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Last night, in the middle of the night, there was a sound of light hitting tile trees in the streets of the capital. When people opened the window at dawn, it was snowing in the middle of the night.

Now the snow has not stopped, the cold wind rolled, fluttering Susu, the world is a white, jade carved silver.

Ping'er was also surprised to see such a heavy snow, and was immediately very happy to go back to his room and say to Xiuying, "girl, it's snowing heavily outside. It's white and beautiful."

Xiuying has just finished her face and is applying ointment to her face. She is interested in hearing it. She runs to the Kang and opens a window.

Only a gap in the window, there is wind and snow blowing in the face, and the snow flakes are like goose feathers. Zhi son let her see will be busy to close, supporting her under the Kang: "girl can not stay for a long time, will catch a cold."

"I don't know how much it snowed this year, but now it's going to rain. It's still a heavy snow. The year of Zhaoxue Ruifeng will surely be a year of harvest next year. "

She said with a straight smile, very happy.

As long as the annual harvest is good, there will be grain reserves. Her father is in the front line, so he is not afraid of the problem of supply.

But Beijing is so cold, and I'm afraid the northwest is even more miserable. She sighs softly as she thinks.

It is said that men are determined to make contributions, but they are all fighting with blood and life.

When pinger saw her, her son sighed and did not understand. She just said with a smile, "girl, don't worry about people's livelihood. Don't you really want to be a female champion and become a female official again?"

Recently, Xiuying has never been out of the house again. She is always reading books from Shen Jun smiling at home, or copying homework, which is no different from Zhou JIACHU in the second room. The servant girls also teased and said that the girl wanted to be the champion in the examination.

Xiuying glanced at her. She turned her pearl and said with a smile: "our screen son is more and more nagging now. I think it's time to find a marriage for you and ask you to nag your husband."

Screen son was immediately teased into a big red eye, cautious strange called the girl, carrying just Xiuying washed water out.

Xiuying is happy to smile, a pair of black eyes also peep at zhi'er, really see zhi'er, and then wave her hand: "girl, don't look at the maid, I don't nag, I don't marry!"

This time, the little girl can be amused again, straight smile on the Kang.

"Why don't you want to marry one or two? You're not piling you up in the fire pit. Naturally, you're looking for a good marriage! In the new year, the big ones will be 16-7! "

Xiuying was puzzled after laughing.

She asked two servant girls, how to say are not willing to marry, just like Feng's heart orchid Xinmei. In fact, after all these years, from the Shen family to the Hou family, even if they know more, they have treated them as relatives. What can they fear.

Zhi son went up to help her, helped her hold the hairpin, said: "girl, we can't leave you, you don't want to talk about it. On the contrary, Sheng Sheng made Ping'er and me worried. "

Xiuying heard what she thought again. She wanted to persuade her again, but after thinking about it, she closed her lips. At this time, Feng sent a little girl.

"All of a sudden, it snowed, and the veranda in the mansion was covered with ice. People were digging ice. The old lady doesn't have to pay her respects. She told you to stay in the house today, and you can go out later

The little girl was articulate and cute. Xiuying saw her face turned white with cold, so she was asked to take her to roast the fire and have a cup of hot tea before going back.

The little girl gratefully went on, but Xiuying regretted that she went back to live in the yard these two days.

Feng's former son was not comfortable when she was a child. She didn't want Xiuying to sleep on the Kang, so she went back to her house. Now she is still trapped in a snow. She wants to stay alone for half a day.

She thought it was boring, so she counted with her fingers. It was almost a month before Shen Jun laughed.

There are few letters recently, and the previous dynasty was so busy.

Early in the morning, Shen Junxiao, who arrived at the Yamen of the Ministry of punishment, suddenly sneezed. Fu Ling was scared and handed over her handkerchief: "your Lord is cold. It's snowy today. The sedan chair is walking slowly. You don't like to have charcoal fire in it."

With Shen Jun smile side for a long time, Fu Ling is aware of his habits. They were all shivering with cold, but Shen Jun was smiling, and there was no thicker clothes inside and outside. The young man had enough firepower.

Shen Junxiao took over and wiped his nose, "it's just itching for a while, maybe someone talks about it." Then he put the handkerchief into his sleeve and said, "this one is dirty. I'll pay you a new one another day."

"My Lord, a piece of silk is worth a lot of money."

Fu Ling laughs and thinks that it must be someone who has a grudge and is playing tricks on them. Shen Junxiao's skill in the Ministry of punishment is well known. In his case, no matter whether you are a senior official or a member of the royal family, as long as the evidence is confirmed, you can be convicted of any crime.

It has never been selfish.

I don't know how many of them scolded him later.

Shen Junxiao did not speak much any more. He used to be reticent in front of outsiders. He sat down behind the desk and began to look at the envelope. I don't know how the boy looked at the Li character and then thought of something. The smile was more gentle and wrote a letter."There is no spirit without plum without snow, and there is no poetry without snow. If you have a gentleman but no Qing, you can enjoy the snow and admire Mei Qing. "