Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

Fortunately, the appearance of the mooncakes was clear, and the taste was good. They looked very normal, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Xiuming, who included everyone's expressions in his eyes, said: Hmph, what Su'er made, you want to eat, but I don't want to give it to you!

"Let’s get here today." Ye Xiuming closed Zhezi and took a look at the sky outside. It was already very late, but Yu Zisu was still waiting next to him. He knew that if he didn’t rest, Yu Zisu wouldn’t. I went back to rest, so I simply postponed the matter.

Although Guanzhou's epidemic has been dealt with, there are a lot of follow-up matters.

Including the liquidation of the medicinal materials sent to Guanzhou, the resettlement of officials in Guanzhou, and the disaster relief of the remaining counties and counties, large and small matters, together, piled up the entire Quxia Temple on several hills.

Ye Xiuming looked at the headache, and when Yu Zisu said that "the able do more," he naturally called all those who could help to the palace to help.

"The minister has nothing to worry about. It's almost the same wherever the festival is. Let's stay here and deal with these urgent zhezi first." Xu Qingze pointed to the specially selected zhezi and said to everyone.

Ye Xiuming glanced at it and said, "Okay."

Rong Yan hugged the sleepy Permit in his arms, and said with a chuckle: "There are only a few servants in the mansion. Xu'er is by your side, so let's be with Zuo."

Ye Xiuming nodded, and said: "If you are willing to stay, just stay, I will let people prepare the room to stay in." I thought to myself, it's best to stay and do coolies, stay. …

In the end, Rong Yan and Xu Qingze stayed, and Ye Wenyi Wen Wenyu went back.

Yu Zisu originally thought that Ye Xiuming would immediately return to the palace to rest, but he didn't know that this person suddenly covered himself with a silver-white plush cloak, and then held his luck with light work, one ups and downs, and then left. Outside the main hall of Xiadian.

The night wind whispered in his ears, but because Ye Xiuming was cautiously blocking it, Yu Zisu did not feel uncomfortable or painful.

In the weather at the end of September, the sun is scorching hot during the day, and it becomes cold once it is night.

But now in the middle of the night, the leaves on the treetops are covered with a layer of hoarfrost, but Yu Zisu did not feel the cold, but felt that Ye Xiuming was very warm, and couldn't help but rub his arms. With a chuckle: "Where are you going?"

Ye Xiuming was not eager to walk, and it was not too early now, Yu Zisu guessed that the place they were going was definitely not very far away, but he didn't know where Ye Xiuming wanted to take him.

"I'll find out in a while, don't talk." Ye Xiuming said in a low voice, and drew the cloak to Yu Zisu, fearing that she would be uncomfortable by the wind when she speaks.

Yu Zisu understood, nestled in his arms, and nodded. It was dark all around, her feet could not touch the ground, her hands could not bind the chicken, but she still felt at ease. Yu Zisu suddenly remembered a word Suno asked himself when he went to Guanzhou not long ago.

She said, Master, after you got married with your Majesty, you don’t want to talk about getting together and more for the time being. For him, you almost lost your life and paid a lot. Don’t you feel wronged?

Are you wronged? Yu Zisu asked himself.

She is not a woman hiding behind a man, nor a woman who regards a man as a heaven. She just hopes that after many years, the future generations will mention Ye Xiuming, the God of War. The first thing she thinks of is the woman standing next to him. Yu Zisu.

When people mention Yu Zisu, they don’t think that everything she gets is because of the man Ye Xiuming, but that she deserves it. Yu Zisu is a woman who has the ability to stand at the same height as him. !

In that case, how can you be wronged?

The pampas reeds are threaded like silk, and the rock is not transferred. She is as sweet as sweet, and eats like honey.

Just when Yu Zisu was thinking about it, Ye Xiuming suddenly stopped. Yu Zisu lifted off his cloak and was surprised for a while.

The entrance is a bright red lantern, one after another from this end to the end of the pavilion not far away, the light in the lantern is extinguished, not very bright, but it just happens to reflect the osmanthus trees around clearly.

The sound of the wind is gentle, leaves whirling, and the fragrance of osmanthus blossoms, and there is a familiar scent during the period. Yu Zisu raised his head in surprise and looked over. As expected, under the osmanthus tree, clusters of peonies are gorgeous and luxurious. Layers bloom.

Feilaihong, Mrs. Xue, Zhao Fen, Zhuangyuanhong... Yu Zisu counted, it is such a small place, there are about ten kinds of peony flowers, although not very rare varieties, each flower blooms beautifully Stately, jade smile and pearl fragrance, noble and dignified.

Kyoto is not suitable for planting peonies. What's more, the flowering period of peonies is not at this time. One can imagine how much effort it takes to make these flowers look like this!

Yu Zisu was moved in his heart. He squeezed Ye Xiuming's hand tightly with his fingers, and smiled softly: "Would you like to show me the flowers?"

"Also enjoy the moon." Ye Xiuming said in a low voice, "This is the platform in Kyoto, but because the terrain is remote and the mountain roads are not easy to walk, there is usually no one coming. We can sit here for a while and then go back. ."

