The autumn rains in the north are exceptionally long, especially since the restoration of the country. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info became more and more frequent, which not only led to flash floods, but also washed away many crops. The road that was originally repaired could have been transported from Chen Guo to bring grain and grass. But Chen Guo did not save him when he saw death, and sat back and ignored him.

Their reason is very simple, that is, Donglu has not kept its promise. Jiaocheng was not handed over, so the granary was closed. refused to help the people in the eastern foothills, that is, Wang Qibo personally led the troops to go. There was no gain, which made Chu Junhao quite annoyed.

At this moment, the Zhengyang Hall was filled with a sad and tense atmosphere by the rain. Jun Hao couldn't stop pacing back and forth, his brows twisted into a big pimple. Wan Ning stood aside, just silently standing with her hands down, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

It would be nice if there was a little solution, but in the face of the disasters that kept being reported. It made Jun Hao worried, especially in Shouyang, where a large number of victims began to come in the direction of Kyoto. If it floods into Kyoto, it will inevitably cause civil unrest.

However, if the city gates were closed, it would lead to even greater resentment. Yesterday, Jun Hao had already made a holy decree. It is necessary to open the doors of convenience to all parts of Kyoto and to help the victims of the disaster. He also sent many imperial doctors to distribute cold decoctions in various places.

It's just that this is not a fundamental method, and the only way to transfer grain and grass from Chen Guo is to do so as soon as possible. While thinking left and right, Jun Hao was busy grinding and waiting. He was to write a letter at once and give it to the envoy of the State of Chen. The cession of Jiaocheng is a small matter, and the life and death of the people are a big matter.

But seeing that Jun Hao had a few strokes in his hand, he waved out a letter. Wanning also brought a map, pointed to the city of Jiaocheng, and said to the envoy of Chen Guo: "After Mr. returns to China, he will immediately explain the truth to the monarch. I also hope that your country will help as soon as possible, and I am grateful to Chu Junhao! ”

When the envoy of the Chen State heard this, he immediately surrendered his hand and responded: "The emperor will do what he says, and the ministers will do it!" Watching the envoy take the map and leave, Wan Ning unconsciously said to herself: "I hope Chen Guo will open the granary sooner and save me from the eastern foothills......" She thought in her heart, and there was also Xiao Yihan.

Where is Shouyang, there is no news at all. Xiao Yihan and Duanmu Kang were trapped somewhere, which unconsciously made Wan Ning more and more worried. Looking at Wanning's folded hands and chanting "Amitabha". Jun Hao sneered unconsciously: "This son begs God to worship Buddha, it is better to save yourself!" ”

In the afternoon, Jun Hao changed his clothes. Holding a small umbrella, he went out of the palace with Wang Lianying. They only walked on their front feet, and Wanning followed behind. As soon as she walked into the city, Wan Ning was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Heavy rains have long washed away roads and houses. Many people were homeless and gathered together. Hiding in the thatched huts set up by the government, they held empty bowls in their hands. Queuing up to get the ginger soup to keep out the cold looks very pitiful.

The scene in front of you makes graceful thoughts. In a trance, he flew back to two years ago, when he was still at his cousin's house. My cousin humiliated himself and couldn't even eat a meal. It is also autumn in September, and it is also autumn rains. It seems that at this moment, she is also a part of the disaster victims.

"Auntie, take it," it was Jun Hao's voice, and Wan Ning followed the voice. saw Jun Hao holding a big spoon and serving ginger soup for the people. There is no longer the arrogance of an emperor, just a man with a warm heart. In his eyes, there is a hint of care.

Only then did Wanning understand that this was what Jun Hao said about "self-help". She also walked over and helped distribute umbrellas to the people. He comforted them and watched the people's cheeks gradually redden. Wan Ning feels that helping others is also a joy.

I don't know how long it took for the rain to gradually lighten up. Many of the people snuggled up to each other and fell asleep with their clothes together. As twilight approached, there was an occasional cough in the crowd. Turning silent again, Wan Ning saw that many people were clasping their arms tightly.

How can it not be cold, it's already October weather. If this is the weather in Yuchi, it must be snowing heavily. But now that eating is a problem, how to find a place to protect from the cold? At the very least, you need to have a decent padded jacket!

"Even if Chen Guo brings in grain and grass, it won't solve the problem of cold," Wan Ning said to Jun Hao, "I want to make winter clothes with the people in the harem." Protect them from the cold for a while, and then talk about it after a while...... "That's a good idea."

It's just that Wanning's body is not good, and her eyes are a little blurry. Jun Hao was quite worried, but Wan Ning said with a smile: "The emperor disregards his noble status and is with the people. How was Ning'er afraid? As she spoke, she turned and went back to the palace.

