Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Xie Zhuo looked at the frozen water tank, and put his hand close to the charcoal fire again.

In this weather, how did the fire in the palace start?

It’s weird.

And the emperor, who had been neglected in the dormitory, stretched out his hand to touch those snowflakes.

The pure white snow should set off the bloody color, right?

The night fell slowly, and the snow between the sky and the earth became whiter and vaster.

However, the people in Beijing who were used to this scene did not feel affected in the slightest to celebrate the festive season.

Countless hawkers came out of their homes and set up all kinds of stalls on the street to empty the money bags of men and women on the street.

Among the restaurants, there are also rich and wealthy people who have reserved seats early, waiting for the fireworks in the capital every winter.

"I don't know if it's possible to set off fireworks with such heavy snow this year!" Some girls leaned on their chins curiously and looked out of the silver-covered windows with hesitation.

"Yes." The lady beside her said softly, "Two years before you were born, on the day of the winter solstice, there was unprecedented heavy snowfall in Beijing, but the late emperor still insisted on setting off fireworks."

"Guess what happened?" She stroked her daughter's hand and said with a smile, "It didn't take two quarters of an hour for the fireworks to stop, and the heavy snow stopped."

That time, heavy snow did not freeze to death a few people.

And because of this reason, people in Beijing love the winter solstice even more.

They firmly believed that the Winter Goddess would bless them.

"Really?" The girl heard those fantastic deeds, and a dreamy smile appeared on her face.

She also wanted to see what it looked like when the snow stopped after the fireworks were set off.

I don't know if it will be possible today.

Suddenly, an extremely bright red color rose in the sky.

She pointed to the sky: "Mom, look, it's fireworks!"

But this year's fireworks are a bit too flimsy.

It used to be beautiful.

Madam followed her expression and looked over, but her expression gradually raised a trace of fear: "Go home, go home!"

This red light, she had seen before.

It was when Daxia invaded the former capital.

At this moment, outside the city gate, countless soldiers climbed up the city wall, broke through the barriers of the guards, and opened the city gate.

The blood-red siege signal aroused the fear of the people in the capital city about the change of dynasty ten years ago, and the bustling streets were full of noise overnight.

Hawkers lost their stalls, and boys and girls were dragged home by their families.

But in a short time, the bustling street was empty, and occasionally a few lanterns left by the owner gave off a miserable light.

Universities descended one after another, covering up all traces.

But at the gate of the city, there was wave after wave of blood.

Zhao Wang's people have been preparing for a long time, how can these guards in Beijing who have not seen blood for a long time be able to fight against it?

After a sharp sound of arrows, the defender's throat was pierced.

With no leader among the dragons, the gate of the towering capital was opened by the rebels.

The sound of horseshoes resounded in the bustling streets just now, causing the people to close the windows even more tightly.

Occasionally, there were a few crying and howling of children, and the parents immediately covered their mouths, not daring to make a sound.

General Gao looked around the extremely desolate street, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes: "Winter Solstice, how can we not be more lively?"

"Come here, bring all the officials of the court to the palace," he said with a sneer, "His Royal Highness Zhao Wang wants to show them the biggest excitement in the world!"

Isn't the change of dynasty the biggest excitement in the world?