The first sight after the snow. The birch and poplar trees outside the camp are covered with light snow, and the gray-white branches, black cracks, and white snow make one think of such words as "wind bones" or "patience".

The ground outside the camp was littered with ruts and hoof prints. The camp is always busy and orderly.

When Fusu came back from outside the camp, the guy who recited "Man Jianghong" saluted respectfully and said goodbye.

The heavy snow made the camp white, and the entire compound was filled with sergeants removing snow. It's really strange for people to see this fluttering white thing, and their hearts rejoice for no reason.

Of course, the joy is theirs. Fusu has come to Shangjun, and there is no joy. A few days ago, it was sadness, which made Meng Tian look anxious, but now, it is calm, it is the calm that throws stones in, and it can't hit the splash.

The lake swallowed the stones, and the deep whimpering was silent.

Just now, he sent the eighth child away. Originally, the snow was so heavy that there was nothing to do at the farm in winter, so he didn't have to worry about going back, but the eighth child was just thinking about those livestock, saying that things with mouths are no better than crops, and if he is not diligent and can't see places, he will bury the root of the disease, and he must go back.

When he went back, the eighth child also asked if he wanted to bring a letter to his family, and after thinking about it, he said, just report safety. Now, he only has peace to report.

The eighth child is here to run errands for Ziying. Ziying knows her identity, and running around is sensitive after all, so it's better to do a little bit of duty. So, I took the time to take the children to hunt and went to the farm to tell the eighth child. His business is entrusted to the eighth child. That's a hundred rest assured.

Lao Ba didn't understand why Miss Xiaohan asked Ziying to send such an inexplicable sentence: let him live well and wait for her.

He didn't explain it to the eighth. I don't need to explain this. A love word between two people who have the same heart, no matter what it is, he cherishes. As long as she has a letter, it means that she is okay, and she still thinks about him. With this, he was content.

A few days ago, Jiang Lu sent someone to bring one of Xiao Han's clothes. The clothes were when he was in Xianyang. Looking for someone to do it, Xiao Han likes the embroidery on the neckline the most, and when he sees the clothes, he can't stand it. He remembered the scene when she wore the lingerie......

He knows. If you can. Xiao Han couldn't wait to ride on the back of the eagle. Bring her herself.

She once told him the story of a Condor Hero, and the people there would ride the Condor to find another person in his life.

Now he does not carve. There are also no wings.

However, when wealth came, he brought two cages of pigeons, and it was Mumu who asked him to come. Youcai said that these pigeons can fly long distances, and it should not be a big problem to fly back to their yard, but I am afraid that it will not be possible to fly to Xiaohan, Xianyang is so big, and the pigeon has no ability to recognize people!

However, it also multiplied his hopes. Finally, there is a line that can connect Fushi and Xianyang.

"There will be a time to shoot eagles in the border city, and in the coming day, the husband and wife will ride the horse. Looking back at Xianyang for thousands of miles, it is just a thought of the end of the world. He believes that the end of the world is not long-lasting, and one day, they can be married to each other.

……

Xianyang Palace, Tibetan Academy.

Ying Zheng is here again.

Liang Chen followed from a distance, helplessly looking at the remnants of snow on the branches. In this kind of day, the emperor can go into the house to stay, where will he go? It was not appropriate to go far, and it was not good to mess with the sergeants, so I had to go into Tibet and stay with the two old eunuchs. In other words, this kind of day, it's really cold in Tibet!

The emperor didn't feel cold, the emperor's heart must be like a burning flame, he took the big step, and he went out without a leather collar, causing him to trot all the way behind and chase after him.

Well, the emperor has entered the house, so he shouldn't be kicked out. I said, girl, if you are so powerful, you are going to play yourself to death, how can you really lose your temper with the emperor?

……

When Ying Zheng entered the house, Xiao Han was scraping fish scales. The fish is not dead, and the knife moves wildly, and it flutters on the board and gives the fish catcher a headache. Xiao Han turned his head to look at him, and slapped the fish on the head with a knife, and it immediately died. Ying Zheng liked it more and more, and even this killing coolness, she was very appetizing to him.

When Chun Tao saw the emperor, she was already lying on the ground. A half-lit piece of wood fell out of the pit, and she didn't bother to pick it up, just let the flame jump in front of her. Xiao Han bent down to pick up the firewood and filled it back in.

