After the villains heard my voice, they all lost their composure.

Chapter 38 Yong Chang is quite uncalm
Yongchang raised his eyes and looked at Yan Mu'an who had just walked in. He thought about today's events again in his mind. Although the arrangement of sending Concubine Miao on her way was a bit urgent, there were no major problems and it was completed very well. If I had to say If there's any problem, it's because his royal brother's drama is over!

The death of a beloved concubine would not cause an emperor to lose his temper like that.

Speaking of which, he still lacks experience and is too worried about being caught by the people of Tiansheng.

but
Why does the princess always call him a widowed king in her heart?
Yan Mu'an sat down and rubbed his hands. He couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Yong Chang when he didn't hear what he said. He saw his brows furrowed slightly as if he was thinking about something, "My dear, why are these eyebrows so thick and black? They look so pretty." 】

[The eyelashes are also long, oh, and the Adam's apple is rolling a bit, which is very attractive. 】

[I only regret that I don’t have enough education, and I can’t describe myself as a handsome man. 】

Yongchang
Here it comes again, as long as the princess looks at him like this, she will always think about these messy things in her heart.

The base of his ears turned slightly red, and he coughed slightly, "Have you withdrawn your money from the princess?"

"Bring it back."

Yan Mu'an looked back regretfully, and a thought suddenly came to her mind, "I wonder if he wants to take a shower tonight. I want to take a peek." 】

Yongchang suddenly coughed and his face turned red. Yan Mu'an said quickly: "My lord, drink some water and suppress it."

Cai He almost stomped his feet in such a hurry, "What are you pressing on? Hurry up and pour some water for the prince and let him carry it smoothly." 】

[Isn’t this getting closer? 】

[Go to Shunbei? 】

Yan Muan shook his head, [You can consider it if you follow the chest. 】

Yong Chang's cough got worse. He quickly grabbed the tea cup and took a sip. He took a deep breath and glanced at Yan Mu'an with complicated eyes. He was really too courageous.

Caihe sighed, [Look, look, the prince is staring at you, he must be waiting for you to come up and ask for help, the result]

Yan Mu'an turned sideways, not wanting to hit Cai He directly on the forehead, and fought with Fulai You. Seeing that Yong Chang's cough had improved, he asked, "How is the fire kang?"

Yongchang took out a handkerchief and wiped his palms, because his voice was hoarse due to coughing. "The craftsmen thought about it and found that the place for burning the fire should not be inside the house. It would be good to set it outside the house. The house would not be filled with smoke and the fire would burn." A little more eager."

Yan Mu'an nodded and lamented that the wisdom of these people should not be underestimated. Unfortunately, the silly elder sister has not replied to her message yet. She may be busy with class.

"I'll think about it later and let you know if I have a more detailed approach."

"There's something else I want to discuss with you."

She was talking about ice sculptures. In a big way, this matter is to add excitement to the Spring Festival in the capital and prosper the economy. But privately, she wants to see a real ice sculpture flourishing. To accomplish this, Yong Yong is needed. Chang's help was to first allocate a piece of land to place the ice sculptures.

Yong Chang remembered that she had indeed seen many more snow dolls in the house when she came back during the day, but she had never seen the ice sculpture she mentioned. "Is the ice sculpture of Guanyin you mentioned still there?"

"Here I am."

Yan Mu'an smiled and said, "How about I take you to see it now?" Yong Chang nodded, and Yan Mu'an also stood up. Cai He and Shunyi hurriedly gave them cloaks and led the way with lanterns.

At this time, the sky has darkened. Although it has not snowed, there is a snowy wind blowing on the face. Every breath can form a puff of white smoke. The red lanterns are hanging under the eaves, which is quite charming.

Yong Chang walked in front, and Yan Muan was two steps behind her. No one spoke on the road, only the sound of footsteps rang in her ears.

"Ah~"

Yan Muan slipped, and when she was about to do a split, Yongchang turned around and grabbed her arm. The split didn't go down, but her arm hurt.

"Be careful."

After she stood firm, Yong Chang made a sound, and Yan Mu'an thanked her dully, crying in her heart, "Are those hands made of pliers? Why does it hurt when I touch it?" 】

Yong Chang, who had turned around, lowered his head and glanced at his calloused hands. He had practiced martial arts all year round and often went to the army, so his hands were naturally very strong. He just grabbed her without losing any strength. But it should.
It doesn't hurt that much, right?
It's really a bit delicate.

"Here, this is it."

Once again, the two of them walked to the ice sculpture of Guanyin in silence. During the day, it only felt crystal clear, and at night, it was even more gorgeous under the light. "This is just a lantern. If the ice sculpture is added with all kinds of lanterns, it will definitely be more beautiful." It will look better."

Yongchang stood in front of the ice sculpture and looked at it for a while, then looked at the snow dolls of different shapes on the side. He found them interesting even though they were rare, and finally said, "If it's not troublesome, it's okay to make one. I've found a suitable place. Just tell me."

Yan Muan nodded with a smile, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The night was dark and the sky was cold, and there was a widowed king standing next to him. There was really no need to stay here any longer. The two returned to the greenhouse. The food was already laid out, and the three Yan family members were already waiting.

After dinner, Yongchang had to deal with official duties. As a widower, lighting a lamp and boiling oil was standard, and he would not go to bed early.

Yan Mu'an, who was drinking hawthorn water, told the three people of the Yan family that she wanted to hold an ice sculpture exhibition. After her careful description, Yan Mu'an understood it first and said to Yan Huailin and Yan Huaiqing with a smile: "This sounds interesting. If it works, You can earn money if you are good, and you should always be more generous to people during the New Year."

"Since we are going to come to the capital in the future, we must do something first. Why not do something good? For example, tell the outside world that the money we earn will be used to buy rice and charcoal to help people who are living in difficulty."

Yan Mu'an gave him a thumbs up. What a clever brain. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. It has already passed the day when people spend a lot of money to buy new year's goods. You can't make much money by holding an ice sculpture exhibition. It's better to use it to gain fame. .

"Let my cousin take charge of this matter. We need to have a nice and loud name for this ice sculpture. We invite people with skills to participate. We try to make it as grand and interesting as possible, and strive to do it once every year in the future. If you need anything, just ask as soon as possible."

With someone of such ability here, what else does she need to do?
It's so cold, so of course I should lie down.

The three of them had no objection to her leaving. On the contrary, they were very happy. What did this mean?
Xiao An became more and more willing to get close to them and began to think about them.

Maybe the Yan family will usher in glory again!
Yan Mu'an, who couldn't see the barrage on the heads of the three people, had already returned to his room. Cai He and the maid came forward to wait on him. The noise was not small. Yong Chang, who lived next door, naturally heard it and stepped forward to ask for instructions, "Your Majesty, Do you need to arrange a shower?”

Yongchang was startled, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Yan Mu'an's house. What he was thinking about was whether the princess said she came to spy on him taking a bath. Is it true or false?

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