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"It's such a cold day, it's not good to make an appointment, make an appointment to meet here, I heard that the third emperor brother said that you were poisoned before, and the problem of body cold is more serious, and you are too careless." He said in a deep voice, his voice full of concern.

Yun Qing squinted his eyes slightly, was he concerned about himself? Don't get mad at yourself?

"I'll have someone send you something when I get back, you take care of it, and wait for me to come back." His voice softened.

Yun Qing grinned, this stinky temper was not at all the same as a few years ago.

It used to be very pleasing.

Now, why is he so awkward?

Yun Qing couldn't help but smile and bent her eyes.

Yun Qing thought of the big boy who was funny with him by the river a few years ago, and he had become a big hero.

Zhou Wenyu took over his big coat from Wang Cheng's hand and covered Yun Qing with another layer of wind, there is no way, even if this cool platform is off the railing, there is nothing to block the wind when he walks to the middle.

"You just talked about Jingren's twelve years? Is it a big case of words? Zhou Wenyu asked.

Yun Qing rolled her eyes, didn't pay attention to his little emotions, nodded, and said "um".

"It's been so long, what's going on?" He looked at her with a slight frown.

Yun Qing looked at him, his clear eyes were shining with a moist luster, and it seemed that every time he saw him since he came back, he frowned a lot.

She said softly: "In the twelfth year of Jingren, the imperial history Jiang Hongchang used a poem by Zhu Jingrui, a staff member of King Liang, as the fuse, causing a text case involving tens of thousands of people. ”

Yun Qing's eyes also turned cold.

Emperor Gaozong was diligent and upright all his life, and only this one thing became his most criticized will.

Although many years have passed since this incident, the entire dynasty of the Great Xia Dynasty was in a panic mood at that time, from the princes and Jiuqing to the common people of Limin.

The sun was setting in the west, and there were no pedestrians on the streets, and the entire Yuanyang City was much empty.

"Actually, in that big case, what the emperor originally wanted to deal with was only the Liang Palace, but later it was ......" Yun Qing's faint voice came.

Zhou Wenyu's eyes widened, is this kind of thing she can say?

"It's just us." Yun Qing was helpless.

Zhou Wenyu was silent for a while and asked, "Why did you talk about this?" ”

"Does Your Highness know someone named Lu Hongzhong?" Yun Qing said a question that was not related.

Zhou Wenyu looked confused, and couldn't think of who it was after thinking for a long time, he looked back at Wang Cheng, and Wang Cheng shook his head at him.

"What's wrong with this person?" He asked.

"Yesterday, Jiang Hongchang and another imperial historian took another book of poems and presented them to the emperor, and the author of that collection of poems was Lu Hongzhong." Yun Qing said in a low voice.

"What is the father's reaction?" Zhou Wenyu asked.

Yun Qing's face was serious: "I'm very angry." ”

She only said these three words, and it was these three words that clearly made Zhou Wenyu feel the seriousness of the matter.

"As soon as the dynasty dispersed early today, the emperor summoned a few ministers to come to the imperial study to discuss matters, right?" Although Yun Qing was asking, her tone was very affirmative.

No wonder she asked herself to meet here at this time, it turned out that she had expected that the dynasty would end early this morning, and her father would find a few ministers to discuss matters. But I'm going to Xiangzhou soon, which is a bit troublesome.

"I'll send someone to investigate." Zhou Wenyu nodded.

He is serious, it is obvious that he has taken this matter to heart, and it is not a trivial matter in the end.

Yun Qing lowered her head, and after finishing her business, the two of them seemed to have no topic again, and they were silent for a while.

"When are you leaving?"

"Be careful yourself."

The two spoke at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled, and the awkward atmosphere immediately disappeared.

"Tomorrow."

"Yes."

At the same time, he answered the other party's questions.

This time it didn't continue, as soon as Zhou Wenyu's voice fell, Yun Qing spoke anxiously: "Tomorrow, so urgent?" Are you ready to salute? Indeed, time is pressing, and if you delay a little, you may not be able to come back in time for the year......"

Yun Qing babbled.

Here, Zhou Wenyu suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect you to be so verbose." ”

Yun Qing's eyes widened.

With a snort, she looked at the sky, sighed in her heart, and said, "I can't delay any longer, I have to go back quickly." You, be careful on the road. ”

Zhou Wenyu nodded.

The two glanced at each other, and Yun Qing took down the big coat draped on his body, carefully draped it for him, and tied it.

"It's bitter cold in winter, take care of your master, and if something happens, you must also know how to advise." She said this to Wang Cheng behind him.

Wang Cheng lowered his head a little ashamedly.

He really didn't do a good job.

Yun Qing didn't stay any longer, and turned around and got out of the high pavilion.

Zhou Wenyu watched her leave, and after a long time, he turned around, walked to the railing again, and looked into the distance, the wind was still so cold, but he felt that it was much warmer.

When Yun Qing returned to the imperial study, the minister of the deliberations had not yet left, Xiao He Zi at the door shook his head at her, Yun Qing took a deep breath, and went back to Haitang Residence first.

Early this morning, Yun Qing learned that there was actually a small kitchen in Hanxiangyuan, which was reserved for the emperor, but the imperial dining room has always taken the emperor's diet as the top priority, so the small kitchen of Hanxiangyuan rarely comes in handy.

Yun Qing asked Yilan to go to the imperial dining room to get some pears, and she couldn't help but smile when she thought of the rock sugar pears that Concubine Xian made for the emperor yesterday.

Rock sugar pears are the most fire-lowering, but unfortunately, the rock sugar pears made by Concubine Xian are too sweet.

Yun Qing found out the medicinal materials he brought into the palace from the salute he carried, took some wolfberries, longan and other ones to ward off the cold and reduce the fire, and made a cup of pear soup according to the recipe of the medicinal diet that Mama Zhuang made for herself before.

When she brought the soup cup to the imperial study, the minister had just left, and the emperor held his forehead with one hand, although she could not see his expression clearly, but from the momentum emanating from him, she could feel his pain and contradictions.

Yun Qing sighed.

"Your Majesty." A soft smile lifted into the corner of Yun Qing's mouth and called softly.

"What is this?" The Emperor rubbed his forehead, looked up, and sat up straight.

Yun Qing smiled shyly: "Sydney soup." ”

"Oh?" The emperor sighed curiously, and looked at her funny: "Do you think the rock sugar pears cooked by Concubine Xian are not delicious?" ”

"Your Majesty, if you let Concubine Xian hear this, you can't spare the slave and maid." Yun Qing smiled and said: "But it's really not suitable for eating things that are too sweet, but Sydney is a good thing, especially in winter, the slave's mother is a person who can make medicinal food, and she has been conditioning the slave and maid all these years, so the slave has also learned something." ”

Yun Qing opened the lid of the soup cup, and a cool breath came to his face, it was really different, and the soup was relatively clear, which looked like an appetite.

(To be continued.) )