"Luo, why did you come to Dongyan, a vast white field." The immature voice sounded in the snow, and the small palm grabbed a handful of snow on the ground and watched it slowly melt in the palm.

The red cloak covered her small body, and when she raised her head and looked at the man in white beside her, her clear and bright pupils were only five years old, her skin was snow-white, her lips were lightly open, and her noble expression was natural.

"It's snow, so far yesterday, it hasn't snowed yet, and today"

People in the world say that Dongyan never snows, and today, this snow, I am afraid that something big will happen.

Grasp her tiny palm and disappear into the snow.

It snowed heavily overnight, and the earth was white, but now from the rooftop, there was no life.

The monarch of Dongyan, Mo Jin, killed his brother and plotted his brother, and successfully ascended to the position of monarch, and the emperor's will was to pass the throne to the crown prince, Mo Han, but was framed by Mo Jin and died in the palace.

After Mo Jin seized power, he announced to the world: "Those who gain power advocate it, and those who lose power die, and I sit in this position to ask the world to submit to me, not only Dongyan, but also Yuling and Jiyan."

Mo Jin is unscrupulous, and everyone betrays his relatives, but now, he wants to marry the former emperor's sister, Princess Anwar, far away in a war country, just because Princess Anhua is the sister of the former emperor.

Princess Anhua is only 16 years old, and she is captivating the city and the country, but she wants to marry the vulgar Warring States Emperor, and she will never set foot in Dongyan again, leaving Princess Anhua to fend for herself.

Anwar knew that Dongyan had already changed his dynasty, and he had long wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong, away from this mediocre monarch.

"Princess Anwar, marrying away from home, we can't go out, it's really a sin."

"Yes, pity our Princess Anwar, the emperor's favorite was Princess Anwar when he was alive, and now, alas."

"Bless Dongyan and let the immortals punish this faint king."

Whispers were everywhere, but there was not a single figure in sight.

"This Dongyan is really strange, but there is no one in the entire imperial city." Xiao Zixi walked in the snow, step by step, and the red figure was very conspicuous.

"Dongyan today, the princess is going to get married, but he doesn't necessarily have a person." The man in white stopped and explained to her slowly.

"Daddy said that the princess is the happiest and best-looking person in the world," he said, furrowing his delicate eyebrows and his face full of dissatisfaction.

"Of course, what Wang said is right, when Dongyan was strong, Princess Anhua was naturally the happiest, and now, Dongyan has declined."

"What is decline?"

"Mo Jin, the monarch of Eastern Yan, decorated the entire palace with gold, silver, pearls and jade, resulting in wearing splendid and gorgeous clothes, which is the reason for the decline of Eastern Yan." Xiao Zixi is still young, so naturally she can't tell her in direct words that the biggest reason is that the monarch is rich and the people are poor.

"Then how do you make Dongyan strong?" When the monarch declines, he becomes rich, and the people become poor, rightly so, but?

"Haha, it's impossible for Dongyan to become strong." touched Xiao Zixi's soft hair, laughed, it is not impossible, as long as the monarch is changed, it will be fine, but Princess Dongyan is married to someone else, except for Mo Jin, who is of royal blood.

"Fall, don't touch my head." The little hand slapped directly into his palm, and the clear eyes glared at him angrily.

Xiao Zixi looked into the distance, his father once said that a country, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, sometimes stable, sometimes chaotic, is because there is no good ruler.