Chapter 754 Snow

It’s snowing in Di'an.

Snowflakes like goose feathers fell from the black sky, causing trouble, and put on a snow-white coat overnight. People say that auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, but the word snow has already made the word snow The north gradually became an ominous pronoun.

The first snow in Jiajing forty-seven years was still heavy, and it was already at the point where people could stop people from traveling. However, after all, Di'an was at the foot of the emperor. Before the dawn was over, there were servants in the government office riding on a special formation. The beast car went to the street to remove snow, and the rumbling noise made it difficult for people to sleep. However, when the people went to the government stalls inside and outside each block to receive the heating carbon stone, the resentment of being quarreled and sleeping disappeared.

The lives of the people of Di'an were as usual and were not affected by the blizzard at all, but some decaying gears began to quietly shatter in the unseen land of their invisible land.

This heavy snowfall in the sky almost stagnated the disaster relief progress of the three continents in the northern region.

The Great Yan Dynasty originally made plans for post-war reconstruction of the three continents in the North, but it had fallen apart at this moment.

Among them are the holes left by corruption in the past, and there are also insects that use fire to consume corruption and disaster relief funds today, but more of them are still due to the war in the future.

Affected by the situation in the world, most of the resources of both the royal family and the prime minister's mansion have been uncontrollably tilted towards the military industry, and the disaster relief materials that were once planned, and even manpower were inevitably misappropriated to prepare for war.

However, during this tense time, Lou Ji still took out some funds from the Black Scale Guard to implement Xu Yuan's instructions to win the hearts of the people. In those areas where the snow disaster was the worst, some carbon stone distribution sites under the name of the Xu family began to be established. Although the resources are limited, the results of the return are excellent. After all, this is a real timely help.

When Xu Yuan learned about these things, he was already one hundred years old. He didn't say anything, nor could he say anything. The overwhelming authority in his hand could only turn into powerless silence at this moment.

As long as you spend more than one year of rest and recuperation, the situation in the northern border will be much better, but the sect alliance will not give this opportunity, and the emperor's lifespan will not be able to save these people.

The path to progress of mankind often requires the sacrifice of a vast majority of individuals, even the vast majority of classes.

This trough of the world.

In addition, Lou Ji also told Xu Yuan a piece of news that he wanted to scold.

This old sister cheated away all the private money that Xiao Si saved for people when she went out to design formation patterns for others over the years - in the name of disaster relief to the northern border.

The smug smile is simply a bad person.

After Xu Yuan's repeated orders, Lou Ji promised that the money would only be used for disaster relief, not for other things.

During this period, Li Qingyan came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to look for Xu Yuan several times, but every time she met, she had nothing to say about her. It was all trivial matters of her life in the palace. Xu Yuan also listened with relish while practicing. After all, this is a serious palace fight.

But the so-called palace fighting is nothing more than old things. The emperor is about to die. The things that can be fought in the harem gradually turn into a pool of stagnant water. What can happen at this time will eventually be said to be back to the palace after all. The two or two inside.

Queen Mu and Concubine Qin.

The former is the Empress of Emperor Da Yan, and the latter is the biological mother of Li Zhaoyuan.

When telling the grudges between these two, Li Qingyan was not emotional because of her own biological mother. Instead, she always had a hint of sarcastic pity.

Satisfied their short-sightedness and pity their limitations.

But it is undeniable that the story in the harem is indeed exciting enough.

In the dynasty that lasted for thousands of years, the danger of palace fighting was no less than that of political fighting. Xu Yuan said frivolously when talking to Li Qingyan, but behind each word of the two were some living lives.

As Li Zhaoyuan entered the city and returned to the palace, Qin Concubine was very arrogant, and the people close to the emperor and the empress began to be executed one by one on false charges.

"The Qin Concubine now goes to Kunning Palace to visit and hang out every day, and often kills the eunuchs and maids in Kunning Palace. I heard that my mother had vomited blood several times by her."

"Changtian, don't think that this is exaggerated. For a stubborn person like my mother, once someone or something goes beyond her control, she will hysterically seek a counterattack, let alone fall into the abyss where power falls."

"I have also seen her once these days, and she is sick. It is hard to imagine that she is the same person as the emperor and the empress who once had the mother of the world."

"Pity her? What a joke? Everyone in the harem is a drama artist. The emperor and the empress are weak in front of me. It's nothing more than asking my daughter to stand on her for her."

If you don’t care about your position, it’s really great to just look at the story.

When he was young, the noble empress and the noble emperor took the noble heavenly power to bully the kind. Thirty years later, the evil palace maid and the descendant Emperor Wei settled everything. There was no overflow of the heart of the Holy Mother, only the pleasure of revenge.

After the matter in the palace was beyond words, Li Qingyan did not leave, leaned on the bed beside him, quietly watching Xu Yuan practice the military formation skills.

