when will i see you again

The woman in front of her holds the three armies in her hands. I don't know how many people have sharpened their heads to get her blue eyes. There are even many people who think that it is enough to see the legendary General Shen from afar in this life.

She is the princess of the former dynasty and grew up on the empress dowager's lap. She is the general of the current dynasty and the king of a different surname. Seriously speaking, she is the nine thousand years old of this dynasty.

Such a person is holding a spoon to serve dumplings in a hurry, wearing clothes that no one has seen before except her, looking at her with a smile while eating.

Xie Bingyuan had never thought about it, nor did she dare to think about it.

"How can I..." Xie Bingyuan gently stroked the jade finger on her finger, and said softly.

"It's my virtue and ability." Shen Qingjue stared at her, "For you, I won't change my mind even if I die a few times."

Xie Bingyuan was slightly angry, and interrupted her with a slight frown, "I want to say auspicious words."

Shen Qingjue didn't show any anger, he shrugged his shoulders lightly, and smiled even more.

Compared with the singing and dancing in the palace and the joy in the general's mansion, the scene of the post station is quite different.

Wei Changchu brushed off the snow on the stone table in the garden with his sleeve, and sat down slowly.

Speaking of it, after a hundred years of turmoil, the earth was divided into Mu Kingdom, the small kingdom of Shu in the west, Wei Kingdom, and Mu Kingdom are the most orthodox Central Plains culture.The Northern Wei Dynasty also welcomed the New Year, but they were not so particular about it, and there were very few people who set off firecrackers during the New Year.

Her imperial sister Wei Qianqiang didn't like making trouble, so she hadn't heard too many firecrackers for more than ten years.

When I came back again, I never thought I would spend the New Year here.It's just that when the city of Taijing was shrouded in their festival, she still couldn't avoid being so emotional.

She is probably the same as Mu Youyun, no matter where she is, she always feels out of place with her surroundings.

With the sound of firecrackers all over the city, Wei Shangchu remained indifferent with the letter in his hand.

The snow was still rustling, and she didn't know how to reply Wei Qianqiang's letter.

Mu Youyun came to the courtyard with the robe, and saw Wei Shangchu's back sitting facing the sky at a glance. After hesitating for a long time, she still came to her with the robe.

She put the padded and thick robe lightly on Wei Shangchu's shoulders, Wei Shangchu seemed to feel something, and turned his head a little stiffly.

"Do you remember that when we were young, the palaces were decorated with lanterns and festoons just like they are now during the Chinese New Year? We just played around palace by palace, asking this and that empress for sweets. You probably only had that green pine tree back then. so high"

Mu Youyun turned sideways, and pointed to a small pine tree half a person's height not far away.

Wei Chang's face was as frozen as ice: "I don't remember."

Mu Youyun smiled, and continued: "It's okay, we still have many years to come, and we will always remember it slowly."

"No."

"I'm not cold, go back to the house first."

Wei Shangchu stood up, with a shake of her shoulders, the robe was instantly shaken off by her, and fell into the snow with a clatter.

Mu Youyun watched her enter the room with a sad smile on her tense and expressionless face.She didn't do anything else, she also turned around and went back to the house.Only the snow slowly engulfed the clothes on the ground.

The bells from the four corners of the palace rang, thick and melodious, and spread throughout the entire city of Taijing, indicating that the new year had arrived.

Shen Qingjue took a deep breath and blew on his hands, pulled Xie Bingyuan's slender catkin that was somewhat cold, and placed it in the palm of her hand.

Shen Qingjue held her hand tightly, and said: "From now on, I am no longer a prince and general, but your servant, you have to order me around."

Xie Bingyuan calmed down: "I'm just an actor, the general don't think I'm unworthy."

Shen Qingjue shook his head lightly and said: "I dare not for my husband."

Wei Changchu took off her outer robe, walked a few steps by the window in her inner garment, finally made up her mind, and strode out the door. The snow had covered her feet. She was wearing very thin clothes at the moment, and the wind and snow filled her eyes. Clothes.

She groped a few times and found the snow-covered fox fur. She hurried back to the house and shook it a few times. It was already wet with some snow. She put the fox fur next to the stove and baked it. Lie down on the bed with it, and after a while covered with fox fur, he closed his eyes gently.

Wei Qianqiang was already approaching the outside of Taijing City, and the ten miles long road was filled with wind and snow, she finally found an inn that was still lit.

The attendant knocked on the door for a long time, only to hear the people inside coming slowly, cursing while opening the door: "Who, it's Chinese New Year, this is really bad luck."

The black-faced servant next to him was expressionless, and he had already put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist. Wei Qianqiang gave him a wink, and the servant's movements returned to normal.

The waiter in the shop opened the door wearing a new cotton robe, and the cold air came in with snow mixed in. He wiped his eyes and saw a woman at the door who was graceful and luxurious, and standing beside her was a maid with a pretty face and a bad face. Heilian'er and the guard immediately shut up and stopped cursing.

"Three guest rooms," the maid said.

"Okay, no one has come these few days. The store is all empty. The customers came back from the north, and they returned to the capital for the New Year."

Wei Qianqiang just smiled and said nothing, the maid ignored him, Xiao Er laughed dryly twice, scratched his head and stood aside.

It wasn't until Wei Qianqiang took a silver ingot and handed it to him that the shop waiter happily went to work.

The maid followed Wei Qianqiang into the house, and waited on her all the way until she finished washing, then she took the wooden comb and gave Wei Qianqiang his hair.

"Your Majesty is so happy to stay in our palace. If you have to go to this place to suffer, the servant can kill that servant with a single knife."

The maid muttered.

"Okay, if you come, you will be safe."

"Your Majesty, you are really, you don't know the emperor's ability, so I trouble you to come in person."

This maid who followed Wei Qianqiang since she was a child obviously has a good relationship with Wei Qianqiang, so she dared to say that.

"Shang Chu, she has a love knife hanging on her head, I still don't feel relieved, and well, I want to see my old friend when I come back."

The maid seems to understand but not understand.

Shen Qingjue and Xie Bingyuan sat in front of the window holding hands in the middle of the night. At the fourth watch, she slowly got up, and put on the prince's highest standard traveling crown.

Xie Bingyuan got up and straightened her collar, Shen Qingjue pursed his lips like a petty temper.

"go"

"Yang'er hasn't seen you for a long time. I entered the palace today, but she is going to pester me to find you again."

"I'm not a good master. I haven't taught her for so long. I'll go to the palace to see her in a few days."

"I'll be back soon. The master didn't know what was wrong, saying that I was the only prince with a different surname, and I had to follow him to worship the gods."

"It's hard for you, you go, I will wait for you in the mansion."

The two talked for a while, it seemed that they were wronged because they were not allowed to follow the new emperor to worship everywhere because of the civil and military demands of the court.

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