After the rebirth, Aijia and Bamboo Horseshoe printed him

Court uniforms, crowns, gold books and gold treasures, Qingyun goes straight up the white jade steps.

Zhou Shuhe was wearing a red long-tail court dress with a black brocade and golden silk phoenix embroidered pattern, and a gold-studded east bead from Hainan tribute fell below his ear.Standing on both sides of her is the big support of the 64 people in the post-sealing ceremony, and the concubines are only fit to look up under the hall.

Someone chanted: "Queen Zhou's family, Lingzhu Zhonggong, enshrining heaven and earth, only inheriting the ancestral temple*—"

"Mother Yitianxia."

It was a sunny day, the sun was shining on the jade steps, but there were dark clouds in the distance.

She still remembers when she first entered the palace, she was just a beautiful girl, and she was selected by the empress under the side hall of the Tai Chi Hall, and she was not allowed to look up at the sky.Now it has only been more than three years, but it has skyrocketed and once reached the top.

Zhou Shuhe thought that there would be no fluctuations in his heart. After all, almost every inch of this step was calculated by her, so there was no surprise or joy.

But at this moment, she raised her eyes and saw a shadow standing respectfully behind the emperor at the end of the long blanket. As she watched, her eyes gradually became hot.

Zhou Shuhe couldn't tell what it was like, his thousands of thoughts converged into one place, and he suddenly thought of the poems he read in books a long time ago.

"If he can share the snow in the morning, he will be counted as the same in this life.*"

At that time, when she heard this poem, it was rare for her to feel sad for spring and autumn. The elder brother praised her for her poetic elegance. It's too bad, fifth sister, do you really want to be a new person and study hard?Wouldn't the master's anger be aimed at me alone?

Zhou Shuhe was annoyed at what she said to each other, brothers and sisters, she ignored them, ran to Qi Mansion, climbed up a cypress tree by the wall, sat on the top of the wall and knocked on Qi Yu's door and window with small stones.

The boy came out and looked up at her nervously: "Why are you climbing so high, come down quickly! I'll catch you."

Zhou Shuhe chuckled: "I don't want it, why don't you come up."

The two stalemate for a while, and finally Qi Yu compromised.He rolled up his sleeves, tied up his trouser legs, and under Zhou Shuhe's guidance, he climbed up the pear tree in the yard in some embarrassment, and finally sat beside her, panting lightly.

"Why did you come here?" he asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you something." Zhou Shuhe propped his hands on his sides, "You said, 'If he can be in the same snow in the morning, he will be counted as the same in this life', is this poem good?"

Qi Yu looked at her side face, pondered for a moment: "Not good."

"What's wrong?"

"'Also count' is not good. Baixue is Baixue, and baldheads are baldheads. Mixing them up is just deceiving yourself. Deception is not good."

"Okay," Zhou Shuhe puffed up his face, dangling his legs. After a long while, he suddenly tilted his head and smiled at him, "Then I only want gray hair, don't 'forget it'."

But how can young people understand that if they can really grow old, who would just ask for a white snow?

The big drum was beating, the courtiers were worshiping, and the sound of rites and music woke up the old dream. Zhou Shuhe climbed up step by step along the Zhenghong 氍毹.

Today is considered an auspicious day, drum music is also considered to be blowing, and her body is also considered to be a phoenix crown and Xiapei, and the place where he stands can also be regarded as the destination of this trip.

Then this life... can be regarded as a dream.

Perhaps it was because of the funeral of Empress Xiaoming and the conferment ceremony of the new Empress Zhou, the winter of the 23rd year of Taiping seemed particularly long.

As the end of the new year approaches, a heavy snowfall plucks away the dark clouds that have been accumulated for many days, and covered the inside and outside of Daning Imperial City with thick snow clothes overnight.

Zhou Shuhe got up very early that day, went to the cubicle to wake up Suisui without even having breakfast, sent the maids, and two people, one big and one small, ran to the courtyard of Kunren Palace to play in the snow.

In a few days, Sui Sui will be two years old. He can run, dance, laugh, and make trouble. It is the age where he can make trouble, and he will put everything in his mouth.

The snowman was piled up well, so he insisted on picking it up and tasting it. How could a child eat such a cold thing? Of course Zhou Shuhe forbade it. It was unreasonable for her to be born at this age. The child squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

"Need help?"

"Yes, yes! Come and help me coax the child."

Zhou Shuhe was so tense by Suisui, he was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly stood up to make room, but was teased by the snow under his feet, and almost slipped and fell.

"Don't worry." Someone reached out to support her.

Zhou Shuhe stabilized his body, and only then did he recognize Qi Yu. He couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, and held his fingertips with his backhand: "Why are you here so early in the morning?"

