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Xiang Xinci took a gentle step back, the golden steps on her head shone brightly, and her skin corresponded to the snow color. She seemed to be a natural jade spirit. The gold and silver woven gauze skirt retreated in the snow-white plum forest, swaying in a graceful posture. She wrapped the fox fur around the branches, looking at the plum blossoms blooming on the branches with a kind look, not hurting the plum branches.

"Empress, kindness."

...

At the same time, another battle began in the southwest, and the old, weak and remnants of the Huns were waiting for the bloody weather like hungry wolf to fight again to the fertile ground on which winter relied on!

General Wu went to the battle in person, joined forces with Xiang Zhuyuan, and repelled several attacks in the snowy cold wind.

...

In the distant Liangdu City, Xiang Xinci was wearing a red fur coat, with a delicate jade on her head, and the silk stove in her hand was as warm as summer. The delicate jade fingers dyed with cardamom held the exquisite hand stove, like a pomegranate fruit in the cold winter. With the vast support team, the family of three collected snow on the branches near the spring from the wilderness mountain, preparing to go back to make sour plums.

The sour plums from all over the country were transported to Liangdu City with whip.

The Grand Princess Di'an was excited.

Liang Gongxu and Xiang Xinci taught their daughter step by step to brew sour plums. In the warm spring palace, the family of three was happy.

...

Even though a large amount of supplies and tents were dispatched outside Liangdu City, some people still starved to death and froze.

The Xiang family began to open warehouses and release grain.

The emperor who remembered to ask about Mr. Xiang’s government affairs in Liangdu City was executed by the whole family, and he also actively cooperated.

Mo Yunyi began to organize local refugees to dig rivers and canals in the cold winter and strengthen dams. The frozen soil seemed to be unsuitable for construction, but if they didn't move, these people would freeze to death.

...

The war in the southeast and the northwest are needed to quell the disputes in the uprisings in various places.

Horses, food, and food are in short supply.

Xiang Xinci rarely turned back from the bright lights and wine when he was slightly drunk in the afternoon, throwing all the storage of the past few years down at any cost and transporting it everywhere.

The shortage of materials in various places has eased rapidly.

A grand ceremony to praise the Queen was held in private in the Qitian Palace.

Chang'an, Aunt Qin and others were also rarely drunk. The whole hall was filled with spring and snow could not fall.

The next day, the palace was lazy and silent in the joyful and laughter of last night.

Xiang Xinci was already standing in the dance hall, looking harshly at the dancer who was unable to do the job and did not jump out of the way she wanted. She was like a volcano surging under the sea, shaking the surrounding coral fish, repeatedly correcting and changing.

Shengshi Huashang, Quxi Pavilion, and Xiang Xinci's name are leaking out in large quantities. The most important thing is that her five or six years of grain reserves and the royal warehouses are rapidly shrinking.

Xiang Xinci didn't care about these money and didn't feel sorry for her.

She prefers to watch the dances take shape and songs come out of her hands. She likes to hang glitz on everyone, and she is the only one in the way.

Therefore, the dance music that came out of her must amazed the world and become a masterpiece. Even if the country is destroyed, it will be a strange sound that has been passed down through the ages.

...

Mo Yunyi stood on the snowy mountain, looking at the endless tents below and the soldiers who were distributing soup and food in an orderly manner. When he thought of her who was far away in the palace, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She was still like that, looking untuned, but she always had endless good intentions, just like before, she was mixed in the crowd, covered in mud, and was still working hard.

Kind heart...

How can the country be yours?

"Crown Prince."

"Here you come."

...

A touch of redness blooms in the cold wind of deep winter, and the Chinese New Year is about to celebrate, which means that everything will be revived, food and clothing are free, spring will return to the earth, and the supply is abundant, how can it not make people feel joyful and full of hope?

In the festive atmosphere of red and green.

Xiang Xinci rarely went out without dressing up. She has been with Liang Gongxu for a long time recently.

When Liang Gongxu was in winter, he fell seriously ill and his health became worse and worse. He almost couldn't recover that day. After finally waking up, he could no longer maintain a long period of waking up, and often he went to bed after a few words.

Xiang Xinci stayed with Di'an and spent a lot of time on Liang Gongxu.

"Tell me about you..." Liang Gongxu rested his head on Xinci's legs: "Hehe, leave some silver for himself and Di'an. If the beam cannot be supported, it will be that the beam will be extremely powerful..."

"As long as you are fine, the blessing you sow is nothing."

Di An immediately poked his head out: "It's good if daddy."

Liang Gongxu smiled: "Little thing."

Fireworks at the beginning of spring exploded over Liangdu City.

Xiang Xinci accompanied Liang Gongxu, Di'an looked in the back garden for a while, and then the family of three had a simple New Year's Eve dinner.

Compared to the bustle outside, Qitian Palace is now deserted and warm.

Throughout the first month of the year, Xiang Xinci took her family to watch the sunshine and snow every day. If the God of Heaven is a mediator, she can also hold the warmer, hold Di'an and Xuxu, and watch Gong Lesi's large-scale performances together.

On the fifteenth day, Di'an secretly learned a dance. In the cold wind and snow, he took many dancers to dance to his father who was lying on the stove with the warm-up.

Liang Gongxu leaned on his heart and looked at him, and then he burst into tears silently.

Xiang Xinci held his hand.

Liang Gongxu held her tightly: He was unwilling to give up, he was really unwilling to give up... His Di'an was so sensible.

Xiang Xinci used a greater force to hold it back and pinched his fingertips into his palms, so that he would not be too excited.

The song is over.

"Dad."

Di'an ran over happily and was already a decent child. She approached her father obediently and wiped her sweat: "Did the father and daughter dance well?" Her voice was light and clear.

"well……"

That winter was colorful in Liang Gongxu's memory. He thought that God was still good at taking him, and Di'an grew up day by day.

...

Just after the first month, the second lady of the Xiang family and the third lady of the Xiang family got married in February and March respectively. They married a scholarly family, and the husband's family was both noble and noble, and the man also had fame and fortune. Although he was not a family of Zhongding, he was also a newcomer.

The third young master also married a young daughter from a general's family during the solar term of the Yangliu River.

It is a matter of various places in Daliang, and it flips over like a carp.

The government was clear and clear, but because the emperor was in poor health, the voices of the crown prince were endless.

The Ninth Prince's people also began to be restless.

The royal family began to move, especially the emperor's elder brother and the few people suspected of being the descendants of the Ninth Prince were even more cheerful.

Mu Ji ignored him. He was also suspicious of the truth and false news released by the Ninth Prince recently. It is said that the Ninth Prince would not release false news, but if it is true, why hasn't there been any movement in the past few years? Does the Ninth Prince still want to usurp the throne instead of "justified".

When the imperial court showed its strengths, the Xiang family seemed to have nothing to do with it, doing their own things peacefully, without arguing or participating in the establishment of a crown prince.

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