“Well, my sister is resigning.”
 The snow in the night sky gradually became heavier, covering the grassland overwhelmingly.
　　When the late dawn comes due to the heavy snow.
Liu Mingzhi put down the pen in his hand, picked up the herbal tea that had been cooling for an unknown amount of time and took a sip. The tiredness from being up all night suddenly subsided a lot.
Liu Mingzhi looked around the big tent, seeing that there was still some dim light in the tent, and raised his hand to sort out a stack of rice paper filled with calligraphy.
Liu Mingzhi yawned. Thinking that it was still early, Liu Mingzhi tightened his loose cloak and fell asleep directly at his desk.
 “It’s snowing!”
 “It’s snowing!”
 “Ruixue!”
 “Ruixue!”
Liu Mingzhi, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened by the shouts outside the tent. He was dazed for a while and looked towards the tent door.
“Brothers, it’s snowing, come and see the snow!”
Liu Mingzhi rubbed his slightly bloodshot eyes, stood up in confusion and walked towards the tent door.
"Snowing?"
 “Du Yu? Sun Mingfeng?”
 “Commander?”
"Is it snowing?"
“Reply to the Commander-in-Chief, it started snowing around midnight last night!”
Liu Mingzhi had already gotten out of the big tent, and what he saw was that in addition to the rolling tents, there was the beautiful scenery of the grassland with the same color as the sky and the earth.
Looking at the three or five groups of soldiers who were cheering and running towards the outside of the camp, Liu Mingzhi's lips raised a smile unnaturally.
“It’s just snowing, why are you so excited?”
“Commander, none of our brothers have seen snow yet.
 But this year’s snow has a completely different meaning from the snow in previous years.
 In the past, what we saw was the snow scene of the Turkic grasslands, but this year what we saw was the snow scene of our own country.
 Can your own things be bad?”
Liu Mingzhi turned his head when he heard Du Yu's sighing voice, smiled and nodded.
“Yes, according to what you said, it does mean a lot.”
Liu Mingzhi raised his eyes and looked at the vast white grassland, and tightened his cloak.
“Calling all the generals from the three countries to come to the big tent to discuss matters!”
Du Yu looked worriedly at Liu Mingzhi, whose eyes were bloodshot.
“Commander, you’d better go and rest first. It won’t be too late to gather together in the afternoon to discuss matters.
 At the end of the day, I will remind you of the time and I will ensure that your business will not be delayed. Just rest."
“The luggage in the rear camp does not carry much warm clothing, and the brothers cannot bear to wait.
They must be allowed to freely trade fur goods and cotton-padded clothes to keep out the cold with the soldiers of the two countries.
There should be a lot of fur goods accumulated on the grassland now, which can be used by the brothers to keep warm. Send the order!"
 “Get the order!”
Chapter completed!