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The winter in the first year of Jiaqing was particularly cold, and the north wind blew on people's faces with fine snow, which made them ache. The snow on the street has been covered with a thick layer, and it creaks when you step on it.
In the Deshengmen Gate of Beijing City, the residence of the first-class loyal Yigong Sule Suzhong Hall, the minister in charge of the bodyguard and the minister in charge of the official department, is located in it.
In the mansion, a man dressed in a red twisted jacket looks like a Four Joy Meetballs's Warawako, who is wearing it in the backyard, and his mouth still keeps calling out his mother. The handmaiden page who was followed by a child did not dare to stop him, so he just trotted after him. "Hey, little master, don't run, it just snowed last night, so be careful."
The child ignored it, turned a corner and ran towards his mother's yard.
Seeing that we were going to the gate of the courtyard, we saw a man wearing a ruby crown and a crane tonic coming from another road, slender and beautiful, and it was Su Le. It's obvious that he just went down to the court, and he rushed to the yard without even changing his robes.
As soon as the child's eyes lit up, he quickened his pace and rushed to the man. "Ama Ama, I'm looking for my mother. I haven't seen her all day." He was still jumping, jumping in the snow like a small red ball.
On weekdays, Suller will sink his face and be cruel ...