In Yanjing City, countless fireworks bloomed in the sky.The imperial city was ablaze with lights, red New Year pictures were posted in front of every house, and the streets were covered with a thick layer of firecracker paper.

The gate of the imperial city palace opened, and the two walked out slowly.Just after leaving the city gate, the one walking in front suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.The sky is as dense as a piece of glass covered with black ink, and there is no star or moon to see anything.

"My lord, the carriage is on the left." The attendant behind him took a step up, and the lantern in his hand illuminated the surroundings of the two of them.

"Ha Sen, you go back first, I want to walk alone." Zhen Jin lowered his head and strode forward, his moccasin boots creaked slightly on the snow, but no matter what, it was only his footsteps on the empty avenue.

This year's New Year's Eve Zhenjin felt that it was particularly deserted. Although the palace held a banquet as usual, the lively scene even affected the lonely mood.

He has never felt so lonely before. During the Chinese New Year in the past, he would always prepare red envelopes early, put them in his arms and give them to that villain when he returned home after the palace banquet.Whenever at that time, seeing her smiling eyes like crescent moons, he would feel very happy and warm in his heart.

Since last year, she has not been with him for the new year, and now it is even more clear to him that he has completely lost her.Just like what Hu Gechi said, he was the one who hurt her first, and he pushed her away from his side.However, no one knew that every time he swung the whip, it felt like he was hitting his own heart, and the pain seemed to be worse than the physical pain.

The night wind was cold, blowing on someone's face was like being hit.Not long after the sky had cleared up, it began to snow again. Heavy snow like goose feathers floated down from the thick black sky, and fell softly on the ground, turning into a piece of white.

It's snowing again, and most of the snow seems to be smaller than that in Kaiping.Arnold likes the snowing season the most. Every time it snows, he will run around dancing and dancing. The yard of King Yan's Mansion is full of strange snowmen, and occasionally a servant will pass by and get shot.The snowball was smashed, and the white snow scattered and returned to the snow.

"Arnuo, I heard that the middle of Sichuan is a place with little snow. Will you think of Mobei and me on New Year's Eve without snow?" Zhen Jin looked at the avenue ahead, it was a road that could lead to her, and she was always at the end , but he has been at this origin.

In the border town of central Sichuan, the sky has not yet dawned, and the night is still dense.In front of the gate of the general's mansion, a passerby who came on a fast horse staggered off his horse. The snow on his body was thickly piled up, and his eyelashes were covered with frost.

"Kang, kuang, kuang..." Three knocks on the door knocker broke the tranquility of the surroundings, and after a while, a ray of light came out.A slightly hoarse voice from behind the door asked sleepily, "Who is it?"

"Open the door..." The person outside the door stomped his feet and waved the snow on his body to the ground. "Quickly report to the general, there is a message from Yanjing, an urgent military situation."

Hearing these words, the gatekeeper hurriedly put on his shoes and ran over, and quickly opened the door.As soon as a gap appeared in the door, people outside squeezed in.

Only then did the porter see who it was, "Vice General Chen, the general should be in the backyard."

Deputy General Chen's face was heavy, "I'll go right away." After speaking, he hurriedly ran towards the backyard.

This time is just the beginning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the arrival of the urgent military situation is destined to not be a peaceful year.

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