"What if Zhao Yuanhe uses this pendant to make a fuss? Who knows what he is thinking about?"

"You have told me so clearly, what else can he do?" Zhao Yuan smiled. "I am too lazy to be angry with him in such a situation. When the draft is over, let him go back."

Zhao Yuanhe is different from Zhao Shu.

Zhao Shu is a general who has been through the battlefield for a long time and a civil and military genius who holds great power.

Zhao Yuanhe was born with a disability. He had no substantial rights or official positions except the title of a prince, nor had he any soldiers or soldiers. For the emperor, there was no threat.

"Okay, I won't talk about this." Zhao Yuanhe reached out and took the scissors on the table, bent down and picked up Yun Dai, put them on the bed, and said, "I have been here for a long time, and you won't ask."

Yun Dai looked up at him: "Why did the emperor come here so late?"

"Because I miss you." Zhao Yuan answered with the situation.

"...Then, I'm going to discuss with you if I have something to do."

"If there is anything, I'll talk about it later." Zhao Yuan took off his coat, kicked off his shoes, and lifted the quilt.

Yun Dai hurriedly sat up and said, "Your Majesty, don't do anything randomly, this is Ganquan Temple. It's not in the palace. Although I am not a devout believer, I must have a minimum respect for the Buddha here."

She refused harshly.

Zhao Yuan thought for a moment, wrapped her and the quilt, rolled it into a row, and carried it straight up.

Yun Dai: "...Zhao Yuan, what are you doing?"

"Since you are afraid of blaspheming Buddha and Bodhisattva, then change the place." Zhao Yuan carried her out of Ganquan Temple and placed her in his carriage.

Yun Dai: "..."

Liu Dequan was waiting beside the carriage in a bitter way. When he saw the emperor carrying a man over, he immediately helped open the curtain with considerate help and put it down.

There was still a charcoal basin in the carriage, which was very warm.

Yun Dai firmly refused and said, "No, there is no medicine here."

Zhao Yuan was not in a hurry at all, and slowly stroked her long hair with his hands and said, "Liu Dequan."

"Slave is here." Liu Dequan reached out to bring in a bowl of medicine.

Zhao Yuan took it and drank it, handed it out with an empty bowl.

This series of smooth movements made Yun Dai stunned.

"The emperor still brings a medicine bowl when he goes out?"

"What do you think I'm doing when I came out in the middle of the night?" Zhao Yuan's long and narrow phoenix eyes showed a smile, "Of course it's to let Dai'er sleep."

Yun Dai could only smile bitterly.

It will take a long time to wait until Zhao Yuan has enough food and drink.

Zhao Yuan was afraid that she would be frozen, so he wrapped her in a quilt and carried her back to Ganquan Temple.

"If you are tired, just sleep for a while. I won't rush back for a while, read a book here to accompany you." Zhao Yuan covered her quilt, wiped the fine sweat beads on her forehead, and said softly.

Where can Yundai sleep?

She sat up wrapped in a quilt and said, "Let's talk."

"Okay." This is exactly what Zhao Yuan wants.

"I wrote a plan," Yun Dai went to get a stack of paper for him. "This is one of the plans, and I earned money from the rich and wealthy people in our Great Zhou Dynasty. In addition, I also wrote a case to earn money from several small countries around Northern Qi and other places."

Zhao Yuan took it and flipped it over, a little surprised: "What is this, selling a house?"

What money can you make by selling a house?

This little money is just a drizzle to the treasury.

Yun Dai smiled and said, "Your Majesty, have you heard of school district housing?"

"School District House?" Zhao Yuan shook his head.
Chapter completed!