She didn't look up and continued to scrape the scales. To say that the treatment of her in this palace is really good, such a cold day is hard to catch fish from the river and send it over, the Liang father-in-law who sent the fish said, girl, you can try it, but in Xianyang Palace, there are few palaces with such big fish!

Fish, of course she likes. However, she did not like the person who assigned someone to deliver the fish. The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, but he didn't have a good heart!

"Girl, what are you going to do?" Ying Zheng has nothing to say.

"Boiled it!" Xiao Han replied viciously.

Ying Zheng smiled, her vicious appearance was also cute. No one has shown this face in front of him yet.

"Okay, Yingzheng is going to eat fish here today, anyway, it's so big, the girl can't finish it."

"If you can't finish eating for the eunuchs, what can't you eat?" She angrily threw the fish into the basin, and the water splashed on the ground, splashing on Yingzheng's shoes.

Ying Zheng smiled again, and her angry appearance was also good-looking. He stomped his feet and said to Chun Tao, "You go out." ”

Chun Tao is out. The room was quiet for a while, no one spoke, only the rustle of half-boiled water in the pot.

"Well, girl, why bother? Ying Zheng's sincerity to the girl can be seen in heaven and earth. He said, taking a step forward.

Xiao Han still ignored him, simply squatted down and filled the stove with firewood one by one.

The light of the fire reflected on her face, bright and dark, silent and sad.

Ying Zheng sighed in his heart and squatted down. "I really wanted to find a pair of shoes to change, and you got them wet."

Xiao Han still didn't speak.

"Didn't the girl talk about grooming that day? If you don't speak thoroughly, you can't go up or down, it's uncomfortable! "Finished. He also gathered a stick of wood and filled it in the stove.

Actually, he just wanted to see her and get closer to her, and it didn't matter what he said.

Xiao Han turned his face to look at him, but still ignored him.

"Didn't the girl want the children to eat eggs? If you really want to, you shouldn't just say it. ”

Xiao Han frowned at him, threw down the firewood in his hand and stood up from the ground.

"Doesn't the emperor want to know how to channel? Then Xiaohan will guide the emperor to see. With that, she turned and looked for a fire hook. Squat again. "Your Majesty, let me be, be careful to burn your shoes again." With that, she reached into the fire hook and pulled out the firewood.

Caught wood came out of the hearth, and in a moment there was a heap of it. The room became bright and warm. The smell of fireworks has also become stronger.

"Ying Zheng liked to play with fire when he was a child. But there aren't many opportunities to play with fire, and there are always people watching. "He's telling the truth, but he's also speechless.

"Hmph. Doesn't the emperor often play with fire now? Who would dare to watch? ”

Ying Zheng smiled, she said that the tone of "hum" was different from ordinary people, and she was angry when she sounded, but the landing was not heavy. In short, he liked it.

"Your Majesty, look at it, this is grooming!"

Ying Zhengyi frowned and said, "How can this be grooming?" ”

Xiao Han pointed to the water in the pot and said, "Your Majesty, look at it, is it still open now?" Remove the fire and it won't turn on. That's grooming! ”

"But how can you cook without boiling water? There are so many things in the country, just like a family life, if you don't add fuel to it and leave it alone, then how can it work? You have to drink water, so you have to dig a well, right? You have to eat the grain, so you have to dig the ditch, right? The house has to be lived, and if it leaks rain, it has to be repaired, right? The kids are growing up, so they have to make new clothes, right? Newborn children want to eat, right? The old man died and wanted to send it, right? This pile has to be done well, is it true that parents just sit on the ground, remove the fire and leave it alone? Girl, you're naïve, aren't you? ”

Xiao Han looked at this serious and diligent man sympathetically, the profession of the emperor, whoever becomes the emperor will lose his life, not to mention this guy with unlimited ambitions.

I don't know how Emperor Kangxi lived so long? Worship! Worship!

"Has the emperor finished speaking?"

Ying Zheng nodded, governing the country is too complicated, just tell her about this Cheng dù. But why was there such a sympathetic look on her face? This made him particularly unhappy.

"Xiao Han withdrew the fire because he wanted the emperor to see the effect of withdrawing the fire, of course, governing the country is not to remove all the fire. The amount of firewood and the timing of firewood, thinking about it, the emperor who doesn't cook also knows its importance. How many years has it been since the unification of Great Qin, it is a galloping road, a straight road, a palace, and a shrine, fighting the Xiongnu barbarians in the north, and settling the Baiyue clan in the south. You've got to let the stove rest, right? Not to mention this stove, can you, the person who burns the fire, stand it? Do you think it's a good thing just to see the fire flickering and the house warm? ”

"That's not a good thing, you can only cook and eat when you boil water!"

