Oh, it's the end of the month, Ruhua Jin affectionately calls - monthly pass, where are you from, come back quickly!

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"Okay." Xia Chuqi smiled and rested his head on his shoulder.

"Ah Qi, when Shangyuan Festival picks up Xiao Nineteen, our family of three will go north."

He brushed her hair with a straight face, not caring at all.

"Well, you win. Let me go and get laughed at! ”

Sensing the surprised gazes around him, Xia Chuqi blushed.

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Zhao Zhu stopped her and hugged her into his arms, and then looked down at her calmly, "One day, I will carry you on my back and walk all over this mountain and river." ”

"There are so many people, do you dare, His Royal Highness King Jin?"

"Ahh With a bang, Xia Chuqi raised his eyebrows and slapped his shoulder with a smile.

Zhao Jun smiled on his lips and stared at her, "Are you tired?" Do you want me to carry you back? ”

"Come back, I'll still bandage your wounds."

With a long breath, she no longer looked at the prosperity over there, but only at Zhao Zhu.

Xia Chuqi looked at Zhao Zhu's face and finally closed his mouth. What Wuren Xiaoxiao thought, she couldn't ask again, and she couldn't know what things were like. Now, if you pursue these things, there is no point. Once a woman enters the palace, she is a shackle for a lifetime. In that hell on earth, who Wuren is in love with, and for whom, except for herself, I am afraid no one knows. But each person has her own dominant ideas, her own path, what the future holds, the responsibility can only be borne by herself.

It may not be for him, so who else can Wuren be for?

Zhao Jun raised his eyebrows and pondered for a moment before saying, "Not necessarily." ”

"Go!" Xia Chuqi glanced at him with side eyes, tightened his wrist, and looked at him with bright eyes, "You know very well in your heart that the person she has always liked in her heart is you, right?" At this time, she chose to enter the palace and follow Zhao Mianze, I guess, it was still for you, right? Do you think, now that you are far away from Beiping, and she stays by Zhao Mianze's side, wouldn't it add an extra ear and eye to you? Are you touched that she's willing to be your eyes and ears? ”

"I don't know."

Zhao Zhu saw that this person was very stubborn, and he had to raise his eyebrows and glance at the Fengtianmen Tower.

"I'm talking about Uren." Looking at his solemn expression, Xia Chuqi added another sentence.

Zhao Jun remained silent, only glanced at her lightly.

"Master, what is she for?"

With a slight sigh, Zhao Zhu's cold eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't answer, he only took her hand, half-wrapped her body in his arms, and squeezed towards the crowd of people rubbing his shoulders, "Let's go, go back." ”

Squeezed in the middle of the crowd, Xia Chuqi tightly grabbed Zhao Zhu's arm and looked at the radiant Fengtianmen Tower.

"Is this what your dad wants?!"

Above the city tower, such as at the height of the nine heavens, the yellow robe of Emperor Jianzhang was honored and luxurious against the backdrop of a fireworks. Under the city tower, all the people knelt down and chanted "long live" to celebrate the arrival of the first year of the founding of the chapter. On the street, the fire trees and silver flowers, a dazzling array of goods, in the firelight, flashing with shimmering brilliance, a prosperous and prosperous era.

The blood on the bricks of Fengtianmen has been washed away, and every step is very clean.

On the first day of the first month of the first year of Jianzhang, Emperor Jianzhang Zhao Mianze worshiped his ancestors in the Taimiao, feasted all the ministers, and then ascended to the Fengtianmen Tower, celebrated with all the people, and rejoiced with the people. On this night, the two women standing beside him, one was Concubine Hui's grace Wulan Mingzhu, and the other was the imperial concubine Wuren Xiaoxiao, who had just been selected into the palace. The two princesses of Beidi share the grace, and the throne of Da Yan is vacant, which is almost the highest courtesy that Da Yan gave to Beidi. And the two sisters Wuren Xiaoxiao and Wulan Mingzhu serve the monarch together, and the paragraph of "Emei Nuying" has also been compiled into countless scripts into the people.

