The sky is cold and the color is green, and the north wind is calling the dry mulberry trees.
The time has entered early November, and the weather is getting colder. A small brazier has been added to the slightly deserted study to take away the first cold of early winter.
The man standing next to the wall is tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and bright eyes. There is a hint of gloom in his resolute face. His sharp eyes are fixed on the map hanging on the wall, and his eyes fall on the northernmost point.
Yanbei Kingdom.
Is she okay there?
The climate on the grassland is unpredictable, and after a while, it will enter the snow season again. Growing up in a government official's family since she was a child, she has never suffered like this, and there is no way she can bear it.
His brows were tangled, and the pain buried in the middle was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it. "Pah," he punched the area marked with the words Yan Beiguo. He couldn't wait any longer, let alone a year, even for a month.
He can't wait any longer. Sooner or later, he will capture Yanbei Kingdom and completely rescue her and keep her by his side. From now on, he will not let anyone take her away!
His eyes moved to the other two countries, Qisa and Tiandu. Finally, he settled on Qisa, and a trace of determination flashed across his eyes.
Jinseju.
The two servants brought a brazier and placed it next to Mrs. Mei's bed. The brazier made a "sizzling" sound of burning firewood. Dong'er boiled the water and poured it into the purple gauze pot. After a while, the fragrance of tea came out.
Overflowing. Later, he poured the tea into the tea cup and handed it to Mrs. Mei. "Madam,"
He took the cup, waved it under his nose, took a sip, and praised, "Good tea." There was a thousand fragrances left on his lips and teeth, and the tea had a pleasant flavor.
"Haha, this is what King Qing specially ordered to send here."
His expression dimmed slightly, and he slowly put down the cup. Now, he has never even stepped foot here again, and only occasionally sends people to deliver things. She, the only wife of Prince Qing's Mansion, has long been in name only.
Dong'er was annoyed and secretly blamed herself for mentioning Madam's sadness.
The sadness only lasts for a moment, "Dong'er, send me a letter."
"Oh yes,"
Royal study room.
Wan Qizhao looked at Emperor Zong's slightly pale face and asked worriedly, "Father, the weather is getting colder recently, you have to take care of your dragon body."
Emperor Zong waved his hand, "Hey, Tiandu Kingdom has mobilized an army of 500,000, and it seems that they have vowed to fight us." He knew very well in his heart that Wan Qimo was still thinking about old grudges, and Jue Mo was still thinking about his old grudges.
He will not let him go easily. Likewise, he also regards him as a thorn in his side. If he is not eradicated, his throne will not be secure.
"Fifth brother has sent a message back, asking us to quickly adjust the army. This fierce battle is inevitable."
"Well, Lao Liu, my father is still getting old." At this moment, Emperor Zong felt tired and overwhelmed. Perhaps it was because he had been burdened with too many worries in the past few days, or perhaps because the war between the two countries was about to begin, he felt anxious.
He came up with the idea of abdicating the throne, "After this battle, I will pass on to you, and I can be free."
A glimmer of light flashed through his sinister eyes, and his mouth raised slightly. Wan Qizhao quickly bent down in fear, "Father, everything must be done with the dragon body as the top priority. Let me leave these annoying matters to my son."
"Well, let's go down. I want to rest." Emperor Zong waved his hand. It looked like he was really tired.
"My dear, please retire." The evil smile slowly extended.
Tiandu Kingdom.
Wan Qimo received Yan Beiguo's letter and sighed softly after reading it. Unexpectedly, Yingying still knew about this matter. He had long known about Yingying's love for his son, and he also intended to bring the two of them together. However,
Wan Qixun's temperament is too light, and it may not be the best to be with Yingying, who has a fiery personality. What's more, he already has his heart set on marrying that woman even if he sends troops to approach. He has heard a lot about her. In this way
A strange woman that he really wanted to meet.
But now the war with Qisa is the most important. In fact, if we can join forces with the Yanbei Kingdom, it will be easy to capture Qisa. But Wan Qixun has already made it clear that he will not be involved in the grudges of the previous generation. That is their fault.
The hatred is not his. His son's temperament is exactly the same as when he was young. He is indifferent to everything and will not involve himself in disputes. Unfortunately, God did not go as planned. He was framed by the emperor's brother and his family was ruined.
No matter what, he didn't want his son to be burdened with heavy hatred. He was very happy to be able to build a country and become the dominant overlord.
After so many years of preparation, he believed that he could definitely defeat Qisa on his own.
He put away the letter, turned around and said, "Please come and see General Zuo."
"Yes, Imperial Master."
It's time to end this once and for all.
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"Wow! It's snowing!"
When I got up early, I saw snowflakes falling in the yard as soon as I opened the window. Mai Mai happily ran to the yard wearing only her middle coat. The ground was already white, and the trees, roofs, and steps were covered with snow.
Reflected in the morning light, it is indescribably enchanting and beautiful.
Stretching out her arms, the snowflakes falling in her hands were spinning wantonly. She liked snow, its purity and elegance. Every winter, as long as it snowed, she would break into this pure white and quiet place like this.
