Since ancient times, emperors rarely lived long lives. Daily scheming and being troubled by countless affairs are definitely the culprits affecting their longevity. Adding the harem's three thousand beauties, these are all death sentences!
The dark sky over the Capital began to snow heavily; it was already deep winter. The winter wind howled throughout the night, and every tree was adorned with silver blossoms.
On this day, just like usual, Gu Chengyu rose early, and Ming Mo had already entered the room.
"Sir, with the snow these past two days, the ship has been delayed four days. The master should arrive in the Capital today."
Ming Mo had sent people to the dock early on. With such heavy snow, the river had begun to freeze. The ship only managed to reach the Capital, which was considered fortunate, as the ice on the river wasn't thick.