"Okay, Your Majesty, according to your understanding, let's take a look!"

After saying this, Xiao Han didn't look at him, squatted down, pushed the firewood with a fire hook, and continued to add firewood one by one. Martian jumped out, she covered her face with her hand to dodge, and continued to add. Ying Zheng also squatted down, his shoes were still wet, but next to the stove, he didn't feel cold, he was roasted by the firewood on the ground for a while just now, and it was still a little damp and hot.

Seeing someone helping to add firewood, Xiao Han got up, took the pot off the stove, and replaced it with a clay pot filled with water.

"Your Majesty, you are optimistic. Now our Daqin is this kettle. You and Lee Sang, they are the ones who burn the fire. How hard you have worked, burning the fire day and night, Daqin is bright and warm like spring. The people should be grateful to you! ”

Ying Zheng squinted at her and continued to burn the fire, he heard that this was said in reverse, but he felt that the current situation was really good, could the fire still be withdrawn? Where is the time to withdraw the fire? If the fire is withdrawn, if nothing else, if the straight road is not repaired, how can the military supplies arrive quickly? Did the Huns wait for your supplies to arrive? As soon as the southern relaxation road project stopped, how could the governance of the imperial court be extended to new areas, did it make the leaders of the Qianqian think that the emperor was a symbol?

Xiao Han leaned over and pulled hard from the dishcloth, and pulled off a small piece of cloth. She placed the lid on the stove, stuffed the strips of muslin in, and filled it little by little with a fine stick. Then put the lid on the body of the pot.

"Your Majesty, have you seen what Xiao Han did?"

Ying Zheng let out a "hmm". How could he not understand such a simple truth, but it was quite interesting to watch her toss seriously.

"Your Majesty, you just light the fire, Xiao Han continues to deal with this fish. Whether you can eat this fish today depends on the meaning of God! ”

Both of them stopped talking, and the sound of firewood bursting was very comfortable to listen to in the ears, monotonous but bustling.

Ying Zheng felt that adding firewood and roasting the fire was really enjoyable, but he squatted a little numb. It would be nice if someone had brought something to sit on.

Smack, Xiao Han put the fish in another basin, and the fish was cleaned.

Rustling, the water is about to boil.

Ying Zheng stood up, and the fire was burning strong enough.

Xiao Han dodged back, and the spectacular and majestic moment was coming soon!

Ying Zheng also hid back, he was a little excited, and the simple happiness of his childhood seemed to be back!

"Suddenly! Poof-" The lid of the boiling water broke and overflowed.

"Run!" Xiao Han dragged Yingzheng and ran. It was a moment of great fear. The white mist in front of me with the smell of smoke gushed out like water that had opened a floodgate, filling the room in an instant, so thick that there was no gap.

Ran too late. The two could barely see clearly. Hot vapors and smoke rushed into the trachea, clogging people out of breath.

Xiao Han coughed and pushed Ying Zheng, who had turned around, out of the door, and she ran out by herself. Looking back, it's terrifying, it's simply the scene of the explosion. The white vapour and soot appear thicker in this winter season, and they gush out in waves, as if endlessly.

Liang Chen in Tibet also heard the movement, Mom, did Miss Xiaohan set the fire again? Is she going to burn the emperor?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how are you? Liang Chen damn it, Liang Chen should be watching......"

The emperor calmed down, straightened up from the door panel, and raised his hand to pull Liang Chen, who pounced on him, to the side. The white vapor is still pouring out, it's really spectacular, it's been a long time since I've experienced such a fun thing!

At this time, the sergeants on guard also pounced, oh my God, it really ......, huh? It doesn't smell like smoke!

Gradually, the white vapor decreased, the smell of smoke faded, Ying Zheng laughed twice, and said to the people: "Disperse, it's okay, it's okay!" ”

The sergeants looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then dispersed. The emperor is getting more and more confusing. He actually laughed!

Xiao Han's face had just returned to calm, and that moment even reminded her of the explosion of a hydrogen bomb. Of course, the pot didn't explode, and the water quickly put out the fire, but the sound was a little scary.

Ying Zheng walked over and asked excitedly, "Do you want to play again?" (To be continued.) )

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