A heavy snow fell before Chinese New Year's Eve, and little by little it piled up and fell a deep footprint.

The moonlight poured over the courtyard, and the snow-covered scene was spectacular.

Princess Huasang died in October, Hua Zijing was young and had not yet married the concubine, the harem was vacant and no one presided over it, and the original royal annual banquet was gone, and many years of rewards were given to various families.

As for the Dehuai Palace, which has always been vacant, this year's Chinese New Year has added a lot of popularity.

It's just that because Concubine Jing and Aunt Ye's side of the matter came out a few days ago, King Dehuai was angry, and Xiao Chinese New Year's Eve did not let Concubine Jing attend the meal.

On the original festive day, everyone sitting around the round table had their own thoughts, and there was really no half of joy.

After a few dinners, Yun Zhen saw the opportunity and fled.

Bow and leave the hall.

Huan'er, who was following Yun Zhen's side, sighed lowly, shaking her head and feeling very bored. "I thought that this year, there would be more people in the house, and it would be more lively."

"But unexpectedly, I happened to bump into this incident, how can I feel half a year old in the house?"

"It's better for the county lord to celebrate the New Year alone in the mansion in previous years, and he doesn't have to accept these gifts." Huan'er followed behind Yun Zhen and muttered all the way, looking very dissatisfied.

Snowflakes as white as jade fell, piling up in the corners of the walls.

Yun Zhen stood still on the covered bridge, squinting at the snow-covered rockery opposite, not knowing what she was thinking.

Huan'er leaned out, reached out to catch the crystal snowflakes flying in the air, and smiled crookedly. "Looking at today's momentum, I may be able to have a snowball fight in the courtyard tomorrow morning."

Yun Zhen held a stove in her arms, lowered her head and swept the clear and waveless pond under the sweeping bridge, and said casually. "I heard that Concubine Jing said that she was sick a few days ago?"

Hearing Yun Zhen mention this, Huan'er immediately clapped her hands, shook off the snow in her hands, and then nodded. "The prince was angry that day, didn't he kick the side concubine?"

"As for the delicate physique of the side concubine, it is said that she will be sick soon after she goes back, and these days, she can't even leave the bed, and she is tortured out of human shape." After that, Huan'er couldn't help pouting and muttering. "God knows if it's a real illness or a fake illness."

"The slave maid looked, it was Concubine Jing who knew that she had attracted the prince and was disgusted, and she was afraid that she was playing the emotional card."

Huan'er said this, after seeing Yun Zhen glance back at her, she immediately slapped her mouth jokingly and said busily. "The slave is just saying this from the side of the county lord."

Yun Zhen's eyebrows moved, and she turned her face back, and against the backdrop of the lantern above her head, half of her silhouette flickered, and she couldn't see what expression was on her face at this moment.

Huan'er saw Yun Zhen retract her gaze, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and then said. "The prince didn't allow anyone to visit, but he saw Concubine Jing lying down for so many days."

"When the snow just started the night before, Miss Yun You knelt in the snow for half an hour, and finally the prince was relieved and let Miss Yun You go and take a look at Concubine Jing."

"The doctor also went to see Concubine Jing, saying that it was a depression attack, if this breath does not slow down..."

"As soon as Miss Yunyou heard this, she went to beg the prince to take a look at Concubine Jingbian, county lord, do you guess the prince agreed?"

Seeing that Huan'er was excited to guess for herself, Yun Zhen's eyebrows moved slightly, and she casually stuffed the stove into Huan'er's hand.

Huan'er exclaimed, wiped his hands clean on his body, and hugged the stove. "County Lord."

"Hold." Yun Zhen gathered the fur fur on her body, and the fine fox fur fluttered slowly in the night breeze, which was very beautiful. "If my father goes, I'm afraid Concubine Jing will be on the table today."

Not to mention, Concubine Jing is the death hole of King Zhongde Huai.

When she fell ill this time, she just asked Hua Yunyou to ask King Dehuai, but did not let Hua Yunshe come forward, just to give King Dehuai a step room.

After all, she didn't do a very glorious thing, Hua Yunshe was just a ten-year-old child, and if he was involved in this matter, I was afraid it would backfire.

As for why King Dehuai didn't go to Concubine Jing's side, it was just because the time was still short, and he had to care about Aunt Ye's face.

If Hua Yunyou went to ask Aunt Ye for forgiveness, Aunt Ye would be relieved.

King Dehuai will turn a blind eye.

It's just that Hua Yunyou, like Concubine Jing, looks down on Aunt Ye in her bones, and is willing to toss like this, and it is impossible to find Aunt Ye.

Yun Zhen's eyes flashed slightly, and she asked. "What has happened to Concubine Jing in the past two days?"

Huan'er hesitated for a moment, then remembered and clapped his hands. "Concubine Jing hasn't moved much in the past two days, but Miss Yunyou has been diligent in going out."

"Huh?" Yun Zhen glanced back at Huan'er, Concubine Jing made such a fuss, Hua Yunyou would still have the heart to leave the house?

While Yun Zhen was thinking, she heard Huan'er speak. "It wasn't much a few days ago, but the slave and maid paid special attention for a moment these days before inquiring."

"I heard that although Concubine Jingbian's family is just an ordinary businessman, it is also a well-known merchant in the south of the Yangtze River, and many local officials are in-laws." Huan'er paused, carefully sorted out the news she heard, and then continued.

