The midwinter of December in the twenty-third year of Guangyuan is the darkest month in the twelve years since the third generation of the Ning family, Sun Ning Shihong, ascended the throne, and it is the second month when Ning Shihong, who has always believed in the law and the world, ignored the law and killed the people for the second time. It was like a tight spell that made Ning Shihong uneasy day and night, even though the national teacher Kongran Master and the Taoist priest of Hanshan Temple were left in the palace to suppress the so-called Fuhu Army Soul was still suspicious, the temple was in chaos, and the world was in chaos.

Finally, on the tenth day before the New Year, the riot initiated by the tenants of the poor people in Shaanxi finally made Ning Shihong finally sense the crisis brought about by the Fuhu military mutiny, and ordered the left army to command Fan Dongli, the Chinese army to command Shen Ke, and the prince Ning Cheng to go to Shaanxi Chengguan to suppress the riot.

The spark can start a prairie fire, and the bravery of the tenants in Shaanxi is like a raging flame in this winter, burning in the hearts of many young people in Dahe who have been ruined by the so-called rebel remnants, so that the anger and resentment in their hearts hiss with the cold wind as cold as a knife, and finally, just one day, the water came to fruition, and they began their first and only resistance from life to death!

The external troubles had just calmed down, and there were internal worries, and Ning Shihong, who couldn't sleep and couldn't eat at night, broke out after receiving an emergency war report from Inner Mongolia, Suzhou, Shandong, and vomited a mouthful of blood on the top of the Golden Palace!

Ning's surname is Jiangshan, but it can't be passed on to three!

I don't know when, the people began to spread the curse that Qin Huanyi swore with the soul of the 50,000 Tiger Army, and more people looked at the war in Shaanxi.

The Fuhu military mutiny is a mutiny of soldiers, but if the people riot and the emperor vigorously suppresses it, it is possible to suppress it more than 100? The water can carry the boat or overturn the boat, the words of Li Shimin of the former Tang Dynasty made it difficult for the imperial history of the Imperial Court to go before and after, so that the court's ministers finally mustered up the courage not to lose their lives, and admonished the emperor, and explained the pain imposed on the people by the court's actions in this month and a half, and the emperor who was sick to the court was heartbroken and fainted on the dragon chair of the Golden Palace.

The prosperous era of Guangyuan that he was bent on creating has become a joke today!

In the Ningyuan Palace, which was repaired in January, the emperor, who had been in a coma for a long time, opened his gloomy eyes under the call of the three concubines of the harem.

The imperial doctor immediately stepped forward to check the pulse and announced to everyone in the palace that the emperor was safe and sound.

After waking up, the emperor's first decree was to release all the remnants of the rebels imprisoned, so that the prince Ning Cheng could appease the troubled people, and issued several policies to benefit the people, so that the trend of the prairie fire could be curbed, so that the people of Dahe could finally put away their panic and spend the New Year at home with peace of mind!

On the second day after the four kings entered Beijing, when Shen Ke left the capital and had not yet arrived in Shaanxi, the emperor ordered that the Taoist priest of Hanshanguan be sent back to Yaozhou, while the national teacher, Master Kongran, stayed in the palace, and the holy decree issued with it, as well as the marriage of the eldest princess.

Inside the Rui Wangfu Huaiyu residence, the stove was smoking, and the pit covered with camel hair blankets in the Western Regions collapsed, Ning Zhiyuan pursed the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at the information that had just been sent to him, and his gloomy face for a month finally became as bright as the sun that had lifted the dark clouds. I

Shaanxi's riots are peaceful, and the riots in the other three places will not become the climate, the most important thing is that the emperor is lost and knows that he has returned, and now he has finally walked out of the shadow of the Fuhu military mutiny under the people's riots, and he is lucky! The luck of the world!

"Qin Huai, you said that this riot is just the people rising up to resist? Or is there still a hand in it? ”

The emperor tried his best to sweep away the remnants of the rebels, but it was not easy to let these people who had been rooted in the foundation of Dahe from the beginning of the founding of the country all perish, this riot came too timely, in time for this snowstorm to fall the heaviest, before the end of the year, it is the best time before the beginning of spring! He didn't think that under the strict orders of the emperor, those old troops of the Zeng Fuhu Army who had already been scattered or imprisoned would make any moves, but there were some people, he couldn't forget at this time, Yang Xiong's family!

"My subordinates don't know! This matter is too wide-ranging, even if someone uses such extreme means, at least the result is good! So many innocent people can finally go home for a good year, and the emperor has reduced the country's taxes for half a year, which can be regarded as some compensation! ”

Qin Huai looked out of the window seriously, the snow outside the window was flying red plums, he could see the two of them coming from the path not far away, holding an oil-paper umbrella with an orchid picture, coming from the backyard, his eyes swept over Du Yiyi in front of him, and fell on the maid who was carefully holding the umbrella, the corners of his cold mouth showed a smile.