It seemed that this was the only place in the world where she could forget all her troubles.
Her face was red from the cold and she was breathing heavily, but her smile never stopped. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of snowflakes falling on her face, cool and gentle, like his fingers caressing her face.
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"Oh, my lady, do you want to get sick on purpose?" Ashang saw the giggling Mai Mai in the yard, and quickly ran back to the room, took her white fox fur and put it on her body.
He kept scolding me, "It's such a cold day and you ran out into the yard wearing so little. If you catch a cold, the master will punish Ah Shang when he comes back. Don't you have the patience."
"Haha," he tightened his clothes and kept his eyes on the flying snowflakes, "It's so beautiful!"
Seeing Mai Mai's appearance, Ah Shang couldn't help but say as if offering a treasure, "Miss, the snow on the grassland is beautiful."
"Really?" Mai Mai's eyes lit up, and she quickly grabbed Ashang, "Shall we go take a look? Let's go now!" She hurried back to the room with her hair disheveled.
Staring at her figure, Ashang shook his head and laughed. Hey, the young lady will look like this whenever she touches something she loves, first it was Xueyan, and now it is snow. I don’t know when I will see her treat her master like this.
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Inadvertently, I saw Liu Yingying crossing the corridor and walking to her room. It looked like she had just come back from outside. The shoes under her feet were covered with snow.
She raised her eyebrows in confusion, where was she so early?
"Ah Shang, hurry up." Mai Mai shouted anxiously in the room.
"Oh, here we come." She smiled and shook off the scene just now. She still had to serve her mistress.
Not as happy as everyone else, Mai Mai also went to the room where Xin Ye and others were staying, and took Xin Ye, Liujiu and Xiao Yao, who were usually the closest to her, to watch the snow scene.
The saints who grew up in Qisa have never seen such heavy snow. It covered their feet overnight. They all gathered around Mai Mai in high spirits, feeling as if their hearts were dancing with the snowflakes. Outside
There is no trace of green anymore, and occasionally there are a few cattle and sheep on the snow that can't be reached. Several people are wearing thick cotton boots, and when they step on the snow, they will make a "creak, creak" sound.
Xiaoyao and Liujiu even had a snowball fight, chasing and playing in the snow.
Ashang said that the snow came a bit early this year. In previous years, we would only see the snow scene in mid-November or at the end of November. Unexpectedly, we saw it at the beginning of the month this year.
I don’t know how long I walked, but I saw a group of herdsmen gathered in front of me, seemingly worshiping devoutly. Moreover, there was a steady stream of herdsmen coming here.
Xiao Yao, who was running in front, stopped and turned around curiously and asked Ah Shang, "A Shang, what are they doing?" Her big and lively eyes were already shining. Everyone knew that she loved to join in the fun, and they would understand it.
A smile.
Ashang explained, "The first snow on the grassland will be regarded as a warning from God to the herdsmen. Winter is often difficult, especially for these herdsmen. Therefore, they will wait until the first snow arrives.
When the time comes, I rush here to listen to the wizard’s prayers.”
wizard?
Several people looked carefully at the center of the field surrounded by herdsmen, and sure enough, there was a middle-aged woman in black robe, dancing non-stop.
"Ms. Dragon Girl, shall we go and take a look?" Xiao Yao was already feeling itchy.
Mai Mai was also attracted by the previous ceremony and nodded, "Okay, let's go and have a look."
A group of people walked towards the increasingly large group of people praying to God.
"Haha, it's interesting. The reincarnated dragon girl of Qi Sa met the wizard of Yanbei Kingdom." Liujiu, who was walking behind, excitedly poked the core leaf next to him, "Who do you think is more powerful?" They were both closest to the gods.
As a person, she would subconsciously compare the two, even though she had already decided the winner in her heart.
Xin Ye scoffed, "If she can ask for rain, I will admit that she is the most powerful."
"Haha," Liujiu smiled and patted her shoulder, "I just like you to hit the nail on the head."
Their Dragon Girl prays for rain, takes command, and is omnipotent. How can a little wizard compare to Dragon Girl?
He walked to the end of the line and stood quietly on the outside. Compared with the people kneeling in front of him, he looked particularly eye-catching. The black-robed wizard who was surrounded inside was standing there, holding his head high and mumbling. Mai Mai turned to his side.
My ears tried to hear clearly what she was saying, but I couldn't understand it.
After she finished reciting, she began to dance a regular dance wantonly, and would say "ah" twice from time to time. Liujiu suppressed laughter and whispered, "Do wizards scare people like this?" Look.
Looking at it, it is still the most beautiful when the Dragon Lady is praying.
Ashang hissed and warned, "The wizard's status on the grassland is the same as that of the dragon girl in Qisa. It cannot be blasphemed casually."
Xinye and others nodded immediately as if they understood. After all, each country advocates different beliefs, and as saints they can understand it very well.
After dancing for a long time, the wizard suddenly stopped, his body stiff and motionless. After a long time, he breathed out gently and said in a hoarse voice, "The gods have revealed that the reason why the snow came so early is entirely because