But after only one day, that subtlety was dispelled.

In the air of Jingshi City, there was only a subtle aura left.

The sedan chair that was carried wrong that day, right.

The blood in the palace that day was scattered.

Although the smoke of the "Twenty-seventh Incident of the Lunar Month" has not disappeared, although countless people know that there was a change in the palace that day, although there are some absurdities in carrying the wrong sedan chair on Tiantan Street, and it is so absurd that the historians must directly rewrite history, but from the court to the market, they have kept silent, and no one dares to have a half-beak on this matter.

Under the iron fist, the most cured rumors.

There are also those ministers who dare to write and admonish, either sell their official positions, or kill their colleagues, or bend the law for bribes...... was impeached by the officials of the Inspectorate, found out a large number of "personal problems", and no longer had the heart to take care of the emperor's household affairs. In just one day, Emperor Jianzhang Zhao Mianze suppressed this incident with an "iron-fisted policy" that has rarely been seen since he ascended the throne. But all those who are related to the "27th incident of the lunar month" have been implicated, and every detail has been dug up.

It was also on this day that the closed city gates were opened, and the blockaded imperial city was once again restored to its former order, but countless palace ladies and eunuchs were secretly executed for "spreading rumors".

But the Emperor Taishang has just woken up, his body has not healed, and because Concubine Gong has been in a coma, he is exhausted, so he will not care about the "marriage" of his children and grandchildren, and everything will be handled by Emperor Jianzhang Zhao Mianze.

There were even some old ministers who knelt directly outside the Qianqing Palace for this reason and asked the Emperor Taishang to come forward.

By the way, by the contrary, they flew to Zhao Mianze's ears for a while.

The old ministers sighed for a long time, and there were those who were distracted from their own opinions, and there were also those who spoke out and admonished.

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous! ”

Above the court, there is also a storm surging for these three holy decrees.

The absurdity of the palace was divided for a while.

Some people even say that the queen did not "die" at all, the matter of Tiantan Street was originally written and acted by King Jin, it was he who robbed Zhao Mianze's queen, and Zhao Mianze had to cooperate, but after cooperating, he was unwilling and wanted to be held accountable for this matter, so that he had the move of exchanging wives.

Some people also said that it was Zhao Mianze who used the matter of Tiantan Street to blackmail Wuren Xiaoxiao and took the initiative to admit her into the palace. The purpose of this is only for political considerations. Because Zhao Bottle is going north, if Wuren marries Zhao Bottle, then Zhao Bottle is Beidi's son-in-law, guarding the north, and the two complement each other, which can be described as a tiger with wings. Zhao Mianze, the new emperor, ascended the throne and felt deeply uneasy, in order to consolidate his power, this is the "absurdity of carrying the wrong sedan chair". Besides, anyway, there are so many women in his harem, and it is reasonable to charge an extra Wuren Xiaoxiao.

Some people say that it was Wuren Xiaoxiao who took the initiative to find Prince Hasar, saying that he admired the current emperor and invited him to the palace as a concubine. Some people scolded her for being obscene, but the customs of Beidi and Nanyan have always been different, even if Wuren Xiaoxiao had promised King Jin, she is not out of line when she re-enters Zhao Mianze's harem now.

Despite the confusion and incomprehension of these things, there are all kinds of news coming out.

The three holy decrees resounded throughout the Fengtian Temple, spread throughout the Jingshi, and became a hot topic for a while.

It is said that it is the most ruthless imperial family, but as a courtier of the imperial family, he is actually an unlucky family. When the emperor needs it, he may be able to honor three thousand people, and he will be a very popular minister. But once the emperor turns his face, no matter how big the courtier is, he is an outcast, and he has to be crushed into mud for the emperor's hegemony.

As a result, Zhao Mianze's behavior was all taken by Xie Changjin alone.

