"Ah, it's snowing."
The little doll wrapped in a ball sat in front of the threshold, with her fleshy little hands admiring the falling snowflakes while holding the fat squirrel in Rua's hands.
Fat Ball lowered his head, looking at his hair that was about to be bald, and wanted to cry without tears.
"Your master said before he left that he will be back when the second snow falls." The little hand rubbed a handful of hair off Fat Ball's body again.
After Chen Ming went down the mountain that day, he hurried back for a visit. The plain clothes were replaced by the black clothes with mysterious patterns and the eyebrows were a bit more sharp than before.
He told Zizai that in a few days, he would take her down the mountain to visit the lantern fair and watch the night market. There is a shop selling fried fish balls under the big banyan tree in the river mouth and there is a shop under the stream that sells lotus root starch and sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus. It's sweet, when he comes back, he will take her to eat it all over again.
Originally, the cub hated waiting for others the most. However, for the sake of the small fish balls and sweet-scented osmanthus candies, let's stay here and wait for a while. Reading books is idle anyway.
Before leaving, Chen Ming crouched down and gently hugged the little doll into his arms.
The bond between people is amazing. Although some people have known each other for decades, they are still like strangers; while some people seem to be separated and reunited at the moment of first meeting.
This mountain is lonely, Chen Ming is alone.
One courtyard, one scene, sit and watch the changing seasons.
Meeting the little doll who suddenly broke in not only broke the silence and emptiness in the mountain, she also melted the ice wall that had been built in his heart.
Are you lonely and need someone to accompany you?
No, it's not.
Some things are vague and unclear.
Whenever he faced this child, he always softened his heart unconsciously.
At night, listening to the sound of steady breathing from the next room, he would rest in peace when he knew that the little baby was sleeping soundly and quietly covered her with the quilt that was kicked crookedly.
What she liked and what she didn't like, he kept it all in his heart. She is picky eater, he is worried; she is angry, he patiently persuades; whether it is her strengths or weaknesses, he likes to tolerate all.
The relationship between the two is natural and familiar, there is no strangeness or politeness at all.
The white plum blossoms in the corner of the window are blooming just right, the fragrance is sparse and fragrant.
Zaizai let Chen Ming hold her.
The smell on his body is different from the clear and faint scent of grass and trees in the past. At this time, he has various complicated smells, including iron tools, soil and the faint smell of blood...
Under what circumstances would he carry these?
She still cares more about the fried fish balls and lotus root starch sweet-scented osmanthus he promised.
Chen Ming repeatedly instructed the cub not to leave here, not to run down the mountain alone and then left in a hurry with the same pace as when he came.
In the dark night, as if the wind was passing, the leaves trembled slightly. Cubzai heard the movement of more than one person left with Chenming.
These days, thinking about the small fish balls and sweet-scented osmanthus candies, the cubs stayed on the mountain obediently, playing with fat ball and didn't go anywhere.
When Chen Ming was away, the daily meals were delivered by the little novice.
At first, looking at the plain colors on the plates in front of her, Cub Cub quietly raised her head, clenched her fists quietly, looked at the simple and honest face of the little monk, finally suppressed the temper she wanted to lose.
Hold back, hold back.
She is a good cub who is reasonable. She can't make trouble without reason, she can't bully the monk who is vegetarian...
After the little monk who delivered the meal left, the cub ran into the yard. In front of the courtyard was a tall pine tree, much higher than the roof. In winter, it was dense with leaves and covered with a layer of snow.
The cub raised her head and said to the big pine tree: "I want to eat meat!"
Make a wish?
Fat Ball stood on the stone table in the yard, dragging his big furry tail. He tilted his head and looked at Cub, his big black eyes full of doubts.
is that useful?
useful.
On the second day and the following days, the little novice still delivered a few fresh vegetarian dishes with each meal. But don't know when, a food box will suddenly appear on the table in the house.
Sometimes there are steaming roasted chicken legs, sometimes a sweet and sour fish, sweet and sour pork... or other meat dishes.
Seeing this, Fat Ball was stunned!
Bean-sized black eyes are shining bright.
So, dragging its round body, it began to move.
The fat squirrel learned from PeiPei, standing under the big tree, struggling to swing his two small short hands, "Squeak! Squeak!" kept shouting.
Pine cones! chestnut! peanut! hazelnut!
It has to be!
And then...
no more.
Fat Ball bounced under the big tree for a long time, and his voice became hoarse when he screamed "Squeak", but only the gust of cold wind stirred its hair.
Ying Yi fell into a lowest point in his career and self-doubt.
