The literati and scholars with furs and brocades in the city can take advantage of the heavy snow weather, lying around the fire, charcoal is raging, warm as spring, and can moan a few words after drinking and eating. How can you see spring when you don’t kill the cold winter? What a new pen, you can’t bring up the mud furnace, and the mud furnace is so mellow that you will be so cruel that you can’t bend. The old man in black with silver frost glanced at the city and then looked at the pair of grandsons selling charcoal, and his eyes were not fluctuating. Since he was not a palace man, he ignored the affairs of the world and did not kill the people in the world. After leaving the palace, he ignored the world again. Otherwise, with his temper, he met the group of Qi training men who were unwilling to rely on the court last night, especially the old woman, who had already dismembered the body and cut off the head.

To him, he was no longer Han Diaosi, who was powerful in the palace, but just a castrator Han Shengxuan, who abandoned his son.

Before the poor woman died, she entrusted Zhao Kai to him instead of the Emperor of the Zhao family. A meal was enough to repay Han Shengxuan, who had the most distinct grudges in his life, to die.

Han Shengxuan's eyes sterned.

The city gate slowly opened, and a woman in white came slowly, walked behind the ox cart, and quietly pushed the cart.

The old man selling charcoal noticed something strange, called out, grabbed the old cow, stopped the charcoal cart, and the young child with frostbite and bloody fingers jumped out of the cart. When he saw the fairy sister behind the cart, he looked confused.

The woman stood still and asked with a smile: "Why don't the ox cart leave?"

The child dared not speak, but the sister in front of him looked so beautiful.

The Supreme Master of Guanyin Sect bent down and touched his head, smiled and said gently: "I'm a charcoal seller, where are you?"

The child hid his hands behind him and replied timidly: "By the water."

He quickly blushed and added, "My mother gave birth to me by the water."

The woman laughed and said, "Then call me sister selling charcoal."

The child did not have this courage. He stumbled and did not dare to answer. He jogged back and hid beside his grandfather. The barefoot woman jumped onto a truck of charcoal and sat quietly, and the old cow walked forward a little more and more briskly.

Han Shengxuan, who had already had a strong murderous intent, retracted his hand and did not enter the city.
Chapter completed!