In the cold winter, the suburbs of Yuanzhou, which is only one city away from the imperial city, have been covered with ice and snow, and in the huge courtyard, the sound of children laughing can be heard from time to time, and the sound is crisp, breaking the unsettling silence in the snow.

The little girl's facial features are very exquisite, her face is white and tender, and she is wearing a red cotton jacket, which looks like a little fairy child in the New Year's painting. She ran fast and accidentally fell in a snowy yard.

Lying on the soft and cold snow, her mouth was deflated at the moment, but her eyes saw that the adults standing in the corridor did not react, and her tears were forced back by herself, and a bone crawled up, seeing that the adults who had been watching her were leaving, and she didn't plan to play in the snow anymore, she rushed all the way over with a red fluttering face, rushed straight into the woman's arms like a small cannonball, and shouted crisply: 'A-Niang! ”

The woman was so troubled by her, she screamed, but she giggled and grinned, looking very happy.

Hao Cheng angrily flicked off the snowflakes on her head, and touched her daughter's frozen red cheeks with her hand. The child's face was very delicate, and every morning she had to apply a layer of balm to protect her face, and she was only allowed to stay for two hours a day in the cold wind, and there was no frostbite.

was touched by his own aunt, the child smiled even harder, his mouth opened, revealing a row of very cute ** teeth, and a small one just fell off a few days ago, and the cold wind poured straight into the hollow gums, and the voice of the voice felt a little leaky.

Hao Min stretched out his little hand towards his mother: "Mother, hug." ”

A three-year-old child, also more than 30 pounds, plus the weight of the winter coat, nearly thirty-five, but she will not move when she is held, and she is very obediently nestled on her mother's warm and soft breasts, and Hao Cheng does not feel tired when she hugs her.

Thinking that the things she boiled were almost ready, she carried Hao Min all the way to the kitchen, a small pot with soup on the stove was steaming hot, Hao Cheng put down the child in her arms, and let her sit on the small bench by the door: "You sit here obediently, my mother will serve things, and you are not allowed to move." ”

Hao Min immediately sat down obediently, resting his two little hands on his knees honestly, and looked at Hao Cheng motionlessly.

Hao Cheng then went to a small pot with hot water to scoop a spoonful of hot water, mixed it with cold water, wiped Hao Min's face and hands with a hot towel, and took out the balsam he was wearing with him and applied a layer to Hao Min. She washed the handle with hot water again, pinched the handle of the small pot with a damp cloth, and put the pot on the shelf.

As soon as she opened the lid of the pot, the faint fragrance in the air instantly became rich, she took out two bowls of rock sugar pears with a spoon, one large and one small, and carefully rested on the tray, and when she walked to the door, she called out to her daughter who was sitting on the stool in a proper manner: "Miao Miao, let's go, go get my father." ”

The child immediately stood up from the stool, and trotted to Hao Cheng's side to keep up. The house in Yuanzhou City is not big, compared to being in the capital, and even Yunzhou in the poor mountainous area before, it is much smaller, but it is enough to live in their family of three and a few servants.

Walking through the short corridor, Hao Cheng arrived at the door of the study, she held the wooden tray firmly with one hand, pushed open the door with the other, and Hao Min, who was following her, also stretched out two arms and pushed the thick wooden door open.

As soon as the door opened, she ran over on two short legs, grabbed the hem of the man's clothes sitting in front of the desk, and shouted, "Daddy, hug!" ”

The slender and upright man turned his face sideways, and a smile instantly appeared on his face like ice and snow, and he reached out to pick up such a red meat ball and put it on his lap, and as soon as he sat down, he coughed twice.

Hao Cheng hurriedly said: "Daddy is sick, what did I tell you before." ”

Hao Min glanced at Jiang Mengzhen, then climbed down from his father's lap on all fours, stood firmly on the ground, took two small steps back, and said in a milky voice: "Daddy is sick, you can't touch me, and if you touch Miao Miao, you will get sick." ”

Jiang Mengzhen reached out and rubbed her daughter's soft hair: "That's the case, we Miao Miao are really obedient." ”

Hao Cheng looked at the father and daughter and smiled, and put two bowls of steaming rock sugar pears on the desk. Jiang Mengzhen reached out and pushed the documents that were easily wet away, leaving enough space for the tray.

Hao Cheng took out the big bowl and put it in front of Jiang Mengzhen: "Aren't you uncomfortable in your throat, here I added Chuanbei and tangerine peel, this pear is also this year's Fengshui pear, boiled for half an hour, you drink it while it's hot, if it's cold, the taste and effect are not so good." ”

Hao Cheng pulled a chair, let his daughter sit on his lap, used a snow-white spoon to remove the orange tangerine peel floating in the bowl, and carefully blew it to cool, took a small bite of the translucent pear, and made sure that the temperature was just right, before sending the small spoon to Hao Min's mouth.

Hao Min doesn't like to eat fruits very much, but he likes sweet things, and when he opens his mouth, he takes a big mouthful. The child is still very well-behaved when eating, and every time he eats or eats something else, he eats a lot in one bite. She sat on Hao Cheng's lap and fed it mouthful, probably because she was hungry, she ate the small bowl quickly, and finally drank all the sugar water with a small bowl in her hand.

Originally, Hao Cheng was going to feed her, but Hao Min stretched out his hand and grabbed the bowl firmly, and said in a milky voice: "I'll come by myself." ”

She has a lot of strength and a strong temper. After she finished eating, Hao Cheng rubbed her little belly that was a little bulging, and put her daughter on the bed prepared in the study.