The third holy decree is about the previous raid of the Jin Palace. The emperor was heartbroken by such a heinous slander and persecution. All this is due to the great disaster caused by Xie Changjin, the secretary of the military department, who misunderstood the holy will and made his own opinions. Since the Holy Will was issued, Xie Changjin, the secretary of the Ministry of War, had been escorted to the prison of the Criminal Department and awaited the Holy Judgment. At least Xie Mansion, since the Mansion has been copied away. Unexpectedly, when the house was raided, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver were raised, and for a while, Xie Changjin's corruption and perversion of the law also surfaced, and he was punished for several crimes, and this person should not be able to survive.

The second decree is a follow-up to the events of Tiantan Street. The bandits who participated in the hijacking of the queen's marriage have all been punished, but Miss Xia Qi's fortune is shallow, and she died before she got married, and the emperor's heart was very painful. As for Princess Wuren's mismarriage, in order to maintain the reputation of Beidi and the royal dignity, in addition to sending the palanquin husband and others to prison, the princess of Beidi Wuren Xiaoxiao was specially canonized as the imperial concubine, and the name was "Ning".

The first holy decree is about the Jin king Zhao Zun going to Beiping to establish a vassal. There is no mention of Zhao Zhu's private departure from southern Xinjiang, but only that he "returned to Beijing in accordance with the holy will and transferred to Beiping", and Zhao Mianze used countless chapters to praise Zhao Zhu's exploits in the holy decree, and gave him a number of gold and silver, cloth, antiques, and treasures. Even the date of going to Beiping has been determined, "after the fifteenth day of the first month of the first year of Jianzhang, you can say goodbye to your relatives in Beijing and go to the domain."

As soon as Emperor Jianzhang came to court today, he issued three holy decrees in a row.

The sharp and high-pitched voice of the inner prison passed through the Fengtian Temple and entered the sky.

At that time, the loud chime bell in the palace rang, and the buzzing sound.

The palace is deep and the curtains are heavy.

This day is the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month. The snowstorm that had been lingering for several days stopped, and the sun was shining in Beijing, the blue sky was like washing, and the layers of red walls of Zhumen seemed to be plated with a layer of precious golden light.

The twenty-seventh year of Hongtai is the last month of the Hongtai Dynasty, and it is also the most dramatic month in the history of Dayan. It is not only the end of the month, but also the end of the year, and the end of the day. In the past few days, the wedding of the emperor and queen, the wedding of the king of Jin, the Tiantan Street incident, the confiscation of the Jin Palace, the awakening of the Emperor Taishang, the coma of the concubine, the mutiny of the King of Qin in Fengtianmen, the bloody wind and rain in the Qianqing Palace, the confusing incident of forcing the palace, the truth behind each thing is enough for later historians to study for a lifetime.

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Or did she do all this, in fact, just for Zhao Zhu?

When she entered the palace as an imperial concubine, is it her responsibility as a princess of Beidi?

It turned out that what she was going to do was not Princess Jin, but the Imperial Concubine.

Yuan You stared at Tang Sanjo as if he had eaten gunpowder, and there was a "buzzing" in his head. Later, what Tang Sanjo said again, he didn't hear a word clearly. In her mind, Wu Renxiaoxiao's sweet face, her laughter like a silver bell, and the words she said with a serious face, "Everyone in the world knows that I am the princess of Jin, and I will always be the princess of Jin", "I am the princess of Beidi, I am here to kiss, and I have the responsibility that should be shouldered", "It's good to be a lady, then let's cut it first".

"What? What the fuck are you talking about? ”

Tang Sanjo was happy, hurried forward, and said, "Little master, you don't know, this thing is strange. On the day of the emperor's wedding, didn't you welcome your relatives on behalf of the king of Jin? Didn't you get attacked on Tiantan Street? It turns out, hey, it's amazing! It turned out that not only did the queen mother disappear that day, but the sedan chair man also carried the wrong sedan chair and carried Princess Wuren's dowry into the imperial city...... Early this morning, the emperor issued an edict to canonize Princess Wuren as the imperial concubine of our Dayan. She, blessed, although she didn't become the princess of Jin, she was powerful once......"