After all, Ye Xiuming took Yu Zisu into the pavilion. Obviously it was prepared long ago, and there are still hot tea and snacks in the pavilion.

Ye Xiuming poured Yu Zisu a cup of tea to warm her up, and then said: "I wanted to take you back to sleep, but..." The rest of the words escaped in the wind, Ye Xiuming smiled, no speak out.

Yu Zisu didn't ask, but it didn't matter what it was. He looked far away and said, "It's beautiful."

A full moon hangs on the dark blue night, and the collision of dark and light colors makes the full moon brighter and translucent, like a fine jade.

Yingying's moonlight poured down from the sky, becoming bright and light, some fell among the sweet-scented osmanthus, some fell among the peony bushes, and more, drifted in the wind, in dreams...

On the other side, after bidding farewell to Ye Wenyi, Wen Wenyue went back to Youxiangfu with Jian Qihan. Moonlight stretched the shadows of the two people to the elders, Jian Qihan held back all night, and finally couldn't help asking: "How is your injury?"

In Guanzhou, because the medicinal materials were coveted by people, the more Wen Wen blocked Jian Qihan's sword. It was just a small wound, and he was fine for a long time. When Jian Qihan mentions it now, he just feels that he has nothing to say with Wen Wen, and feels a bit embarrassed.

From the time they went to Guanzhou together, Jian Qihan felt that Wen Wen treated him more and more differently, but Jian Qihan couldn't tell where he was different.

Or maybe it was that she had already guessed it, but subconsciously she didn't want to give herself too much hope so as not to face more disappointments, so she didn't want to believe it.

"It's all right long ago." Wen Wen smiled softly, reached out and held Jian Qihan's hand in his hand, and asked with some worry: "The hand is so cold, is it cold?" He frowned, he was negligent. Just in the palace, I should beg for a cloak.

Jian Qihan was surprised and instinctively wanted to withdraw his hands, but found that he couldn't get away, so he had to give up, shook his head and said: "It's not cold, let's go back quickly. Aunt Wen and Shuhua are waiting for the two of us to go back for dinner. Woolen cloth."

She is a martial artist, how could she be cold, but the woman's physique is a little cold.

"Okay." Wen Wen smiled softly, but didn't let go of his hand, holding it warm in the palm of his hand, "Let's go back to have reunion dinner."

The corners of Jian Qihan's mouth curled up. As for the couple of Jianshui Villa that she had forgotten to reach the ends of the world, she was thinking that their daughter had already grown up outside without marrying her elbows.

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"His Royal Highness! Emperor Dongling vomited blood in the palace yesterday!"

An anxious voice sounded, but Tanglin Shang Ce didn't have any anxious expressions on his face, and he steadily dropped the white piece in his hand on the chessboard, the smile on his lips deepened, and asked: "Concubine Yuan and King Rong Woolen cloth?"

"Concubine Yuan and King Rong haven't left in Panlong Hall!" Donggui, who was kneeling on the ground, said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty should go to the palace to see your Majesty. If Concubine Yuan and Royal Highness Rong, use this to threaten you. Your Highness, I'm afraid it's not good for Your Highness!"

Tanglin Shangce laughed unpredictably, threatening?

How could Concubine Yuan and King Rong be so stupid!

Nowadays, it is well known that Emperor Dongling does not like him as the prince. It is excusable for him not to enter the palace to see Ye Qing, and it can be said that it is to prevent Emperor Dongling’s illness from aggravating his filial piety. Therefore, Concubine Yuan and King Rong are not. May use this to threaten him.

After all, apart from threats, Tanglin Business Strategy felt that they were more willing to do another thing.

However, don't worry, take your time, he wants to see how far his good fourth brother can jump, his Dongling Business Strategy, since he wants to make a move, he must crush all the decaying wood!

"I know, you go down first." Dongling Shangce waved his hand.

"His Royal Highness!" Donggui wanted to persuade him, but he knew that he would say more than that, so he had to retreat in confusion.

In the afternoon of the same day, the Tanglin Imperial City was talking about the Tanglin Emperor being vomited and **** by His Royal Highness. What's more, many people speculated that the Tanglin Business Strategy wanted to seek power to usurp the throne. Poisoned, wait for Emperor Dongling to die so that he can inherit the throne!

I don’t know which person in which small alley said the matter, anyway, when everyone realizes it, almost everyone in the imperial city will know it! Under the leadership of a few people, many people demanded the abolition of the prince and the disposal of the Tanglin business strategy, which caused a lot of noise in the entire imperial city!

"Hey!" Concubine Yuan was so angry that she slapped her always beloved son, and said angrily: "You let the rumors outside the imperial city spread out?" Although it was a questioning, she used it very surely. Tone of voice!

Tangling Shangyu was slapped inexplicably. Although this person is his mother, this can't conceal his dissatisfaction. He snorted coldly, "Don't you think it's okay for the mother concubine? Look, there are so many nowadays. People are waiting for Tanglin Shangce to die. Isn't that good?"