The quiet life of a princess

Chapter 365 The Future With You Ends With Snowflakes (8)

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The bell of the Wuchan Temple rang, and at the same time knocked on the door of the New Year.

Xia Moxi, the current emperor of the Xia Kingdom, is named Mo Xue.

On the 500th of the third year of Moxue, when entering the fourth year of Moxue, the heavenly general Ruixue, [-] years later, Ruixue came to Xiaguo, the whole country rejoiced, the sound of firecrackers and laughter echoed in the sky.

Today is a special day.

The emperor's blessing was gloomy.The Queen Mother was not present, and King Chen was not present.

Snowflakes are flying, and under the influence of Xia Moxi, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, the supposedly happy New Year has become cold and gloomy, and everyone is frowning.

Today is really a special day.

Abbot Mingran, who has been in seclusion for many years, presided over the blessing ceremony for the first time, wearing cassock, holding a Zen stick, and a thick layer of snow on the top of his bare head.

"Hahaha." Ming Ran laughed loudly and said, "Why is life so happy, and why is death so painful, Amitabha."

Xia Moxi asked respectfully: "Master Zhiran, can you help me out of the crisis in front of me?" His father once told him that he knew everything from astronomy to geography, but since his father knew everything, After his death, Qing Ran also went mad, and kept declaring that he was retreating to the outside world.

"Amitabha." Qingran stretched out his hand to pat Ruixue off his head, and said, "Auspicious snow heralds a prosperous year, where is the danger?"

"Hahaha." After a long laugh, Qingran dragged the Zen stick down the steps, leaned over and placed the Zen stick in the snow, picked up the white snow with both hands, rolled it into a ball, threw it to the officials, and said cheerfully: " Benefactor, what is bothering you? Come, come, fight snowballs to get rid of your worries."

It snowed one after another, and it fell for three days and three nights.

Two years later.

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