"What kind of bullshit is this?"

Lifting the covers nonchalantly, he yawned.

Hearing him say this, Yuan Yu's worries are gone, and his interest is gone.

Tang Sao was very excited, "Another imperial concubine has been added." ”

"What's the matter?"

Yuan Yu was shocked, rubbed his forehead lazily, and squinted at him.

"Little grandfather, something big happened in the palace."

Tang Sanjo turned to the side with a grin, holding his head to please his grandfather, and before he could pick up the pillow, he heard a commotion outside. Yuan Yu motioned for him to go out and have a look, and soon, Tang Sanjo came back, with a smiling face crooked in front of him.

"Fuck off!" Yuan Yu couldn't understand this kid, so he picked up a pillow and threw it at him.

"Girl?" Tang Sanjo wondered, "What girl?" Aren't there all girls in the splendid building? ”

Thinking of this, he felt relieved in his heart, "Have you seen a girl?" ”

But that girl is hateful, and in the end she is also his own girl.

Yuan You gritted his teeth, and felt more and more that Wuren Xiaoxiao's girl was hateful.

He played the flute with Wuren Xiaoxiao on the mountain to talk about life in a dignified manner, why was he sent back from the Qinglou?

Splendid Building? That's a fucking Qinglou.

He was happy and replied, "Little grandfather, you ate too much wine and wine in Jinxiu Building last night. It was Gong Cai from Jinxiu Building who sent someone to send you back......"

Tang Sao was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and seemed to understand. Dare to love this little grandfather who doesn't know anything?

"How did I get back?"

I don't know why, Yuan You saw Tang Sanjo's greasy smile today, which was extremely unpleasant.

"Back to the little grandfather, it's noon!"

"Come back!" Yuan Yu called out to him, "What time is it?" ”

Seeing him wake up, Tang Sanjo smiled on his face, and was about to go to Zhang Luo to wash him.

Pushing the door into his house was Chang Sui Tang Sanjo.

"Little grandfather! Are you up? ”

The midday sun is shining in from the windowsill. She was right, it was indeed a sunny day after snow. But he actually slept in the Chengguo Mansion, sleeping in his own house, but she was long gone. He rubbed his aching head and shouted, "Someone! ”

He subconsciously leaned to the side, and his eyes opened.

A name flashed through my mind.

Wuren Xiaoxiao......

For a moment, he didn't know where he was sleeping or what was going on. The dream-like wind and snow, the flame-like red wedding dress, and the seductive sweet smile passed through his mind like one fragment after another.

When Wonyu regained consciousness again, he felt that his brain was in pain.

The spring boudoir is glamorous and fascinating.

The cold snow is lonely, and it goes with the wind.

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Hearing that she had a word of love without a word, in the enthusiasm she had never had, Yuan You was like eating twenty bottles of "Xiaoyaosan", and her emotions were catalyzed by her to the point of going crazy. But his body became more and more excited, and the guilt in his heart became more and more obvious. He thought that he had treated her like that before, and she had never complained about him, and had given herself to him, and he had to compensate for this affection. At this time, there was a thought in his mind - when the day dawned, he would take her back, and she could only stay by his side for the rest of her life.

"I know. I will cherish you. ”

"Yuanyu, I am not your first woman, but you are mine...... The first. ”

"Hmm", Wuren Xiaoxiao seemed to like his answer, and the smile on her lips became sweeter and sweeter.

"Okay, don't make a fuss. Well, that's it...... I would also like. ”

"I like it." Her enthusiasm and initiative glued the bodies of the two people closer together, so close that there was no gap, and so close that his throat seemed to be clogged with cotton, and he was almost unable to make a sound by this goblin. But no matter how shameless he is, he can't let her be naked under the wind and snow.

"You don't like it?"

