Chapter 678
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The snow in the capital city lasted for seven days.
During these seven days, the whole Daxia was in a heavy and sad mood. No matter who was in charge of the throne, including Zhao Yu, the young emperor, pursued efficiency.
Therefore, the funeral of the old empress dowager did not last long. At the auspicious time yesterday, she was buried in the imperial mausoleum from the bamboo slips. Zhao Yu only brought cultural relics and officials to attend the ceremony. However, the news was still spread to the public. Subsequently, countless people, dressed in plain clothes, braved the heavy snow, spontaneously went to the western suburbs of the capital city to offer sacrifices.
Shenjing City strike Lane cry, for a long time, the elderly and children, burning paper money crying in front of the house!
The benevolent, resolute and resolute old empress dowager is undoubtedly the revered person in the hearts of all the people. So even today, even if the snow has stopped, and the first day holiday will end tomorrow, the market in the capital city is still not open, and all the celebration activities are cancelled to commemorate it.
Shenjing city is covered with mourning sticks everywhere, becoming a plain white city!
The ruins of Taiping, Shenjing station, is like a sacred tree. At the top of the main structure is a small area of farmland. Beside the farmland, there is a simple wooden house erected.
On the threshold outside the wooden house, Li Chunfeng, with his hair all white, was lying on the mud, unconscious with a wine pot in his hand. At the same time, the strong liquor gas was emitted. Not far away, the disordered crops were growing in all directions, and the look of malnutrition indicated that the former Sitian supervisor was not good at farming.
Suddenly, a small figure with a basket of vegetables appeared from a distance. The girl, dressed in the clothes of the Secretary for transportation, walked in, and looked at Li Chunfeng, who was still drunk. She frowned and sighed slightly. Then she put the basket containing the food aside and went into the room to pour a bowl of water.
After a while, the paper cuckoo came out with the water in his hand, squatted down and gently opened his mouth:
"master, why are you drunk again? Come and have a drink and wake up."
After the girl finished, Li Chunfeng did not respond. Then she sighed again and pushed the latter hard. Then she slowly poured the water into the old man's mouth. Maybe it was because the girl didn't control her strength and some tea overflowed from the latter's mouth.
But at the same time, Li Chunfeng's eyes also had two lines of muddy tears flowing out. The girl's face became a little flustered. He quickly took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe it, and said:
"master, I didn't control my strength, but don't cry."
"I want to be drunk, but I can't. do you think you should cry, little girl?"
An old voice came out from below. Then Li Chunfeng opened his eyes gently. The girl looked down and saw a pair of eyes full of tears but not a bit intoxicated. Then Li Chunfeng continued to speak, and a faint voice came out again:
"an old man's elder sister, who is respected by an old man, has never been sad from his heart and is not very sad."
"You mean the Empress Dowager."
The young girl Zhijuan reached out and helped Li Chunfeng up from the ground, and then continued to say:
"the death of the Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager is a great war for all the people in the whole summer, but in other words, sometimes it is a relief for the rest of the people to die.
"Life, grass long spring, come like wind and rain, go like dust, can be stable old death, most of the time is a kind of extravagant hope."
When the girl finished speaking, Li Chunfeng turned to look at the girl in front of him, and looked at the serious color in the eyes of the latter, and said:
"you are young, but you can see through a lot. To tell the truth, I am going to die too!"
As soon as this was said, the red lips of the paper cuckoo opened slightly, showing a look of horror. Then Li Chunfeng's old voice sounded again in his ear:
"little girl, if you have time, give me more food. I'll teach you something. Since you are dying, inheritance should be kept."
At the same time, at the circular arch gate of Shenjing station, two young men, a man and a woman, walked out slowly. As soon as they stepped out, they saw the fourth son of the king of Bei'an in plain clothes, standing alone in the snow not far away.
After that, Jiang Yue saw Li Yi and Qing'er girl walking out of Shenjing station. They quickly stepped forward and said in a hurry:
"brother Li, knowing the news of your return today, I have been waiting here early in the morning to know that the temperature in Shenjing city after the heavy snow is really extremely low."
Li Yi, who returned home for the Chinese new year, still looks solemn. At first glance, the two long scars that occupy the whole face are extraordinarily penetrating. Then he reaches out and pats Jiang Yue on the shoulder and replies:
"it's cold outside. As we walk, we say that the news of the Empress Dowager is known throughout the summer. Is he OK
After Li Yi's words fell, the three men turned around and walked out of the ruins of Taiping on the snow. Today, the Shenjing city was closed for the memory of the old empress dowager, so there were few people on the ruins of Taiping. Jiang Yue's response then rang out:
"I only met your Majesty in the imperial mausoleum yesterday, but your majesty also knows that his majesty attaches great importance to love, and this blow can be imagined."