Because it has just been restored, there are not many palace people in the palace. But fortunately, they are still all old palace people, and everyone is still willing to serve. Wanning also asked Wang Lianying to recruit some embroidery girls with good handiwork from the people. Sit around and work day and night to make winter clothes.

In just one month, a batch of winter clothes has already been produced. With the help of nearby vendors, there were enough clothes for dozens of people. Seeing the people smiling gratefully, Wanning felt very satisfied. Although I was tired, I was really happy.

In mid-October, Chen Guo's grain was delivered in a steady stream. Wan Ning hurriedly worked with Jun Hao to set up the cauldron. Cooking porridge for the people, the imperial doctors also joined in. Wang Lianying is responsible for maintaining order on the side, and everything is carried out in an orderly manner.

Fortunately, the weather has been sunny these days, but it is just a little dry and cold. This is especially true at night, when the lights are dim. After serving Jun Hao and writing, Wan Ning returned to her room. Continue to sew winter clothes, without any regard for the already swollen head. My eyes are a little sore.

"It's important for Ning'er to rest early," Jun Hao saw that the house was lit up, so he rushed over. I saw Wanning with her head down, sewing a cloak with stitches and threads. Looking at it, Jun Hao suddenly remembered a year ago. The cloak that Wan Ning made for Xiao Yihan.

About that, although it has been a long time. But Jun Hao always thinks about it unconsciously, and sometimes he really wants it. Xiao Yihan can die in Shouyang, so Wanning won't think about him. Now this cloak is made for Xiao Yihan again?

"The slave and maid watched the emperor standing under the tuyere these days, always wearing a single coat," Wan Ning said to herself, "I used to say that I wanted to make a cloak." I haven't had a chance, and now I don't know if this one fits...... Why don't you put it on and try it......"

Is it a cloak for yourself? Jun Hao just came to his senses. He draped his cloak over his body and nodded contentedly and contentedly. Instead, he took Wan Ning's hand and grinned: "It's me who has a lot of heart, the clothes made by Ning Er, I wear them very well, very well!" ”

Seeing Jun Hao's smile, Wanning's heart was also much more steady. She reached out and gently stroked Jun Hao's brow. said softly: "Ning'er only hopes that the emperor's brows will no longer be tight. "But to be honest, Jun Hao has never laughed in the past few days.

Being able to hear Wanning speak like this, Jun Hao's heart warmed. He took Wanning in his arms and whispered in a low voice. Let Wanning blush and heartbeat unconsciously when she heard this, and she closed her eyes slightly. Enjoying the sweet taste, it turns out that the autumn rainy night is so warm.

The sound of rain was thin and dense, knocking on the wooden lattice windows. Sitting in the house, you can hear the sound of falling leaves. Drift to the surface of the lake, and then sink silently to the bottom. I don't know when it began, but Xianyun was afraid of the arrival of a rainy night.

In the autumn rain season every year in the future, Xianyun will always guard that lonely lamp. Then he looked out of the inky window, recalling the bits and pieces with Duanmu Kang. Her heart will be like a knife, but in fact, she is worried, worried about Duanmu Kang's safety.

After all, it was an autumn rainy night, and Duanmu Kang had no whereabouts in Shouyang. At this time, the heavier the cold, the more tangled Xianyun's heart became. She got up and got out of bed, trying to pour her saliva and drink. But he felt dizzy, his eyes were blurry, and then he fell unconscious.

The autumn breeze is bleak, mixed with the entanglement of autumn rain, and the humid autumn is thick. It seems that everywhere you can, mildew at your fingertips. Those mosses grow in dreams and gradually take root and sprout. Green flowers bloomed, and then Duanmu Kang's eyes were weaved.

On the wet road, there is a familiar and distant back. He was close to himself and held out his hand. But it was untouchable, and Xianyun desperately shouted Duanmu Kang's name. The back went farther and farther until he couldn't see it.

A mist rose around him, shrouding the memories of the clouds. "Brother Kang—" She cried out in horror and worry as she opened her eyes. But when he saw Wanning making tea for himself on the side, Xianyun's eyes were blurred with tears for a while.

Or Wanning didn't care about her departure at the beginning, and she didn't care about the betrayal of herself and Duanmu Kang. When she was about to get up, she was held down by Wan Ning: "Slow down, beware of getting ......dizzy," she said, and helped Xianyun to lean on the soft couch.

Faced with Wanning's careful care, Xian Yun was grateful: "Isn't the girl still in the Zhengyang Palace, it's so late, it's time to rest." "It's okay," Wan Ning said casually while handing water to Xian Yun, "What's more, your body is not good......

