Zhou Chi stared blankly at the blurry painting.
Once upon a time, every time he opened this drawer and saw this painting, he would feel very distressed. This time, he did not feel distressed. He only felt a faint sadness and confusion in his heart.
Xie Lun is the bright moon that he will never get. For how many years, he has been walking alone in the dark night, blindly and helplessly following the white moonlight. Since when did he have something new in his life? The colors gradually illuminated his life, pulling him out of the cold and lonely night and standing under the warm sun.
He has never been so warm and comfortable. He is greedy for this comfort. After feeling such warmth and brightness, he never wants to go back to the dark night.
but…
But how could this be left to him
The tenth day of November in the twenty-eighth year of Jiasheng
The imperial court issued the imperial edict of Emperor Daxing to the world.
"I have been ordered by the Emperor and Heaven to establish a great position in the world. I have quelled the chaos and suppressed the army. I have restored the people to the city. I have been caring and controlling in order to fulfill the destiny. I have been worried about dangers and worked hard every day. I am dedicated to my purpose. In this year, sixty-sixth year, the muscles and muscles are weakening, and the worries and fears are endless. Now that we have understood the principles of all things in nature, what is the reason for this? In order to be diligent in civil affairs, Chinese and foreign civil and military officials work together to benefit our people.
The whole country expresses condolences, and no acting or entertainment is allowed on the 27th.
Jiasheng 28th November 11th
Emperor Jiasheng was buried.
The Qintian Supervisor chose a good time, and the new emperor's enthronement was scheduled for November 18th.
The ceremony for conferring the Queen is scheduled for December 12th.
Prince Ning's Mansion.
Ningjun Prince's Mansion is very lively today. Song Fu is busy in the front yard directing the moving of things. Jixiang and a group of servants are counting the inventory in the warehouse. Ningjun Prince's Mansion is moving today, so naturally it has to be moved into the palace.
Although there was a mess everywhere, the backyard was peaceful.
On the soft couch, Mu Nanzhi was nestled in Lu Zhishan's arms, looking at the falling snow outside the window. Lu Zhishan lowered his head to look at her, and from time to time he would lean over and kiss Mu Nanzhi's hair.
"Cousin, look it's snowing," Mu Nanzhi said.
"Yes, it's snowing," Lu Zhishan said softly, while wrapping his arms around Mu Nanzhi and holding her small hand tightly, he said, "This is the first snow today, let's enjoy the snow together."
"We were together during the first snowfall last year." Thinking of the past, Mu Nanzhi couldn't help but curl her lips and smile. "At that time, we were having breakfast, and it started snowing after half a day."
"Then you insisted on going out to play, saying you wanted to have a snowball fight and build a snowman," Lu Zhishan said with a smile, his voice filled with the tenderness of recalling the past, "It turned out that the snow was too light, and it only fell for a while. , it all melted in the blink of an eye, let alone building a snowman, you didn’t even have any ideas for snow, and you were very angry about it.”
"I'm not angry," Mu Nanzhi smiled awkwardly and whispered, "I once heard the concubine say that the first snow water is the most precious, and it is the best to collect it to make tea. It snowed just a little bit, so naturally I wasn’t happy.”
"So, should we go to the back garden to collect snow water now?" Lu Zhishan asked softly.
"Seriously?" Mu Nanzhi suddenly turned to look at Lu Zhishan, with a look of joy on his face, "You usually don't allow me to go out in the snow, why... why are you so kind this time?"