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Chapter 110 May you stay safe and healthy(1/2)

After the emperor returned to the palace, he was still thinking about whether he was cold or not. He sat on the dragon throne for a while, waved his hand, and ordered people to find his friend Chu Yunkuo.

I need love guidance. The emperor thought calmly.

The friend Chu Yunkuo didn't come, but the first one was Xie Zhengqing, who was mother-in-law and mother. Xie Zhengqing is handsome, but looks like a Tang Monk. In modern times, he is at least an excellent staff member of the street office. When the emperor saw him, he felt secretly worried.

Xie Zhengqing came in from outside the door, and a little frost fell on his body, with a little sweet fragrance in the frost. The emperor smelled it and thought that the fragrance had a little powdery smell. After Xie Zhengqing reported on military affairs, the emperor teased: "I just realized that Xie Qing is over 20 years old. He had previously stationed troops in the northwest and had no family yet. Now it seems that good things are coming soon?"

Xie Zhengqing, who had been quick-thinking in the past, reacted much more slowly today. He was stunned for a moment, then he recovered and said, "Your Majesty...I..."

Seeing his panicked look, the emperor was really shocked this time: "Damn, have you started talking with me behind my back?"

Xie Zhengqing: "No, not yet."

emperor:……

Xie Zhengqing left in a panic. After him, the one who came in was Chu Yunkuo, the master of love. Seeing Xie Zhengqing running away with the door, Chu Yunkuo asked the emperor: "What did Your Majesty say to him just now? Wait, the smell here..."

He closed his eyes and sniffed the remaining fragrance: "It smells so good!"

Emperor: "Bah, it's just a sour smell of love."

Chu Yunkuo: "??In love??Who??"

Emperor: "Who ran out of the palace just now?"

Chu Yunkuo was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he said "Oh": "Yes, Lord Xie has been going to Yanliu Lane occasionally recently, and it seems that he has fallen in love with the sing-song singer inside."

emperor:……

Chu Yunkuo: "What's wrong with Brother Emperor?"

"Happiness belongs to others." The emperor smiled dryly, "I have nothing, haha."

Chu Yunkuo:...

He touched his nose and said to the emperor: "The emperor is thinking about his affairs with Mr. Zhou again?"

Emperor: "You wait."

After saying that, he ordered Li Zi to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to use the pen on it like flying. Chu Yunkuo looked at the emperor's strange reaction, first "???", and after a long time, he said, "What is the emperor doing?"

"Haha," the emperor raised his pen and sneered, "find something for that Xie Zhengqing."

Chu Yunkuo:...

Emperor: "Damn Xie Zhengqing, he didn't train his troops in the capital and went to fall in love. Some time ago, he pleaded with me for the Zhou family. He should not even think about this Spring Festival! Be the strongest soldier king for me!!"

Chu Yunkuo:...Your Majesty, aren't you always here to ask me for love consultation?

The emperor was assembling the work for Xie Zhengqing, and his pen was like a dragon and a snake. After the arrangement of Xie Zhengqing, he thought of others again. When he talked about Xie Zhengqing, he thought of the special forces camp, the weapon camp, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Revenue, and all the officials who were idle at home and had never been 996... Capitalists, not the emperor's imagination, could only make rapid progress on this level.

After he made great progress to all the work, he remembered the matter of looking for Chu Yunkuo. In the distance, Chu Yunkuo had already collapsed on the chair and fell asleep yawning.

Emperor:...Damn it.

"Your Majesty, the palace gate is locked. Where can we place Lord Chu?" Xiao Dengzi asked him, "Place it in the side hall?"

Emperor: "??Don't you know whose territory is the side palace??"

The little Deng Zizhe remembered that the side palace was exclusive to Zhou Xun. Then he found a place to live and threw it over.

It was midnight, and the palace became quiet.

Little plum was turning on the lamp and watching the window under the eaves as the emperor handled political affairs. A little snow began to fall outside, and it soon fell on the brim of the hat. He looked at the snowflakes and thought, winter was coming.

"Forget it." He heard the emperor inside talking.

Li Zi thought this was said to him, so he quickly ran towards the emperor. From a distance, he heard the emperor continue to say, "Either the east wind overwhelm the west wind or the west wind overwhelm the east wind. Humph, let me give in. Brother Rong won't argue with you, a college entrance examination student. The future is long, and the future is long."

Little Li Zi:?

He saw that the emperor seemed to be holding something, a small blue booklet, which had been flipped many times and had been flipped up. The emperor looked at the booklet with a gentle smile. Little plum vaguely felt that the emperor's expression was in his longing and was filled with a little Su.

Until he saw the emperor pick up the booklet, he kissed it first, and then pressed it under his hands.

Emperor: "Hmph, in the end I'm going to suppress you, hehehe~"

There was a little rippling in the emperor's last laughter, and the little plum "..." and retreated.

It was snowing outside. He looked at the snow, the emperor thought of Zhou Xun, and he thought of his family.

"Aruo." He sat on the ground, put the lantern aside, and looked at the sky, "Tell me, where are you now?"

...

It was snowing outside, and Zhou Xun had only the only way to learn in his life.

Pen, ink, paper, ink, stove, desk, is his world. He placed the jade pendant left to him by his mother, along with the fur of gold given to him by the emperor. Every time he rested, he looked at the jade pendant. Every time he was tired, he leaned his face against the fur of gold.

