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324 The Snow of Winter

Yang Guanxian stopped talking and stopped talking. Fortunately, he was so shameless that he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

The woman in green's complexion became even worse, and she looked away from him.

The yard outside is very small, with several trees that only bloom in spring, but now they are all withered.

The cold wind blew the dead branches, and the shadows flickered in the dim sky. The woman in green looked at the window sash of the attic above again. She could hardly wait any longer.

Leaving Qiluyuan, Yang Guanxian squeezed into Fang Guanyan's carriage.

Fang Guanyan sat in the car coldly, not looking at him.

After the carriage drove out, Yang Guanxian smiled and said: "It's okay, okay, I thought you would drive me out of the car."

Fang Guanyan didn't react at all.

The carriage ran forward quietly, and when it almost reached Yang Guanxian's Zuixian Tower, the driver stopped.

Yang Guanxian did not get off the car immediately, but sat in the dark carriage and said, "The prince said this to me back then."

Fang Guanyan turned his head slightly to look at him.

"The prince told me that Miss Xia has a character that no one else can match," Yang Guanxian looked at Fang Guanyan's silhouette and said, "that is, Miss Xia never interferes or affects others."

Fang Guanyan's lips curled into a sneer.

"Shen Lie, if you want to go there by yourself, don't mention it to the prince," Yang Guanxian continued, "The prince is trapped in the quagmire and can't ask for anything. It's already hard enough, and he won't be willing to involve other people.

Come in."

"Quirk?" Fang Guanyan said coldly, "Do you think so?"

"Whether I think so is not important," Yang Guanxian said, standing up. "Whether the Crown Prince thinks so is important."

He opened the curtain, left with his chubby body, and got out of the carriage.

The car curtain dropped and swayed, blocking the light from outside.

The expression on Fang Guanyan's face did not change.

Miss Xia, they are saints, they have no desires and desires, and they are pure in heart and have few desires, but they are not.

Even if it is really a quagmire, no matter what, they still have to swim down. When the day comes, all the world will be theirs.

Emperor Xuan Yan was sitting in the royal study, looking coldly at the "Book of Confession" on the table.

Except for Princess An Cheng, who stood beside him blankly, there were a group of people kneeling in front of his desk.

Princess An Cheng looked at the "Book of Confession" on the desk and thought of the kidnapped Taifu An, and she was so depressed that she couldn't breathe.

Outside the palace, it was already in such chaos.

After a long time, Emperor Xuan Yan finally spoke and said: "Xuan."

Attendant Liao hurriedly came from outside and said respectfully: "Your Majesty."

"Summon Zhao Mingyue into the palace immediately," Emperor Xuan Yan said, looking at the book of obedience, "then hurry up and summon Zhao Mingyue back to the capital."

The ministers kneeling below were startled and raised their heads to look at Emperor Xuan Yan.

Yu Shiling couldn't bear it anymore, but couldn't hold it back and said: "Your Majesty, the Peifeng front is in a critical situation. If General Zhao returns to Beijing now, who will guard the front?"

Emperor Xuan Yan glanced over coldly.

Yu Shiling continued: "What's more, General Zhao and this evil boy don't know each other. The letter that General Zhao submitted already stated everything clearly. This evil boy appeared out of nowhere, and..."

Moreover, what she did in Peifeng at that time was to be recorded as a great achievement.

"Pa!" Emperor Xuan Yan slapped his palm on the desk with a dull sound.

Yu Shiling stopped talking and closed his mouth.

Emperor Xuan Yan looked at the servant Liao with cold eyes.

Waiter Liao didn't dare to say anything, he lowered his head and said, "Hey!"

Song Du was kneeling not far behind Yu Shiling. He was already very old, so when he knelt like this, his waist and limbs hurt, his knees hurt, everything hurt.

Huang Mi, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, knelt beside him and quietly exchanged a look with him.

After hearing that Taifu An was kidnapped today, these ministers hurriedly entered the palace.

The eyes of the people all over the city were attracted to Daping Square, but they didn't know that the city's guards had become stricter and had been on high alert for a long time.

As a result, something happened in Daping Square, and the girl actually reported to Xuanyan in this way.

Emperor challenged her and wanted to scold her for not knowing how high the sky is and how deep it is, but he found that she probably knew how high the sky was and how thick it was better than anyone else.

After all, once or twice, it can be said that a person is lucky.

After being manipulated by her three times and four times, I really have to admit that this person's talent is outstanding.

What's more, as people from the Ministry of Industry, Song Du and Huang Mi have sharp and sharp eyesight. They can tell from one glance at this "Book of Announcement" that the printing used on it is the most powerful one currently.

Talent, this girl or the person behind this girl is definitely a talent.

Other officials also had their own thoughts.

I didn't understand what this girl wanted to do before, until she shot and wounded Chiang in the past few days and then declared war with this "letter", it became more obvious.

She came to seek explanation and justice for Duke Dingguo's government, and she targeted Emperor Xuan Yan directly.

But the interesting thing is that Emperor Xuan Yan had no way to deal with her. Tens of thousands of soldiers garrisoned the capital, but they couldn't even catch a girl...

Winter will officially begin tomorrow, but many ministers feel that the carload of paper pages that the girl spilled is like a thick layer of snow, covering the entire trunk.

The strong wind roared, the grass and trees bent, and the wind came from the cracks or between the two houses, bringing a roar.

There was a strong musty smell in the dilapidated lobby. The cobwebs were blown to pieces by the wind, some dissipated, and some were stuck to the corners.

Xia Zhaoyi lit a few white candles and looked up at the high hall where the large plaque was originally hung. It seemed as if she could still see the four characters, Ming Ming De.

Lu Qianhai knelt behind her, shivering in the cold wind, and looked up at the girl in front of him.

The atmosphere was silent. After a long time, Xia Zhaoyi turned around and saw Lu Qianhai's posture. She said, "You don't have to kneel."

"You brought me here because you wanted me to kneel down, didn't you?" Lu Qianhai said.

"I don't like the word kneeling," Xia Zhaoyi walked to the threshold and sat down, looking at the gray sky, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Lu Qianhai said nothing, turned to look at her back, and frowned uneasily.

The girl's voice was very soft, and it sounded very strange in such a dilapidated house.

"I am Duke Dingguo's only daughter," she added. "Look, I'm alive."

Lu Qianhai's eyes widened and he subconsciously took a step back.

"It's not just me," Xia Zhaoyi said, "More and more people are alive. My father and my eldest brother are all alive. If you don't believe it, look behind you."

She never looked back when she said these words, and her voice came out faintly, really like a ghost.

Lu Qianhai immediately turned around and looked behind him. There was nothing there, but in the dark lobby, the wind was whimpering, and he always felt that those corners were full of extreme danger, as if there were human figures.


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