Coaxed his baby daughter to sleep, Hao Cheng sat down with Jiang Mengzhen and came to coax the husband. Jiang Mengzhen only ate half of the rock sugar pears in his bowl, Hao Cheng took a spoon and scooped a spoonful, and hugged Jiang Mengzhen on his lap.

Jiang Mengzhen stretched out his hand to stop her movements: "I'm sick, don't eat this." Hao Cheng just took a bite, chewed the very soft Sydney pear twice, and then kissed Jiang Mengzhen on the cheek: "Miao Miao is a child, she is easy to get sick, and I am different, you see that I am so strong." You're just a little cold, and you're getting better, so you're out of the way. ”

Jiang Mengzhen's face is better, but his cheeks are a little more red, especially where he has been kissed by Hao Cheng, it seems to have rubbed too much red and bright rouge, which is very good-looking.

Hao Cheng looked at the official documents that Jiang Mengzhen had flipped again, and talked to him about the battle situation outside: "His Royal Highness the King of Huai'an is attacking the city all the way, and it looks like she is about to attack the imperial city, in case she is defeated, what should we do?" ”

Jiang Mengzhen said disapprerovingly: "These things we do are not in the open, whether she is defeated or not, it is a big deal that we will not be this official in the Jin Kingdom when the time comes." ”

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, but there are so many officials in the court, this King Huai'an is also from the Jin Kingdom, and he is in the name of the Qing monarch, so he will not return them all. As long as he did not openly stand in front of the current emperor and betray the current emperor, even if the rebellion of King Huai'an was suppressed, there would not be so many officials involved.

What's more, looking at what is happening now, how can the king of Huai'an be defeated: "You also said that the king of Huai'an has been like a bamboo all the way, and has never lost a battle, like many cities in Quanzhou, Jinzhou, and even directly opened the door to welcome the king of Huai'an into the city, seeing that the king of Huai'an is about to attack the palace, the next step is to force the palace, how can he be defeated." ”

Hao Cheng remembered the attention to the war in the past two years, starting from the letter sent by Bingxin, the king of Huai'an rebelled in her own territory, and when the other party was leading the army to fight today, there were many loyal old subordinates who were doing festival envoys in various places, and the king of Huai'an treated the people well everywhere he went, and the strict military discipline and public opinion kung fu were good, and he was victorious in a hundred battles, and he actually stood on a moral advantage among the people, and the people's aspirations did not mean not to win.

Hao Cheng rubbed Jiang Mengzhen's chin: "I know that the husband is thinking about our future, but you don't have to work too hard." Anyway, I'm not the governor of Yunzhou now, and when this war subsides, our family will go around the Jin Kingdom and come back. ”

The thick manuscript paper on Jiang Mengzhen's desk is a new book he has written recently, which is a metaphor for the current emperor and the queen of the Taijun today's secret affairs, of course, it is still supported by 123 Romance Workshop, and it has also been adapted into an excerpt.

The excerpts are performed by the troupes of various places, and are extremely popular among the people, and there are also famous servants who sing songs for this, and the natural disasters in recent years* have been involved in the emperor's loss.

One is the emperor who became more and more tyrannical with the defeat of the war, and the other is the god of war who was praised by the emperor and defended the country in the past.

These messages, of course, are driven by the people of King Huai'an, but the origin is these books written by Jiang Mengzhen, Hao Cheng can't help but be a little worried: "Now that the temperament in the palace is becoming more and more violent, if she finds out that this book has something to do with you, will you be implicated." There are also 123 romance workshops, I heard that Cousin Bingxin was also blamed for this, and His Majesty almost took off her title. ”

"The book has been confiscated, but the word has spread, and those troupes can't be banned." The book is only an introduction, and what matters is the literati who engaged in all kinds of speculation activities in the teahouse. These people also know that the top is taboo, and their words are not clear, this is a capable person in this folk, the more the rumors spread, the more they spread, the closer they are to today's facts, and they also say things one by one with noses and eyes.

The law is not to blame the public, everyone is preaching, and it is difficult to find out the source. What's more, the emperor's reputation is already like this, and forcibly suppressing it is equivalent to deducting a basin on his head, which is easy to cause a backlash.

Hao Cheng calmed down a little: "Since that's the case, then you should touch these less recently." After all, it's still the same one who sits in that position. I heard that the capital is very arrested, if you want to write these things, you can wait for the king of Huai'an to enter the capital. ”

When the new emperor ascends the throne, he needs to rely on public opinion to stabilize the people's hearts, and the 123 romance workshop will also have a new use, and she, as a bachelor of the former Imperial Forest Garden and the governor of Yunzhou City, will presumably re-enter the court.

The wife and husband talked for a while, but Jiang Mengzhen had not finished eating the pears in his bowl. Although the temperature in the room is not very low, it has long been cold for this Sydney pear for such a long time.

Jiang Mengzhen picked up the spoon and was about to finish eating, but Hao Cheng stopped him: "If it's cold, there's no need to eat it." You're not fully ill, so you don't need to force yourself. ”

Jiang Mengzhen also felt that the sweetness made him feel a little disgusting, so he put down the spoon in his hand according to what Hao Cheng said. He was about to say something to his wife, when a familiar voice came from outside, listening to the accent, it was someone from Yunzhou City.