Shangjing Snow

"Snow in Beijing" Author: Zhou Wan

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Yuan Jing met a young man when he was seven years old. The young man was wearing a white sable coat, his face was warm and gentle, as clean as a bright moon at the bottom of the water.

It turned out that he was the eldest brother, Xiao Zisu.

And the secret that has been hidden for ten years is that I like Ah Huan.

But my elder brother doesn't like him. Ah Huan is a little fairy in the sky.

Immortals have no next life, and Xiao Jing'er will never pester him again.

There is no logic in the brain hole, the short story is not very cruel, and there will be dual perspectives of attack and victim.

Content tags: court marquis

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One-sentence introduction: Winter snow and Spring Festival Gala

Conception: At the beginning of human beings, nature is good

Chapter 1

(One)

In the 13th year of Jianyuan, heavy snow had fallen for several days, covering the whole palace with a layer of silvery white, thousands of miles of ice, and thousands of miles of snow drifting.

The young man's face was cold, as if he wanted to blend into the misty sky, he sighed after a while: "Why do you do this?"

The woman was wearing a green shirt and knelt on the ground. Tears were rolling in her eyes but stubbornly refused to fall. She held the baby in her arms, her body trembling slightly: "Brother, Ying'er never asked you anything, please help me today." Raise him up, not for glory and wealth, but for safety and well-being."

Brother, she hasn't called for a long time.

Xiao Qifeng clenched his fists, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Since I was a child, I have never satisfied you with what you want. For the sake of a defeated general in the Yan Kingdom, you are willing to give up your status as a princess. You are simply stupid!"

"Yan Jiu knew my identity but did not abandon me. Now that he is gone, brother, I have no business, but this child should live on."

He didn't even say "I".

"Stubborn, I don't know how to repent! Xiao Ying, you can follow me back to the palace. You are still my sister, the princess of Daqin. I will tell the world that we still have a princess in Daqin."

What Xiao Qifeng said in this passage can be said to be heart-to-heart. This younger sister was raised by him since childhood, but she actually does not want dignity, surname, identity, pride or even life for a man. The people of Great Xiao do not know that the royal family has another Princess.

"Thank you, brother." She shook her head, with tears in her eyes, and handed the child to him: "His name is A Huan."

Xiao Ying smiled and took a step back: "Brother, I know that you have been helping me secretly all these years, thank you, really thank you, I am really happy to be your sister, you see, Zi Su looks so much like him Uncle, brother, I'm sorry."

Bai Tuanzi in his arms was sleeping peacefully, his eyebrows and eyes looked very similar to his mother, Xiao Qifeng didn't see any resemblance to himself, the first thing he saw when he and his sister broke up for many years was "Tuo Gu", What a sarcasm.

The two brothers and sisters are equally proud, one is desperate to sever the relationship, the other has been indifferent for many years, neither will bow their heads, "Stupid!"

Xiao Qifeng turned his eyes away, the words just now were already his biggest concession, the emperor of the Qin Dynasty couldn't do anything to ask for help, he turned and left: "You have never heard my words, if you die, I can't stop it you."

The heavy snow was still falling, and Xiaotuanzi burst into tears as if he had sensed something. Looking back, a beautiful figure fell from the cliff, absolutely beautiful.

Xiao Qifeng stared deeply in that direction and said, "Don't be like your mother."

Trapped by love, life will not end well.

In the same year, the imperial concubine gave birth to her eldest son named Zisu.

(two)

Fast forward ten years, Zisu has gained a great reputation, his manners are steady and elegant, gentle as jade, young and mature.Xiao Qifeng was quite strict with him, every time he saw him he had to check his homework, Zisu respected his father very much, so he worked very hard, even so he couldn't get a compliment or a smile from his father.

After all, it was a child, Zisu was a little sad.But after thinking about it, he is the eldest son, with so many younger brothers and sisters under him, he should be a good example, the father is also like this to other children, at least he will check his homework.

Another year passed, and Xiao Qifeng's ninth son was born.Zi Su was one year older and became more stable.He remembered that day his father led him to look at his newborn younger brother, who was wrinkled, small and ugly, and Zi Su lost interest after a glance.

Xiao Qifeng smiled happily, and even wrote the word "Yuanjing" himself.

"Zi Su, is this a good name?"

Zi Su smiled: "Very good."

"You are so old, but you still talk so little."

Probably because he thought he was boring, Xiao Qifeng changed his mind and teased Xiao Yuanjing in his arms, Xiao Yuanjing giggled.The midwife in the palace said that she was the first one who didn't cry when she saw so many children, which shows that this child is courageous.

One sentence made the emperor laugh again, but Zisu didn't take it seriously, and after a few words of pandering with a smile, he excused himself to do his homework and went back to his bedroom.

