Chapter 33: Winter
Winter seems to have come overnight, and when I went to bed last night, it was only the autumn wind howling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info Wait until the next morning, when Liu Che left for the court meeting, the sky and the earth were already white. He tightened his cloak, the warmth of beef broth spreading from his chest to his throat.
Chun Tuo followed behind Liu Che step by step, and couldn't help but smile when he looked at the slight smile on Liu Che's side face. Your Majesty, you've been in a good mood lately.
As he walked, he was thinking about Gillian, who had been as enthusiastic about him as the sun in June. Get up early with him every day, and serve him without pretense, dressing and eating. When he returned to the Jiaofang Hall in the evening, he set up a table of dinner and waited for him. Recently, she has also become obsessed with cooking, stewed soup is the easiest and most nourishing for the body, so Liu Che has already drunk all kinds of soups before winter. Even the Queen Mother said that the emperor has been looking very good recently, is it not good to make up for it every day?
Not to mention that Gillian has taken care of everything from shoes and socks to coats, Gillian used to be good to him, but he didn't make his whole person comfortable from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.
is the Chuntuo who served him, and every day Gillian also asked him how many times Liu Che's diet, and by the way, he rewarded Chuntuo several times. called Chuntuo in front of him, and couldn't stop saying that the queen was virtuous.
This minion, Liu Che smiled and shook his head, no one is better at looking at his face than him. Knowing that he was glad that Gillian cared about him, he took the conversation and said it in front of him. However, he knew in his heart that Chuntuo knew better than anyone else that no one could give him his current status except the emperor. Therefore, Chuntuo has always been his slave alone, not speaking to anyone and not accepting gifts from others.
Because of this, he has been able to serve Liu Che until now.
He thought as he walked, thinking that some time ago, because he and Gillian had not had a son and a half daughter since he got married, he wanted to choose a few more beauties for him. He didn't want to have a concubine before he had a son-in-law, and it would be no good for his family or the country. So I refused, but when I looked at Gillian again, I had a lot of worries in my heart. I'm afraid that she's in a hurry, I'm afraid that she's not in a hurry, and I'm afraid that she's in a hurry.
However, now Gillian is full of heart on him. Even if rumors reach her ears, she doesn't care about it. She is the queen of the Yuan, and she is the crown princess who was welcomed in by her father when the emperor was there. Even if it is the worst case, like Empress Bo, it is a big deal to choose a smart and beautiful child to be raised by her since she was a child, it is the same, and it is not in the way.
After being deposed, in the final analysis, her father never loved her at all.
The heart that he had been depressed for several months seemed to make the snow melt, and then he was baked by the warmth of the earth dragon, and he had already turned into light smoke and didn't know where it had gone.
Liu Che and Gillian each misplaced brain supplement, so that the two of them have simply become a model of loving emperors and queens. Hurry up and hurry, and finally finish the day's work around five o'clock in the afternoon. When the courtiers all retreated, Chun Tuo stepped forward to give Liu Che a squeeze on his shoulders and asked him, "Your Majesty, will you get up and go back to the palace now?" β
He waved his hand and motioned for no more pinching.
Chuntuo understood, and went out to call for chariots.
By the time he returned to the Jiaofang Palace, it was already nightfall. As soon as he got off the chariot, he saw Gillian waiting at the entrance of the palace in a golden queen's dress against the light and shadow. When Gaozu captured Chang'an, Xiao He began to use the Qin system after he got the Qin books and classics from Afang Palace, so 'Han Cheng Qin system'. In Liu Che's hands, he changed the Qin law to establish the Han system, and one of the items was to abolish the Qin system and establish the Han system, and worship yellow and abandon black.
Huang Lao's faction did not fail to take this and say that he had forgotten his ancestors, forgot to rule by inaction, and governed the people quietly. Even the queen mother also said to him in private, what color did you change?
Only Gillian knows that it is not the color of the clothes that has changed, what he wants is a big man who has a new look from the inside out.
However, the real Gillian is because of the Chinese feudal dynasties since the Song Dynasty, bright yellow is the emperor's special color, "yellow" through "emperor", so "yellow is precious". Therefore, if the TV series of later generations are not very elegant, the dragon robe in the play is definitely a brilliant yellow.
Gillian is used to seeing it, and she really thinks that this light and energetic color is lovely. So, she naturally accepted it.
If it is said that Liu Che not only has a childhood sweetheart's love for Gillian, but also knows each other. But I don't know, most of it comes from the brain.
However, no matter what, the emperor is happy.
He strode to the door of the hall, his eyes swirling on her, and asked with a smile, "Didn't you say that you don't have to wait?" It's cold, and I don't know how to wear more. β
Liu Che didn't have to salute Gillian, and over time, he didn't want to kneel and squat at every turn. Therefore, he smiled sweetly at the moment, and walked to the emperor's side delicately and held his hand: "Your Majesty, the concubine has only come out for a while." I just happened to run into it, let's go in, today's stew is winter melon and white mushroom shrimp soup, but it's fresh. β
Gillian's casualness towards Liu Che and the emperor's smile all the time have been refreshing the worldview of Magnolia, Begonia and others for several years. At this time, they are more convinced than anyone else that even if Niangniang is childless, she will not be abolished like the thin queen.