He would occasionally dream about the things he secretly hid in reading books when he was a teenager, and the things he had in the country school when he was a teenager, and then the proud faces in the Zhou Mansion and the hypocritical face of Shangshu Yan.

"Do you know?" Old man Shen came to see him with wine. He sat beside Zhou Xun, watching him study, and followed him to the fire. "Since he was very happy, he took Yan Jia to and from many poetry meetings and talks, and wanted to show his son to the people in the entire capital. The effect was also quite good. Now in the capital, Yan Jia is said to be the popular candidate to win the spring exam next year."

Zhou Xun flipped through a book and said, "Do you think he is?"

Old man Shen asked him back: "What do you think?"

Zhou Xun stopped talking. After a while, he smiled sly.

"In a few days in Huguo's birthday, I'm thinking about taking you to show off my face." Old Man Shen suddenly said, "The old man Huguo's birth date is good. On the third day of the first lunar month, everyone will gather in Huguo's mansion, and Shangshu Yan and the others will go."

Zhou Xun's hand stopped. Old Man Shen patted his shoulder and said, "But don't worry, with me here, no one dares not give you face."

Zhou Xun then agreed. Old Man Shen was happy. He rubbed his hands and vented his breath, looking at the snowy sky outside, as if he had remembered many things from the past. After a while, he said again: "The emperor hasn't come to you recently?"

"It's the end of the year, the emperor is busy."

"You have to meet someone even if you are busy." Old Man Shen stubbornly reminded him, "Sometimes people and people just leave when they are busy."

Zhou Xun glanced at him and said, "Master, you rarely say such philosophical words. Are you thinking of your own affairs?"

Old Man Shen was stunned: "How could I do it... forget it."

He shook his head: "I can't explain it clearly to you kids."

As soon as he encountered a key thing, Old Man Shen ran away. After leaving, Old Man Shen even whispered. Zhou Xun asked him at the door, and he said it was okay. After Zhou Xun left, he sat alone in the room. He thought to himself that he really missed the emperor a little.

The emperor has been busy with political affairs recently and cannot come to see him, so he will go to see the emperor by himself.

Anyway, after reviewing, it is not bad for both days.

He put on a warm underwear, locked his hairpin, and wore a silver fur fur on his body. He packed it up and saw that it was snowing outside, so he took another umbrella.

However, when he opened the door...

"Ah Yeh!!"

A shocking sneeze came from outside the door.

Zhou Xun:???

"Clang clang clang clang!" A group of snowmen squatted on the ground, holding a firecracker in their hands. When they saw him, they smiled so hard that their eyebrows and eyes frowned, "Happy New Year!!"

Before he could finish his happiness, he sneezed again, his face covered with tears.

Zhou Xun:...

He pulled the emperor out of the snow. The first time he failed, the emperor's legs squatted and the ground slipped again. When he pulled, the two almost rolled into a ball. The second next time Zhou Xun pulled again. Now he was obviously successful, but when the emperor got up, he obviously felt a man-made fall down...

Zhou Xun:...

Then he was deliberately pulled down by the emperor.

The two of them rolled into a ball in the snow, but fortunately they were covered in fur and they didn't hurt to fall. Zhou Xun lay on the emperor, angry and funny: "Why are you crazy?"

"Come and hug you." said the emperor, "Do you think we two look like two furry balls in the snow?"

Zhou Xun paused for a while and said, "I think we are like two stupid minks."

Two silly marquis rolled up from the ground. The emperor knew that he had done something wrong and touched his nose. After Zhou Xun got up, he patted the snow on his body and asked him, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Emperor: "Two cannons, I'll blow them up for you?"

Zhou Xun: "...No need."

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and there are social events in the palace, so I can't come with you." The emperor said to him, spreading his hands, "So come here today and wish you an early age!"

New Year’s Eve... Today is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month?

Zhou Xun then realized that time passed so quickly. The emperor rubbed his hands and touched his house, squatting beside the stove to roast the fire. Zhou Xun came in later than him, and he pulled Zhou Xun's cold and stiff hands and said to him: "Give you warmth."

"Come on, your hands are iceier than mine." Zhou Xun was speechless, "What are you doing when you squat at my door? You squat for so long?"

"Yeah, am I thinking about giving you a surprise? Who knew that old man Shen had so much talk and couldn't finish it for a while, and I almost fell asleep in the snow. I originally thought that as soon as you pushed open the door, you could see me, and then I would fall off two cannons and say Happy New Year to you..."

Zhou Xun: "...there is no comparison to the cannon."

Emperor: “…Oh.”

As the New Year approaches, fireworks are set up in and out of the city. Under the fireworks, they set up a quilt on something the emperor called "tatami", drank Laba porridge, and then there were hot dumplings. The emperor brought him a plate of dumplings and said to him: "Taste some of the dumplings, and after eating them, they made a wish and won. You promise you to be the top scorer."

Zhou Xun looked at the whole plate of crystal clear and fragrant dumplings. He knew that there was this custom during the Chinese New Year - a plate of dumplings, one of which had a copper coin in it. After eating it, he was lucky. He shook his head and put one in the emperor's bowl, but he said, "I won't leave this to life."

"Oh, try it." The emperor insisted extremely, "I will give you all my luck if you can eat it."
To be continued...
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