Gusts of cold wind are whistling across the world, carrying snowflakes. Everywhere you look is a vast expanse of white. No one knows when the snow will stop.
The sky breaks, and the soft light falls on the white snow, which is quite bright. The houses in the city, the neat streets, the weeping willows by the river, and the chessboard in the courtyard all seem to be wrapped in a layer of pure white.
Everything is silent!
"In the past, when I went there, the willows and willows lingered. Now when I come to think about it, it is raining and snowing."
In the small courtyard at the core of Luo Palace in Zhaocheng, a song with a hint of sadness rang out. It was a tune from the Book of Songs. This voice was soft, but extremely attractive.
Entering the courtyard, which is not too big, everything is covered with snow. A woman stands in the snow, her features are picturesque, her skin is brighter than snow, and no flaws can be seen. She looks like a painting. The fairy goddess walked out of the middle, her lips were as bright as jade, her figure was extremely slim, and her silk white dress clung to her body when the wind blew. The white dress was naturally very thin. Looking down, she She was standing barefoot in the snow, her crystal clear little toes curled up, but she seemed not to feel anything.
She has a sense of independence from the world, her temperament is extremely cold, and she seems to be integrated with the wind and snow in the sky. Just standing there, people can't take their eyes away.
Then she moved, bending her body slightly, her figure was exquisite, her silk clothes danced with her bow, and she actually danced in the heavy snow. Every time she raised her hand and turned around, she was extremely beautiful and cold. It actually brings out a hint of the charm of the white fox.
"Qian'er."
Luo Bai walked into the wind and snow with an umbrella in his hand. He was wrapped in a thick winter coat and still felt a little cold. This winter was really cold. He looked at the dancing in the heavy snow, like an elf in the snow. The eyes of the dancing wife are filled with flowing honey.
Wang Wenjun stopped dancing after a spin, carefully lifted up the hem of her skirt, a sweet smile appeared on her childish and refined face, and the cold feeling of being thousands of miles away suddenly collapsed, and she skipped to Luo Bai's side. He took Luo Bai's arm.
Amidst the heavy snowfall, a man and a woman were standing in the snow holding umbrellas. The man was extremely tall and the woman was clinging to the man's side. Her eyes were cold and picturesque, but her smile was sweet. The man was extremely handsome, but compared to the one next to him, he was almost beyond the world. Beauty is gifted by the world. The woman who can only exist in the painting is nothing compared to it.
Luo Bai smiled and said: "As soon as I saw it was snowing, I knew you would definitely dance here and you should wake me up. Missing your dance would be a great regret in life."
Wang Wenjun's eyebrows arched at first, and then he said coquettishly: "You want to watch the dance, but when can't you watch it? It's not like I haven't danced before in the boudoir."
Luo Bai chuckled and said: "It's different in the snow. My wife was born as an elf in the snow. She is the most beautiful at this time."
Wang Wenjun hummed twice, touched his clothes, and then said worriedly: "My dear, the cold wind is blowing, and the heavy snow is difficult to protect. You will get sick if you wear such little clothes, so you should go inside quickly."
Luo Bai laughed out loud and said: "This is already the thickest clothes. You are wearing a summer singlet, and you still say that I don't wear enough?"
Wang Wenjun pushed Luo Bai straight into the house, and said as he pushed, "Why do you talk like this, my beloved? I am a student of Xue Ling Tuo, and I am not afraid of the cold by nature. It's not like you don't know."
Wang Wenjun was the little girl Wang Qiang that Luo Sheng brought back to Zhaocheng. Wang Zhaojun, one of the four beauties, could not be named Zhaojun because of taboos. Luo Sheng named her Wenjun and married Luo Sheng's son. Luobai.
She is indeed quite magical. Under the care of the world, her appearance is naturally extremely inhuman. The most important thing is that she can feel like warm spring in the cold wind and heavy snow. In winter, she can still only wear a single suit or even go barefoot. Walking on the snow without any frostbite, you are naturally close to the snow and cold.
In the records of the Luo family, there are very few such miraculous people outside the Luo family. The wife of the ancestor Luo Yu, Xizi, who was famous in all the Xia countries, was such a miraculous person.
According to legend, Xizi can control water and move, and fish can sink when he sees it. When Wang Wenjun was young, he could wave geese to land, which is quite similar.
Luo Bai was pushed away, and he stretched out his hand to pull the light Wang Wenjun over. As he walked, he said: "A Qing came back from delivering a letter a few days ago. Calculating the time, it will probably be within the next few days."
Wang Wenjun asked curiously: "Will Xiaolang go to Chang'an again when he returns home this time? Has he not found a woman he likes in Chang'an for many years?"
The two walked to the door of the house. Luo Bai shook off the snow on his umbrella twice, then put it away and said: "I won't go to Chang'an for the time being. As for getting married, it always depends on his heart. It's so rare to find the right person." .
The two of us now only have one son and one daughter, which is not enough. We have to work hard. "
Wang Wenjun's fair and pretty face turned red instantly. He let go of Luo Bai and ran into the house. Luo Bai looked at the elf-like figure and sighed slightly.
once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking!
It is difficult for Luo's son and Luo's daughter to get married. A big reason is that the relatives they have been in contact with since childhood are the best among people. This makes everyone become picky. They don't care whether they are humble or not, but they are extremely picky about people themselves.
Luo Bai and Luo Qing are biological brothers. They both grew up with Wang Wenjun. When meeting Wang Wenjun, the biological daughter of the world's art team and production team, it would be too difficult to find anyone else, not just Luo Qing. , Luo's son and Luo's daughter have lived together since childhood, and there are many people in the same situation as Luo Qing.
