A beggar froze to death in the corner of the back door of the government office the night before, and he was still holding half a steamed bun in his hand.

The master was the first to find it, and sent the officials to throw it away on the mass grave mountain.

The master turned around and went back to the mansion, closed the back door, and sighed at his hands that were red from the cold: The weather is indeed getting colder and colder.

On the night of the second day, snow flakes began to fall in the capital.

When all the people in the city got up, they found that the snow had been piled up, and the stone lions in front of the government had been buried on the pedestals below.

He Shaoguang was lying on the bed, there was nothing to do during the day, it was so cold, she didn't want to get up!

Hearing the movement outside, she knew that even Lu Mingzhen was up, and she wouldn't look good if she didn't look good anymore.

He Shaoguang sighed, being an adult really has a lot of involuntary troubles.

Lu Mingzhen was playing with her subordinates, and she didn't know what was happy to make her giggle.

She ran into He Shaoguang's house in three steps and two steps, bringing in a chill.

Before He Shaoguang got close, He Shaoguang was full of excitement.

He Shaoguang was still wearing underwear, so he couldn't rub it anymore, so he hurriedly put his clothes on to block the terrible cold.

"Mother is a lazy worm."

Lu Mingzhen was served by Zhijun to wash his hands with hot water, and his eyes looked at He Shaoguang, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and getting dressed and washed, and made a grimace at her.

He Shaoguang sighed again when he heard this: "Yes, yes, my mother is a lazy worm." You can say whatever you want, but I can't just get up early. ”

Lu Mingzhen's eyes widened, feeling that He Shaoguang was a scoundrel.

He Shaoguang was awake now, and his body was warm, so he asked her in a good mood: "It's snowing outside?" ”

Lu Mingzhen nodded happily: "Mother help me build a snowman!" ”

This is the first snow in the capital, and He Shaoguang's playfulness has also risen, so he put on a hairy sleeve and scarf for himself and Lu Mingzhen, and then pulled her to play in the snow outside.

Lu Mingzhen stared at He Shaoguang with anticipation piling up the snow, and after a while... Looking at the crooked snowman, his nose is bent to his mouth.

Lu Mingzhen found it difficult to say that it was good-looking.

She didn't want to hit her mother, so she pulled the corners of her mouth and praised against her will.

He Shaoguang looked at it himself, and silently broke off the carrot on his nose again.

She thinks that when will she have to give Lu Mingzhen an aesthetic lesson.

On such a cold day, He Shaoguang didn't dare to give her more to play outside, so he watched her go to class after breakfast, while Lu Mingyan went to class early in the morning.

The female Xixi invited to her by the house has already lived in the Maple Leaf Pavilion and is also taking classes here.

In the past two months, she has lectured to Lu Mingzhen, and now she is learning the "Three Character Classic" and "The Book of Filial Piety".

Often, Lu Mingzhen chattered about the content of today's class after school.

He Shaoguang patted the snow on his body and went back to the house to bake the fire.

The comfort of the charcoal fire made her very comfortable, she looked at the snow outside and did not stop, and said casually: "Let's eat the pot at noon today." ”

It was freezing outside, so at this time, I came to a thick pot of mutton sticks and bones, and ate mutton and frozen tofu, and my body was warm.

Put some ginger in it, and all three of them drank a bowl of piping hot mutton soup.

Although they ate under the porch, He Shaoguang and the two little ones didn't feel cold at all.

And I feel that enjoying the snow here is really elegant.

After eating, He Shaoguang drove the child to take a nap, and she became interested.

I took a few empty clay pots, collected all the clean snow from the blades of grass, and went to the garden to collect snow and put them in the jars.

He Shaoguang buried them under the old tree with his own hands, and the spring and summer of the next year will begin, and when the time comes, take them out to cook snow and make tea, which is another poetic.

It snowed on November 4 in the capital, and in Yanzhou, it was winter as early as October.

In the winter here, the flying snow rolls up the loess, and even the snowflakes are earth-colored.

Since the first battle, the Turkic army of Min Ri has fought with the Duan army several times, and the two sides have come and gone, and both sides have won and lost.

This one is the one that determines their final fate.

It took a day and a night for Lu Xiaowen to recover from the heavy smell of blood and the corpses all over the ground.

Although he has experienced a hundred battles, large and small battles are commonplace, but every time he sees a dead person, his heart still throbs... People who were alive in the last second.

The first time the eldest prince went to the battlefield, he was much better than Lu Xiaowen imagined, but he vomited dimly after the end.

In this one, they won, and this is a victory that belongs to the Duan Dynasty.

Lu Xiaowen recovered faster than the eldest prince, and lightly glanced at the Turks tied up outside and the battlefield in the distance, and ordered his subordinates: "Clean up the battlefield, how many Turks each person killed, report it, and reward it for meritorious deeds." ”

He knew that there were many brave soldiers this time, rushing to the front, making military achievements, and he would never treat the soldiers below badly.

Having repelled the Turks, Min Ri was seriously wounded, and Lu Xiaowen cut off one of his arms with his own hands.

If you go back this time, there will be chaos within the Turks, and there will be no major movements in the Turks for at least five years.

The saint was also satisfied in the palace, he had already received the battle report from the front.

After the next court, he went to the queen's palace for lunch, and mentioned it during the meal.

"The second child of the Lu family is a capable person, not much better than his father. In my opinion, this position of prince should be his. ”

The saint smiled, his face flushed with pleasure, and he looked much younger.

The queen was also happy, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Congratulations to the saint, it's just..."

The saint was in a good mood, so he asked the queen what was it?

"It's just that the three sons of the Lu family, Lu Erlang is already a first-class general, and if he is crowned the prince of the country, is it too prominent..."

The saint thought for a moment and felt that what the queen said was reasonable: "What does the queen mean?" ”

The queen made a bowl of mutton soup for the saint, and said slowly: "The son has always inherited his father's title, and most of them are established and grown. And the Lu family is also capable, why not choose him? ”

The sage wanted to say that Lu Ruqing's health was not good, but the queen obviously knew his considerations, and continued with a smile: "Although Lu Dalang's health is not good, it is not life-threatening. Besides, the position of the prince is just a fictitious title..."

"If the saint wants to reward General Lu for something, why don't you reward some gold, silver, jewelry, or a garden? Didn't he have a new wife? The concubine heard that his wife was not from a high background. ”

The sage also felt that it was feasible, so he nodded: "The queen is right, I will reward him with a garden, and I will reward... On the bounty cemetery. His wife, the queen looked at giving a fourth-grade or fifth-grade edict, it was okay. ”

What the sage would think about was that the He family was not from a high background, and the four orders were all to promote her.

I feel that her status is indeed too low, and she can't give birth to a sister-in-law, so it's better to give two more people to Lu Xiaowen's backyard... You can still stare at it.

The saint was devoted to his courtiers, and his first assistant was at this time in the palace with his daughter happily roasting meat.

Anar Khan taught Cong Tianjie how to roast the mutton so that it was fragrant and tender.

Cong Tianjie smiled and handed it to her, she squinted and took it unceremoniously.

Cong Ruosi in the distance saw it, and originally wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the people who were waiting beside Cong Tianjie.

Her face turned white, and her father did not welcome her!