"Zi Su is good at everything, but he is too dull, indecisive, and very unlike my character." He paused as if thinking of something, "It's not like his mother either."

The words came from beside his ears, Zisu paused, pursed his lips, and left.

(three)

Xiao Qifeng dotes on this youngest son very much, and it has reached the point of lawlessness.See Yuan Jing again, he is already seven years old.

When he returned to the palace that day, he saw a child in a red sable fur cloak bouncing around on the snow from a distance, leaving a string of tiny shoe prints behind him, very cute.

Zi Su was surprised to see such a lively scene as soon as he came back.Different from the crowd of palace people behind the child, Zi Su always likes to go alone, even if he returns to the palace, he will do so quietly.

With a sound of "snap", the child stumbled and frightened all the palace attendants. They hurriedly went to help them, but they were pushed back. The little doll had a babyish voice, and it was inconvenient to get up in thick clothes. , Then patted the snow on the ground annoyed.

Zi Su let out a muffled laugh, stepped forward to help him up, then knelt down and patted the snow on his body, deliberately teasing him: "Which family are you from?"

The child stared at him for a long time, then blushed after realizing it, and pushed him away pretending to be fierce: "Who are you?"

"I'm Zisu."

The person in front of him had gentle eyebrows and eyes, and even his voice was as clear as jade, Yuan Jing glanced at him again, feeling a little apprehensive: "So you are Zi Su?"

He also said, "Father loves you the most."

Zisu had already guessed the identity of the child and imitated his tone and said, "Father loves my ninth brother the most." He stretched out his hands to compare, and smiled gently: "I met you when you were young, that's all. They are so tall now."

The little milk doll has a flat mouth, and her delicate face is wrinkled: "I don't remember seeing you."

Yuan Jing was very curious about this rumored Zi Su.Father Emperor told him that your elder brother Zi Su is my best son.The best, everyone is full of praise when talking about the eldest prince Zisu, but he has never seen him.

"Ninth brother was still a baby at that time, so naturally he doesn't remember, so why don't you go to my palace to play?"

Yuan Jing nodded, he once went to his bedroom secretly, the room was full of books, old and simple furnishings, boring and boring, Yuan Jing didn't like these.

Zisu opened his arms to him, with a smile on his lips: "Let's go, I'll hug you."

Just like that, he retracted into this person's arms in a daze, and fell into the fragrance of plum blossoms.The little overlord in normal life is not good, even Yuan Jing can't figure out why he is so defenseless against him, he hates other brothers very much.

Yuan Jing thought that the people in the palace had a good saying that Zisu was a gentle person.

(four)

From that day on, Yuan Jing came to Zi Su's bedroom to play every day.

"Brother—" He pushed open the door unceremoniously, his voice bright and clear.

No one answered, Yuan Jing frowned, she should have led him into the inner hall with a smile, scolded him and forced him to read those books.

Zi Su said that Yuan Jing was the smartest of all the children of the father, and also the one who resembled the father the most.But Yuan Jing didn't like these words, he felt that when Zi Su said these words, there was always an unconcealable loneliness in his eyes, and his smile was not so natural.

Zi Su is not here today.

A servant girl came over upon hearing the sound, knelt down and said timidly, "Your Highness went to General Wang's house early in the morning."

Wang Chu and Zi Su had always been on good terms, and he had heard Zi Su's praises for him countless times, which was beyond words, and Yuan Jing was a bit apprehensive.

He thought for a while and said to the servant girl, "Can you know the way to the palace?"

The servant girl's heart sank and she was terrified.This is really not a good job, Mr. Yuanjing's reputation in the palace is not very good, and often relying on his young age and being favored by His Majesty, he is even more presumptuous and lawless in the palace.If a servant did something wrong, at least his hands and feet would be broken, and at worst, his life would be lost. He was very cruel and merciless.He is completely different from his own son, Zi Su. Everyone knows the eldest son's good temper.

Yuan Jing said again: "If you don't know, it's useless to keep you."

The servant girl trembled, and hurriedly said: "I will prepare an umbrella and a carriage for you."

"No, let's go now."

Yuan Jing was anxious in her heart, she just felt that if she didn't see Zi Su for a moment, she would miss Zi Su terribly, his brothers should be together all the time.Wouldn't your brother be very happy if he saw him coming to him?

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

In the backyard of the palace, the two were fighting swords in the wind and snow. Yuan Jing rushed in without waiting for a notification, and saw Zi Su at a glance. He called out: "Brother!"

The two contestants put away their swords, Wang Chu looked over and saw that it was Yuan Jing standing there, so he raised his swords and went to salute.Zi Su's face was flushed, his voice was still clear, and seeing Yuan Jing's body covered in snow, he couldn't help but frowned: "What are you doing here, such a big snowstorm is not a problem.