After Chen Qingyun returned to the house, Han Feng sent a message: "The identity of that man was found."

Zhenzhu and Yicui guarded the door, Chen Qingyun nodded and signaled Hanfeng to continue.

"He is not named Shi Shaohua, his real name is Shi Zhihua. He is not a candidate who goes to Beijing to take the exam, but a male prostitute. He used to be in a male prostitute named Jinchunyuan in Yangzhou. He heard that he was very popular with his wife. Later, he went to Kyoto with a noble lady, but for some reason he seemed to have fallen out of favor, so he returned to his old career and happened to meet meditation and silence."

When everyone heard Han Feng's words, they couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded.

Pearl was a little excited: "Miss, then let's reveal this news to the Duke. Will he be angry to death?"

Yi Cui was also a little gloating: "Mrs. Jiang has always been a noble lady in the family, but she was deceived by Shi Zhihua. And Prince Jiang, if she knew that this person was thinking about the arrangement, I wonder if she would marry her."

Chen Qingyun smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and blew the white heat in the cup gently. Her deep eyes were indifferent: "So there is no hurry. In a few months, when they get married and reveal it together, I don't know how exciting the scene would be at that time."

Pearl touched her arm and felt that she had goose bumps when she thought of the chaotic scene.

It's really exciting.

That morning, Yicui came in with hot water to help Chen Qingyun clean up. After winter, the weather became gloomy and tight. She pushed open some windows for breathability, and the air conditioner suddenly rushed in and hit people's face and it was cold.

"Miss, it's so cold this year."

Yi Cui sighed, and his subordinates' movements became more quick. When Chen Qingyun was dressed up, the sky was already dawn.

Pearl ran in happily: "Miss, it's snowing! It's snowing!"

Chen Qingyun looked into the gap in the window, and indeed there were thin white snowflakes falling down. She was not as happy as pearls, but was a little sad.

The snow will not stop for a while.

At first, Pearl went under the eaves with Yicui to watch the snow. The two of them reached out to pick up the snowflakes with interest, but it was too cold and they returned to the room soon.

In the next few days, the snow became heavier and heavier. The prosperous Kyoto was covered with the snow. It was white, with only the wings of the attic raised up, revealing its original color in the silver white.

Chen Qingyun knew that the time was almost over.

She sent someone to send a message to King Li, asking him to meet at the village east of his city, and told him that he had a batch of wounded medicine, cotton coats and other items on his hands, and was willing to donate them all to the soldiers in the border.

Si Moli has been very busy with the border war recently. The emperor is having a headache because of insufficient military supplies. He often summons ministers to discuss, but only everyone can beat each other and shirk responsibility.

He hadn't seen Chen Qingyun for a long time. When he received her news, he rushed to the village without stopping. Seeing so many things, he was also a little surprised: "You're going to donate all of them?"

Chen Qingyun nodded.

Against the backdrop of the white martened hair in the cloak, Chen Qingyun's cheeks seemed to be the size of a palm, and her clear eyes reflected this snowy world.

Si Moli was riding a horse, with the horns flying, making a rustling sound. He was wearing a black fur cloak. At this moment, except for the snow on the cloak, even his eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with snowflakes. His handsome and stylish sword eyebrows were no longer as sharp as before. The trembling eyelashes were covered with white snowflakes, and his face became much gentler.

A warm feeling arises in my heart, and all kinds of tenderness surges into my heart.

He stared at Chen Qingyun, and couldn't help but smile. He looked at the silver and money so tightly on weekdays, but he was willing to be so righteous at this time.

He said solemnly: "Qingyun, don't worry, I will send all of these to the hands of General Han."

If you hand it over to others, you will inevitably have the risk of being embezzled and misappropriated, but if you hand it over to King Li, Chen Qingyun will naturally feel at ease.

She took out a pair of special armor: "There is another unhappy request. Can this be brought to my grandfather and tell him to wear it fully when he goes to the battlefield."

Si Moli nodded. He had a lot to say and wanted to ask about her current situation, but the war was urgent and it was not the time to delay. Therefore, after a few simple words, he turned over and prepared to return to Beijing.

The shiny black horse looked noble and eye-catching in the snow, blending with Si Moli's upright figure. As the horse's hair flew, his ink hair danced towards the flying snow, like a painting made of splashing ink.

With eyes facing each other, Si Moli pursed her thin lips and clenched the reins with her powerful hands: "Qingyun, wait for me to come back."

Chen Qingyun was a little stunned, and her face couldn't help but feel hot, and she nodded dizzyly.

Si Moli sent someone to guard Shen Qingyun and then rode his horse away. As the horse's hooves flew, snowflakes splashed all the way.

"Miss, are we going back too?" Zhenzhu then stepped forward and asked.

"Since you're here, let's take a look around the village first."

Pearl nodded and brought a warm soup girl for Chen Qingyun. Then the two of them walked around.

"Miss!"

Hearing a woman's cry, the two looked back and saw a middle-aged woman wearing a cotton coat carrying something in her hand and walking towards them panting.

She rubbed her hands with some embarrassment: "My family has received the favor of the lady and asked for a job at the farm. If not, our family would probably have frozen to death this winter. This is the pickle we made ourselves and the pheasant we had cooked before. When I heard that the lady was coming, I hurriedly took it over. If the lady doesn't dislike her, please accept it."

After others' explanation, Chen Qingyun realized that the person in front of him was the wife of the uncle who bought the candy man.

The uncle is a good at managing crops and is honest and willing to work hard. Both husband and wife are very kind, so they get along well with everyone.

This pheasant was obviously something that his family couldn't bear to eat, but now it was given to her.

"How are the two children? Are you wearing warm clothes when it's cold?"

Seeing that the lady still remembered, the woman smiled shyly: "The two children are both pretty, the treatment in the village is good, and now our family has no problem with eating and clothing, which makes the lady worry about it."

Chen Qingyun nodded gently and asked Pearl to take the pickle. The woman insisted that Pearl also accept the pheasant, but was finally persuaded by everyone.

Everyone couldn't help laughing. In the midst of the ice and snow, Chen Qingyun felt warm in his heart.

But after returning home, Chen Qingyun received the news that King Li had taken military supplies to the border urgently.

She was stunned, no wonder he would say something like this when I came back.

But in his previous life, King Li clearly did not go to the border.
Chapter completed!