

In the blink of an eye, it is the New Year's Festival, and in such a festive festival, the heavy snow has been blowing for several days. The people just started to look at the heavy snow, and they were all happy, but they said that it was a good year for Ruixue and a good harvest in the coming year. But for several days in a row, there was a heavy snow of goose feathers, and the weather was cold, and many poultry were frozen to death, and the snow was heavy, and the houses of the people were also crushed a lot.

As soon as the common people were living a peaceful life, this natural disaster came. Most of the food at home is allocated by the imperial court, there is no surplus grain at all, I wanted to rely on raising some poultry to slowly survive this long winter, this is good, a snow made the people cry bitterly.

Officials from all over the country have come up to reflect this situation, hoping that the imperial court can allocate more silver taels and grain, so that the people can survive the New Year in peace. But the treasury has long been emptied by wars, plagues, and disasters, but at this moment it is not even possible to take out three million taels of silver.

Yuan Hongxuan even led the courtiers to cut down on food and clothing, and raised money taels for the people. But this move is also a drop in the bucket, it can only solve the urgent need for a while, if you want to let the people spend the whole winter in peace, it is simply impossible.

In the moon platform, the wooden couch is covered with a soft brocade mattress, and in the middle of the brocade mattress, there is a small square table with gold lacquer, and there is a Yixing teapot on the table, simmering and cooking hot tea.

The plain white slender fingers poured the amber tea soup into the glazed porcelain cup, the mellow heat rose, and the tender green tea leaves flickered and swirled in the cup.

Miao Zhi handed the teacup to Yuan Hongxuan, who was always silent and frowned, couldn't help coughing lightly twice, and was the first to speak.

"Hongxuan, did you encounter something tricky?" Miao Zhi was reluctant to ask in detail, after all, the idea that "women are not allowed to interfere in politics" is deeply ingrained in the hearts of these ancients. But two yen Hongxuan was so silent in a row, which made her feel very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, it's just that the people are afraid that this winter will be very sad." He took the porcelain cup and said only a simple sentence, the corners of his mouth hooked into an unnatural smile.

"Tell me about it! Maybe I have a solution? Miao Zhi leaned on the cushion behind her, holding the warm porcelain cup in her small hand, and sighed comfortably.

Yuan Hongxuan's somewhat gray eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Miao Zhi's pleasant appearance, and suddenly remembered that the method of breaking the same city was still thought up by Miao Zhi!

So he simply told her about the predicament encountered by the people of Dongyuan at this time, and then looked at Miao Zhi who tilted her head and pondered with burning eyes.

After a short time, Yuan Hongxuan saw that Miao Zhi was still thinking seriously, but he couldn't help but comfort him: "Zhi'er, don't think about it if you can't think of it, things will always be solved!" (To be continued.) )