The goose feather snow in Shenjing City lasted endlessly, and it was seven days at a time.

In these seven days, the mood of the entire Great Xia was heavy and sad, and the Lord of Great Xia, the Zhao Clan, no matter who was in charge, including the young Emperor Zhao Yu, pursued efficiency.

Therefore, the funeral of the old queen mother did not drag on for too long, in the auspicious time yesterday, from Jane buried in the emperor's mausoleum, Zhao Yu only brought cultural relics to attend, but this news still came out to the people, and then countless people, dressed in plain clothes, braved the heavy snow, spontaneously went to the western suburbs of Shenjing City to pay respects.

Shenjing City Strike Alley cried, for a long time, the elderly and children, all burned paper money and cried in front of the house!

The kind, resolute and resolute old queen mother is undoubtedly a person admired in the hearts of all the people, so to this day, even if the snow in the sky has stopped, and the first day of the first day of the holiday will end tomorrow, the market in Shenjing City is still not open, and all celebrations have been canceled to mourn it.

Shenjing City is full of mourning and has become a plain white city!

At the top of the main structure of the sacred tree, there is a small farmland, and next to the farmland, there is a simple wooden house erected.

On the threshold outside the wooden house, Li Chunfeng, with white hair, was lying straight on the dirt floor, holding a wine jug in his hand, unconscious, and at the same time, the rich smell of wine was emanating outward, and not far away, the messy crops were growing horizontally, and the appearance of malnutrition indicated that the former Si Tian Supervisor was not good at farming.

Suddenly, a petite figure carrying a vegetable basket appeared from not far away, the girl Paper Juan was wearing the robe of the teleportation officer, after entering, seeing that Li Chunfeng was still drunk, he frowned, sighed softly, and then gently put the basket containing the food aside, walked into the house and poured a bowl of water.

After a while, the paper juan walked out with the water in his hand, squatted down and said softly:

"Old man, why are you drunk again, come to drink saliva and sober up. ”

After the girl finished speaking, Li Chunfeng did not react, and then the girl sighed again, and pushed the latter flat with difficulty, and then slowly poured the water in the bowl into the old man's mouth, perhaps because the girl did not control the force, some tea overflowed from the latter's mouth.

But at the same time, from the corners of Li Chunfeng's eyes, there were also two lines of turbid tears flowing out, and when the girl saw this, her face suddenly became a little flustered, and she hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her bosom to wipe it, and said:

"Old man, I can't control my strength, but don't cry. ”

"The old man wants to get drunk, but he can't get drunk, little girl, do you think you should cry?"

An old voice came from below, and then Li Chunfeng gently opened his eyes, the girl looked down, and saw a pair of eyes full of tears but not the slightest drunkenness, and then Li Chunfeng continued to speak, and a faint voice came out again:

"An old man respects a sister for thousands of years, and she can't help but feel sad from her heart, not very embarrassed. ”

"You're talking about the Empress Dowager. ”

The girl Paper Juan stretched out her hand to help Li Chunfeng up from the ground, and then continued to speak:

"The death of the Empress Dowager is a great disaster for all the people of the entire Great Xia, but in other words, sometimes the end of life is not a relief for the rest.

"In life, the grass grows in spring, it comes like wind and rain, it goes like dust, and it is a luxury to die smoothly and steadily. ”

After the girl finished speaking, Li Chunfeng turned his head to look at the girl in front of him, looked at the serious look in the latter's eyes, and said:

"At a young age, you have seen a lot of things, and to be honest, I'm dying!"

As soon as these words came out, Paper Juan's red lips opened slightly, revealing a look of horror, and then Li Chunfeng's old voice sounded in his ears again:

"Little girl, if you have time, send more food to the old man, I'll teach you something, since you're dying, the inheritance still has to stay. ”

At the same time, at the gate of the circular arch of Shenjing Station, two young people, a man and a woman, walked out slowly, and as soon as the two stepped out, they saw Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, who was dressed in plain clothes, standing alone in the snow not far away and waiting quietly.

Then Jiang Yue saw Li Yi and Qing'er girl walking out of Shenjing Station, stepped forward quickly, and hurriedly said:

"Brother Li, knowing the news of your return today, I have been waiting here early in the morning, you must know that the temperature in Shenjing City after this heavy snow is really low. ”

Li Yi, who returned to his hometown for the New Year, still looked solemn, and the two long scars that occupied his entire face were particularly penetrating at first glance, and then he reached out and patted Jiang Yue's shoulder, and responded:

"It's cold outside, let's talk as we go, the news of the Empress Dowager through the ages is known throughout Great Xia, Your Majesty, is he okay?"

After Li Yi's words fell, the three of them turned around and walked towards the outside of the Taiping Ruins through the snow, today Shenjing City was closed because of the mourning of the old queen mother, so there were few people on the Taiping Ruins, Jiang Yue's response then sounded:

"I only met His Majesty at the Imperial Mausoleum yesterday, but Your Majesty, you also know that Your Majesty is very affectionate, and this blow can be imagined. ”

When these words fell, the three of them sighed quietly, and then they were speechless all the way, until they reached the door of Li Yi's house in the middle of Shenjing City, and the little prince Jiang Yue reacted at this time, turned to salute the two of them, and said:

"I heard Brother Li mention it a year ago, this time I will return to my hometown and set the lifelong events of the two of you, and now that we are returning together, it must be that the two families have negotiated, and this son wants to congratulate Brother Li on holding the beauty!"

However, after Jiang Yue's words of blessing fell, Li Yi did not open his mouth to respond, and the atmosphere fell silent, which made Jiang Yue's eyes tremble, raised his body, and muttered incredulously and asked:

"Could it be that Brother Li, you went to Miss Qing'er's house to propose marriage, did you hit a wall?"

Li Yi didn't open his mouth to respond, just nodded, turned around and pushed the door and walked into the house, and then Jiang Yue followed quickly, and said eagerly behind him:

"How is it possible, one of your dignified Radiant Army, the personal guard of the Emperor Fuyao, the best competitor, what are they not satisfied with?"

But the little prince was only halfway through his words, and his voice stopped abruptly, because he suddenly remembered that the identity of the Tianhui Army was kept secret, and ordinary people would definitely not have a good first sense when they saw Li Yi with two long scars on his face.

Therefore, it is very likely that his courtship will hit the wall, and then Jiang Yue's face became very ugly, and he stepped forward quickly and continued to ask:

"Brother Li, what happened then?"

"I'm coming back with me, aren't you asking knowingly?"

The Qing'er girl, who didn't speak much along the way, then opened her mouth angrily, and then she put down the bag in her hand, looked at Li Yi with a silent face, and continued to speak faintly with a gentle voice:

"Whether my father likes him or not, I am willing to marry him!"