"There's something else going on in the Heavenly Temple, I'll go first." Zhao Yichen realized that he had talked a little too much, and the atmosphere between the two was not so good, so he simply left to ease the atmosphere.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty." was able to enter the library building freely, and Song Zhi's tone was a lot lighter.

The library building is located not far behind the Heavenly Temple, and the building is full of the smell of books.

For easy access, several movable wooden ladders are placed in random places.

In the whole building, there are not too many candles, but the whole is still bright, atmospheric and gentle.

Standing at the top of the library building, you can see the entire Jinzhou Palace, and there seems to be a majestic atmosphere of seeing the mountains at a glance.

Song Zhi held the key to the library building as if he was holding a treasure, no one cleaned it here, and the air was mixed with a lot of dust, which made people cough.

In the twilight window, in the winter in the south, I was sweating profusely because of cleaning, so you can imagine how much labor this labor had.

Although physically and mentally exhausted, Song Zhi was very satisfied with his results, and set up a table with Qingyue in the most scenic position, which was already better than countless in the world.

Even though there were all kinds of books and classics readily available around, the "Jinzhou Miscellaneous Records" was still placed squarely on the table in the library building.

She often thinks of herself as the main character in the book, feeling the different joy and freedom.

With the key to the library building, Song Zhi was not tired of staying in the building all night.

"It's such a big person, why are you still sitting on the ground like a child." Qingyue smiled and walked in from outside with a blanket.

"I was fascinated by it for a while, and I forgot about it." Song Zhi was laughed at by Qingyue, and he was a little embarrassed.

"You're really a bookworm, if you're a man, you'll definitely have a place on the imperial examination list." Qingyue handed the hot tea to Song Zhi.

Qingyue can always capture Song Zhi's thoughts in time, although the two have known each other for a short time, they have had a tacit understanding of several years of acquaintance.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just read some books that don't enter the stream, if you want to go to the imperial examination, then I'm really a little scared." Song Zhi held the hot tea in both hands, and his whole body warmed up after taking a sip, "The water vapor seems to be extra heavy today, has the sky in the south always been like this?" ”

"I also think it's a little strange, it's rare to have such a heavy day with such water vapor." Unlike Song Zhi, Qingyue has been accustomed to this unpredictable southern winter since she was a child.

The two stood side by side on the roof of the library building, wearing a pink narcissus brocade palace outfit in the misty water vapor, with low-hanging sideburns fluttering around in the wind, Song Zhi was in the cloud top, like an immortal in the palace.

"If the water is heavy, there will be heavy snow." Song Zhi's thin face was quietly imprinted with a sad expression.

"Heavy snow? I've never seen heavy snow before, so this year is sure to be an unforgettable New Year! "Snow rarely falls in the south, and even if there is, it's just ice ballast, and there's no appreciation for it except for hitting people in the face. Therefore, when Qingyue heard that heavy snow would fall, she was extremely excited.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple......." Song Zhi stood on the tall building and overlooked, and the entire temple was shrouded in mist.

In the cold winter of Layue, when the world is quiet, a goose-feather heavy snow falls on thousands of households.

The street vendors also packed up their shops and went home in advance due to the very cold weather.

The next day, the snow was still falling, and there were only a handful of pedestrians on the streets, and the snow on the road was enough to reach their ankles, and people who were rushing for their livelihood walked through the soft snow, leaving a long list of footprints on the ground with the rhythmic sound of footsteps.

"Our new emperor just ascended the throne and encountered heavy snow, which is really a good year."

"Trillion fart! My neighbor's cousin's sister-in-law's sister's house, all the cattle and sheep raised by the family died yesterday, and said that they were waiting for Chinese New Year's Eve to have a full meal, who would have thought of such a broken thing! ”

"Yes, yes, I've heard that all the poultry I have at home have frozen to death."

"This heavy snowfall has caused no food."

"Today's saint is really a calamity!"

A few words aroused everyone's scolding, and when everyone scolded at Dang Chaotianzi, one or two thieves exchanged glances and left the hustle and bustle from different places.

The land covered in silver has completely changed its appearance because of one or two sentences.

"Your Majesty, this once-in-a-century heavy snow has been falling for a day and a night, if you don't plan again, I'm afraid it will hurt the hearts of the people!" Lin Xuqiu clenched the ivory wat board with both hands, and the words were earnest.

"Does my uncle have a high opinion?" After listening to Lin Xuqiu's words, Zhao Yichen turned to ask about Helan Kangnian.

"According to the minister, Ruixue is a good year, and last year's harvest was quite abundant, Your Majesty does not need to worry." Helan Kangnian looked confident when he replied.

"Do you have any other opinions?" Zhao Yichen knew that he couldn't ask anything from Helan Kangnian's mouth, if it weren't for the face of his mother, he would have driven this unworthy uncle out of Jinzhou a long time ago.

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and no one spoke up.

I think that Zhao Yichen allowed Qin Nei's waiter to entertain Qiu Ming at the banquet that broke everyone's hearts, and now there is nothing else to say except silence.

Seeing that no one put forward really useful opinions, Zhao Yichen retreated with an embarrassed face.

Then, he summoned Lin Xuqiu and Xu Xingzhi in the Heavenly Temple.

"Your Majesty, when you were in court, you happened to hear that the masses were dissatisfied with you." Xu Xingzhi still had the aura of rushing around on his body, and his official robes were stained with some snow that had not yet melted.

"How?" Zhao Yichen's eyes drooped slightly, and three or four pieces of music on the table fell together.

"Say..... Xu Xingzhi's words were intermittent, and he knelt on the ground as he spoke.

"Say!" Zhao Yichen's voice suddenly raised, and Lin Xuqiu also knelt on the ground together.

"Say that Your Majesty is a disaster, a disaster..."The more Xu Xingzhi spoke, the more unconfident he became, and his head was about to be parallel to the floor.