Qi Yu looked down at the fingers of the two touching together, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "After you were sealed, His Royal Highness the King of Chu is very popular now, and now you want King Li Ning to be the prince and you have to build momentum for him, so your majesty asked me to come Look at the homework of the two princes."

Zhou Shuhe was confused: "Where did the homework come from?"

Qi Yu smiled: "His Royal Highness King Chu is still young, so just pass by casually, mainly to see King Ning."

The child mentioned was squatting on the ground and craving the bouquet of snowflakes. Fortunately, after this interruption, his originally full mood was dried up a lot. He looked up at the two adults, with tears in his eyes. Sobbing lightly.

Qi Yu squatted down and looked at him: "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Whether it was in Lanfang Pavilion before or in Kunren Palace now, although there are many people who take care of the prince, they can be close to him. Except for the empress, there are only four wet nurses and Jiyue Chunye. This child really doesn't know many people. Many, so counting, Qi Yu, who came here every few days, was considered to be acquainted with him.

Hearing his question, Sui Sui pouted and looked at Zhou Shuhe pitifully.

Zhou Shuhe also curled his lips: "Tell Qi Bingbi yourself, see if you have a reason or I have a reason."

The facial features of the two of them were born alike, but the same movements at this time seemed to be carved out of the same mold. Qi Yu looked left and right, and although he didn't know what happened, he felt that the two of them must have a reason of.

Hearing this, Sui Sui stood up and leaned into Qi Yu's ear: "I want to eat snow, but the bad girl won't let me."

The gesture was a gesture of whispering, but the child was so small that he couldn't control his volume, which made Qi Yu's ears go numb, and Zhou Shuhe who was beside him could hear clearly.

She turned her head and pretended not to hear, Qi Yu also pretended not to know, and said in a low voice, "Your servant has a way, so that your highness can eat snow, and your empress won't be angry."

"real!?"

"Well, really."

Qi Yu said something to him again, and the child beamed, kicking his legs like running, jumping, and staggering. The bright red jacket wrapped around him looked like a round candied haws.

Zhou Shuhe didn't expect Qi Yu to be good at coaxing children, so he trotted to his side: "What can you do?"

Qi Yu let out a breath of white air: "Although snow water is not as good as spring water and dew water, since your highness wants to try it, it is not a bad idea to use it to cook group tea."

"Mix it into water to make tea, aren't you tricking children?"

"This statement is wrong. This is clearly the reason why snow melts into water and water condenses into ice in the Highness of the Church."

Zhou Shuhe was happy: "I don't care, as long as you can persuade Suisui."

Good days always seem to go by extraordinarily quickly. Enjoying the snow and plum blossoms, making snow and tea, it’s a day in a flash.

At night, Zhou Shuhe heard faint footsteps in his sleep, and then a warm little guy crawled into her bed.

She forced her sleepiness to raise half of her eyelids, and seeing that it was Suisui, she stretched out her hand to wrap him in her arms.

"Auntie." The child twisted his buttocks and let out a steam of wet heat while speaking.

"What's wrong."

"Aunt Jiyue said, Auntie almost had an accident the day I was born. It was Qi Bingbi who saved us. He has kindness to us, so we should treat him well when we grow up. Is that so?"

In the dark night, Zhou Shuhe leaned sideways, with one arm around the child's small back.

"Yes, and no."

"what?"

"Aunt Jiyue said this because she was worried that when Sui Sui grew up, she would treat Qi Bingbi badly and make Auntie very sad, so she lied to you. Don't listen to her, but don't blame her, okay? "

Suisui nodded obediently: "I don't blame Aunt Jiyue, anyway, I wouldn't treat Qi Bingbi badly, and I don't want A Niang to be sad."

Zhou Shuhe ironed in his heart and pinched his little nose: "Then Auntie also told Sui Sui that Qi Bingbi saved Auntie many times, so Auntie will treat him very well. But Sui Sui is just Sui Sui, not Sui Sui. Aniang's vassal, you can have your own judgment, "

"For example... Do you think Qi Bingbi is good?"

"Very good!" Sui Sui giggled, "He knows a lot of things, all of which are fun."

The moonlight pierced through the clouds and flowed down through the window sill, reflecting the brilliance on the blue silk quilt. Zhou Shuhe breathed a sigh of relief: "Aniang doesn't want to bind you with kindness, but I'm also afraid that you will really be with me. contrary to..."

There was a slight snoring sound from her arms, she was startled, looked down to see Suisui with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep, she couldn't help laughing.

"Forget it, you're fine now."

The author says:

*Refer to the narrations, scenes and lines of the TV series Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace, Yan Yuntai's Enthronement, and Zhao Feiyan's Mother Yi Tianxia.

* Some said it was a poem from the Internet, and some said it was from Lu Cai, a poet of the Ming Dynasty. I think it should be a poem from the Internet. Lu Cai didn't write it.