When Will I See the Snow in the South?

[The new article "Summer Solstice of the Twenty-Fourth Year" has been published, please collect it] On a winter night in the 24th year of Pinghua, the entire Kyoto was covered with snow, and the sky was vast. The north wind was biting and cold. The New Year's bell rang on the Beijing stage, and brilliant fireworks burst out from the sky. Under the red walls and green tiles, the firelight illuminated her face, which was still young and young. She pulled the clothes of the young man in front of her and said, "I want to get married." The young man looked cold and said softly: "I wish the princess and the prince-in-law a happy life." The white snow slid over Suisui's smooth neck and melted into snow on her shoulders, sending a chill through her heart. She thought that this must be the coldest winter night she had spent in the past fifteen years. Until a year later, on the same bitterly windy and snowy night, she was no longer a princess, but the daughter of a prominent figure in Jiangzuo. The young man in front of him is no longer the playboy described by the academy master, but has suddenly become the prince of a neighboring country. Fine white snow fell on his shoulders, and the young man's warm palms covered the top of her head to protect her from the wind and snow. He had the wild wind in his eyes just like when we first met: "I want to keep you out of the snow." Food guide: 1. Fake princess × real prince HE 2. Ignorance, refuse to testify 3. Enjoy reading the article ——The following is the copy of the new article "Summer Solstice of the Twenty-Fourth Year"—— The summer in the capital was so long that Qi Yuyuan could only remember the summer solstice in the 24th year of Zhaohui. The emperor promoted her to the cabinet and became the youngest cabinet minister since the beginning of the Cong Dynasty. She was very prosperous. In the same year, Song Min was demoted again and again for being too clean, until the day he was demoted to prison. With the dim lights in the prison, he raised his head and looked at the melancholy woman in front of him. "Yu Yuan, you know how to be a minister better than I do, but you may not know how to be an official." "Your ambition to govern the world actually only accounts for three-thirds, and the remaining seven-tenths are your desire for power and balance." "I often wonder, if we weren't political enemies, what would we be?" Qi Yuyuan leaned down, and the rich fragrance of black kite filled the room. She softly uttered two words by Song Min's earlobe. * Summer in the capital is always rainy, and the lotus leaves in the pond are full of moisture and rot throughout the season. Just when Qi Yuyuan was impeached by hundreds of officials and criticized by thousands of people, Song Min, who had always had political disagreements with Qi Yuyuan, burned an entire room of memorials. Just for the words that Yuan Yuan softly and ambiguously whispered in his ear on that hot summer night—— "Husband?" Little angels, please click and add it to your favorites, Qiuqiu. Intention: to face the wind and snow alone