In Chang'an, at the end of the twelfth lunar month, it snowed heavily on the night of the sixth day of the lunar month. The next morning, the snow spread along the city wall. In the rows of buildings, the roofs were covered with silver and white.

The heavy snow had stopped, and occasionally scattered snowflakes fell lightly on the eaves. The crystalline ice curtains reflected the rising sun were crystal clear. In a moment, white steam rose from the steamer. The shouting vendors took out the mutton pancakes from the stove and stuffed them to the passing buyers. They took the copper coins and smiled and continued to drink on the streets where people were coming and going.

The long streets are clamoring, and the year is approaching, and the panicked people finally breathed a sigh of relief at the end of the year. At this time, the government and the rebels' court have also relaxed a little, and vendors can enter the city to buy New Year's goods. Many people also have the courage to accompany their relatives and friends to buy New Year's goods.

In the bargaining, white air rose from the mouth of the people, and the second floor of the nearby tea shop was floating. The voices were noisy, and the literati and elegant guests were sitting there whispering. There were also vendors who entered the city rested here. The guy carrying teapots walked among the seats. The red charcoal burned to dispel the chill. The noisy sound was talking about what he had seen in recent days.

"Recently, the rebels suddenly changed. Do you know what's going on?"

"Where do we know? When we entered the city last time, I was so scared that I could have been so scared. The Li family next door had no people and animals left, and screamed. Until now, the old wife at home dreams every night and woke up from scare."

"Not... I ran out of Widow Xu's house that day so scared that I ran out of bare ass. Oh, when I met the rebels, they saw that I had no pants and thought it was a poor family, so they ignored it. Thinking about it now, I really felt that timid saved my life..."

"By the way, the rebels are not that fierce now, why are the patrols more severe than before?"

Finally asked this question, the literati with the news spoke urgently and pointed to the direction of the imperial city.

"Hey, stop asking, I have news... I heard that it is the one in the palace who wants to be the emperor..."

The noise of the second floor of the tea shop was briefly calm, and then he turned to talk about other things. On the street below, the neat footsteps sounded from far to near. Rebel soldiers patrolled by spears and knives. The people of the past business trips were avoiding each other, and they took a look at each other, and continued to pass the rare end of the year.

The lively and prosperous extension of Yong'an Square gradually became deserted. In the wooden yard, branches covered with snow fell heavily. Suddenly, a long roar of "Ah--" was filled with snow, and the snow fell down rustlingly. The running fox immediately buried the snow pile.

Dou Wei stole his horse and looked at the countless snowflakes falling from the branches with satisfaction. He then took off his energy and wrote down his experience today. Then he screamed again with a "ah--" and the little fox bit his bit through his boots, spreading his calves, one shallow and one deep, running to the attic as the snow in the yard.

After leaping past the straw shed, Wang Jinqiu brought out a basin of hot water and almost tripped by it. He was so angry that he cursed and asked Qiao Niang to clean up the beast. The little girl pulled her chicken feathers and pouted on her small melon-shaped face and squeezed out her "viciousness".

The red fox stopped rubbing against the ground, squatted on the ground, tilted his little head, looked at Qiao Niang, then his eyes fell on the wooden plate, and whined in his mouth, and his little claws gently paved the head of the rooster hanging outside the basin, with his ears drooping, and his little claws slightly sad.

My former friends disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qiao Niang took out her heart and threw it over. The little fox smelled it, held it in her mouth, shook her tail excitedly, and ran to the corner quickly.

The little girl wiped her hands, wiped the back of her hands over her forehead, and looked at the attic. The door opened, and a blue-black official robe, Geng Qing, who was wrapped in a cotton coat, was covered in white breath, rubbed his hands out, waved his hand to the little girl who was looking at her, and then went straight out of the yard with Qin Huaimian who was following, and Jiuyu with a feminine face.

The carriage drove through the bustling long street, came to the city gate, showed the sign, and drove to the long pavilion in the suburbs. The snow-covered mud road was difficult to walk, and the shaking carriage, Geng Qing looked at the paper from the Zhang Mansion in his hand, nodded at Jiuyu, and then burned the note.

Ashes floated outside the carriage, and the carriage slowly stopped. Soon after, a carriage from the Ministry of Justice slowly drove up the official road leading to the city gate. There were two people driving, including one of the chief arresters of the Ministry of Justice. When he saw the new Minister of Justice standing in the pavilion, he felt very complicated.

The playboy who once thought, or a young man with some background and strategy, became his boss from a few steps from a commander. But this is also good. He can do things under such a person. Putting aside the embarrassment of age difference, his future will always be good.

