Before Wu Zhao could react, he snatched the letter from his hand and held it in his arms, so he was stunned for a while before he asked softly, "Jiro?" ”

Li Zhi lazily hummed on her shoulder, and then whispered, "This time, will you let me come?" ”

The gentle voice made Wu Zhao unable to refuse, so he had to respond to the good words and put down the letter. When Li Zhi heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he hugged his wife tighter...... Tighter yet.

Wu Zhao didn't speak, just let him hold it like this, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

The next afternoon.

On the top of the main hall, Li Zhi closed his eyes and pondered, speechless for a long time, and Qinghe, who was standing next to him, was also terrified, and he didn't dare to say a word for a long time.

After a while, a little attendant hurriedly entered, saluted Li Zhi, and sang a big salute.

"How?"

Li Zhi closed his eyes and spoke softly.

"Back to the Lord, they have already been recruited, saying that it is someone from King Qi's side."

Li Zhi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the waiter coldly: "Are you right?" ”

"Positive...... Precisely. ”

In the face of such a cold gaze, the waiter didn't dare to raise his head again, lowered his head, and stammered back.

Li Zhi pursed his lips and gently stroked a few cases with both hands:

"Qinghe."

"The minister is here."

"King Chuanqi."

Qinghe raised his head, but he saw Li Zhi's side face - and he realized that he didn't know when, now Li Zhi is no longer the jade face of the past, and the years are like knives, and he has carved this big face that he has seen since he was a child, sharp and cold.

"Yes."

Qinghe solemnly bowed and went down the stairs.

Li Zhi lowered his eyes, looked at the unopened letter on the several cases in front of him, slowly picked it up, stroked his fingers twice, and suddenly slapped it heavily on the backhand!

At the same time, in the apse.

After listening to Minghe's return, Wu Zhao nodded and said, "I see...... No wonder Jiro was so angry. It's just that in this way, he can't help but have some difficulties with those two children again......"

Sighing, Wu Zhao rubbed his brows a little tiredly:

"Why don't they believe it, this palace doesn't have the slightest intention of killing them?" Without waiting for Qinghe to answer, she continued:

"Now Jiro is afraid that he has already issued an order to summon Shangjin into the palace. A few of you also have to be vigilant, and be prepared to stop it for the main palace, Mo Zhaojiro is really angry, what will happen to those two children. ”

Minghe puzzled:

"Mother, it's come to this, you still have to ...... them"

"In any case, they are all Jiro's biological blood and blood, and they are all the clans of the Tang Dynasty. They should not be wronged in any way. It's as if Hong'er and Xian'er, even Xian'er, should not suffer any grievances. Wu Zhao looked at him: "Anyway, you have to know this." ”

Minghe responded and said:

"That Niangniang, Master Di is ......"

"Let's ignore the affairs of the previous dynasty. Since Jiro is here, it won't be our turn to meddle anyway. This is especially true of the Wai Ying Division. Wu Zhao shook his head, his eyes worried: "I just don't know if he will be able to pass the test safely this time." In any case, you always arrange it so that nothing happens to him. ”

"Yes." Minghe crossed his hands and saluted.

Seeing that he responded, Wu Zhao also calmed down a lot, thought about it, and said: "Speaking of Xian'er, I haven't seen him often playing in His Highness these days, why, did you pester his brother again?" ”

"Mostly."

Minghe smiled and said, "I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been guarding the Hongwen Pavilion for half a step in the past few days. Mostly, that's it. ”

"That's fine. It's just ......" Wu Zhao was only silent for a moment, then shook his head and sighed: "That's it, he's still young, and let him go, it's always much better if he's older." ”

Minghe answered again. Wu Zhao paused for a moment and asked:

"Jiro came yesterday, and this palace saw that he had lost a lot of weight - isn't it bad to eat these days?"

Although this sentence is reasonable, it is far beyond Minghe's expectations. Fortunately, he was stunned for a while, and then Ming He said: "Speaking of which, it is indeed a new kitchen recently." I'm afraid it won't smell good. Don't worry, Minghe will go and find some newcomers to enter the palace......"

"Then you have to take it slowly, you can't say that you can find it now, you can find it......" Wu Zhao shook his head, and after a while, he said lightly: "Go and pass the order, and clean up the small kitchen in our hall again." ”

When Minghe heard this, he was stunned at first, and then responded with a smile.

Night.

Li Zhi stayed alone in the temple to review the folds. Maybe it's too quiet, and maybe it's a little cool—in short, I just feel that my eyes are sore, and after blinking twice, I put down my pen, stretch out my hand and pinch the bridge of my nose, trying to cheer up.

But for some reason, pinching and pinching, he gradually fell asleep.

It wasn't until a warm touch pressed on his back that he woke up, and when he turned around, he happened to see Wu Zhaoqing's bright smiling face.

blinked, reached out and subconsciously touched the back of her hand, but even touched the fox fur she was holding in the palm of her hand. He couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, and opened his hands to his wife.

Wu Zhao smiled, obediently threw himself into his arms, let him hold it, and enjoyed this rare moment.

"What's coming?"

Li Zhi asked with a smile.

"Thinking about Jiro's hard work these days, the new cook's meal doesn't seem to suit Jiro's appetite, so I thought about making something by myself and comforting Jiro."

When Li Zhi heard her say this, he looked at the cases in front of him.

The folds were all sorted out and put aside, but in the brocade box in front of him, there were a few small snacks and two plates of new food that he loved to eat every day.

Li Zhi pursed his lips, even more happy, looked down at Wu Zhao, who stood up and looked at him, raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"Together?"

Wu Zhao smiled and lowered his eyes, so delicate that Li Zhi couldn't help but lightly imprint a kiss on her forehead, and then let go of her, watching her gently pull up her red sleeves and prepare some soup for herself.

For a moment, he only felt that all the things that had plagued him these days had become calm and joyful. At the same time, warm joy gradually occupied his heart.

Slowly, he reached out and took her freshly free hand, placing it between his palms.

Wu Zhao was stunned, glanced back at him, sat down slowly, looked at him, half puzzled and half curious, but didn't say anything.

If she doesn't say it, he won't say it. For a while, the two husbands and wives just looked at each other so stupidly, although there was not a single word, but it was worth a thousand words.

After a while, Wu Zhao was the first to come to his senses and said with a smile:

"Let's hurry up and eat some. Otherwise, it's cold again. ”

Li Zhi smiled, pursed his lips and nodded, and went to bring a bowl to eat - after all, it was made by Wu Zhao himself, and Li Zhi ate happily and sweetly.

Wu Zhao saw that he was eating sweetly, and his heart was even more happy, so he reached out and gently stroked a strand of hair that fell asleep on his cheeks, revealing his white and thin face, and his chest ached slightly-

These days, he is really suffering.