Chapter 119: Winter

When winter comes, the whole world is plunged into snow.

When Gu Qinghuan got up in the morning, he looked at the sunlight outside the window, and was stunned for a while before he realized. It turned out that the night had passed, and it had snowed heavily.

At this time, the outside of the house was white. The light reflected after the sun shone down made her unable to open her eyes.

Outside, there seemed to be some sounds of maids frolicking. It's still early, and they don't have to do their own things right away, but they can have a moment of leisure and be able to play for a while.

Gu Qinghuan got up and washed up, and was just about to go to work, when he saw Ah Shuang finish sweeping the snowflakes piled up on the road and beckoned to Gu Qinghuan.

"Sister Qinghuan."

Ah Shuang watched Gu Qinghuan coming towards him, took out a flower bone from his sleeve, and said, "Well, this is good for you, there is still a little fragrance." ”

Gu Qinghuan took a look and found that it was the flower bones of the plum blossom.

"This is what I picked up on the ground." Ah Shuang explained: "Actually, it's pretty good... It's also good to wear on your hand as a skewer. ”

When Ah Shuang was young, her family was poor.

There is no jewelry, only some flowers picked from the wild. In the winter, some of the plum blossoms were plucked, strung together and put on the hands.

Initial website: m.

Although the style is average, it is also a novelty. Moreover, most of the plum blossoms bloom in the wax moon.

Wearing plum blossoms like this is for Ah Shuang, and the New Year is coming.

"I'll help you string it up and put it on later." Gu Qinghuan smiled and touched Ah Shuang's head, and said, "It's just that Queen Xiaoyi's death has just passed, so let's keep a low profile, you know?" ”

In a trance, a year has passed.

In the autumn of last year, Empress Xiaoyi passed by, and Gu Qinghuan unexpectedly came to this Qing Dynasty. Finally, I spent a year in peace.

Pity... The thighs haven't been hugged yet.

"I know." Ah Shuang nodded obediently and continued to work.

After Gu Qinghuan watched Ah Shuang walk away, he tilted his head and remembered another thing.

Speaking of...

Although Empress Xiaoyi's death has just passed, it will soon be Empress Xiaozhuangwen's death.

Now that the war on the front line is a little tight, Kangxi Ye doesn't seem to be able to move his body much. It is said that the fourth elder brother Yinzhen was to go to pay tribute in person.

Probably in four or five days.

Late that night, Gu Qinghuan entered Yinzhen's room with the boiled red bean soup.

There were a lot of papers on the table in front of Yinzhen, and Gu Qinghuan couldn't see the reason from afar. I had to put the red bean soup aside, and I silently retreated.

Just moved to the side, but Yinzhen raised his head.

"In a few days, you will go to the temporary temple, will you go?" Yin Zhen's tone was flat, as if he was asking about a very ordinary little thing.

The temporary enshrinement hall is the place where the Empress Xiaozhuang Wen is temporarily stored.

Empress Xiaozhuang Wen, Gu Qinghuan naturally knew about this famous figure. After five dynasties, the Empress Dowager Borzigit clan is a very powerful figure.

Because of her long life, after her death, she was not buried with her husband Huang Taiji in the Zhaoling Mausoleum in Shengjing. Rather, it was temporarily placed in the temporary temple of worship.

Kangxi Ye has a deep relationship with this imperial grandmother, and now it is about to be the death anniversary of Empress Xiaozhuang Wen. Therefore, Yinzhen is here, on the orders of Kangxi, and he has to go to the last time.

"Huh?"

Gu Qinghuan originally thought... Going to a place like that can be regarded as a very grand event. It stands to reason that it should have nothing to do with her.

"Ask if you're going." Yin Zhen frowned, and said in her heart, why is it cold this day, and the little girl's reaction has slowed down?

"Can the slave go?"

"Yes."

"Go then."

Three days later.

Gu Qinghuan and Yinzhen sat in the carriage together. Gu Qinghuan quietly lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at the hawkers who were shouting outside.

In winter, it dawns late. Gu Qinghuan and Yinzhen were going to pay tribute to Empress Xiaozhuang Wen, so they naturally had to get up early in the morning. After scribbling something in the house, I went out.

At this moment, the vendors outside have just come out with carts to set up their stalls.

There are quite a lot of stalls, such as Yangchun noodles, steamed buns, dumplings, chaos and so on. There are also roasted sweet potatoes, roasted chestnuts, etc., which are unique in winter.

Got it...

Even now that Gu Qinghuan has eaten breakfast, he still wants to eat a little more.

“…”

Yin Zhen sat beside Gu Qinghuan, looking at her eyes straight, and couldn't help asking, "Didn't you eat in the morning?" Right now... Hungry? ”

It's amazing, he can't even eat it this way.

Gu Qinghuan heard the ridicule in Yinzhen's tone, and said, "It's not that I'm hungry." In other words, if you eat in the house all day long, sometimes you will miss the food on the streets. ”

And that's not all. There are also skewers, wolf's tooth potatoes, glutinous rice cakes and so on, she wants to eat them. Pity... Not really.

"What do you want to eat?"

Yin Zhen asked expressionlessly.

"Roasted sweet potatoes."

Gu Qinghuan said: "In the past, in winter, I liked to hold roasted sweet potatoes and nibble on them. When I eat it, my body is warm, and my hands are warm. ”

That's still time to read.

After school, buy one to hold and eat... Don't be too happy.

"Su Peisheng, go buy a roasted sweet potato."

Yin Zhen lightly finished ordering, and Su Peisheng immediately did so. And, I bought two more.

When Su Peisheng handed the paper bag in, Gu Qinghuan looked at the two roasted sweet potatoes, and very "sensibly" divided one to Yinzhen on his side.

Yinzhen was silent for a moment. Originally, he didn't plan to eat it.

But seeing that Gu Qinghuan had already started to tear the skin of the roasted sweet potato, he had no choice but to follow Gu Qinghuan to eat the roasted sweet potato.

Well... It's sweet, but it's actually much better than he imagined.

PS: Regarding the fact that Qing Huan and Yinzhen sat in the carriage together. Actually, you can't let Qinghuan walk on the ground, this is to worship Xiaozhuang, so you can't delay.

Let her set up a carriage with Su Peisheng, it's too ostentatious. In fact, this is also "no way"~

In addition, a few days ago, someone left a message saying that the Han people of the Qing Dynasty could not be queens, and even listed the surname of the queen of the Qing Dynasty to me. It will also be explained here.

The Tong family (Empress Xiaoyi) and Wei Jiashi (Concubine Ling, the queen of Jiaqing's posthumous title) are actually Han Chinese.

Including some common "Jia" clans in the Qing Dynasty, in fact, they all carried flags.

In Zhen Huan's biography, there is a period after Zhen Huan returned to the palace, Sisi wanted to give Zhen Huan a respected status, so he said that he would raise the flag. At that time, the queen meant that it was raised to "Zhen Jia's family", but Sisi insisted on raising Niu Hulu, one of the eight surnames.

(So, after all, there are some places where you really don't need to delve into and bar)