...
When the second snow came, a black color appeared in the expanse of white snow.
Familiar face, familiar smile.
He was wearing a dark golden black-patterned cloak, standing at the door of the small yard, smiling softly at the cub.
As promised, Chen Ming is back.
Not only did the people come back, but they also brought back a bunch of rock candied haws for the cubs. His shoulders were covered with snow, but the candied haws in his hands were well protected.
Take a bite, sweet and sour.
Well, it's still from memory.
After a while, the snow stopped and the sun came out.
The pale gold icing shines brightly in the sun.
Chen Ming hugged Pepe with a fat ball in his pocket. The two bid farewell to the small yard and left the mountain temple.
The old abbot was still meditating in seclusion and did not come out to see him off.
Chen Ming looked at the back mountain and did not return to his senses for a long time. Looking from here, I can see fog and clouds, which are not clear.
"Are you reluctant?"
Zaizai held the rock candy haws in two small hands, slowly biting the rock candy slag on it, shattering and sweet. For Bingtanghulu's sake, Zaizai also learned to take care of his emotions occasionally.
Chen Ming turned his head and looked at the little doll in his arms tenderly.
Compared to when we first met, the little face was round, the flesh was white and tender, very cute. He said warmly, "It's not that I'm reluctant to give up, it's just a moment of emotion."
Where does it all start?
The story goes like this.
There are several paths for the rebels. All the way is the remaining forces of the third prince, one is the remaining subordinates of the fourth prince, the other is the force of the Sui prince.
However, the two groups of the third prince and the fourth prince, who had given their last breath to order the extermination before the death of the first emperor, now there are not many people left, and it is not a climate.
It is also a little troublesome for King Sui's troops. King Sui is very ambitious, his desire to seize the throne is not a day or two, it is quite laborious to clean up.
As for the rebels of the Gao family and General Li family, they have now surrendered to Chenming.
Chen Ming, speaking of it, he should be the heir to the throne.
This is another story of a scumbag emperor.
The first emperor was the scumbag who favored the imperial concubine and treated the queen lightly. If you were originally an emperor, it's not a big deal if you have a little personal preference, just don't overdo it.
As long as it doesn't affect the country's society, there will be no courtiers who are full and supportive. The emperor, the queen and the noble concubine, men and women, just turn one eye and close one eye.
But it happened that the previous emperor went too far.
You said that if you liked the imperial concubine, you would have to make her the queen directly, but he just wanted to sacrifice another innocent woman to be a living target in the harem.
The first queen was virtuous and gentle, and not long after she entered the palace, she discovered the true face of her husband. She understands she will not have a good life in this harem, nor will she live long. Her husband treated her indifferently and her family was unreliable. This situation was hard and difficult.
No expectations, no disappointment.
The emperor's temporary favor and the ruthlessness behind, she can see clearly and will not be sad. As a woman, before marriage she is the pawn of the family and after marriage, she is the puppet of her husband.
Although you can't help yourself, your heart is yours and you can freely control it.
Empress Xian has an optimistic and transparent temperament. She has no self-pity. With the idea that she will be happy for a day if she can live for a day, she actively finds her own way of survival in the harem.
However, in the end, she still did not escape the fate of death.
According to royal records, the first queen once had two sons. The eldest prince died just a month after he was born, died under the poisonous hands of the imperial concubine. the second child died as soon as he was born.
In fact, the second prince did not die, but the first queen, in order to hold her child's life, entrusted him to others and took him out of the palace after he was born and then announced to the public that the child died of frailty after birth.
After the eldest prince died, the first queen was soberly aware that she could not protect her children in this palace.
When she knew she was pregnant with her second child, she didn't want to bring him into this world to suffer, but after all, she couldn't bear to take his life.
So, from the beginning of the pregnancy to the time of delivery, she planned everything step by step to send the child safely out of the palace.
Not long after the child was sent away, the first queen also died of poisoning under the design of the imperial concubine.
The funny thing is that after the late queen died, the late emperor suddenly realized, ah, so he had already fallen in love with that gentle and virtuous woman.
But if it's gone, it's gone.
people can't be resurrected from the dead.
The late emperor seemed to have suddenly woken up from a dream and discovered the truth of the noble concubine poisoning the queen and assassinating the prince. Not only did he madly kill the whole family of noble concubines to be buried with the empress, but he also ran to the palace of the first empress every night, crying and screaming, looking like he regretted the past.
This is the story of the previous generation.
Therefore, the second prince of the first empress did not die, but was sent outside the palace.
Chen Ming has always been aware of his own life experience.
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