Listening to his angry scolding, she smiled and wrapped around him, hugged his neck, and kissed him.

"Heh, this Dong'er dares to take off his clothes? The cold doesn't kill you. ”

He gritted his teeth, pulled her by the garment, and held her whole in his arms.

"Wuren Xiaoxiao!? You are crazy! ”

But after only a moment, he reacted quickly.

Yuan Yu's breathing stagnated, and the blood all over his body seemed to be stagnant.

"How am I better than your women?"

She sighed lowly, and she didn't know which nerve was fermented, so she straightened up, as if she was not afraid of the cold, and slowly stretched out to herself, untying the clothes on her body that resisted the wind and snow, including his, and hers, one by one, and opening the most mysterious and precious place of her daughter's house in front of him.

"Hmm...... You look good. Her voice was hoarse on her lips, her trembling fingers stroking his throat sliding up and down, and finally he brought out waves of involuntary trembling, "It's a pity that you can't look at me." ”

"Liked?" He pecked her lips, and Danfeng's eyes were full of charm.

But when he was emotional, his face was like being dyed with fire.

"Yuan Yu ......" dragged a hoarse voice, and she would only say this.

"Huh?" He chuckled, "What's wrong?" ”

Her long hair was flying on her shoulders, her wedding dress was as red as fire, and her voice was almost broken.

"Yuanyu!"

"It's fine." She took a shallow breath, took the initiative to come up, blocked his lips, and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, her tongue stirred, her lips were fragrant, and her kiss made his blood stir, his heart beat faster, and he was very emotional.

"But uncomfortable?"

From beginning to end, his mind was in an extremely brilliant color, as if in a dream. Some dizzy, some hot, some unreal...... But he knew very well that it was not a dream. Her cries of pain were in his ears, and her low, helpless muttering was beautiful enough to wake him up.

"Uren ......"

The wind and snow did not stop, blowing the world "whimpering", like a girl's cry. After a long grinding of her sideburns, her body curled up almost entirely in his arms. His thick coat draped over her body, enveloping both of them. In the small haven supported by clothes, the clothes on the two of them have not faded, at first glance, they are just a pair of small mandarin ducks close to keep warm in order to avoid the wind and snow, but the charming style under the clothes is ashamed of the wind, ashamed of the snow, and drunk Yuan You's mind.

He tightened his arms and hugged her tightly in front of him.

"I'll treat you well."

For a moment, joy came like a tidal wave, and he couldn't help himself.

"Uren ......"

"What's the matter, you don't want to?" She nudged his shoulders and rubbed against him. With such a sitting posture, such warmth, and such an atmosphere, Yuan You looked at her smiling face, and couldn't find half of the ridicule and teasing, but finally believed her words.

A pie fell from the sky, and it happened to hit his head, and Yuan You was stunned for a while.

"Yes. As a lady, can't you cut it first and then play it? She was smiling, but serious.

"Chop first, then play?" Yuan Yu thought that his ears had heard wrong.

"Okay, then we'll cut it first."

"Madame?" Wuren Xiaoxiao was indeed a little different this night, usually when he teased her like this, she either disdained, or hated, or sarcastic, or sarcastic, and always came up with a sentence that could choke him to death. But when she heard this, she smiled very happily, and even stroked his cheek, pressed her hand on his shoulder, leaned over his waist and sat down a little firmly, and said something pleasantly.

"Be my wife." He replied quickly, and by the way, he printed a kiss on the corner of her lips.

"I'm going back with you, what am I going to do?" She chuckled again.

Yuan You frowned and said, "You may not know much about me." You just have to remember one thing, as long as I want you, no one can stop me. Besides, isn't the master robbing him of the emperor's throne, whether he is happy or not? If I get up, what about the knife holder around the neck? As long as you will. ”

"Will the Emperor agree?" She laughed.