Girls, are you so naΓ―ve, don't you know how to fade and love relaxation? I don't know if I see the newcomer laughing, but how can I hear the old man crying?
Gillian, who holds God's perspective, should really have the pleasure of being centuries ahead of everyone in wisdom. However, given that it was about his own tragic end, he couldn't be happier.
Sometimes, why think about it? Why don't you fight? Kill Wei Zifu, kill Mrs. Li, the harem is dominant, and you can be a Han Dynasty version of Daji. Passion is always only three seconds, without them, there will always be others, is it possible to kill the whole defense? Why bother to turn yourself into an abominable person because of this, you can't live well anywhere.
Why be reluctant?
It's better to do your best now and listen to the destiny of heaven.
Like Liu Che?
She didn't know, probably because she had seen too much and was too familiar since she was a child. Except for a moment of throbbing, the rest is comfortable and reassuring.
One day together, one day happy.
In this way, when I think about each other in the future, I think of more good than bad.
Gillian ran out of food with this kind of Korean drama sad female supporting mood, and Liu Che had to praise Gillian for her virtuous dexterity as usual. Holding her hand, the two of them sat down on the couch. Liu Che touched her hand and said, "Jiaojiao's soup is stewed well today, and it is very fresh." Looking at it this way, my soup official didn't care at first glance, why hasn't he made such a good soup for so many years? β
Gillian made him laugh, but he was still quite proud. I have to say that Gillian's temperament is actually very spontaneous, but neither mother nor daughter noticed this.
She didn't think so, and even complained that Liu Che either repeated these few words every day, or praised too much, but in the next second, she was still happy to explain to him how she did it and why she did it.
Liu Che nodded as he listened, and had to speak from time to time. It greatly satisfies Gillian's vanity, to tell the truth, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty has turned into a fan sister, are you okay?
After finally finishing eating the Gillian version of the popular science program in the Han Dynasty, Gillian herself had already said that her mouth was dry. As soon as she wanted to get up and drink water, Liu Che handed over the tea cup that she had already held in her hand.
When Gillian put down the tea cup, he took her to his lap, met her watery eyes, and kissed her lightly on the face. In a rewarding tone, he said, "Jiaojiao, that's great." β
Gillian didn't realize that this was a child's tone, and she didn't feel that she was a year older than Liu Che. She hooked Liu Che's neck and said, "Then what are you rewarding me with?" β
Before he finished speaking, he thought of the jewels and jade in the room, and he was a little wilted. Isn't that what you get when you take too much? can still hang on the body every day, and the pressure can be crushed to death.
Besides, she is already a queen, how else can she be rewarded?
Liu Che listened to it, but he thought about it seriously, he was so serious that Gillian felt that panting was detrimental to the emperor's thinking.
After a while, the emperor solemnly told her: "I have thought and thought, the keys to the inner library are in the hands of the queen, and even the tributes of the vassal kings are sent to the queen. I really don't know what to reward the queen, but I said that it has been half a year since I took the queen out for a walk, and I can't be empty. β
I knew it, I knew it, I knew it.
Gillian has long been immune to Liu Che's serious and serious appearance in her heart, thinking about whether she should take over state affairs as a priority, and then end with Liu Che praising her.
It's all routines, routines!
But today, the emperor's voice changed, and he said in a pleasant tone: "In winter, even if I am empty, it is so snowy and cold, it is better to follow Jiaojiao to enjoy the snow and drink soup." When the weather warms up, it will be the first day of March. I went to worship the ancestors and pray for blessings and disasters. Take you with me, step on the spring to relax. β
Gillian exclaimed in surprise, even in the past, even in the Tangyi Waiting Mansion, Guantao was afraid that the most place she would bump into and go out to play was in the palace. Although the standard of living has made a qualitative leap compared with modern times, he has lived the life of a decadent feudal class aristocracy.
However, there are gains and losses, and she has hardly seen the outside world. I don't know what the real Han Dynasty is like, she just travels back now, and the memory of the Han Dynasty is only the Hou Mansion and the palace.
She swept the two of them into the hall, and for the first time in order to express her joy, she put a series of kisses on Liu Che's face, and Liu Che kissed him from face to feet.
After kissing, she hugged him and said from the bottom of her heart: "Che'er, why are you so good?" You're so good! "Liu Che was happy and sad at the same time, so he made her happy when he left the palace, and wanted to see that she had been in the palace for a few years.
He took a few deep breaths and ran his way from the ends of her hair to the ends. He kissed her forehead lovingly, and slowly untied her clothes one by one.
But I was thinking in my heart that if Gillian married a prince, she must still be living a life of fresh clothes and angry horses, calling friends and companions, and she would not be happy to be like this because she was out of the palace.
The night is slowly getting deeper, and the lights and shadows are heavy. The snow is even bigger, almost crushing the bamboo forest outside the temple, but fortunately, the bamboo is the most bent and extensive. Even if the snow was pressed and bent over, the next day when the sun shone and the snow melted, he straightened his waist again.