Time passed quietly, and it was another year of winter solstice.

The capital ushered in the first snow of this winter, from late at night, waiting for the people in the palace to rise, above the red wall, is already a white expanse.

The bluestone bricks of the palace road are covered with a thin layer, and the palace people who are sprinkled and swept away with large bamboo brooms and pile them on both sides of the palace road.

But the snow on the roofs and the treetops was piled up in a thick layer, and it seemed that the whole palace had become empty and quiet.

You Tingrong woke up early today, and Shan Yunxin, the pillow person who was sleeping outside, was no longer there, and it was difficult to walk in the snow, so she should have gone to Zichen Hall early, but her arms were still warm.

Looking down, Shan Yi'an squeezed into her bed at some point, and Yuzhen, who was waiting on the side

"After being reborn, the favorite concubine doesn't want to enter the palace" Chapter 510: Can't see the wind is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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