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Chapter 97: Interesting Stories in the Garden

After one night, Shenjingcheng changed into a beautiful white outfit, and the view that caught his eyes was covered in silver, which was particularly enchanting.

This year's snow is particularly big, which reminds Jia Li of childhood. On such a day, a beautiful woman holding a child and watching the plum blossoms blooming in the yard, her childlike innocence suddenly became enormous.

However, it was not the child who played, but the woman. I still remember that at that time, she was in her early twenties and she looked extremely handsome. In fact, in ancient times, she married a virtuous wife and a concubine, and her appearance was good. Of course, his biological mother would not look bad. If she were still a little girl who had not finished college, she was already a parent at that time.

He still remembered that the red plum blossom was taken off by her, and two red plum blossoms were tied on the ends of his hair, and he also asked himself with a smile what poems he had that suited the situation.

That day I searched the poems in my mind and racked my brains. I found that there were not a few poems about plum blossoms in my mind. So I replied only, "The plum is three parts whiter than the snow, but the snow is one piece of fragrance!"

However, my mother didn't care at that time and was still very happy. While he was not paying attention, she inserted one of them into her hair, leading her to the yard to madly and sweat all over her body.

It's still very warm now, but now things change. Now the snow scene is still the same, but people can't see it anymore. He couldn't help but sigh, "Who is the first person by the river to see the moon? When did the moon in the river shine on the first time!"

Today is another snowy day. He remembers that there are two wintersweet trees in the Dongqian courtyard. I think it must be Ling Han who has been blooming alone at this moment!

"Master! Come in the house! The weather is so cold, it would be bad if it catches cold!"

"Yes! Even I can't stand it with a cloak. If you don't wear a cotton coat on your face, how can you stand it? You'd better go back to the house!"

Yinglian's face was blushing and very cute, but she usually talked easily in front of Jia Li. This time, she grabbed Jia Li's neck of clothes, and her watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, as if she would go back to the room! It was too cold here.

Jia Li laughed, rubbed her little face, and then said to them: "You guys go back to the house first! I have something to do, go out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Li flew out and did not leave a single footprint on the gentle snowflakes.

If those veterans who know the goods in the world see it, they will definitely be very emotional. This is clearly the long-lost "Step on the Snow without traces!"

......

In the Lin Mansion, Daiyu was wearing thick wool and bright red satin. There was a circle of white fluff on the edge, and a small felt hat. She stood in the yard and admired the heavy snow falling from the sky.

"Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming, thousands of pear blossoms bloomed!"

Daiyu was feeling like this scene again, and she still remembered the last life, and it was such a winter. It was wrong. It should be said that it was a little later. It should be when winter went and spring came, and the war rekindled on the Dakang border.

At that time, the situation in Dakang was turbulent, but she was in the Grand View Garden and did not notice any crisis. She took advantage of the wild game she sent before the New Year and held several poetry clubs in the garden with several sisters from the Jia family.

I still remember that time it was Feng Lazi's head!

"The north wind is tight all night! The snow is still falling when you open the door. The mud is soaked in the white, and (Li Wan) is so happy about the Qiong Yao. It is intentional to flourish and withered grass, and (Xiangling) is not intent to decorate the wilted potato. The price is high and the village is ripe, and the palace is rich in the year. The reeds move ashes and fly pipes, and (Li Qi) the sun turns back and turn the sap. The cold mountains have lost their greenery, and (Li Wen) the frozen tide is not heard. It is easy to hang sparse branches and willows, and (Xiuyan) is difficult to pile up leaves and bananas. Musk coal melts the treasure tripod, (Xiuyun)......"

One by one, she was quick-witted at that time, and she felt that she was looking at all the mountains, but now she thought she was a frog in the well. However, she lived alone in the Jia Mansion and had no other chance to see the outside world.

There was no suppression from Jia Li in the northern border in this life. I think the situation was different again. The barbarians must have become even more rampant. Thinking of the chaos that broke out in the north and the home that was burned by the war, Daiyu suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Jia Li went to the southwest and southeastern borders in this life. If you think about it carefully, it actually has a great relationship with him. Jia Li went out of the capital to be regarded as two choices. One was to go north and the other was to go south. In the previous life, Jia Li went north, and now he has wiped out all small tribes. In this life, Jia Li went south, largely because of the trip to Yangzhou!

He heard his father talk about the government affairs, such as Urianha. The kings did not cause much turmoil in the previous life. They were wiped out by Jiali's army very early. In this life, they were still making waves on the northern border and were reborn for a lifetime. She knew the cruelty of the war. After a war, even the soil on the border exuded blood, becoming a Jedi that never grew up.

This time Jia Li went south, and the northern border was no longer suppressed by this invincible general. I don’t know how many souls will be added to hell. If we talk about it, there are actually some reasons for her, and she is a little bit self-blame for this.

According to her speculation, it should be this winter. The northern tribes will gather troops and start a war when the spring of the next year will be launched. At that time, Dakang will be in the fire of war again.

Thinking of this, she wanted to tell her father her own inferences and try her best to save those innocent people. Unfortunately, Lin Ruhai and the others did not have room to display their talents this time.

Emperor Taikang sent three dukes to the north with an imperial edict, and Jia Li was now under house arrest by Emperor Mingkang and had no chance to take action.

Besides, Jia Li has now speculated about these things, and it doesn't matter whether she tells her or not.

"Miss Lin, it's so elegant!"

"Brother Li, you are here!"

"It seems that next year will be a good year. Today's snow will be a good year, and the next year will be a good year!"

"Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest!"

......

Without much hesitation, Daiyu said what she said in her heart, "I heard that you, your father and the ministers in the court are discussing the matters in the northern border. My sister is a little foolish now and is about to tell her brother!"

Jia Li looked at her with interest and said, "My sister has all her orifices and is exquisite and she must be awesome. She will tell you quickly!"

"Although the war in Dakang is a bit strange, it is difficult to conceal their ambitions after all. The barbarians and unofficial officials in the northern border are obvious. If we wait for the next spring, we will be afraid that Dakang will be another disaster!"

Jia Li did not show surprise on his face, because Lin Ruhai had told him about his speculation, and he thought of Lin Ruhai for a moment about Daiyu's speculation.

But he didn't know that Lin Ruhai had never told her those things. Now what Daiyu said was just what she thought of herself!

"If the tribes unite, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the nine sides!"
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