On the frame, another person came down, the chubby Zhao Hongjun wrapped in a fur coat, and was in a round ball. After Geng Qing took over as the Minister of the State, he followed him into the Ministry of Justice and became a doctor in the Ministry of Justice. Such a smooth villain naturally had his own uses.

In the carriage where she stopped, the curtains were unveiled, and the two figures came down one by one, with fierce gazes. She looked at the young man in the pavilion who was no longer the same as before, bit her lips and took two steps back.

"fraud!"

Tang Baoer cursed and was pulled away by Chen Shuba. The man's eyes were more rational than fierce. He knew that the two of them could not deal with the scholars and eunuchs around Geng Qing, not to mention the general arrest of the Ministry of Justice.

"I swear..."

The woman was pulled, walking back while walking, looking at Geng Qing in the pavilion with a wet red eyes. She stepped forward and stopped, and shouted to the pavilion from afar: "Geng! Qing! I! Swear... I will definitely kill you... I swear, I will definitely kill you and avenge my master!!"

Geng Qing just looked at the back that was sobbing and leaving with tears, and did not take such threatening words at all. Jiuyu, who was beside him, turned his face and opened his thin lips slightly, "I am afraid that this kind of person will be killed by you when the time comes."

"Which kind of play is dead?" Zhao Hongjun became interested, and leaned over, but was pushed away by Geng Qing. He stopped looking at the two figures walking towards the vast snow, and turned around and stopped at the carriage on the side of the road.

The chief inspector of the Ministry of Justice followed closely and whispered: "Mr., should you be humble and lead someone to kill them halfway to prevent future troubles!"

Geng Qing put his hands behind him, Qin Huaimian, Jiuyu, and Tushi of Righteousness and Fault, Zhao Hongjun followed behind him one by one. He stopped, looked at the horse swaying mane, and smiled on his dark face, and raised his hand and waved it.

"Wang Wang let her live a life. We should not do something annoying when we first arrive. Besides, the fight and killing of the people in the martial arts world are too small, so how could it be seen in my eyes? If a hero who works for the country and the people, he would be too arrogant. This kind of fish and shrimp should be born and fled. If he really dares to come, just sweep it as dust."

Stepping onto the chariot, he sat to the carriage, through the curtain, and there were other words while talking and laughing.

"..................... should we do what we should do after the New Year. Let's go."

Putting down the curtain, everyone bowed, Dachun turned around in a carriage and drove into the city, walked through the disturbing streets, stopped at the nearby neighborhood, and walked into the newly opened shop.

The woman, who was counting on the account book, raised her face, showed a beautiful smile, gently brushed the snowflakes on Geng Qing's shoulders, and the friend took a few fur clothes and cotton clothes, one of which was draped over the woman's plump body.

Touching the soft fluff, Bai Yunxiang smiled and buried her in the man's chest. She liked this man more and more, and liked such a life, feeling peace that she had never felt before.

Soon, the carriage left and returned to the courtyard. The noise was noisy, Dou Wei howled and shook the branches and leaves, and a thick layer of snow was covered with snow on his face and shoulders.

The little fox shook his tail and watched his former "friend" push into the pot, his tongue hanging down to his mouth.

The red fox whimpered and then was kicked away by the figure coming. Qiao Niang, who was burning fire, raised her face and looked at the young man smiling at her. She flushed her hair in panic. The black ashes were accidentally smeared on her little face. She carefully took the fur clothes she handed over, but her eyes were red but she smiled shyly.

In winter, Bai Yunxiang, who runs the store, also came back. Everyone gathered to sweep away the snow-covered courtyard, drink happily, and eat the food before the New Year. In the white and deserted state, there were lively people gathering together to keep warm.

With the cold wind blowing, the walnut trees rustled and danced gently.

The night fell, and the old day turned over. On December 12th, the Chang'an Imperial City, an old man named Huang Chao walked into the Hanyuan Hall, and walked along the middle of the officials to the imperial ranks and dragon throne and put on the crown.

Seeing the eunuch bowing and holding the jade seal in front of him, the old man stood up with his fists and stood in front of the dragon throne without anger. At one moment, he held up the jade seal and raised it in front of him. The winter sun shone into the hall outside and landed on him. On the jade seal, on both sides of the hall below, all civil and military officials bowed down.

The flags hanging on the city walls descended, and brand new flags rose high to the top of the city, flying in the cold wind.

This year, the country was called "Da Qi", established the Yuan and Jin dynasties, and was amnesty for the world.
Chapter completed!