Xu Yuan once made a suggestion on this, don’t stare at him stupidly when you come. You can find something to do, either learn to learn about the girl’s red, knit a scarf for him, or just do it. He came to teach him the military formation skills step by step, but Li Qingyan refused both of them.

The former is annoying when watching it, while the latter is not because of hiding personal information, but because of the differences in the martial arts of each military formation. If you want to provide meticulous guidance, she had to first look at the "Black Scale" practiced by Xu Yuan. Once.

But that being said, when Li Qingyan continued to look for him the next day, he brought a circle of thread balls and knitting needles, as well as a general military formation technique with sharp fonts.

The latter is very useful to Xu Yuan, and is a timely help. Under the notes of Li Qingyan, the military formation, many common points have been opened up. Xu Yuan also has the infinite trial and error space brought by the foundation of cultivation and the Taoist Aggregation of Life and Death, and it is almost impossible to practice. A thousand miles a day.

But the former.

I can only say that this breast-wrapped princess is indeed more suitable for knives.

Li Qingyan's close entry and exit from the Prime Minister's Mansion naturally aroused dissatisfaction among many people. There were the Xu family and the senior officials of the imperial party. The love between the dynasty's opposing dynasties was always ridiculous in the eyes of these big figures. They believed that neither Xu Yuan nor Li Qingyan should be like this, and believed that these two should be cold-blooded for the sake of their own interests, but because the emperor and Xu Xiang both took an indifferent attitude towards this, these dissatisfactions ended in vain.

In the days ahead, Li Qingyan would visit the prime minister's mansion almost every day. When the morning light comes, he never takes a delay when he returns at sunset, so Xu Yuan just half-jokingly asked her to stay in her room and not leave.

Li Qingyan did not refuse. She took off her clothes, only dressed in underwear, crossed her legs, and lay on the bed with a half-naked flawless body. She laughed and asked Xu Yuan if he dared?

Xu Yuan was silent about this, and then shook his head gently.

Both sides knew that this thought was not a matter between the two, but would turn into a knife and stab the world.

For the stability of his rule, Li Zhaoyuan would not allow him to have a child between him and Li Qingyan, and once it happened, Xu Yuan would definitely protect this child.

If the contradiction cannot be resolved, then there is only a war.

It was back to the first battle between the emperor and the prime minister.

So at least not now.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

But Xu Yuan still didn't let Li Qingyan go, after all, there were always more ways than difficulties.

The beauty kneels on the jade night and plays the flute.

It was late at night and the snow was heavy. There were only two people left in the small room. The complex pressure from the world poured on the princess's red lips and jade teeth.

In the days ahead, the snow was still falling, and Li Qingyan still came back every day, but she never stayed overnight. I think it was because someone in the harem put pressure on her that day.

Xu Yuan looked around and found it funny. How could the emperor start to look like a normal old man who stole his daughter when he died?

However, he felt relieved after thinking about it. He had a reputation and courage. If he thought about it from another perspective, he would not dare to suppress the fate of the world by his side.

There is a banquet that will last forever in the world, and the idle time will always end.

Another morning.

The seventh day of the eleventh month of the Great Yan lunar calendar.

When Xu Yuan dispersed his skills and was about to go to the gate of the inner courtyard to pick up Li Qingyan as usual, he suddenly found that the inner courtyard, which had been cold and bleak these days, suddenly became a little angry on this day.

Even if he was not taking the initiative, his extraordinary perception of the transcendent realm still made him hear the movement from several courtyards next to him.

There was a little sound of sword dancing breaking through the air from Xu Changge's yard, and Xu Xinyao's yard was from the underground secret room below her room, and the sound of the array pattern instruments running. There was even rustling paper reading sound from the courtyard.

Xu Yuan was a little strange.

Since the battle for the throne, Xu Changge has been staying in Jiange to practice with his uncle, while Xu Xinyao has been tinkering with her "soul storage ring" that intends to innovate the energy supply method of the entire era. Her father was busy with everything as the war approached. Every day, the dragon sees its head but not its tail.

Why are you all suddenly coming back today?

Walking in the snow-covered alley, Xu Yuan thought seriously for a long time before he figured out the reason.

ah.

The seventh day of the 11th lunar month seems to be the birthday of my fourth child.

However, it is not entirely true that it is said to be a birthday. After all, Xu Xinyao is her adopted daughter and does not know her true birth date, so her family also sets the day of adoption as her birthday.

After thinking about this, Xu Yuan didn't have much joy to celebrate his fourth sister's birthday. It was so rare to celebrate the chaotic season, especially their family, even if the father's birthday has not been together for a long time, let alone These are their descendants.

Today's family's birthday celebration should be just a reason the father found, the reason he found for gathering before parting.

It's about to start after all.

The snow is flying all over the sky, layer by layer, endless.