"Sister, how about we go to the Yellow River to enjoy the snow?"

"My sister listens to my sister!"

Eh, Chen Fang stared at Wu Meiniang, and then looked at Gao An, Gao An's brain circuit was strange enough, but her thoughts had always jumped out, and it was not strange to come up with the matter of going out of the palace to enjoy the snow on a snowy day.

But Niangniang's idea is even more novel. Niangniang didn't want to jump away, why did she think about going to the Yellow River to enjoy the snow in the wind and snow?

Enjoying the snow by the Yellow River, well, it still sounds quite poetic.

Niangniang wants to go to the Yellow River to enjoy the snow, so naturally Luoyang Palace is busy.

Luoyang Palace was busy, preparing carriages and horses, crown covers, application degrees, and oil-paper umbrellas.

The palace maids who went with them all added thick clothes, and Xiaoyu over there had already prepared a fox fur for the mother.

On Chen Fang's side, Chen Fang and Gao An are naturally three layers inside and three layers outside.

Dirty clothes and pants, on the outside is a standard down jacket produced by Tang Gongfang, plus down pants, and a cotton coat and a thick jacket on the outside.

Chen Fangxin is good, Qian'er and Chun accompanied her, and they were also wearing thick clothes, originally Chun was a maid who had just been chosen, and there was no standard configuration of Tang Workshop, Gao An also gave her a set of her down jacket, and the girl was almost moved to cry.

The only thing that is not beautiful is that Gao An's down jacket is tailor-made and refined, and it is so tight to wear on Chun's body.

However, the weather in February is closer to mid-February, and it is warmer.

The carriage and horses are ready and go. Originally, Chen Fang wanted to have a car with the princess, but Wu Meiniang beckoned to him there, and the owner of Chen Dafang naturally went to Wu Meiniang's car.

Cars and horses move slowly, after all, it is a snowy day, and the traffic of this era can be imagined, and it is incomparable with later generations.

It's okay in Luoyang City, but the traffic out of the city is even more depressing.

The wheels crushed the snow with a clattering sound, and the horses passed by, leaving deep ruts in their rear.

Horses neighed around them, and the cavalry guarding them braved the wind and snow.

Out of Luoyang City, because it was going to the Yellow River, the road conditions were not very good, Wu Meiniang felt bumpy, Chen Fang let Wu Meiniang sit in his arms, and used him as a human-shaped shock absorber.

Wu Meiniang looked at Chen Fang, there was love in those good-looking eyes that couldn't be hidden, the longer she got along with Chen Fang, the more she could feel his care and care for her.

On weekdays, the colt was extremely dedicated, and when he felt a bump, he let himself sit in his arms.

Wu Meiniang sat in Chen Fang's arms, caressed Chen Fang's cheek with her hand, and for a while she really liked Chen Fang in her heart, and couldn't help but talk to him at the corner of her lips, Wu Meiniang didn't know what she was thinking at this time, she was really greedy, Chen Fang felt that Niangniang's kiss was too aggressive.

At this time, she seemed to understand Niangniang's thoughts, so she naturally tried her best to cooperate, and even began to move.

Zheng Jieyu was sitting on the side, and she actually watched Chen Fang make a stove for her mother again, and her hands were restless and stretched into the placket.

"Chen Fang, this palace thinks!"

"Mother, this is in the carriage."

"Hongu doesn't care!"

Chen Fang was depressed, this was a complete provocation of Wu Meiniang.

I used to want to tease the empress, but in fact, I was extra careful, but now I've been in it for a long time, and I've touched her temperament.

However, the hand of the owner of Chen Dafang is a good hand at flirting with women, and at this time, Chen Fang can't remember how many mountains and rivers this hand has caressed, and how much warm and soft jade.

The carriage and horses continued to move forward, but there were some strange movements in the mother's car.

When she arrived at the edge of the Yellow River, Wu Meiniang put on her clothes, not a thick skirt in winter, but pants.

These pants are also made by Tang Workshop, which is extremely convenient to wear, and can be worn in winter, and the wind cannot pour in, keeping them warm and comfortable.

At this time, Wu Meiniang looked at Chen Fang, helped him put on his clothes, stroked his hand, and smiled gently and lightly.

"Chen Fang, this palace is liking you more and more."

Chen Fang pinched the soft daughter's body and hooked the tip of Wu Meiniang's nose.

"I like Mei Niang too, but don't do it in the carriage in the future."

Wu Meiniang smiled lightly, Chen Fang patted on the extremely perfect curve, this phoenix buttocks are comfortable to pat, and the hands are heavier, which is even more comfortable.

Wu Meiniang shouldn't have known about the car shock, but today, she did it. The minds of the ancients are no less than those of later generations, those who make the ancients fools, through this era, can not live for three episodes!

The carriage stopped, and Chen Fang took the oil-paper umbrella. Out of the carriage, stretch out, at this time look at the four fields, the vast white world.

There are also a few oil-paper umbrellas stretched out over there, knowing that Niangniang came to the Yellow River to enjoy the snow, naturally everyone followed.

An An who held an umbrella for Taiping, Qian'er who held an umbrella for Gao An, Feng Yi held an umbrella for the second princess, and Chun and several maids of Wu Meiniang held an umbrella for the three princes.

A few oil-paper umbrellas gradually approached at this time, naturally centered on Chen Fang's umbrella, why, because Wu Meiniang was under the umbrella.

At this time, he held Chen Fang's hand, and Chen Fang held an oil-paper umbrella in his other hand.

The snow fell quietly, on the umbrella surface, on the surroundings, and everyone walked forward, walking along the Yellow River.

When I got closer, I saw the Yellow River flowing quietly, and it was the Yellow River near Luoyang at this time. There is no galloping roar of the spout, and there is no majestic momentum of the plateau.

At this time, the big river just flowed quietly, and even countless ice floes floated on the river, and snowflakes fell on the ice floes, like countless small white islands.

The sound of water, the wind, the crash of the ice floes on the river, the sound is in my ears at this time.

There, Gao An suddenly pointed to the distance, excitedly letting everyone see.

Chen Fang looked there, it was a lonely boat on the surface of the vast Yellow River, and there was an old fisherman on the lonely boat.

This situation is eye-catching, but Chen Fang also feels familiar.

"Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow."

Unconsciously, these two verses came out of Chen Fang's mouth, there was no intention, but this situation was in sight, and sometimes the words came from the heart.

These two lines of poetry were naturally heard by the people around Wu Meiniang.

"The poetry of the colt is coming, these two sentences are wonderful."

Wu Meiniang praised it, and Chen Fang was suddenly surprised at this time. Looking at the lonely boat on the surface of the Yellow River, he didn't say anything.

Beside him, Gao An grabbed Chen Fang's waist and gently leaned his side face on Chen Fang's shoulder.

"Horse, why are there only two sentences?"

Chen Fang looked at Gao An, Zheng Jieyu on the side of the oil-paper umbrella in his hand took it, and he took the umbrella in Qian'er's hand.

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”

At this time, since he had unconsciously said the last two sentences, Chen Fang also memorized the whole poem, which was memorized, not composed.

This Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" can be memorized by almost everyone in later generations, and if he inadvertently says two sentences at this time, he can only use them all as a façade.

"The poem is good, it should be appropriate, and it is just right."

There, the second princess of Western Qin approached, blessed Chen Fang slightly, and said a word.

And Chen Fang and Wu Meiniang got closer.

"Niangniang, on this lonely boat, the old man braves the snow to fish alone, and the folk life is not easy."