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The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Guangpingdian is located in the territory of Yongzhou, the confluence of Huangshui and Tuhe, more than 20 miles from east to west, more than 10 miles from north to south, and there are many sand moraines in the ground, Rao elm willow.

In winter, the climate is warmer, and the lord of Liao is resident here to meet with ministers and state affairs and receive envoys from various countries, which is the place of making bowls in all seasons.

Xiao Yunjin has been here with Yelu Longxu for more than a month.

On this day, there was a rare warm sun, shining on the sand dunes in the distance, exuding a golden light.

A little boy, happy as a puppy that has just finished feeding, barking and slurred, toddles on his little feet and toddles in the snow.

"Bad luck, run slowly, and come back when it's cold."

Xiao Yunjin was happy and called.

"Alas, how good it would be if the prince's bones were here, how good it would be for these two little brothers to be together."

Fan Er stood aside and said casually.

But soon, she knew that she was talking too much again, and quickly glanced back at her master.

"Yes, he's better by the Queen's side than by mine."

Xiao Yunjin squatted down, lowered his head, and very carefully cleaned the snow stains on his body for the second son who ran over, gently wiped the sweat on his little head, tugged his trouser legs, and tucked them into his small leather boots, his voice was flat and waveless, and he didn't seem to care too much.

"Alas, the little prince is two years old this year, and the prince is six years old."

Fan Er said, her heart was sour, and she smiled and teased Xiao Ji.

Xiao Ji is only the second son born to Yelu Longxu by Xiao Yunjin, and the difference between him and the eldest son is only five years old.

Xiao Ji was only the later Yelu Chongyuan, born in March Wuxu in the first year of Taiping (1021).

History, November 12, in the Zhaoqing Palace, the civil and military hundred officials were honored as Ruiwen Yingwu Zundao to the virtue Chongren Guangxiao Gongcheng Zhaosheng Shen Praise Tianfu Emperor, amnesty to the world, change the Yuan Taiping, and the internal and external officials were added to the official into the knighthood. The Song sent envoys to visit, and Xia and Goryeo sent envoys to pay tribute. On the thirteenth, the crown prince Liang Wang Zongzhen was canonized as the crown prince.

In the distance, someone beckoned.

"It's Xiao Dezi!"

Fan Er stood up, said excitedly, and ran over like the wind.

Xiao Dezi is Yelu Longxu's personal internal guard, although he has just entered the palace, he is quite favored because of his cleverness.

"Niangniang, the emperor said that he would come in a while, let's go back and prepare."

After a while, he ran back like the wind.

"The old husband and wife, what are you going to prepare, so be it."

Xiao Yunjin was dressed neatly, just sitting upright, his eyes staring at Xiao Ji not far away.

"The mother is beautiful, there is no need to prepare, but it seems that the welcome is a little unruly, if you clean it up, it won't cost anything."

The fan was a little helpless and coaxed.

"No, I said no, I don't need to."

This time, Xiao Yunjin is really stubborn enough, a rare one.

At this moment, in this situation, a nameless resentment has slowly hit her heart.

She hates, hates it!

"Slaves and maids greet the emperor."

Seeing that Yelu Longxu had already led people to the corridor, Fan Er hurriedly knelt down to greet him.

Xiao Yunjin stood up silently and bowed down with his son in his arms.

"The emperor knocks on his father."

Suddenly, Xiao Ji, who was snuggled in his arms, only stretched out his two chubby little arms, and said in a milky voice, with a cute and funny little expression, which made people laugh.

"What are you doing with these rituals, get up, carefully drop my little emperor."

The tiredness on Yelu Longxu's face was swept away, and he smiled, and took over to hold his son in his arms.

"Come, call Father, Father, Emperor. Come, come, call, father. ”

Soft channel.

"Father, Emperor."

Learn the tongue.

Seeing this, the fans laughed out loud.

"That's your imperial mother, call, imperial mother!"

Yelu Longxu raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yunjin, and only said to Xiao Ji.

He only looked at his father, and then at his mother, and probably felt amused, and giggled.

"Go, it's time to go to the nurse."

Xiao Yunjin stepped forward to take over and handed it to Fan'er, who picked up Xiao Ji and walked back to the inside, looking for the nurse.

"Are you angry with me?"

Yelu Longxu looked at the snow in the distance and asked softly.

"No, how dare the concubines!"

He replied without haste or annoyance.

"In this way, you are really angry with me, and you didn't let our bones follow you."

He was a little panicked, and his tone was eager.

"The concubine was never angry."

He shook his head, but there was coldness in his eyes.

Yelu Longxu didn't speak anymore, but just pulled Xiao Yunjin's shoulders fiercely and hugged him in his arms.

"Don't be angry with me, I'm helpless."

The desolate tone is inexplicably sad.

Xiao Yunjin was speechless, stretched out his hand around his neck, and tears fell from his heart.

Yes, how can you blame him, but how can you not blame him!

And Jerodun did not leave that night.

He made her sit in his arms, and their son was on her chest.

He teased the little pink face with her.

That night, he muttered a lot to her, about his helpless solutions.

She just listened carefully, smiled at the right time, and occasionally sighed.

"At the end of this year, we will be able to enter the military for training, but some difficulties have not yet been resolved. But in any case, we must also prepare to conquer and block divination. ”

His heart was heavy, and his breathing was short and heavy.

"But the possessions?"

"Hmmm! Or are you smart! ”

He grinded the top of her head with a thick beard and laughed.

"There must be a way to raise funds for fundraising, and there must be a way to employ people."

After pondering for a while, he spoke.

"Yes, there is a candidate, let the privy envoy Yelu Huage lead the troops, and arrange for your brother to oversee the army. In this way, no matter whether you win or lose, you can advance and retreat. ”

Such a reply made Xiao Yunjin's eyes light up and his mood improved.

"When it comes to fundraising, the concubine has a suggestion, I don't know if I should talk about it or not."

Raise your head and say softly.

"On a couch, what else should not be said."

Yelu Longxu heard Xiao Yunjin say this, and burst out laughing.

"Your Majesty, if you laugh at the concubine, the concubine won't talk about it."

It's weird.

"How dare you, it's just fun."

There was seriousness in his tone.

"The suggestion of the concubine is that the use of Ming Jin and Jin Xianqi in the clothing of the people of the world can be forbidden; When the emperor's relatives can use it, they should first play the emperor and get permission before they can use it. In this way, a lot of wealth can be saved for military purposes. ”

Very serious expression and tone.

"That's a good idea, we can discuss it in the morning tomorrow."

The gaze is firm and encouraging.

"That's it, the concubine is just talking nonsense."

A faint smile.

"I finally saw you smile."

He put his arms around her and kissed her.

She was silent, buried her head in his neck, and remained motionless.