She exhaled like an orchid, and the warm and fragrant breath spread inch by inch all over his face, his heart, and his thinking. Slightly stunned for a moment, he smiled dumbly, brushed her hair, picked her up and sat on his lap, and when he looked down at him, his tone became rare serious, "Wuren, go back with me." Don't go back to the Jin Palace, be the princess of Jin. ”

"Did you make a mistake today? If I don't lead it, you won't do it. ”

"Uren, what are you...... Lead me to make mistakes? ”

But it's that weird. For the first time, he actually had a sense of helplessness, and he didn't dare to scare her, and he didn't even dare to speak presumptuously, until her soft arms were wrapped around his waist like a snake, and he trembled in his heart, and finally couldn't hold back anymore, and grabbed her waist and wrapped her in his arms.

Yuan Yu Danfeng's eyes were slightly raised, looking at her obscure face, listening to her emotionally unclear words, and feeling her soft body slowly move over, and fell into his arms like a cold. With such an obvious hint, how could Yuan Yu, who was swimming all over the flowers, not understand?

The last time we met?

Her tone slowed down, and she sighed very much, "Besides, as soon as it dawns tomorrow, I will go to the Jin Palace." I'm married, I'm the princess of Jin, and I won't be able to meet you like this in the future, which is disrespectful to King Jin. I know you don't care, and he doesn't care, but I do. So, tonight, it's the last time we'll see each other. I'll be nice to you, wouldn't you? ”

Wu Renxiao's long eyelashes blinked slightly, "Isn't it to thank you for the sound of the flute?" ”

"It's not." Yuan You turned his face sideways, and looked at her face through the shallow silver light, "What are your intentions for the master?" Otherwise, how could he suddenly be so kind to me? You know, the weasel greets the rooster for the New Year...... Hmph, I don't dare to think that you have any good intentions. ”

That sentence was Chu Qi's "dialect", Wuren Xiaoxiao hadn't heard it, after listening to him, he was slightly stunned, and then laughed softly, "Is it because I said too much today?" It's not so used to it. ”

"Hmm." Yuan Yu nodded, "It's like your brain has been caught by a door." ”

"Me?" She was puzzled.

"Wuren, what's wrong with you today?"

"There are some ...... that can be done Interesting? She raised her eyebrows lightly, and moved closer to him, the halo in her eyes was bright and shining, with a pure invitation that was pure to the extreme, and she could see that Yuan Yu's mood, even if it was complex and subtle, and finally noticed that something was wrong with her.

"What do you want to do?" Yuan Yu's voice was suddenly a little hoarse, and his mouth was dry.

"It's so boring to sit and wait for the dawn." She suddenly smiled and hung her head.

From "he is near, she is far away" before going up the mountain, to the current "she is near, he is far away", it seems that the two are never in a normal rhythm. But Wuren Xiaoxiao didn't seem to notice his retreat, she looked at his face, and through his face, she looked at the darkness in the distance, and she didn't know what she thought, and a cluster of bright sparks seemed to slowly jump out of her eyes.

"Okay, then it's up to you, and the two of me will sit and wait for dawn."

The word "goddess" jumped into his mind, and he panicked, coughed, and sat a little away from her.

This kind of Wuren Xiaoxiao is so beautiful, so beautiful that he feels like a claw in his heart, tickling him. But even if the itch is panicked, she feels that the itch is extremely undeserved, because it is a blasphemy against her...... A blasphemy against the goddess.

Seeing her eyebrows and smiles, Yuan You's heart fluttered, and his breathing was suffocated.

Yuan You is rare to be such a gentleman and warm, rubbing his nose after speaking, he admires himself a little. Wu Ren Xiaoxiao looked at him funny, he seemed to be extremely happy, with a smile on his face all the time, and his tone was also very leisurely, "It's still early, don't you rush down, right?" Wait until dawn, okay? When I used to be in Mobei, I heard people talk about the sunrise in the Central Plains, and I was very envious. Look at this day, it must be sunny, and when the sun comes out of the sky, it will be reflected on the snow, how beautiful it will be. ”

"If you like it, if you like. Let's go, it's cold! ”

After a while, she lowered her voice and said sincerely, "Yuanyou, thank you." ”

"This is the first time I've listened to the music of my hometown for so long since I've been in Nanyan, and I miss my hometown."

