Hearing this, the Queen Mother and the Queen were stunned, and the Queen spoke, "Your Majesty, why is this?" ”

After that, the emperor also sighed, "It's for the warm girl and her mother, he didn't want to take the warm girl and her mother around before, but later, in order to promise me at the beginning, he took over the post of general, and he has been taking it for so many years." ”

Quiet, the entire Kunhe Palace fell into silence, as if they were all falling into memories, for a long time.

"You promised?" The Queen Mother asked.

The emperor rubbed his eyebrows, "What can I do if I don't agree, after all, we owe him enough over the years." ”

If it weren't for the fact that he suddenly went to southern Xinjiang, Mu Jin would not have been forced to leave the capital and be exiled, resulting in their husband and wife, father and daughter not seeing each other for so many years.

And Fang Yi said that now that it is a peaceful and prosperous era, many things can be handed over to the younger generation, "But I asked him to wait for Ah Chen to come back and hand over the military power to Ah Chen." ”

The Queen Mother thought for a long time and nodded, "It's okay to resign, let him accompany Ah Jin well, over the years, Ah Jin has also suffered, alas." ”

After speaking, the emperor and the queen walked out of Kunhe Palace together.

"Ah Yi, you said Ah Wan is sick? What's going on? The Queen Mother was stunned, and for a while, she held Mama Wei's hand and asked with her eyes closed.

"I heard that I got sick when I went back on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I haven't gotten better yet."

The Queen Mother shook her head and sighed, "Call the imperial doctor, bring some supplements to take a look at the mourning family, after all, they have reached this age, what are the grievances, seeing that Ah Jin is still alive, if you can solve it, you can solve it." ”

Mama Wei nodded and helped the Queen Mother into the inner hall.

And the General's Mansion, Steward Fang had already arranged the Jinyuan according to Fang Yi's instructions, and at the entrance of the General's Mansion, Fang Yi helped Mu Shi get down from the carriage, and at this time, there was another carriage at the door.

It was the carriage that sent Fang Yinjie to Jing'an Temple, Fang Yinjie came out of the mansion and happened to see Mu Shi, Mu Shi looked at her calmly without the slightest expression.

Fang Yinjie remembered the 'Mu Shi' she saw in her aunt's courtyard yesterday, her face was unwilling, and she wanted to get into the carriage without saluting Fang Yi and them.

Last night, she didn't believe that her plan had been discovered like this, and ran to He's yard, where 'Mu's' had been lying on the bed, but when she got to the bed, the person on the bed suddenly jumped up and tore off the mask on his face.

It was Fang Qinuan who appeared, the face that made her grit her teeth, she deeply remembered Fang Qinuan's silent ridicule, without any words, just smiled and left the room, leaving her alone in place.

Just because at the moment when Fang Qinuan was about to step out of the room, he left a sentence, "Fang Yinjie, how did you do in your previous life?" ”

Fang Yinjie was still immersed in the memories of last night, at this time Fang Qinuan also jumped down from the carriage, the corners of her mouth hooked, walked in front of Fang Yinjie, and looked at the sky, "Sister, have a good journey, look at the weather, the first snow is coming." ”

Fang Yinjie's eyes lowered, and she gently raised her head, turning her head to look at her, "Sister, don't be happy too early, the next will be more exciting." With a cold snort, he got into the carriage.

Fang Qinuan looked at the carriage in the distance, his lips pursed, Fang Yinjie, we are coming to the future, so we helped Mu Shi into the house.

In a blink of an eye, the capital ushered in the first snow, very big, large snowflakes like excited elves, wanting to leave a trace in this world, can't wait for them to fall on the roof, on the eaves, on the steps, on the branches, on the road, in the flower beds...... Overnight, the capital was covered with snow, and the whole world was white.

Early in the morning, Fang Qinuan pushed open the window, a gust of cold wind came to his face, wearing the cloak given by Murong Chen, he raised his eyes to look at the snowflakes that were still falling, stretched his hand out of the window, the snowflakes stopped in his hand, and turned into water in an instant, Ziyu, the first snow has come, are you okay?

I heard that if you make a wish on the first snow, your wish will come true, so I hope you will come back safely as soon as possible.

In the west, Shuzhou, the temperature plummeted, and Murong Chen was now looking in front of the door in the direction of the capital, "Liufeng, it should be snowing in the capital now, right?" ”

Now the flowing wind behind him nodded, "It should be." ”

"How many days has it been since the letter was delivered?" He looked back at the flowing wind.

Liufeng thought for a while, "If nothing happens, it should be here in a few days." ”

Warm Pavilion, Fang Qi's warm boudoir, is burning charcoal at this time, the whole room is warm, she is lying on the soft couch, the small coffee table next to her is steaming, holding a book in her hand.

Suddenly, feeling something knocking on the window, raising his eyes from the book, Zi Mo saw the opportunity to walk out, and after a while, he came in with a gust of cold wind.

"Zi Mo, what's going on?"

Zi Mo went to the stove to get rid of the cold, and then walked to the soft couch, "Miss, it's a letter." ”

Fang Qinuan opened the letter and looked at the familiar words, on which was written Xiaoqi that Murong Chen often shouted, there were not many words written in it, only a few words, but it contained the endless thoughts of the other party.

After reading the letter repeatedly, she walked to the dresser and picked up a small box, which contained the letter that Murong Chen had left when she left, and she gently put the letter into it.

"Zi Mo, prepare to grind, I want to reply." Walking to the desk, she began to pick up the pen and reply to the letter, what to write, one after another paper balls flew out of her hand, until finally she unconsciously wrote a whole piece of paper.

I wanted to throw it again, but I was reluctant, I glanced at it, and added: Everything is fine, don't read it, wait for you to return, pack it and hand it to Zimo.

"Yes, by the way, who brought the letter?" Could it be a carrier pigeon?

Zi Mo was dumbfounded, and pointed out the window, "Miss, you better go and see for yourself." ”

When I walked out of the house, I saw an eagle rummaging all over the yard, and there were snowflakes on its feathers.

She pointed at it and looked at Zi Mo, "Just now was the letter it sent?" Zi Mo didn't answer, and she found the big bamboo tube tied to its leg.

Walking over, rolling the letter, and putting it in, Daying wiped his head on Fang Qinuan's hand, and headed towards the sky with her thoughts.

The heavy snow has not stopped for several days, and Fang Qinuan, who has been staying in the house for a few days, decided to go to the street despite the raging cold wind.

Walking on the street, everyone is wrapped up tightly, not leaving the slightest chance for the cold wind to penetrate their bodies.

"If the snow goes on like this, won't all the crops in the field be destroyed?"

"Who says it's not, this snow, the road will be blocked, I don't know if the food in the capital is enough? It's really worrying. ”

Hearing the discussions of others, Fang Qinuan was smiling, of course the food was enough, some time ago she also asked Bai Yuran to buy food elsewhere.

Sure enough, some people with a sense of crisis are now starting to stock up on grain, and the business of Shixiang Curie is also much better than usual.

Fang Qinuan walked into Shixiangju, and the shopkeeper saw her with sharp eyes, and took her to the room where Bai Yuran was.

"Yinmian, look at the weather, the food we bought is going to come in handy." The red clothes sat opposite Bai Yuran, looking businesslike.

Bai Yuran sighed and put down the cup in his hand, "The master should be here in the next few days." ”