When night falls, the cold wind blows sharply and the air is chilly. A few remaining stars in the sky are scattered sparsely on the sky.

After a few days of clearing up after a heavy snowfall in the middle of winter, the snow has almost melted away. The night sky is full of heavy and cold air, enveloping the icy cold, invading the streets and alleys of Beiyan.

Every household has closed its doors and windows, and stays in the house to keep warm, cook wine and tea, and chat. Life is very comfortable. Since Huangfu Tianduo came to the throne, Beiyan can be said to be increasingly strong and prosperous, and the lives of the people are becoming more and more healthy.

.For this young emperor, the people still praised him.

Only some elderly people will occasionally lament the changes in world affairs and the turbulent waves of the Yangtze River pushed by the waves ahead. Tonight, no one would have thought of the bloody storm that was about to start.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Du Yinxiang carried a lantern and came to the room where Qiu Batian was placed. At that time, the nanny was taking care of the child in the room, humming a little tune to put the child to sleep. Qiu Jingtang was sitting aside, his eyes calm and kind.

Looking at the baby who has gradually fallen asleep in the cradle.[

"Second Madam." The nanny saw Du Yinxiang coming in and bowed slightly. Du Yinxiang shook off the coldness and walked into the room with a slight smile: "Nanny, you go down, Tian'er has already passed.

Go to sleep and let me take care of you."

"Yes." The wet nurse hummed and said in a low voice, and she had already taken the order and left.

"Xiangye, Yinxiang has cooked some ginseng porridge. You can drink it while it's hot. You haven't eaten anything tonight, so take a good supplement. There are still many things to prepare for tomorrow." Du Yinxiang smiled slowly, while carrying the fresh food.

A cup of ginseng porridge was cooked and placed on the table.

Qiu Jingtang narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed: "You still have the intention to give me these things every day."

"These were all entrusted to Yinxiang by my sister before she died. Yinxiang must not forget them." Du Yinxiang looked at Qiu Jingtang with a sad expression.

"It's been a year, a full year. Today is Tian'er's birthday, and it's also Shuangshuang's death anniversary." Qiu Jingtang stroked his forehead, his face a little sad and melancholy.

Du Yinxiang took the concentration box on the side, wiped a little out, and carefully wiped it on Qiu Jingtang's forehead. His face was also very sad: "Master Xiang misses my sister again. Yinxiang feels that my sister's spirit in heaven will not
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