He felt that he was a little hypocritical, in fact, he didn't want to go down, not at all. But he was afraid that she would be cold, afraid that she would think he was not a gentleman enough, so he still said it against his will. But this night's Wuren Xiaoxiao was really different from usual. After he proposed to leave, she shook her head, tugged at the robe on her shoulder, and took the initiative to get closer to him.

"Tease you. Let's go, let's go down the mountain. ”

Her body shook slightly, and he chuckled, and took off his robe and placed it over her shoulder.

"You." He was wicked, and he said one word.

"What do you want?" Her eyes narrowed a little in the wind.

"Master works so hard, is there a reward?"

The winter sky was late in the morning, and when there was still about an hour or two before dawn, Yuan Yu was finally tired of blowing, and his tongue was numb, and he sat next to Wuren Xiaoxiao, leaning against the edges and corners of the rock.

Later, Yuan You often thought that if he understood her intentions that day and showed his heart, maybe there would not be a period of time between him and her, and everything would no longer be the same, but the most annoying "if" in the world never existed. Before a man has determined the meaning of love, he can easily say the word "love". Even though this man is like him, there have been countless women, but the word "love" has never been allowed.

When thinking of Mobei, she looks intoxicated and gentle.

The cold wind hunts, and her long hair flutters.

Yuan Yu played the piccolo, his eyes fixed on her. In the sound of his melodious flute, she said a lot, some things about her childhood, some things about Hala and Lin. Goshawks, rivers, herdsmen, mountains, snow, horses, flowers, cows, sheep, yaks, wild asses...... But she never asked him the question about "love in the heart".

"No, this season in Mobei, it's snowing heavily, where are the black grouse and mute swan? The birds flew away, the cattle and sheep entered the pen, the herdsmen would play mare's milk wine in the felt tent, the children would play in the snow, and I liked to sit by the brazier and play the Mongolian patriarch's tune with the horse's head harp......"

"Yuanyou, you blow so well. I seemed to see the Mobei grassland, I saw Hala and Lin, where the sky was blue, I waved my whip, rode on my horse, and ran desperately. My horse was set on a string of lele carts, and the lele carts had my brother's trophies on them. The elder brother is the most fierce goshawk in Beidi, and every time he returns, he brings countless loot. Daddy was calling me, my brother was chasing me, I didn't care about them, I pulled the Lehrer cart to Lake Selenga, where there were plump fish, black grouse, mute swans, beautiful silver gulls, and endless patches of aquatic plants......"

Fortunately, Wuren Xiaoxiao has been listening.

In order to please Wuren Xiaoxiao, Yuan You stood on the tuyere on the top of the mountain and played the Mongolian tune on the Mobei grassland. He wanted to blow more lightly, warmer, and happy, but he didn't know if it was affected by the wind and snow of this day, or if the cold wind blew away the tone of the exit. One song after another was blown down, each song was more sad than the other, and the sound was like a whimper, which made people feel choked.

Purple Mountain is the "commanding height" of the Beijing Division, approaching Chinese New Year's Eve, as far as the eye can see, the lights in the city are full of lights, dotted on the indistinguishable nine-fold palace, not solemn, but there is an indescribable dead air.

Yuan Yu put the fox fur cloak on his body on the flat rock, helped Wuren Xiaoxiao to sit, and looked at the Jingshi together.

In the dim light, the two of them climbed the stairs and found a leeward place.

At this time, the sky is dark, and there is no one on the mountain.

When the imperial power struggle in the Qianqing Palace was singing heartily, Yuan You led Wuren Xiaoxiao to carry a horn and carry a cage, personally drove the carriage, through the snow, to the Purple Mountain on the outskirts of Beijing.

The sky is like splashing ink, and the snow is like silver.