Chapter 184 An Unusual Year

This is Xia Sichan's first year in Wei Mansion.

It has been snowing since New Year's Eve, until the first day of the new year, not only does it not stop, but it is still snowing heavily.

Thinking of when it snowed so much when she was not out of the pavilion, she didn't bring the girls to go crazy in the yard?

Bring Shiju and the others to make a snowman in the yard?
Just looking at his slightly bulging belly, he could only look at the snow and sigh.

On the day of New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year, because she was pregnant, it snowed so much.The princess's mother-in-law doesn't want her to participate in everything, and is worried that what if she bumps and falls?
When the time comes, the adult's fetus is injured, who can she cry and reason with?

Therefore, in addition to sending delicious and fun things to Huiyuan, Xia Sichan cannot be asked to go out.

Therefore, Xia Sichan had a lonely year this year.

Xia Sichan, who has long since ceased to have nightmares at night, does not know whether she is seeing the snow all over the sky or missing Wei Ziqian who is far away at the border. On the night of the first day of the new year, she has a dream from her previous life again.

The dream turned out to be the scene of her dying in the Linshan family temple again, with goose feather snow falling outside, and the cold couch and quilt inside the house, as cold as an ice cellar.

After the skinny woman spit out a mouthful of blood, she felt lighter, and she was able to pass through the heavy door and float outside the house in the heavy snow.

The two women who guarded the family temple outside the house complained that this year might not last until the new year, the mountains were blocked by heavy snow, and food and firewood could not be transported down the mountains, so they would all freeze to death and starve to death.

Xia Sichan didn't want to see these two wives who had committed more crimes than usual and didn't regard her as their master.

The body floated out, it was so cold, she didn't realize it at all, and soon floated to the top of the mountain.

Hey, it's so beautiful!

At a glance, the snow is white, and the boundless snowflakes are flying.

Only then did I realize that she was dead and became a 'Gone with the Wind'.

Her 'floating' eyesight was better than when she was alive, and she saw a pair of people and horses coming down the mountain, with the leading one riding a tall horse, like her nameless husband-in-law who was cold and cold.

When he saw that ruthless husband-in-law hugging her dead body, he started to slander.

When I was alive, I didn't pay attention to it, why did I feel sad when I died, and I cherished it?
really unreasonable
When she woke up at dawn, Xia Sichan was in a trance, still thinking about the dream, no, it was the past life that was brooding over her, and her heart was blocked.

After stretching for a while, I explained to myself: Forget it, the life of a mayfly is just a day, how short it is.

But a human's lifetime of dozens of years is only a blink of a finger compared to this vast universe.

Still have a good time!

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This year is destined to be unusual.

Ever since the emperor had a stroke in his thirtieth year, he originally summoned the officials of the East Palace to discuss the matter of the emperor's abdication, but he was unexpectedly interrupted by the good news from the front line.

Afterwards, everyone talked about the battle ahead one after another, and even put aside the matter of abdication.

No matter how hard he scratched his lungs, he couldn't bring it up himself, he had to wait for the courtier to mention it first, and he would give it a go.

I'm afraid it won't work right now, let's wait until next year.

I don't care about a day or two.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and it was even more snowy on the first day of the new year.

In the past, every year on the first day of the first lunar month, relatives of the emperor, officials of the third rank and above, and officials with royal orders would go to the palace to have a banquet and participate in the court meeting.

Not to mention playing eagles and dogs, playing the piano and Cuju, and holding large-scale music concerts during the Great Court Meeting.

Free this year.

Even the fireworks on New Year's Eve and the first day of the first lunar month in the palace were not set off.

Only on the first day of the first lunar month, when the ancestral temple offered sacrifices, the prince Chen Ruiyin got up and went to the ancestral temple.

This is the first time he has done it himself since he became the prince, representing supreme power and glory.

Therefore, Chen Rui is full of piety and pride.

Confidently, without the help of the palace servants, he climbed up the stairs full of confidence.

People kept cleaning the high steps of the ancestral temple, but just after this side was cleaned, the steps of that side were covered with heavy snow again.

When the crown prince came in person, the steps were still covered with snow.

Chen Rui put on his robe and climbed up the high steps. Before reaching the gate of the ancestral temple, there was a "plop" accompanied by a cry of pain.
The crown prince slipped on his feet and rolled down the high steps.

The palace guards below were in chaos, and immediately called the imperial physician to treat the prince, but fortunately, it was only a pain in the flesh, and he broke his waist and ankle.

However, it is enough for the pampered prince to eat a pot.

It's just that the ancestral temple has to offer sacrifices, so with the support of two palace servants, they can only endure the pain and worship the ancestors.

Of course, the second day of junior high school should have summoned the subordinates again to discuss the matter of the emperor's abdication, so it could only be postponed for a few days.

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On the day of the third day of junior high school, Chen Yuan once again invited Dr. Zhao to ask for Xia Sichan's pulse.

Doctor Zhao said that her left vein is stronger than the right vein, and she is probably a young son. Chen Yuan and Xia Sichan don't care about men and women, as long as they can give birth to the child safely, they will be satisfied. The future will be long, and there will always be a son.

Xia Sichan passed Shangyuan suddenly, only to realize later that she didn't even see a lantern this year.It was late at night, only a few candles were lighting the room.

A few days ago, I received a letter from Wei Ziqian, saying that he was already on his way back to Beijing.

Xia Sichan silently caressed her swollen belly, and smiled sweetly: Baby, your daddy is coming back soon.

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In the evening of that day, a thunderbolt flashed across the sky and hit the dry old tree outside the ancient city, causing the old tree to collapse.In an instant, Ye Yu rustled on a galloping horse. The man on the horse was tall and stern.

At the end of the first lunar month, Wei Ziqian and his party finally arrived in the capital.

"Master Xiang is back!"

I don't know who shouted, and Huiyuan suddenly became lively.

Nanny Sun first went to the kitchen to arrange meals in the rain, and told them to clean the Xici room when they met along the way, and went to the kitchen to fetch water for Mr. Xiang to take a bath.

Wei Ziqian returned to Huiyuan wrapped in rain, but when he saw the person whom he had missed for a long time standing in front of him, he took a look at the wet robe on his body, and resisted the thought of hugging her in his arms.

However, Xia Sichan didn't care about these things, she no longer cared about other people's eyes, full of longing, she inserted her slightly bloated body into Wei Ziqian's wet and hot chest, and the surroundings were full of masculine breath mixed with agarwood fragrance.

Xia Sichan has been staring at him since she was lying on the bed after washing. Wei Ziqian touched her face with a smile and asked softly, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Xia Sichan held his hand, still staring at him intently, Liu Mei frowned slightly: "I'm afraid this is a dream, I'm afraid, once you close your eyes and open them again, you'll be gone..."

Wei Ziqian's smile suddenly froze on his lips.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, looked at her and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not going anywhere this time, just stay with you at home."

He put his hand on her high belly. "And our baby."

 Xia Sichan: Alas, this year is boring, neither can build a snowman, and my husband is not around...
  Prince Chen Rui: Aggrieved, it was finally his turn to worship the ancestors in person on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and he fell down, delaying the plan to ask his father to abdicate.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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