After that, they all sighed. Then they went speechless all the way to the gate of Li Yiwu's house in the central part of the capital city. Little Wang Ye Jiang Yue reacted, turned to the two and saluted them"I heard elder brother Li mention it a year ago. This time I went back to my hometown, I decided on my life. Now when we come back together, we must have reached an agreement between the two families. My son should congratulate brother Li on his beautiful home!"
However, after Jiang Yue's words of blessing fell, Li Yi did not open his mouth to respond, and the atmosphere was silent for a moment. Jiang Yue's eyes trembled, he raised his body, and said in an incredible way:
"is it possible that brother Li went to qinger girl's house to propose marriage, did you run into a wall?"
Li Yi didn't open his mouth to respond. He just nodded, turned and pushed the door and walked into the house. Then Jiang Yue followed quickly and said eagerly in the back:
"how can you, one of the Tianhui army, the pro bodyguard of the great emperor and the champion of the world, are they still dissatisfied?"
But when the little prince was only halfway through this speech, his voice suddenly stopped, because he suddenly remembered that the identity of Tian Huijun was confidential, and that ordinary people who saw Li Yi with two long scars on his face would not have a good first sense.
Therefore, it is very likely that his courtship will run into a wall. Then Jiang Yue's face becomes very ugly. He quickly steps forward and continues to ask: "brother Li, what happened afterwards?"
"I've come back with you. Don't you ask me clearly?"
Qinger girl, who didn't talk much all the way, then opened her mouth without being angry. Then she put down her bag and looked at Li Yi, who was silent. With a gentle voice, she continued to speak softly:
"no matter whether my parents like him or not, I will marry him!"
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The snow in the capital city lasted for seven days.
During these seven days, the whole Daxia was in a heavy and sad mood. No matter who was in charge of the throne, including Zhao Yu, the young emperor, pursued efficiency.
Therefore, the funeral of the old empress dowager did not last long. At the auspicious time yesterday, she was buried in the imperial mausoleum from the bamboo slips. Zhao Yu only brought cultural relics and officials to attend the ceremony. However, the news was still spread to the public. Subsequently, countless people, dressed in plain clothes, braved the heavy snow, spontaneously went to the western suburbs of the capital city to offer sacrifices.
Shenjing City strike Lane cry, for a long time, the elderly and children, burning paper money crying in front of the house!
The benevolent, resolute and resolute old empress dowager is undoubtedly the revered person in the hearts of all the people. So even today, even if the snow has stopped, and the first day holiday will end tomorrow, the market in the capital city is still not open, and all the celebration activities are cancelled to commemorate it.
Shenjing city is covered with mourning sticks everywhere, becoming a plain white city!
The ruins of Taiping, Shenjing station, is like a sacred tree. At the top of the main structure is a small area of farmland. Beside the farmland, there is a simple wooden house erected.
On the threshold outside the wooden house, Li Chunfeng, with his hair all white, was lying on the mud, unconscious with a wine pot in his hand. At the same time, the strong liquor gas was emitted. Not far away, the disordered crops were growing in all directions, and the look of malnutrition indicated that the former Sitian supervisor was not good at farming.
Suddenly, a small figure with a basket of vegetables appeared from a distance. The girl, dressed in the clothes of the Secretary for transportation, walked in, and looked at Li Chunfeng, who was still drunk. She frowned and sighed slightly. Then she put the basket containing the food aside and went into the room to pour a bowl of water.
After a while, the paper cuckoo came out with the water in his hand, squatted down and gently opened his mouth:
"master, why are you drunk again? Come and have a drink and wake up."
After the girl finished, Li Chunfeng did not respond. Then she sighed again and pushed the latter hard. Then she slowly poured the water into the old man's mouth. Maybe it was because the girl didn't control her strength and some tea overflowed from the latter's mouth.
But at the same time, Li Chunfeng's eyes also had two lines of muddy tears flowing out. The girl's face became a little flustered. He quickly took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe it, and said:
"master, I didn't control my strength, but don't cry."
"I want to be drunk, but I can't. do you think you should cry, little girl?"
An old voice came out from below. Then Li Chunfeng opened his eyes gently. The girl looked down and saw a pair of eyes full of tears but not a bit intoxicated. Then Li Chunfeng continued to speak, and a faint voice came out again:
"an old man's elder sister, who is respected by an old man, has never been sad from his heart and is not very sad."
"You mean the Empress Dowager."
The young girl Zhijuan reached out and helped Li Chunfeng up from the ground, and then continued to say:
"the death of the Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager is a great war for all the people in the whole summer, but in other words, sometimes it is a relief for the rest of the people to die.
"Life, grass long spring, come like wind and rain, go like dust, can be stable old death, most of the time is a kind of extravagant hope."
