Feng Chengyuan, who had just entered Liyang City, was summoned into the palace before he could return home, and he was accompanied by the National Teacher.

Shen Tan sat in the side hall of Hongming Hall and leisurely sipping tea, but Feng Chengyuan, who was overjoyed, was reprimanded by Emperor Jingming.

Killing his siblings and intending to rebel, he knelt on the ground and listened to those charges, only to feel as if this head was not his own, and he was so uncomfortable.

House arrest? Feng Chengyuan's legs were already weak, he knelt in the center of the Hongming Palace, and Emperor Jingming, who had finished a fire, had already brushed his sleeves away.

"Your Highness, go home early." The little chamberlain in the hall stepped forward to help Feng Chengyuan, his steps were vain, as if the foot was not a stone brick but a soft cotton.

He really wanted to tear off the mask on his face, but pretending to be the prince was not a big crime to kill his head?

The green jade on his waist and the gold embroidery on his collar are all shackles, and from the moment he wants to become King Cheng, the consequences of some things are destined to be borne by him.

King Jiang died, King Cheng was placed under house arrest, Dali Siqing suddenly resigned and returned to his hometown, and many officials at all levels were exempted or demoted...... Even the Shoufu-sama took sick leave and didn't leave the house for a few days.

The people in the DPRK were panicked, but only Shen Tan was calm.

Qian Tianhe, who was nagged by his mother and wanted to kill himself, shirked by his busy official duties, thinking that he would stay in Liyang Mansion for two more days at this time, he couldn't wait to fly back to Xuzhou immediately, or it would be more comfortable to stay in the military camp.

The young man who met with Wan Jinyue to enjoy the snow in the plum garden had just put on his clothes and was about to go out, when the mother of money appeared.

"Busy on business? Where did you get so much official business in Liyang? ”

"Isn't this an invitation from a group of close friends, so it's hard to shirk?"

"Best friend, which of your best friends? Which of your best friends hasn't started a family? Other people's children will make soy sauce, you can pour it, and you don't know where your daughter-in-law is? ”

"Mother said yes, but I really have something urgent to go out today."

"What's the urgency of messing around with fox friends and dogs? Don't run around today, I invited Mrs. Wang to come over the house to hang the horse, and her niece and the second girl of the Ba family also came with her. There are no people of the same age in the house, and it is very suitable for you to accompany the second girl of the Ba family. ”

"Mother, I really have to go out today." Qian Tianhe went out of the house directly with light skills.

Leaving Qian Jiang alone, he chattered vigorously in the back, "This unfilial son, more than twenty people, just don't marry a wife, and don't go to any Qinlou Chu Pavilion, a freak who is alive." ”

The spicy woman was extremely angry at first, but the more she thought about it, the more she was afraid.

Isn't his son a broken sleeve? I've never seen him get along with any girl, and he likes to soak with men all day long.

Mrs. Qian, who thought that she would never be able to hold her grandson again, suddenly lost interest in the game for a while.

Wan Jinyue wore a lotus-colored thick skirt today, covered with rabbit fur, and a burning hand stove in her hand.

The snow had stopped, and as soon as Mu Xin put away the oil-paper umbrella, he saw the young general on the side of the street who was out of place with everyone.

Qian Tianhe, who fled lightly, didn't have time to put on a big coat in the future, and he didn't even bring a thin cloak out of the house.

His hands were already bruised, and he was not good at showing anything in front of his beloved girl, and the man forced himself to look normal, and he had already been seen by Wan Jinyue.

This wood is probably not frozen stupid, and its hands and feet are a little shaky.

The little girl who finally held back her laughter handed over the hand stove in her arms.

"I'm wearing too much today, and the hand stove is burning too hot, and my palms are sweating, you can help me get it for a while."

He took the delicate gadget in a daze, and today's hand stove is really warm.

The bruised hands met the hot copper furnace, and the hands that were almost unconscious instantly warmed up, and then there was an itch and a piercing pain.

When you are numb, you can't bake the fire immediately, and your hands won't be better these days.

He tightened the stove in his hand, "I've been waiting for a long time, there was something wrong in the house today, and it was delayed for a while." ”

"I've just arrived, and the snow has just stopped, so let's hurry up and go to the plum garden."

The two were talking and laughing in front, Mu Xin was holding a food box in one hand and an oil-paper umbrella in the other.

The county lord was quite interested in the son of the Wan family before, and in recent days, he seems to prefer to have fun with this General Qian?

One of these two is extremely handsome, and the other is young and promising...... It is a good match for other young ladies of the family, but the national teacher is clearly extraordinary to this sister.

If only I could go in front of the National Teacher...... The little girl with beads in her eyes was thinking about how to please the leader in this mansion, and she didn't notice that this plum garden was close in front of her.

Wan Jinyue jumped into the plum garden, Qian Tianhe strode closely behind, and Mu Xin found a stone table and stone chair nearby.

She swept away the thick snow on the stone table and placed the food box and other items on the table.

The two who enjoyed the plum blossoms and played in the snow built a snowman in earnest not far away.

"Did you ever have a guard named Qi Feiwen?"

"There's such a person, but he's been missing for a long time."

"This person is still alive, he said that he saw Xiao Xuanyu on the day Sister Jiang got married."

Qian Tianhe, who was holding the plum branch in his hand, broke the branch with the thickness of the little finger, he took out the dagger and trimmed the broken branch, and the plum blossom that was torn off made eyes for the snowman who had taken shape, and the bare branch was cut off by the dagger and became the snowman's hands.

"Is he okay?"

"It's not good, my face should have been half destroyed by the fire."

"It's good if people are alive, and if you pay attention, you can always find it."

The flowers of the plum garden have not yet bloomed, so there are not many people who come to the plum garden to walk on the snow and enjoy the plum blossoms, and the two stayed for half an hour and ate some sweet cakes.

The three of them walked slowly in the vast white snow, and a thin little girl knelt in the snow with only a single dress, and a few straws were stuck in her head, and she was a good girl who sold herself into slavery.

"The girl is going to sell herself into slavery?" Wan Jinyue, who was walking in front, had already walked in front of the little girl one step ahead of Mu Xin.

"Nobleman, there is no living person in my family, it is not common to live by begging on this snowy day after all, please accept me, just be a rough girl to eat."

The thin girl with a numb look became vivid the moment Wan Jinyue spoke, and her tone was full of pleading.

"What's your name?"

"Thank you for accepting the slave, the slave has no name, the noble man will give the slave a name." She tried her best to hold a large handful of snow with both hands and paste it on her face, and her dirty face was washed away by the snow grains, and it was a sallow and thin face.

"Look, the little man is healthy, and his teeth and mouth are neat." Wan Jinyue looked at the fast-moving girl in front of her, and a little sadness welled up in her heart.

The person Shen Kaiji was looking for was really reliable, "You will be called Xue Qing in the future, and you can call me the county lord in the future, you don't need to be a nobleman." ”

"Thank you, Lord Shire."

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