Chapter 65: Heavy Snow

I said, "I'm still growing my body, and of course I'm changing fast." ”

"Princess!" Meng Ze happily knocked on the door and entered the house with a food box.

She brought a bowl of soup from the food box.

"What is this?" I glanced at the blandly soup.

Mengze: "Snake soup, I learned this from the chef in the imperial dining room!" ”

It's not that I haven't drunk snake soup, but I've never seen this kind of clear soup with little water. I looked at the soup and asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

"It's just that it looks clear, but it's actually a dashi."

Zhixin tested the poison for me as usual, tasted it first, and praised: "Yo, it tastes really good." ”

I took a sip and spit it out, "It's fishy." ”

Meng Ze was aggrieved.

Zhixun: "If it weren't for the princess who came to Yuexin last month, and I didn't see him this month, I really thought you were pregnant." "Zhixin has been walking in the palace for many years, can abide by the rules, and knows when to joke.

I smiled and threw her with a handkerchief and said, "Aunt Zhixin is saying that I'm fat again!" ”

Zhixin snatched the soup bowl: "If the princess doesn't drink it, the old body will do it for you!" ”

Seeing that I couldn't drink it, and seeing that the soup soup I had worked so hard to make was snatched away by Zhixi, Meng Ze wanted to cry without tears, and chased the soup bowl to let her leave a few bites for her.

……

Winter is really here.

I still feel cold in cotton clothes, and I feel white mist in a breath.

I burned the fire in a charcoal basin and read a book.

This kind of hardship is quite a bit of a cold window and hard work.

In fact, as an emperor, it is useless to just study, but learning more about the ideas of the sages is the foundation. As for the connections in the court, the mother emperor will arrange all for me, and if I am the legitimate heir to the throne, those forces will obey me unconditionally.

Meng Ze was grinding ink, but through the crack in the window, he saw a white expanse. She put down the ink, opened the window, and exclaimed, "Princess, it's snowing!" ”

I put down the scroll and went to the window to take a look.

Really......

The dark gray eaves on the opposite side were covered with snow, and the courtyard had accumulated a deep layer of snow, submerging the steps.

Meng Ze and Xiaocao carried the skirt of the palace maid and walked down the steps, stepping on deep footprints in the snow.

The snow is still falling, but the wind is not strong. The snowflakes fell down and landed on her shoulders, and soon the body temperature of the person disappeared without a trace.

I've seen such heavy snow in the palace, but I've been grounded for a month at this time, and it's false to say that I don't yearn for freedom outside.

"It's beautiful."

I was in a trance, and I was about to step out of the house, but was stopped by the guards.

"Princess...... "The two palace maids saw that I couldn't leave the house, and they didn't dare to play presumptuously.

"It's okay, leave me alone." I stood by the door and watched the snow outside.

Seeing that I couldn't go out to play in the snow, Zhixin was also very distressed, and said that he wanted to ask the empress for a pardon, but I stopped him.

I brought a stool and sat in the doorway: "Don't bother, I'll just sit here and see, it's cold outside." ”

She was worried that I was catching a cold and moved the charcoal basin to me.

"Lady Zhixun, bring the piano for me."

Somehow, I suddenly wanted to play the piano.

Zhixin glanced at the room: "The piano is only available to musicians." ”

She took the piano from Han's house and carried the wooden table to the door.

I don't play the piano much, but the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and etiquette are a must-have for a royal family.

pressed the strings, but it was the "High Mountain" that Han played the most in the past.

The song originally had words, but it was too cold to speak.

Although I stopped Meng Ze and Xiaocao from playing in the snow in the yard, they couldn't be happy to listen to my complaining tune.

"The mountain is high, the moon is small, I am thinking about the distance, I don't see it for a day, my heart is quietly ......"

A deep male voice floated in the distance.