When the girl finished speaking, Li Chunfeng turned to look at the girl in front of him, and looked at the serious color in the eyes of the latter, and said:
"you are young, but you can see through a lot. To tell the truth, I am going to die too!"
As soon as this was said, the red lips of the paper cuckoo opened slightly, showing a look of horror. Then Li Chunfeng's old voice sounded again in his ear:
"little girl, if you have time, give me more food. I'll teach you something. Since you are dying, inheritance should be kept."
At the same time, at the circular arch gate of Shenjing station, two young men, a man and a woman, walked out slowly. As soon as they stepped out, they saw the fourth son of the king of Bei'an in plain clothes, standing alone in the snow not far away.
After that, Jiang Yue saw Li Yi and Qing'er girl walking out of Shenjing station. They quickly stepped forward and said in a hurry:
"brother Li, knowing the news of your return today, I have been waiting here early in the morning to know that the temperature in Shenjing city after the heavy snow is really extremely low."
Li Yi, who returned home for the Chinese new year, still looks solemn. At first glance, the two long scars that occupy the whole face are extraordinarily penetrating. Then he reaches out and pats Jiang Yue on the shoulder and replies:
"it's cold outside. As we walk, we say that the news of the Empress Dowager is known throughout the summer. Is he OK
After Li Yi's words fell, the three men turned around and walked out of the ruins of Taiping on the snow. Today, the Shenjing city was closed for the memory of the old empress dowager, so there were few people on the ruins of Taiping. Jiang Yue's response then rang out:
"I only met your Majesty in the imperial mausoleum yesterday, but your majesty also knows that his majesty attaches great importance to love, and this blow can be imagined."
After that, they all sighed. Then they went speechless all the way to the gate of Li Yiwu's house in the central part of the capital city. Little Wang Ye Jiang Yue reacted, turned to the two and saluted them"I heard elder brother Li mention it a year ago. This time I went back to my hometown, I decided on my life. Now when we come back together, we must have reached an agreement between the two families. My son should congratulate brother Li on his beautiful home!"
However, after Jiang Yue's words of blessing fell, Li Yi did not open his mouth to respond, and the atmosphere was silent for a moment. Jiang Yue's eyes trembled, he raised his body, and said in an incredible way:
"is it possible that brother Li went to qinger girl's house to propose marriage, did you run into a wall?"
Li Yi didn't open his mouth to respond. He just nodded, turned and pushed the door and walked into the house. Then Jiang Yue followed quickly and said eagerly in the back:
"how can you, one of the Tianhui army, the pro bodyguard of the great emperor and the champion of the world, are they still dissatisfied?"
But when the little prince was only halfway through this speech, his voice suddenly stopped, because he suddenly remembered that the identity of Tian Huijun was confidential, and that ordinary people who saw Li Yi with two long scars on his face would not have a good first sense.
Therefore, it is very likely that his courtship will run into a wall. Then Jiang Yue's face becomes very ugly. He quickly steps forward and continues to ask: "brother Li, what happened afterwards?"
"I've come back with you. Don't you ask me clearly?"
Qinger girl, who didn't talk much all the way, then opened her mouth without being angry. Then she put down her bag and looked at Li Yi, who was silent. With a gentle voice, she continued to speak softly:
"no matter whether my parents like him or not, I will marry him!"
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The snow in the capital city lasted for seven days. During these seven days, the whole Daxia was in a heavy and sad mood. No matter who was in charge of the throne, including Zhao Yu, the young emperor, pursued efficiency. Therefore, the funeral of the old empress dowager did not last long. At the auspicious time yesterday, she was buried in the imperial mausoleum from the bamboo slips. Zhao Yu only brought cultural relics and officials to attend the ceremony. However, the news was still spread to the public. Subsequently, countless people, dressed in plain clothes, braved the heavy snow, spontaneously went to the western suburbs of the capital city to offer sacrifices. Shenjing City strike Lane cry, for a long time, the elderly and children, burning paper money crying in front of the house! The benevolent, resolute and resolute old empress dowager is undoubtedly the revered person in the hearts of all the people. So even today, even if the snow has stopped, and the first day holiday will end tomorrow, the market in the capital city is still not open, and all the celebration activities are cancelled to commemorate it. Shenjing city is covered with mourning sticks everywhere, becoming a plain white city! The ruins of Taiping, Shenjing station, is like a sacred tree. At the top of the main structure is a small area of farmland. Beside the farmland, there is a simple wooden house erected. On the threshold outside the wooden house, Li Chunfeng, with his hair all white, was lying on the mud, unconscious with a wine pot in his hand. At the same time, the strong liquor gas was emitted. Not far away, the disordered crops were growing in all directions, and the look of malnutrition indicated that the former Sitian supervisor was not good at farming. Suddenly, a small figure with a basket of vegetables appeared from a distance. The girl, dressed in