"Tap tap tap..."
The heavy snow on Qingcheng Mountain came later this year, but the entire mountain is still covered with layers of snow.
Lu Linxuan's cheeks were red, he was wearing a light blue cotton coat, and he had a pot of hot soup in his arms, which he covered tightly with his arms to prevent the heat from escaping.
Her feet dug into the snow on the ground, sinking in until just above her ankles.
Her internal strength was not high enough to protect her from the cold, but she still continued to move forward despite the biting cold.
After a long time, a faint sigh came from the bamboo forest in front.
Lu Linxuan paused and stood outside the bamboo forest, looking ahead through the unclear gaps in the bamboo forest.
In front of a tomb, Li Xingyun, who was only wearing a red singlet, sat slumped on the ground with his eyes blank, letting the ice water from the snow soak into his clothes and then seep in.
Next to his right hand, which was lying on the ground, there was an empty wine gourd that had fallen sideways on the ground. Next to the wine gourd was a half-sheathed long sword.
As for the tombstone in front of him, looking from Lu Linxuan's side, one could still vaguely see the words "Your Majesty Uncle Yang".
A trace of sadness flashed between Lu Linxuan's brows. Since his master passed away, Li Xingyun has been practicing martial arts every day and sitting in front of Uncle Yang's tomb to drink.
Over the past two months, my whole person has become gloomy.
Sighing slightly, Lu Linxuan was about to walk over when he saw Li Xingyun quickly turned his head.
"Junior sister?"
It seems that Senior Brother's martial arts has improved a lot. Even from such a distance, he can detect his arrival...
Lu Linxuan walked out, feeling the heat of the hot soup in his arms, and called out from a distance.
"Brother, please go back, the food is ready..."
Li Xingyun shook his head, as if to shake off the drunkenness or sadness in his mind, and then stood up. He looked helplessly at Lu Linxuan, who walked over quickly, and took the still scalding pot of hot soup from her hand.
"Don't come looking for me next time. It's cold outside. I'll go back by myself when the time comes."
Lu Linxuan lowered his head and looked at the stone tablet engraved with "The Tomb of Uncle Yang, the Honorable Envoy", and the sadness in his heart instantly surged up.
"Demon Town Museum"
"My father was murdered and my master passed away. Do you also want me to lose a loved one again?"
No wonder she, Li Xingyun's state is really not right, and his communication with her is getting less and less every day. He feels completely different from her previous senior brother.
But Li Xingyun just shook his head, leaned over to pick up the sword, and walked away.
"You go back to eat, don't wait for me. When the heavy snow stops, we will go down the mountain, first to avenge Li Huan and your father, and then to avenge the master..."
"Yuan Tiangang said that he will be ready for anything."
Lu Linxuan watched Li Xingyun's figure walking further and further away, with a cold aura exuding from his whole body, and finally called him out.
"Brother."
Li Xingyun stopped in his steps and turned his head in confusion.
Lu Linxuan smiled reluctantly, but tears slowly flowed down.
"Did you forget that today is New Year's Eve..."
Li Xingyun's face froze instantly.
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The crackling of firecrackers sounded everywhere in Fengxiang City, and a fragrant aroma wafted out from every house.
Even in the refugee camps outside the city, people from the government have been delivering New Year's goods door to door as early as two days ago. Together with the cotton-padded clothes distributed previously, at least many people can survive this New Year's Eve. .
This is also the reason why Qi countries can recruit many refugees every year.
In Prince Qi's Mansion, that is, in Huanyinfang, we finally sat down at the dinner table on time at noon.
But Chi Meng's little face was still stretched, and he was teased by Li Jing for a long time before he finally smiled.
There was no reason. Today was New Year's Eve, but Li Jing was still running around outside. Every day he was either spending time in the military camp or following the empress to handle government affairs. He thought he could have a good rest today, but he didn't come back until lunch time. .
Thinking that tomorrow, the first day of the Lunar New Year, those people who rush to pay New Year greetings will step down the threshold of Xiao Guo Guo, Chi Meng feels sad...
But fortunately, I can see Li Jing every day and eat together every day.
Thinking of this, Chi Meng became happy and sat at the dining table eagerly, looking at the table full of food.
Among the nine holy ladies in Huanyinfang, only a few of them stay in Fengxiang City at any time to listen to orders. The others have their own tasks, so Li Jing has never seen all nine of them.
So at this year's banquet, it was still the same people.
Nowadays, Li Jing's identity is different from the past. After discussions among officials during this period, they unanimously decided to choose an auspicious day to enthrone Li Jing after the completion of the palace.
Then even Ji Ruxue became inexplicably respectful towards Li Jing.
Not to mention several saints such as Fanyintian and Xuanjingtian, every day they were afraid that if Li Jing didn't go his way, the empress would drag them out and chop them down.
But fortunately, I have gotten used to eating. Although it is not as enjoyable as before, it is still comfortable.
Everyone who knew Li Jing better gradually felt at ease.
The empress sat on Li Jing's left hand side, while Chi Meng was on the other side, close to Li Jing.
The bursts of firecrackers coming from outside made Li Jing a little confused.
If you don’t look at the environment, there seems to be no big difference between this and the New Year celebrations in later generations.
"Your Highness, the dishes have been served..."
Seeing that Li Jing was still in a trance, Fanyintian, who had been busy, reminded him.
Li Jing came to his senses, stood up with a smile, held the still warm wine glass in his hand, raised it to everyone, and then smiled.
"I have been in this world for so many years, and this is the first New Year's Eve that I have celebrated seriously. Thank you..."
All the ladies, including the empress, stood up and faced Li Jing.
This habit was taught to them by Li Jing.
Whenever he encounters something happy, Li Jing will always raise his glass and say "Cheers."
"What did His Highness say? Without His Highness, how could there be such excitement in Huanyin Square..."
Fanyintian covered his mouth and smiled tenderly.
This is indeed true. Without Li Jing, there would only be women in Huanyin Square all day long.
At the time of King Laoqi, Huanyinfang had not yet been established.
It can be said that Li Jing is the first man to live in Huanyinfang.
Li Jing smiled dumbly and looked at the empress curiously: "Really? Were you so serious before?"
The empress just smiled and touched Li Jing's arm slightly to express her dissatisfaction.
But Chi Meng didn't care so much. He stretched out his hand and pinched Li Jing's waist, saying, "Miss, why are you serious? You are talking nonsense!"
All the girls covered their mouths and laughed. Li Jing also had a smile on her face and raised her wine glass high.
"Come, cheers to the New Year!"
"cheers!"