Why can't you get back on your own? Xianyun didn't continue to ask, but grabbed Wanning's hand and asked anxiously: "I'm fine, it's just where Brother Kang, is there any news?" "It's been half a month, and Xianyun can't eat when she's worried.

Seeing Xian Yun's brows twisted, Wan Ning unconsciously remembered Xiao Yihan. She wasn't worried, but the road was blocked. I can't get news at all, and I'm worried about what I can do. The only thing to do now is to repair the road as soon as possible. Then the grain and grass were distributed to the people, and winter clothes were made.

Wan Ning gently took Xianyun's hand and said with a smile: "Believe me, the rainy season is about to pass." The tiny scars on her fingers were palpable by the clouds. It was when Wanning was rushing to make winter clothes, and she was accidentally pricked by an embroidery needle.

"I'm going to make winter coats with the girl!" Xianyun was very distressed and condensed, after all, the maid in front of the palace had to draft edicts often. When the time comes, he will be punished by Chu Junhao. But Wanning smiled: "You are pregnant now, so it's better to give birth......"

This news is about what Wanning said "not in good health". When Xianyun heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, and then turned to smile and shake his head. At first, he pretended to be happy, but he was to deceive Duanmu Kang's trust. Now, I am really pregnant.

Good news, or bad news? Xianyun only felt acid reflux in his stomach in the past few days. I think that's why this kid came, and it's really not the right time for this kid to come. At that time, Xianyun naturally wouldn't know. Her children will also follow the same path as her.

In the morning, the autumn sun is shining. The multicolored circles of light reflect the earth of the world. At this time, Wanning and Jun Hao had already taken to the streets. He distributed food to the people and sent winter clothes. There was only one person left in the room, and it was very lonely.

Thinking back to the conversation with Wan Ning last night, Xianyun's heart calmed down a little. She had no choice but to wait for news from the front. Also, keep this fetus with peace of mind. At least for a few months when she was raising a baby, Chu Junhao would not touch her.

In other words, it can be regarded as saving Duanmu Kang's life. After all, a child can't live without a father, and I believe that Chu Junhao will agree with this sentiment. When Xianyun was thinking left and right, he heard footsteps outside. It was Wan Ning who came quickly, looking very happy.

"Did you find him?" Xianyun grabbed Wanning's hand impatiently, desperate to know the answer. At this moment, she knew that her heart had always been on that person. never went away, even if he was later abandoned by Duanmu Kang.

But those expectant eyes made Wanning very envious. She weaves a good lie and tells Slim Muyasu that it's good. It's just that he wants Xianyun to feel at ease, and Xiao Yihan, who is graceful, although he has found it. But he still received the holy decree and went to Xijon.

After that, Lao Yan flew separately and never saw Xiao Yihan again. She suppressed the sadness in her heart, and turned to face Xianyun with a smile: "Don't worry, I will beg the emperor to let him go." Let your family be reunited...... "yes, I still have a little life in my womb."

No matter what, Xianyun wants to fight for this opportunity. In addition to being happy, she still noticed the slightest displeasure in Wanning. Unconsciously stroking her hand, he asked with concern, "Isn't there something on the girl's mind?" How could it be so sad? ”

No, no worries. Wan Ning swallowed back the tears buried in her eyes. She didn't want Xianyun to feel sorry for her, and she didn't want to ruin Xianyun's good mood. He just took a deep breath and told Xianyun that he was just too tired.

How can you not be tired, just on the street. When the cart of grain was distributed one by one. It was Wanning who was in charge of registration on the side, plus her pricked fingers. After writing all morning, my fingers are a little sore. Especially when she heard the news of Xiao Yihan's expedition, she was even more devastated.

In a trance, she could see the corners of Xiao Yihan's smiling eyes. There was not a word of goodbye waving her hand to separate her from him again. The first wait takes five years, and how long does the second wait last? She didn't know, and was even afraid to know.

A cut of the autumn breeze stirred Wan Ning's painful heart. She smiled slightly, and pressed all her grief to the bottom of her heart. It's a good thing, Xiao Yihan is still alive after all, isn't it. She put away the grievances in her heart, smiled and looked at the sunshine outside the window, which was brilliant.

"I forgot to tell you," Wan Ning rubbed her red eyes and forced a smile, "I have found Qi Su, which is in the Jinguang Temple on the outskirts." In the past few days outside the palace, she asked many people to find out the news. But she didn't know why it would appear or where.

Speaking of the matter of rulers, Xianyun realized more and more that he was sorry for this sister. When he ran for his life, he left his sister behind. Later, when she found her, she was full of hatred for herself. Even though the two have been thinking of each other all the time, they still refuse to recognize each other.