the clothes of the Secretary for transportation, walked in, and looked at Li Chunfeng, who was still drunk. She frowned and sighed slightly. Then she put the basket containing the food aside and went into the room to pour a bowl of water. After a while, the paper cuckoo came out with the water in his hand, squatted down and gently opened his mouth: "master, why are you drunk again? Come and have a drink and wake up." After the girl finished, Li Chunfeng did not respond. Then she sighed again and pushed the latter hard. Then she slowly poured the water into the old man's mouth. Maybe it was because the girl didn't control her strength and some tea overflowed from the latter's mouth. But at the same time, Li Chunfeng's eyes also had two lines of muddy tears flowing out. The girl's face became a little flustered. He quickly took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe it, and said: "master, I didn't control my strength, but don't cry." "I want to be drunk, but I can't. do you think you should cry, little girl?" An old voice came out from below. Then Li Chunfeng opened his eyes gently. The girl looked down and saw a pair of eyes full of tears but not a bit intoxicated. Then Li Chunfeng continued to speak, and a faint voice came out again: "an old man's elder sister, who is respected by an old man, has never been sad from his heart and is not very sad." "You mean the Empress Dowager." The young girl Zhijuan reached out and helped Li Chunfeng up from the ground, and then continued to say: "the death of the Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager is a great war for all the people in the whole summer, but in other words, sometimes it is a relief for the rest of the people to die. "Life, grass long spring, come like wind and rain, go like dust, can be stable old death, most of the time is a kind of extravagant hope." When the girl finished speaking, Li Chunfeng turned to look at the girl in front of him, and looked at the serious color in the eyes of the latter, and said: "you are young, but you can see through a lot. To tell the truth, I am going to die too!" As soon as this was said, the red lips of the paper cuckoo opened slightly, showing a look of horror. Then Li Chunfeng's old voice sounded again in his ear: "little girl, if you have time, give me more food. I'll teach you something. Since you are dying, inheritance should be kept." At the same time, at the circular arch gate of Shenjing station, two young men, a man and a woman, walked out slowly. As soon as they stepped out, they saw the fourth son of the king of Bei'an in plain clothes, standing alone in the snow not far away. After that, Jiang Yue saw Li Yi and Qing'er girl walking out of Shenjing station. They quickly stepped forward and said in a hurry: "brother Li, knowing the news of your return today, I have been waiting here early in the morning to know that the temperature in Shenjing city after the heavy snow is really extremely low." Li Yi, who returned home for the Chinese new year, still looks solemn. At first glance, the two long scars that occupy the whole face are extraordinarily penetrating. Then he reaches out and pats Jiang Yue on the shoulder and replies: "it's cold outside. As we walk, we say that the news of the Empress Dowager is known throughout the summer. Is he OK After Li Yi's words fell, the three men turned around and walked out of the ruins of Taiping on the snow. Today, the Shenjing city was closed for the memory of the old empress dowager, so there were few people on the ruins of Taiping. Jiang Yue's response then rang out: "I only met your Majesty in the imperial mausoleum yesterday, but your majesty also knows that his majesty attaches great importance to love, and this blow can be imagined." After that, they all sighed. Then they went speechless all the way to the gate of Li Yiwu's house in the central part of the capital city. Little Wang Ye Jiang Yue reacted, turned to the two and saluted them"I heard elder brother Li mention it a year ago. This time I went back to my hometown, I decided on my life. Now when we come back together, we must have reached an agreement between the two families. My son should congratulate brother Li on his beautiful home!" However, after Jiang Yue's words of blessing fell, Li Yi did not open his mouth to respond, and the atmosphere was silent for a moment. Jiang Yue's eyes trembled, he raised his body, and said in an incredible way: "is it possible that brother Li went to qinger girl's house to propose marriage, did you run into a wall?" Li Yi didn't open his mouth to respond. He just nodded, turned and pushed the door and walked into the house. Then Jiang Yue followed quickly and said eagerly in the back: "how can you, one of the Tianhui army, the pro bodyguard of the great emperor and the champion of the world, are they still dissatisfied?" But when the little prince was only halfway through this speech, his voice suddenly stopped, because he suddenly remembered that the identity of Tian Huijun was confidential, and that ordinary people who saw Li Yi with two long scars on his face would not have a good first sense. Therefore, it is very likely that his courtship will run into a wall. Then Jiang Yue's face becomes very ugly. He quickly steps forward and continues to ask: "brother Li, what happened afterwards?" "I've come back with you. Don't you ask me clearly?" Qinger girl, who didn't talk much all the way, then opened her mouth without being angry. Then she put down her bag and looked at Li Yi, who was silent. With a gentle voice, she continued to speak softly: "no matter whether my parents like him or not, I will marry him!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
