In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and winter has arrived. White snowflakes fall on trees, houses, and the earth, giving the sky and earth a new layer of clothing.
This year, there was a heavy snowfall at the beginning of winter, but because the weather was good this year, the people did not react much.
And a group of civil servants and wealthy families were reciting poems, composing poems, and talking loudly.
Ordinary people's homes cut firewood early to keep the house warm. A year's hard work has come to an end in winter.
In previous years, this time was the season that people were least willing to face. There was no food left at home, and there were no wild vegetables to satisfy hunger in the winter. They didn’t know how to get through it. But this year was different. The weather was good everywhere in Ming Dynasty, and all the crops were harvested.
Under the "friendly negotiation" of Emperor Longqing's Jin Yiwei, dozens of rice merchants were ashamed of themselves, and the whole family committed suicide. The death was called a relief, not to say it was smooth, but the death was tragic. Therefore, the people in the Ming Dynasty today are also in the Ming Dynasty.
The most full year in the rice vat in a century!
And what about Emperor Longqing? Since he didn't need to go to court today, he took the rare opportunity to hug Queen Yin and lie in bed for a while.
Feeling Queen Yin's delicate waist and charming face, Emperor Longqing suddenly became evil-minded and pulled up the quilt. The two of them were playing like dragons and phoenixes...
Ah, another day to create younger siblings for the sixth child.
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The most exciting thing is the Jia family. Xia Jingui has been pregnant for nearly three months. During this time, the Jia family has been in a lot of trouble.
First, all the pretty maids in Jia Baoyu's house were cleaned up and driven out. Even Xi Ren was not spared and was driven back to Mrs. Wang's room.
Mrs. Wang also gradually discovered Xia Jingui's true face. How could she be such an easy-to-control little daughter-in-law? She was a living grandma!
Xia Jingui will not say what he thinks of Mrs. Wang, but Xia Jingui's attitude towards Jia Baoyu is extremely impatient.
She even slept in a separate room with Jia Baoyu on the grounds that she was pregnant.
As for Wang Xifeng and Xia Jingui, they had a small fight every three days and a big fight every seven days. If they hadn't had nowhere to go, Sanchun would have wanted to leave long ago.
But Qin Keqing was the most pitiful. She was targeted by Xia Jingui, withheld from her expenses, and used to spread rumors and slander. There was no other reason than that Qin Keqing was too beautiful.
And from the Jia family's point of view, Xia Jingui has been going to the temple almost every three days to pray for her children...
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Xue Hong was sitting in his room, warming a bottle of fruit wine. There was an inkstone, a brush and a large piece of drawing paper on the table.
Xue Hong closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then picked up his pen and swayed with ink, sketching out a quiet courtyard with just a few strokes.
After a few more strokes, the prototype of a plum tree appeared, followed by a pavilion and the sky filled with snow.
After about a stick of incense, Baochai's appearance appeared vividly on the paper.
"Husband, the weather is too cold. Drink some hot soup to warm yourself up.
Ah, husband, why are you opening the window in this house again?"
When Baochai came in with Xue Xinyi and Xiang Ling, Xue Hong had already stopped writing. Xue Hong waved his sleeves and robe, the window automatically closed, and the fire in the middle of the room automatically lit.
Although Baochai knew that her husband Xue Hong was an extraordinary person, she still felt magical every time she saw this scene.
As for Xiangling, she tilted her little head and tried hard to think about whether there was any mechanism in the room. Otherwise, why would the window automatically close when the Marquis waved his hand?
"Shihu!!!"
Xue Xinyi appeared in Xue Hong's arms with her short legs turned into an afterimage.
It is worth mentioning that Xue Xinyi has reached the sixth level of Dahuangting now, and it is estimated that she will catch up with Xue Hong in a short time. Xue Hong's people are numb!
This apprentice saves worry, but as a master, he has no sense of accomplishment at all!
Xue Xinyi lay in Xue Hong's arms, her chubby face pressed against Xue Hong's face, her small hands made the shape of trumpets and she whispered something to Xue Hong.
"Shihu, do you know? Recently, my wife always talks in her sleep, which makes me unable to sleep well."
Xue Hong: "What are you talking about in your sleep?"
Xue Xinyi paused for a moment, thought for a moment and then continued: "Master Wife seems to have dreamed about you, Shihu, and said something like "I am willing to be my husband." It's so strange! Shihu, do you know what it means?"
Xue Hong flicked Xue Xinyi's little head: "Don't ask me anything, you are still young, Master Hu... ah! Master will give you candy, be good."
Xue Xinyi sat in Xue Hong's arms, muttering her little mouth, looking unconvinced, not to mention how cute she was.
Xue Hong: "Xinyi, do you want to sleep by yourself tonight?"
Xue Xinyi: "I think so! But the mistress said I am too young and need someone to watch me."
Baochai definitely took on the role of mother and loved Xue Xinyi.
Who is Xue Xinyi? How could something happen?
And Xue Xinyi is now in the Sixth Great Huangting! No one in the world can do anything to Xue Xinyi except Xue Hong.
Xue Hong: "You will do this and this for a while..."
Baochai had a faint smile on his lips. He looked at the master and the apprentice, one big and one small, plotting something, and felt very funny.
Baochai: "I said, what are you two doing? You should drink the soup while it's hot. Be careful if you drink it after it cools down and you'll get upset."
Xue Xinyi jumped off Xue Hong with a whoosh, ran to Xiang Ling, picked up a bowl of soup, took Xiang Ling and went out to have fun.
Xue Hong and Baochai were the only two people left in the room.
The two of them are now considered an old couple, and have done everything they should and should not do except for the last step.
Baochai: "What are you drawing, husband?"
Xue Hong: "Sister, come over and see how the painting goes?"
Baochai and Xue Hong started talking about painting, and before they knew it, it was already sunset.
But Xiangling and Xue Xinyi haven't come back yet.
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On the bed outside Xue Xinyi's room, Xiangling had already fallen asleep.
Xue Xinyi sat at the door with her chin on her back, her short legs dangling, and she thought curiously: "Why did Shihu kick Sister Xiangling and me out? And he also asked me to put Sister Xiangling to sleep. How strange."
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Baochai waited for a while, and the sky was completely dark.
Baochai: "Husband, it's getting late, I...ah! Husband, what are you..."
Xue Hong suddenly picked up Baochai by the waist and walked straight to the inner room.
"Sister, it's getting late, why don't you and I take a rest early today."
Xue Hong put Baochai down gently, for fear of hurting Baochai a little.
Baochai buried her head in the pillow and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Husband, I... am sixteen years old. If it's the Chinese New Year, I'll be seventeen."
Xue Hong kissed Baochai's forehead: "Yes, time flies, so many years have passed.
Sister, are you afraid?"
Baochai: "Husband, I hope you will have mercy on me..."
Phew, a soft breeze blew by, blowing out the candles and the curtain on Xue Hong's bed fell.
He came out after calling for thousands of times, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.
Gather gently, twist slowly, apply and pick again,…….
The big bombs are as noisy as the rain, and the small ones are like whispers.
Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate.
The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of the Youyan Spring.
The icy spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never make the sound pass.
Don't be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.
The silver bottle bursts, water bursts out, and the cavalry stands out with swords and guns.
At the end of the song, be careful to draw...
In the first confrontation, you should have some control...