Ning Zhiyuan, who closed the letterhead, looked up and happened to see Qin Huai's rare smile, and followed his gaze to see the master and servant who came after Hongmei, and sneered in a low voice: "If you like it, I will talk to the princess and fulfill you!" ”

"Your Highness, Your Highness's big things have not been accomplished, Qin Huai doesn't dare to think about starting a family, starting a business, and enjoying himself comfortably!" Qin Huai bowed down respectfully and suppressed the corners of his mouth.

"Why not, after becoming a family, you can do your best for me with peace of mind, after so many years, this king also feels that he has treated you badly! It's rare that you like it, I'll just talk to you! ”

Qin Huai has been by Ning Zhiyuan's side for five or six years, doing his best to sacrifice his life and forget death, Ning Zhiyuan has long had the intention to start a family for him, how can Qin Huai be an elm pimple from the outside to the inside, and he doesn't understand the wind and snow at all, so now there are more than twenty people who have not been able to start a family, and he can look at Forsythia, which makes Ning Zhiyuan a little surprised.

The red brocade standing on the side turned pale when he heard the sound, and he couldn't help but secretly glance at the master and servant outside the window, and his heart was as painful as thousands of ants crawling over.

Qin Huai didn't admit or refuse, and when he saw that the person had already arrived under the red plum tree, he withdrew his reluctant gaze and hugged his fists and said: "The princess must have something important to do when she comes to find Her Royal Highness, and her subordinates have retired first!" ”

"There you go!"

In the past month and a half, this is the first time Du Yiyi has come to him, and of course Ning Zhiyuan knows that this must be a very important matter!

Du Yiyi is indeed here for something important, I haven't seen Ning Zhiyuan's people yesterday, and today I finally saw him return home, Du Yiyi heard the news and rushed over with Forsythia, for the sake of the eldest princess.

She didn't know that the emperor would give the eldest princess a marriage after he went to court today.

It is given to Xiao Jing, the son of Xiao Ziqi, the secretary of the Ministry of Shangshu!

Qin Huai went out of the door, picked up a light yellow oil-paper umbrella in the corner of the corridor outside Huaiyu's residence that was still dripping water on the ground, and wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, Ning Zhiyuan couldn't stand the cold, this Huaiyu lived in this midwinter wax moon, and it was burning all day long with five or six stoves, Qin Huai was wearing two thick cotton jackets, and he would sweat after staying for a long time.

Holding an umbrella out of the corridor and going down the steps, just passing by Du Yiyi's master and servant, Qin Huai bowed his head and saluted, his eyes swept over Forsythia again, Forsythia pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and bowed his head.

Up the steps, Forsythia shook the snowflakes on the umbrella surface, put them away and put them in the corner, Du Yiyi stomped on the snowflakes standing on the top of his boots, brushed off the few pieces on his shoulders, and stepped into Huaiyuju.

The warm room, so that Du Yiyi, who had been walking in the wind and snow for a moment, suddenly trembled, and her constricted neck was stretched outward, as soon as she saw the red light of the stove in all corners, she knew why Ning Zhiyuan's cold-chilling body could still sit in single clothes in the middle of winter, she would now also look at the account books of Rui Wangfu, the silver frost charcoal supplied by this Huaiyu residence every winter is enough to have two thousand catties, and in her yard, it is about five hundred catties to be used up and down, Fortunately, Ning Zhiyuan was born in the heavenly family, and as a prince, he was deeply loved by the emperor, and there were many granges under his name, otherwise which family could afford to supply charcoal like him.

"Red brocade, serve tea to the princess." Ning Zhiyuan took off his boots and leaned on the pit, squinted at the person, and let the red brocade on the side go to tea, Huai Yuju was once the wedding room of the newlyweds, and the things here are also familiar to Du Yiyi, in two months, the red lanterns outside Huai Yu's residence have been dyed gray, and there is no red in this house, yes, not at all, except for the few red plums outside the window, she can't see that there are red things in this room.

Hongjin is the most clever one of the maids in this group with Chang's mother, and there has been a verbal dispute with Forsythia, Chang's mother took a maid to Qinglan Courtyard, so now this Huaiyuju can be said to be the largest in Hongjin, at this time, she has not yet recalled from the dialogue between Fang Cai Ning Zhiyuan and Qin Huai, and her heart is still thinking about the possibility that Forsythia will ascend to the sky once this matter comes true, although Qin Huai and Ning Zhiyuan are only a master-servant relationship, but if Ning Zhiyuan's trust in him is not comparable, it is not comparable to Mr. Du. If Qin Huai really has a soft spot for forsythia, and forsythia will take revenge when he sees himself unpleasantly in the future, then won't his little life be over?

"Red brocade?"

After not seeing Hongjin move for a long time, Ning Zhiyuan closed the half-read book in his hand and glanced coldly at the maid who was worried about it.

"Your Highness forgives your sins, Your Highness forgives your sins! Hongjin is going to serve tea to His Royal Highness and the Princess! ”

The cold and refreshing eyes made Hongjin wake up from the boundless and endless thoughts, and hurriedly retreated in panic.