Chapter 552: Letter from Home
Lord Yuan was furious, and he reprimanded Yuan Junyu for a while.
In the entire Shangshu Mansion, the only thing Yuan Junyu was afraid of was Lord Yuan. Seeing that Lord Yuan was so angry, Yuan Junyu was speechless all of a sudden.
He didn't know why he was so impulsive, because Mrs. Yuan said two words that Shen Liuyue was not good, Yuan Junyu lost his mind and dared to get angry in front of Lord Yuan.
Only Yuan Junyu himself knows how depressed he has been in the past few days for Shen Liuyue to return to the palace.
"Dad, I don't know anything about government affairs, but I at least know one truth, that is, the disputes between the previous dynasty and not the fat powder. Once King Wuyou played the defeat of the country, and no one said that Concubine Yi was not, why is Shen Liuyue here, the regent is just a little affectionate with her, isn't it all Shen Liuyue's? β
Although Yuan Junyu didn't dare to argue with Lord Yuan, he was still not convinced.
He couldn't allow anyone to accuse Shen Liuyue.
"You'll learn these things later." Hara-sama doesn't plan to say more. "Think about it, Shen Liuyue is the former princess and the regent's sweetheart. There is simply no possibility for you to communicate with her. Or stop and think about how to propose to the general's mansion. β
No matter how you calculate it, it is the best arrangement for Yuan Junyu and Li An'an to get married.
"I never said I liked Shen Liuyue." Yuan Junyu's brows furrowed.
"It doesn't matter who you like." Hara-sama got up and straightened his sleeves disappreciatively.
It is precisely because of this that the original adults don't care how prodigal Yuan Junyu was in the past and how many women he provoked. The path he was going to take behind had already been decided by Lord Yuan for Yuan Junyu.
"Daddy." Yuan Junyu wanted to call Yuan-sama, but Yuan-sama had already gone away.
He looked at the back of Lord Yuan motionlessly, and suddenly felt a little panicked. It seems that the wanton and freedom I have felt over the years are fake.
In the end, he still has to live like a puppet like his two older brothers.
"You, when will you be sensible?" Mrs. Yuan hated iron but not steel, and shook her head with a sigh at Yuan Junyu.
Yuan Junyu was the only one left in the hall, and he sat on the chair with his butt and felt inexplicably stunned.
Shen Liuyue found that Xuanyuan Zichen liked to stick to her more and more.
Whether she goes to Liuyuetang or stays in the palace, or goes shopping with Nuan Nuan, Xuanyuan Zichen has to follow. made a warm stomach complain, muttered in his mouth, and ran to play with her brother Yingyi.
Ying Yi and Xuanyuan Zichen said that all their tasks these days were to play with Nuan Nuan, and Xuanyuan Zichen waved his hand to let him continue.
After all, there is Nuan Nuan, how can he be alone with Shen Liuyue.
"What are you doing?"
After Shen Liuyue finished washing, as soon as she entered the room, she saw Xuanyuan Zichen sitting on her bed.
After she came back, Xuanyuan Zichen not only changed her appearance, but also lost the unapproachable people on weekdays, but also built a courtyard in the backyard, and the decoration was all designed according to Shen Liuyue's preferences.
You must know that since Su Zhici married to the palace, he has never slept in the same room as Su Zhici.
"Sleep, there are few things to do today, I can accompany you well." Xuanyuan Zichen smiled exceptionally brightly, really like a three-year-old child, how naΓ―ve he was to speak and behave.
"I thank you for being with me." Shen Liuyue couldn't cry or laugh.
She wished that Xuanyuan Zichen would have more things, and during this time, Xuanyuan Zichen had been following her, so that when Shen Liuyue walked on the road, everyone around her cast curious or envious glances at her.
Also, who doesn't want to be favored by Xuanyuan Zichen. Shen Liuyue not only got it, but even felt a little excessive.
"What are you doing? Come and sleep! Xuanyuan Zichen couldn't help but urge when he saw that Shen Liuyue was slow to move forward.
Shen Liuyue only returned to the palace, Xuanyuan Zichen was afraid that she still had a place where she had not adapted to it, and it happened that she was entangled in political affairs a few days ago, so she did not share a room with Shen Liuyue.
Now that so many days have passed, Xuanyuan Zichen is thinking, how can Shen Liuyue adapt to it.
Besides, he and Shen Liuyue were originally husband and wife. It is only natural for husbands and wives to do what husbands and wives should do.
"How do you look like a child." Shen Liuyue chuckled, took off her clothes and got into the bed.
It was very cold in the winter night, and Shen Liuyue didn't like to lock the doors and windows when she slept, she always liked to leave a gap. The wind came in through that gap, and Shen Liuyue shivered with cold.
Xuanyuan Zichen turned sideways and hugged Shen Liuyue tightly in his arms.
Shen Liuyue's skeleton was small, and she suffered hardships, and she was only a small ball curled up in Xuanyuan Zichen's arms, which made Xuanyuan Zichen feel distressed.
"Is it cold or not?" Xuanyuan Zichen asked in a low voice, and his warm breath patted the top of Shen Liuyue's head.
Shen Liuyue shook her head, her head rubbing against Xuanyuan Zichen's chest.
"I'll warm your bed later." Xuanyuan Zichen rubbed Shen Liuyue's head and tinkered with a kitten.
Where is this what a regent from above would say?
Warm the bed? Isn't Xuanyuan Zichen hurting his own value.
But he is willing, he is here with Shen Liuyue, he is just an ordinary man, just Shen Liuyue's husband.
"You should always focus on the county lord." Shen Liuyue raised her head slightly.