The interior decoration of the house is very simple and elegant, with no decorations such as gold and silver. There are only a few places where Luo's favorite jade is found. After the expansion of the Western Region, there are many more sources of jade, and Luo can be a little more comfortable.
The house is mainly filled with calligraphy and paintings, exquisite bronzes, and many ceramics.
The couple simply washed up, and their son and daughter also woke up. The son was a little older and slept alone in a room. The daughter was still in her infancy, like a porcelain doll. She was very cute. She was probably hungry. Crying softly.
Wang Wenjun's clothes were thin, so it was very convenient for her to breastfeed. The little girl's big eyes flickered, and she swallowed the juice in big gulps.
Luo Bai flipped through the family information, and when talking about the incident of Prince Liu He, Wang Wenjun was probably breastfeeding, and she happened to be a daughter. She was so maternal that she burst into tears and said sadly: "The daughter I worked so hard to raise unexpectedly gave birth to a child." This family suffered a disaster and pitied the whole family. This Liu He is really hateful.
Wouldn't he become even more lustful after becoming emperor?
Our Luo family’s girls are so beautiful. What if one day he wants to forcefully marry our Luo family’s daughter? "
Luo Bai heard this and said coldly: "If that day comes, he will die. Zhang Huai's assassination failed because he lacked strength, so he could not succeed. I, Luo Shi, can kill with one blow.
If he is really stupid and unprincipled, even if he is really the emperor, I, the Luo family, will still have the blessing of King Su and the emperor. Our family is now invincible in the world. "
Luo Bai said lightly, and then looked at the documents. Wang Wenjun sat next to him and fed his daughter. The faint fragrance of milk lingered between the two of them, while his son was taken away to study by the female officer.
There was silence in the room. After the little girl drank her fill, she fell asleep again after a while. Wang Wenjun changed clothes and sat down next to Luo Bai again.
After an unknown amount of time, there was a small but dense sound of footsteps in the courtyard outside the house. Before the knock on the door could be heard, Wang Wenjun had already opened the door. It was a rather delicate woman, Luo Bai's clan sister, Gong. When the woman saw Wang Wenjun, she greeted him directly and said, "Sister-in-law is well. My fourth brother, Master Qing, is back. My sister is here to inform my brother."
Wang Wenjun instantly beamed with joy. She and Luo Qing grew up together and had a very deep relationship. She asked, "Has your sister eaten your morning food? Come in and have some."
The female officer waved her hand and said: "Sister-in-law, no need. I haven't seen my fourth brother for a long time. I miss you a lot and want to see my fourth brother."
While the two were talking, they saw Luo Bai getting up and walking to the door of the house, with uncontrollable joy on his face, "Qian'er, let's go see A Qing."
As he spoke, hearty laughter could be heard in front of the courtyard gate. Luo Qing strode in, saluted Luo Bai first, and laughed loudly: "Brother is happy and healthy, how can there be any reason for the younger brother not to come to pay homage to his brother?"
Then he looked at Wang Wenjun, who was dressed in single clothes on this winter day, bowed again and said with a smile: "Qing has met my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law's style is still the same, not like a mortal. Qing has grown older, but my sister-in-law is still the same as ten years ago. "
Gongzi Qing, who was known for his dislike of words when he was in Chang'an, turned out to be completely different after returning to Zhaocheng, which must have shocked the powerful scholars in Chang'an City.
Wang Wenjun arched his eyebrows and covered his mouth with a chuckle: "Ah Qing, you are still the same, nothing has changed. You are indeed the most sharp-tongued person in the clan."
Luo Bai put Luo Qing's shoulders in his arms and said as he walked: "After you arrived in Chang'an, you sent less and less letters home. This time you suddenly said you were coming back. I thought you were joking."
Luo Qing smiled and said: "How can such a thing be a joke? Brother, Qing brought back a historian this time. He is a talented person. The history book he wants to write will definitely add glory to the family.
I'm going to take him to see his father. Can my brother come with me? "
Luo Bai stopped and raised his eyebrows: "There is a historian who is so highly regarded by you. I really want to go and see it. Are you leaving now?"
Luo Qing joked: "Ignoring talented people is not what the future head of the Luo family should do. Doesn't my brother have to learn the test method in the classics and let him stand still in the cold snow for a few days?"
Sima Qian was quite restless in a reception room in the inner city. This was the inner city of Zhaocheng, and this was where Luo lived!
There are really too few outsiders who have been here. If it were not for studying history, Sima Qian knew that he would never be able to come here.
"Ding-deng-deng."
Several footsteps were heard, and Luo Bai and Luo Qing arrived hand in hand.
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Mrs. Luo, Wang family, whose name is Qiang and whose courtesy name is Wenjun, is from Nanjun. She has magical powers and can step on the snow with bare feet without getting hurt. Luo family praised her by calling her Qiong Fei.
Emei Qiang is a peerless woman who can make geese fall, and other ladies are not as good as her. Xizi may be called one or two, but sometimes she is called the fairy concubine.
Qiang was good at music, capable of all four arts, and was also said to have performed the Jinghong Dance. Luo Bai praised her: "My wife has the Jinghong Dance on the Snow, which is the best in heaven and on earth!"
I am the only one in the world who sees it! "
Although we can’t see the real relics of the stunning scene, fortunately there are pictures of the dance that have been passed down to the world. Looking at it, it’s truly like a stunning scene in the sky! ——"Historical Records·Biographies of Strange Women"
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