Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 16
In the middle of the night, the autumn cicadas were mute, the bright moon was hidden in the thick clouds, and the cold wind was caressing, and the little apprentice suddenly shivered.

Jiang Yu lowered his head. Song Heqing was only wearing thin clothes, and her face was blue and white from the cold. It was because she was not thinking clearly.

Jiang Yu's true energy could withstand the cold, but Song Heqing couldn't when he first started.

After returning to the room, Jiang Yu warmed the tea and poured it for his little apprentice to warm his hands.

"Next time it's cold or hot, you have to say it yourself, don't wait for me to find out." Jiang Yu looked at Song Heqing reproachfully.

Song Heqing held the warm tea in his hand and nodded, "Yeah, okay."

Jiang Yu sighed and finally said nothing.

When the little apprentice recovered, Jiang Yu gave Song Heqing a thicker cloak and threw the child out who was unwilling to leave.

Song Heqing originally wanted to sleep at the door, but Jiang Yu said in the room: "If I find you sleeping outside the door again, I will not accept a disobedient disciple like you."

After Jiang Yu's words, Song Heqing stood outside the door and watched for a long time. He was sure that Jiang Yu would not change his mind, so he had to go back to his room.

Tao Qian's wanton laughter was left behind.

You brat, you just know how to act pitiful.

"Tao Qian, you come out too!" Jiang Yu opened the window and looked at Tao Qian who was leaning against the bare peach tree.

Tao Qian: "..."

Why should I go out?

"If you want to be a transparent person, you can continue to stay in the tree and don't come out when you have nothing to do. If you want to walk around the house freely, you and He Qing will stay in the Qianhe Courtyard from now on." Jiang Yu said The choice was left to Tao Qian to choose.

Then he closed the window, leaving only Tao Qian messy in the wind.

It's not that Tao Qian doesn't want to have his own room and sleep comfortably, but he doesn't want to live in the same courtyard with a little kid like Song Heqing.

I can't see it when I look up, but I can't see it when I look down. Thinking about it gives me a headache.

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On the twenty-fifth day of the tenth month, sacrifices were made to heaven and earth, reports were made to the ancestral temples, great conquests were performed, and edicts were issued to the world.

On November [-]th, the first snow came, which heralded a good harvest, and the empress welcomed her.

The emperor's husband is married, and the blessing of heaven is here.

Jiang Yu stood in the wind and snow, and the sky and the earth were vast. The white snow was floating low, falling between his eyebrows, and turned into transparent raindrops in an instant.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come." The ceremony officer reminded him in a low voice.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Jiang Yu raised her head and saw that the wedding ceremony was about to be completed. A hint of joy overflowed in her heart. After the wedding was over, she could go back early.

If nothing else.

All the officials in the audience were also waiting in the wind and snow

It has not stopped since the morning, and some veterans may be almost unable to bear it anymore.

When Zhong Liqing led Bo Cang up to the high platform step by step, and after the ceremony was completed, two newlyweds dressed in red came in the wind and snow, their faces even more miserable than the gray sky.

Another pair of grudges.

After the ceremony, there is a banquet.

The banquet was held at night and was held in the palace. The ministers retired first and changed out of their official uniforms. They could bring their families to celebrate. Jiang Yu also retired with the ministers.

Jiang Yu walked quickly, fearing that someone would block her path and kill her.

Before she could walk out of the palace gate, she saw a familiar figure.

Jiang Yu: "..."

What are you afraid of?This scared her more than coming to kill her.

"Jiang Siming, Jiang..."

"Hahaha, Wen Shangshu, long time no see, long time no see." Jiang Yu tried his best to walk along the wall, but was still caught, so he could only stand there and say hello in embarrassment.

Jiang Yu smiled reluctantly, but she was always more patient with gentle women.

For example, Wen Yunqing in front of me, the Minister of Rites of Tianlin, does not fight or compete with others, is neither humble nor overbearing, and does not speak like other women who are condescending or domineering.

"Jiang Siming, seeing His Majesty's wedding today, do you have any plans to marry?" Wen Yunqing asked tentatively, squinting his eyes.

When Jiang Yu heard this topic, he secretly thought that it was bad and he was going to start it again.

Seeing Jiang Yu's expression of embarrassment, Wen Yunqing looked at Jiang Yu with disapproval and said sincerely: "Jiang Siming is not young now. He was already eighteen years ago and is now in his early twenties. An ordinary woman of this age There are already three husbands and four attendants.”

Jiang Yu is one and two heads tall. No matter how powerful a person is, he will have to kneel down when he is forced to marry!

She is not in her early twenties, she may be in her early [-]s!
As for why Wen Yunqing knew about Jiang Yu the year before last, it was because she had been targeted by Wen Yunqing for a long time.

Probably because, among the many middle-aged and elderly female officials, she looks tall, green and especially full of life.

Wen Shangshu wanted to marry his son to her.

A few years ago, Jiang Yu could refuse by saying that he was still young and could not start a family without starting a career.

Wen Yunqing asked her how old she was, and she said she was only eighteen. Unexpectedly, Wen Yunqing remembered it until now.

"Wen Shangshu, let me tell you something unrealistic. I just want to wait for the person I like to appear, and we will be together for the rest of my life, so..."

So, Mr. Wen, you should understand that this is what rejection means.

Jiang Yu looked at Wen Yunqing sincerely.

Wen Yunqing looked at Jiang Yu with even more admiration.

"Jiang Siming, I'm not wrong about you. Don't be mentally burdened. You have to wait and see whether you like it or not. I will bring my eldest son over to the banquet tonight, and you can meet him then."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yunqing patted Jiang Yu on the back and walked away calmly...

Only a series of shallow footprints remained, and then they were covered by heavy snow.

Jiang Yu didn’t even have a chance to refuse.

She lowered her head and dusted off the snowflakes on her fox fur, sighed, just take a look, maybe her husband doesn't like her either.

Jiang Yu walked out of the palace wall and saw Tao Qian sitting on the carriage, holding a peach blossom in her arms and smiling brightly.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Yuxing walked to the carriage.

"It's too cold, so I asked Donglin to go back first. Here, I'll give you the peach blossoms." Tao Qian sent the peach blossoms in her arms that were out of season and still blooming to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu took the peach branch, and the uneven branches were cold and rough in his hands.

The pink and white peach blossoms trembled in the cold wind, with a somewhat pitiful posture.

"Don't use spiritual power to maintain these, you are weak now." Looking at Tao Qian's pale face, Jiang Yu couldn't help reminding her.

Tao Qian opened the curtain and helped Jiang Yu get into the carriage, "It's just a waste of spiritual energy, not worth mentioning."

When Jiang Yu returned home, he took off his official uniform and put on the usual green and white crotch-necked gown. He was still wearing the white crane and fox fur with a black background and embroidered with silver threads.

Against Jiang Yujiao's beautiful face, there is a hint of the beauty of a man from heaven.

Jiang Yu looked at himself in the mirror. His black hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin. It was loose and lazy. He did not apply makeup and only lightly applied lipstick to add color to his complexion.

The stove lit up a curling cigarette, and Jiang Yu leaned against the window with his forehead half propped up, waiting for the time to come.

It is destined to be an uneventful night, so it is better to enjoy a moment of peace before the dark night comes.

It's just that Jiang Yu hadn't closed his eyes for 2 minutes before he heard the sound of arguing outside the window.

Jiang Yu took a breath of cold air and roared: "Tao Qian, Song Heqing, get away from me!"

(End of this chapter)