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Jiang Han's shadow of geese and plum blossoms are thin, dust is everywhere, snow flies and clouds rise, and the night window is like day.

There was no one in the building, the moon was crescent, and Xiao Sheng looked extraordinarily bleak and silent in the silent snowy night.

Chu Sha was making tea in the room, he was not in a hurry, he waited for the person outside to come over by himself.

When it first snowed, the flakes were not too big and not too dense, like catkins fluttering in the wind, but as the wind blew harder, the snow became denser and denser.

"There will be a snowstorm in Yan Country this year."

A jade flute came through the air, attacking Chu Sha's face.

"It's impolite." Chu Sha grabbed the jade flute and hung it on his waist.

The visitor was dressed in black and stood outside the window. It was a little bright outside, and his shadow appeared a little depressed on the window.

"When you come here, don't hide your head and show your tail." Chu Sha picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and ate it, setting up the chessboard.

Yan Guishan came in through the window, with the sword on his chest, "Are you the leader of the Jade Dragon Sect?"

"Who told you?" Chu Sha rested his chin and looked at the tall man. In the country of Yan, men pursue softness, immortal appearance, jade bone and ice muscle. Such rough men are rare.

"I checked it myself."

"I like smart people, but I'm also afraid of smart people, because I'm neither smart nor capable, so I'm an old waste." Chu Sha put down the hand stove in his hand, "If you come to kill me, please form a line. If you want anything from me, line up and hand over a name card, don’t come and disturb my cleanliness in the middle of the night.”

"They said, you have a way to avenge me."

"They're talking nonsense."

Yan Guishan knelt on the ground, clasped his fists and bowed to Chu Sha, "My brothers are all dead, and they just want to have a way to survive. We have never killed a good person or done a bad thing, but they won't give it to us." We survive. As long as you can help me, I will repay you even if I am a cow and a horse in this life."

"It's just that the New Year is not a festival, what kind of gift do you give? Get up, I heard people talking about you, and I happen to be short of a sweeper in Qingfenglou. Do you dislike sweeping the floor in my brothel?"

"This subordinate only wanted a chance to get close to the Third Prince. My son was snatched by her. After suffering enough, he was thrown into the military camp. When I rescued him, he was already out of breath."

The rooster stood on the eaves and crowed loudly, and people in the building woke up in twos and threes, yawning and greeting each other.

It snowed quietly all night last night, and now the outside is covered in silver, and the snow is still falling.

During the daytime, the Qingfeng Building was closed, and the sweeping servants were not surprised when they noticed that there was one more person among them, and each went about their own work.

Chu Sha leaned on the mahogany railing in the corridor on the second floor and ate maltose. He didn't speak for a long time because his teeth were stuck.

"Hello, Mr. Chu." The servants hurried to and fro in the yard, and greeted Chu Sha when they saw him.

"Uncle Zhang, there is a new one here, please teach me a little more."

"Yes." Zhang Rui hunched over and walked to Yan Guishan, "Come with me."

It snowed heavily for six days and nights. Fish in rivers and streams froze to death. Frost and snow damaged mulberry crops.

There are more and more refugees outside, but Shengdu is still prosperous.

"These refugees are simply presumptuous!" Empress Fu Yu'an came to the Jiaofang Hall angrily, and slapped Liu Anqing who came to pick him up, "Quickly find a way for me!"

"My concubine heard from the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs that this year's snow was heavier than in previous years. The snowstorm made them unable to eat enough. They would all die anyway. After the uprising, they can still eat..."

Snapped--

"I asked you to find a way! I didn't ask you to block me!"

It's not that Liu Anqing has no temper, his temper has been worn away by the palace walls, but he still has a rebellious feeling in his heart, he wants this tyrant to step down.