"I heard that Concubine Jing's mother's surname is Liu, and the famous Liu family in Kyoto is the same family, although it is just a side branch, but it is more or less related to the family."

"Liu?" It's really a place in the world where we don't meet, and a touch of clarity appeared in Yun Zhen's eyes. No wonder Liu Qiqi, who has never been involved in the affairs of the deep house compound, this time she just asked people to invite once, and Liu Qiqi came to the door.

I'm afraid it has something to do with this.

"Miss Yunyou is out of the house these days, just to walk around with the Liu family."

No wonder King Dehuai is so arrogant, knowing that Concubine Jing has killed many of his children over the years, she and Aunt Ye teamed up to paralyze everything on the plane.

King Dehuai was in the way of face, so he set up a grounding for Concubine Jingbian.

It turned out that Concubine Jing still had such a relationship on her side.

"It's interesting." Yun Zhen smiled between her brows, the night breeze flickered, and the crystal clear snowflakes fell on her sideburns, and in an instant they drowned in her hair.

If it weren't for this matter, Concubine Jing forced herself in, and King Dehuai now needs to rely on himself to win over Sikong, I'm afraid that even if this matter is revealed, Aunt Ye will have some compensation at most.

In this way, looking for gangsters and hooking Xu Ziming is afraid that it is an olive branch thrown by the Liu family to Concubine Jing.

But it's just a matter of dealing with Aunt Ye, what is it that is in the way of Concubine Jing?

Since Concubine Jing entered Beijing with King Dehuai, she seemed to be unaccustomed to her ridiculous cousin.

No matter how ridiculous his cousin is, how can he offend Concubine Jing in this short period of time? Let her hold such a grudge?

If you wake up a little later in this body, I'm afraid that you have been forced to wrap yourself in a shroud and buried in the ground.

Besides, my ridiculous cousin was poisoned in those days, and I couldn't toss it even if I wanted toss, and I couldn't toss it, and this hatred really came for no reason....

Wrong.

Yun Hao's eyes lit up slightly, if Concubine Jing tried so hard to deal with herself, what was it for.

I'm afraid it's just the identity of the concubine on my body.

Although the position of the county lord cannot be replaced, as long as his body is in the ground.

The Liu family supported Concubine Jing a little, according to King Dehuai's character, Concubine Jing's righteousness is justified, so Hua Yunyou is the daughter of King Dehuai.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhen finally found out where Concubine Jing's hatred that had no reason since the beginning of the fight came from.

The Liu family had a good calculation, and the corners of Yun Zhen's lips slowly hooked a smile.

Huan'er took a closer look, and for some reason, he felt that the county lord's current aura was a little colder than the heavy snow in the sky.

With these days of getting along, Yun Zhen can know.

But now her cheap father is afraid that she is weighing in her heart, which is more important between the king of Zhennan and the Liu family.

If Sikong hadn't looked at him differently and stayed until he was completely useless, King Dehuai was afraid that he would turn his face faster than anyone else.

At this moment, Weiming quickly took small steps from the end of the covered bridge and headed straight towards Yun Zhen's side.

Yun Zhen heard the sound of the wooden plank, and couldn't help but turn her head and look at the unnamed place.

Seeing Weiming trotting all the way and his cheeks flushed, Huan'er couldn't help but look Weiming up and down curiously.

Finding that Weiming was in a hurry, he didn't have a cloak on his body, and Huan'er hurriedly reached out and stuffed the stove in his arms into Weiming's arms.

When Weiming took it, he was stunned for a moment, looked up and smiled gratefully at Huan'er, and did not refuse.

Holding the stove in his hand, he leaned into Yun Zhen and whispered a few words in her ear.

A faint smile appeared in Yun Zhen's eyes, nodded slightly, raised her feet and left.

Huan'er watched in confusion as Yun Zhen and Weiming played dumb riddles, and was very curious, but she glanced at Weiming's face that was red from excitement, endured it for a long time, and swallowed her doubts into her stomach.

Thinking in my heart, Weiming has always been much more stable than himself, and it is rare to see Weiming so excited, isn't there something good happening?

She only hesitated for a moment, seeing that Yun Zhen and Weiming had already walked away, and the backs of the two of them were getting farther and farther away under the lights.

Huan'er couldn't help but be taken aback, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and raised his feet to catch up.

On the waterfront across the bridge, a thin little maid held a stack of pastries, and stood in the shade of a tree for an unknown amount of time.

Because the night was dark, she was wearing an old robe that was very similar to the ink, so no one noticed.

At this moment, seeing that Yun Zhen had quickly stepped down from the covered bridge, the little maid hurriedly dodged sideways, and waited until the backs of Yun Zhen and the three of them were almost lost in the night.

The little maid followed from a distance.

Holding the tray in her hand, she hung it all the way away, and followed to Yun Zhen's courtyard, and the little maid seemed to be afraid that people would find out.

Leaning on a tree with one hand, he leaned out half of his body and watched the three enter the courtyard.

Fang Cai took out a piece of rice paper from his arms, spread it out by the moonlight and took a closer look, and after looking at it for a long time, the little girl began to sneer silently.

If Huan'er were here at this moment, she would definitely find that this little girl with a gray face and frostbitten hands was very familiar.