Li Yuanhao jumped out of the dry well, looked at Wu Qingyuan who was gradually moving away, looked down at his toes, his face was expressionless, and he tore off the shells and diamonds in his neck.

Lao Zhao was startled by the sudden Li Yuanhao, and was about to raise his front hooves and hiss desperately, attracting the Wu family to come quickly, beat this daring horse thief to death, and rescue my Lao Zhao from danger, hey, it's so comfortable, why are this guy's hands so soft, lazy, I really want to sleep.

Li Yuanhao stroked Lao Zhao's shiny fur with one hand, Lao Zhao quieted down, felt comfortable, and rubbed Li Yuanhao's palm with his head: "I have been to Phoenix Mountain, I have seen what you left behind, and now I am going to the north to see the grassland desert you once said." ”

After raising his feet and walking a few steps, Li Yuanhao suddenly turned around, untied the reins around Lao Zhao's neck, pulled Lao Zhao up and walked to the back door of Wu's mansion, looking at the dilapidated backyard, Li Yuanhao's heart was slightly astringent.

She vaguely remembered that it was in this small courtyard that she saw Wu Qingyuan kicking a juju, sweating profusely, looking up at her who appeared timidly, and beckoning: "Let's play together." ”

The first time she began to let go of Li Xiuce in her arms, the first time she smiled again, and the first time she began to talk to people again.

The beautiful pictures in those memories flashed one by one with Li Yuanhao's footsteps, and then slowly disappeared until she left the Wu Mansion and walked towards the Xuanwu Gate.

After a little disguise, Li Yuanhao touched the waist card in his waist, and the guards guarding the city gate were suddenly shocked in their hearts, the waist card of the Imperial City Division in Tai'an City was the most effective, and the ancestor ordered that the Imperial City Division was not subject to any constraints, and was uniformly dispatched by Chu Renfeng, and Chu Renfeng only listened to the orders of the Empress Dowager.

There was a heavy squeak from the heavy Xuanwu Gate, and Li Yuanhao rode alone, leaving Tai'an City and heading north.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, the morning light is getting brighter and brighter, and gradually the sky and earth are beginning to brighten, and the wind blowing from the north is blowing on Li Yuanhao's face, like a knife.

Wu Qingyuan woke up in a colorless dream, got up and dressed, folded the small bed under him, and put it under the bed.

After Yuqing became pregnant, he slept on a simple small bed on the side, according to Wu Gongzi's reasoning, I don't sleep honestly at night, punching and kicking, if I touch you, it is a big crime to kill my head, I can't afford it.

Yuqing's eyes darkened, you never punch or kick when you sleep, but she didn't say a word, and let Wu Qingyuan set up a small bed next to the big bed, and the two slept in separate beds.

After living in the palace for many years, she has become accustomed to being submissive and at peace with what happens, and she hopes that silence and humility can one day be exchanged for touching and gratitude, even a little bit is good.

Wu Qingyuan opened the door and snorted in his hands, his boots squeaking in the snow.

He came to the front hall as usual, Wu Changhe was already drinking millet porridge in the front hall, and glanced at the loose Wu Qingyuan: "Yuqing's body is becoming more and more inconvenient, you have to take care of it more, don't always think about running to Wenyuan Pavilion every day, home is the first and most important." ”

Wu Qingyuan sat down with a grin, nodded his head in agreement, and drank a bowl of rice porridge casually.

Wu Changhe couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, the previous Wu Qingyuan had a sloppy and loose appearance, seemed to be muddy and unenterprising, but his mentality was thriving, and now Wu Qingyuan has become the Wu Dagongzi who people hope for, and he is getting better and better, there are already voices above the court, saying that the Wu family's son has the ability to take over the position of the Zhongtang Lord, but Wu Changhe has never been happy.

"Oh no, no, Childe, it's not good!" The butler of the Wu family recklessly broke in, and before he entered the hall, the person had already shouted.

Wu Qingyuan held the bowl, leaned on the door frame, and asked lazily: "What's the matter? Is the sky falling? Even if it falls, isn't there a tall person holding it?"

The butler took a breath: "Childe, the horses in the stable are ...... Stealed!"

With a bang, the bowl in Wu Qingyuan's hand fell to the ground, an arrow rushed out, he hurriedly ran towards the backyard, because the speed was too fast, he fell on all fours, he didn't care about the pain, got up and continued to run, and when he arrived in the backyard, there was no Lao Zhao in the stable, only the empty stable.

Wu Qingyuan's eyes fell on the shell, he reached out to take it off, and put it in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into tears, crying with joy, jumping and jumping on the snow, so unexpected, like a child who got candy.

Looking at Wu Qingyuan, who was jumping and jumping, Yuqing, who was pregnant with Liujia, felt sad in her heart, it has been two years, it has been two years, and I have never seen you so happy.

Raising her head suddenly, Yuqing remembered an extremely important matter, hurriedly turned around and returned to the hall, came to Wu Changhyuk's side, and whispered a few words in the ear of Lord Zhongtang.

Wu Changhe got up and ordered people to prepare a car to enter the palace, and before the carriage drove to the palace, Zhao Duling leaned his back, blocked in front of the carriage, and pressed on the horse's head with one hand.

Not far away, Yu Qing stood on the Jinshui Bridge, his broken sleeves flying, blocking Chu Renfeng's way.

Chu Renfeng held a soft sword in his hand, his face was gloomy: "That old dog really raised a little royal cat, but how long can you stop me?" Gently waving his hand, like a ghostly sticky rod, one after another, gradually approaching, Ren Tu was ready to use the tactics of the sea of people to pave a direct road to Cining Palace.

Yu Qing leaned sideways slightly, stretched forward with one hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said expressionlessly: "Daddy said, no one can enter the palace." ”

The little eunuch's wild and domineering life began here, spanning more than 30 years, two generations of rivers and lakes, until the bright autumn that did not leave a word in the history books.

Wu Changhe lifted the curtain and condescended: "What, you, Governor Zhao, want to prevent the old man from entering the palace?"

With a pop, the big eunuch knelt on the ground, splashed countless wind and snow, and his head fell heavily to the ground: "Lord Zhongtang, let Your Majesty go, if you don't go this time, Your Majesty will not be at ease in your life!"

The kneel of the great eunuch weighed a thousand catties.

"However, there is a possibility that Your Majesty will die. The dead word accentuated the sound.

"Lord Zhongtang, even if Your Majesty dies on the way north, it will be a well-deserved death, and there will be no regrets about dying with peace of mind. ”

"What do you mean...... It's very reasonable, hey, sure enough, what the ancestor said is right, in this world, only you, Zhao Duling, are wholehearted and unreserved for His Majesty's goodness. Wu Changhe let out a long sigh: "Three days, you can cover up for three days at most, after three days, what should you do?"

"Bear the guilt of Jing pleading, the old ancestor is killing or scraping, Zhao Duling has no complaints, I only hope that Lord Zhongtang can persuade the old ancestor to let the Zhenbei Army and the sticky pole fully assist His Majesty to go north, don't stop it. ”

Three days later.

"Zhao Duling, you are so bold!" The Empress Dowager was furious, and the hot decoction in her hand was splashed on the face of the big eunuch who was bent over, and Zhao Duling was motionless: "Sure enough, I have a good backbone, come here, drag this old dog out for the mourning family and beat it, beat it hard, beat it to death!"

Outside the Cining Palace, there was the sound of the cane raising and falling.

The old ancestor leaned on the soft collapse, first whimpering bitterly, then laughing, laughing and laughing and shedding tears.