He thought of Chu Sha gently rubbing medicine on his injured hand, "Your Majesty, if you want to quell public grievances, you must pay attention to it, at least let them feel that the court attaches importance to it. Why don't you send the third prince to a place where the snowstorm is severe?" So I can give an explanation to the common people. The third prince is His Majesty's younger sister, and has always worked together with His Majesty, and sending her there is both important and reliable."

"Then make an order, I can only wrong the imperial sister."

After Huangfu Yu'an calmed down her anger, she left, and she went to Huang Guifu's.

"The master is doing his best to advise His Majesty, why doesn't His Majesty have you in his heart?"

Liu Anqing glanced at Li Dezhi, he wished that Huangfu Yu'an would never come to him.But Chu Sha sent him a letter, asking him to advise Huangfu Yu'an.

"You rub the ink, I want to write a letter."

At night, a figure flashed across the palace wall of the imperial palace, stepping on the snow without a trace.

Liu Anqing, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Chu Sha sitting beside his bed at a glance, he immediately sat up and held Chu Sha's hand, "Brother Chu."

"Let me see, what's the matter? She hit you again?"

Chu Sha pinched Liu Anqing's chin and looked at the palm print under the moonlight, "It's my fault that made you feel wronged."

"Without you, she would still lose her temper at me, and it would only get worse. Ever since I was useless to her, her attitude towards me has become more and more irritable." Liu Anqing hugged Chu Sha's waist and pressed against his shoulder , "Brother Chu, take me away, I don't want to stay here anymore, what kind of bullshit imperial husband, labor and capital are not rare."

In the past, he was worried about hurting his parents with this body, but later he found out that the parents with this body only used him as a tool to fight for favor.

Chu Sha stroked Liu Anqing's back, "Why don't I enter the palace to accompany you?"

"You want to marry the queen? No, she has always wanted to take you into the palace, I don't want her to spoil you..."

"Let me see, why are you still in a hurry?" Chu Sha held Liu Anqing's face and kissed his forehead, "I, you are the one who loves me the most."

"Brother Chu, can you stop leaving today? I don't want to sleep alone." Liu Anqing has changed a lot from when he first came here. The loneliness in a foreign country and the oppression of the imperial power made him breathless.

"it is good."

Liu Anqing let go of Chu's robe, sat up straight, and reached out to untie her robe.

"It's cold, don't get too cold." Chu Sha reached out and closed Liu Anqing's clothes, dressed him, and fell asleep on the outside of the bed.

Lying on the bed and unable to sleep, Liu Anqing didn't understand what was going on, he was not a fool, Chu Sha rejected him.

Liu Anqing rode on Chu Sha, grabbed him by the collar and asked, "What do you mean? You think I'm dirty? I never let that woman touch me!"

"Let's talk about it later, sleep."

"I don't want to talk about it later, tell me why?"

Chu Sha sat up and held Liu Anqing's waist, and untied his clothes with one hand, "I'm afraid you won't get up tomorrow, and if someone finds something wrong, they are all worried about you, afraid that something will happen to you..."

"I know you've been lying to others. You have your plan. I'll help you with whatever you want, but don't lie to me. I only have you..." Liu Anqing was probably too tired, he didn't live here at all His son is free and happy, and all he can have in his heart is the promise that Chu Sha told him that he will take him away.

"If I lie to you, I will be struck by lightning, and I will die..." Chu Sha was gagged by Liu Anqing's kiss, and he squeezed the buttocks in his hand, which was to lure him to play hooliganism.

Liu Anqing was pushed down on the bed, and her obscene pants were stripped off, "There is an ointment issued by the Ministry of Internal Affairs under the pillow. It is used for that kind of thing, but it has never been used. I don't know if it can still be used."

"Oh, this?" Chu Sha took it out and handed it to Liu Anqing, "Do you know how to use this? I'm Qingwan, so I don't know much about this kind of thing."

"You just put it on me and get it in."

"Where?" Chu Sha frowned suspiciously.

"I paint it myself." Liu Anqing took the box away, and used his fingers to draw some on his head.

"So that's the case, you know a lot."