After all, Su Zhici is also the princess he is marrying, if he stays alone in the empty room every day, it will be uncomfortable to be Shen Liuyue.
Even if she divided her sweetheart into two parts, Shen Liuyue was uncomfortable.
"I don't." Xuanyuan Zichen is stubborn, and he is really no different from a three-year-old child. "All I want is you."
"As for how she feels, what does it have to do with me? If she wants to complain, she should also blame her father. β
Xuanyuan Zichen treats people who don't care about it, it's just so cold-blooded.
It's not cold-blooded, Xuanyuan Zichen can tell the difference. Especially this kind of love and love, he was cold when he was a child, and he only had a special beloved after having Shen Liuyue.
"Ugh."
The lovely man in his arms sighed heavily.
It's a pity that Su Zhici left the end of the road at a young age, and when the palace is cold, it is much colder than the night in winter.
Shen Liuyue could only treat Su Zhici as well as possible on weekdays.
"Ah Yue." Xuanyuan Zichen pillowed one hand under Su Zhizi's head, and held her face with the other.
The scalded scar imprinted half of his face, and the moonlight spilled in through the window paper, which was seen by Xuanyuan Zichen.
Shen Liuyue's eyes dodged, and she wanted to lower her head as if she was fleeing.
"You've suffered." After speaking, Xuanyuan Zichen's lips fell on Shen Liuyue's forehead.
He nibbled gently, from his forehead to his burned cheeks to his lips.
The curtain fell, and only the moonlight loomed.
Another compound.
Su Zhici couldn't sleep, she had stayed up until dawn for several days before she fell asleep.
Since Shen Liuyue came back, Xuanyuan Zichen seemed to have become less busy all of a sudden. I still remember that in the past, even on the wedding night, he had to be busy with affairs.
The way Xuanyuan Zichen treated her and Shen Liuyue was really an underground and a heavenly.
"Knock knock."
Hearing the knock on the door, Su Zhici's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stood up from the bed.
After thinking about it, at this point, Xuanyuan Zichen should have fallen asleep with Shen Liuyue in her arms, how could she still come to her.
"Who?" Su Zhizi asked vigilantly.
No one answered.
Su Zhici yawned and lazily pushed open the door.
A fierce wind passed by her ears, and Su Zhici was so frightened that he froze in place.
When she came back to her senses, the courtyard was empty.
"It's weird." Su Zhici muttered in his mouth and closed the door again.
Then he saw an arrow firmly inserted into the pillar of the house, and a piece of paper was sandwiched on it, and a few words were written.
Su Zhici felt strange and stepped forward quickly.
She could see at a glance that it was the handwriting of King Qi, and the letter was full of concern, and she also knew that she was wronged in the palace. Let her endure for a while, King Qi will not watch his daughter be treated like this in other families.
Su Zhici saw that his eyes were red at the end, and he hurriedly brought the letter paper close to the candle flame.
In the blink of an eye, the letter paper was reduced to ashes.
Winter is coming, which means that the annual tribute conference is about to begin.
At that time, neighboring countries would send royal families or envoys to visit and send tribute.
The capital is going to be lively again.
"This year's tribute conference will be run by the ministers."
In the early days, the people discussed the operation of the tribute assembly.
After all, it seems that there is no trouble in the relationship between countries, but in fact the responsibility is very heavy.
The little emperor was just about to arrange this matter to Xuanyuan Zichen, but King Qi spoke first.
Since the emperor ascended the throne when he was a child, Xuanyuan Zichen is the person he trusts the most, and it is reasonable that this errand falls on Xuanyuan Zichen.
King Qi had already guessed that he would cut off his beard halfway.
It looks like a chore, but if it falls into the hands of someone with a heart, it will be a piece of fat.
So after the early dynasty, the little emperor deliberately left Xuanyuan Zichen.
"King Qi has been in the capital for several months, and he hasn't left yet, I'm afraid he is really designing something behind his back." The little emperor frowned and looked sad.
In terms of ability, he is really not as good as Xuanyuan Haoyu. But if the throne was really given to Xuanyuan Haoyu, the little emperor and Xuanyuan Zichen would not be able to live.
Xuanyuan Haoyu finally sat in this position, and he could not tolerate the existence of people who could threaten his position.
"Don't be careful, the emperor hasn't made any moves, it proves that he is still afraid of you. If you are afraid, you are not worried that you will not find a way to cure him. β
Xuanyuan Zichen was calm and calm, relieving the little emperor's mood.
"But if he stays in the capital for one more day, I will panic in my heart." The little emperor didn't know what to do. He is in a hurry, but the person who can really subdue Xuanyuan Haoyu, he can't, only Xuanyuan Zichen can.
So now what Xuanyuan Zichen says is what it is.
"Let's pass the tribute conference first, after the tribute conference, he should have a move." Xuanyuan Zichen's eyes were slightly empty, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes.
Xuanyuan Haoyu took over the work of the tribute conference so diligently, I am afraid that he is impatient to meet someone, and it is much more convenient to use this identity.
What kind of little Jiujiu he was fighting in his heart, Xuanyuan Zichen knew very well.
But Xuanyuan Zichen still looked like a nobody, and in addition to dealing with things within his responsibilities all day long, he was accompanying Shen Liuyue.
He was so idle that he ran to Liuyuetang to help Shen Liuyue, and Xuanyuan Zichen was really comfortable looking at it now.
I haven't seen Song Wen and his wife for a long time, so Shen Liuyue specially picked out some things and went to visit Song Wen and his wife's house, just to pay the rent for the next season.
It's just that what Song Wen and his wife didn't expect was that Xuanyuan Zichen also followed all the way.