Chapter 322: The Evening Newspaper

Yu Zhiwei turned over, avoided He Xiao who was hugging her, and rolled herself into the brocade quilt next to her, she didn't sleep well in the past two days, she always had a mess of dreams, but she woke up and couldn't remember what it was, and then she opened her eyes until dawn.

She was very helpless to wrap herself in a brocade quilt, and then looked at He Xiao's face in front of her. Well, the little emperor's sleep is surprisingly good, and I don't know if it's because he doesn't pretend to be in his heart.

Yu Zhiwei was depressed, thinking that she was also the kind that dipped on the pillow back then, how old is she now? I'm starting to taste insomnia now.

He Xiao's butterfly-like eyelashes covered his face, Yu Zhiwei looked at him wordlessly for a while, sighed, and turned away. She closed her eyes again, intending to take advantage of this opportunity to sleep for a while.

There is a big court meeting tomorrow morning, and I have to get up early, so there shouldn't be much time to sleep.

Yu Zhiwei closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing, intending to force himself to sleep for a while......

"Emperor! Empress! Yu Zhiwei was still confused, and was woken up by such a voice, this voice was Xiao Ye's as soon as she heard it, Yu Zhiwei still wondered, did she just fall asleep, how long did Xiao Ye come to call someone to get up?

Yu Zhiwei got up and stretched out his head to look at the drip, it was clearly the second half of the night!

Something must have happened!

Yu Zhiwei was alarmed in his heart, if something happened at this time, it could only be an incident on the front line. She rolled over He Xiao, who was still confused, grabbed a shawl and wrapped it around herself, and put on her sleeping shoes. She dug He Xiao out of the quilt with all her might, and shook her shoulders: "Emperor, wake up!" ”

He Xiao yawned and rubbed his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, Yu Zhiwei had already put on his clothes, and at this time, he happened to see Xiao Ye leading the palace people in, to serve the emperor and queen to wash and change their clothes.

Yu Zhiwei stretched out his arms and asked the palace people to come and serve, and glanced at Xiao Ye's back, and Leng Changqiu really came.

Xiao Ye knelt down and began to speak: "The emperor's mother forgives her sins, the slave and maid saw that it was something from the front line, and she couldn't delay it, so she dared to call the emperor's mother up-ah, Xiao Leng's father-in-law is on duty in Wenyuan Pavilion today, so it will be up to Xiao Leng's father-in-law." ”

The battle report that came at night, and no one was on duty anywhere else, so he could only be sent into Wenyuan Pavilion quickly, looking at the faces of the two people, it was definitely not a good thing

Leng Changqiu saluted at the people, and said concisely: "Emperor, Niangniang, the urgent mail from the front line, Nanjing City is besieged." ”

After that, he presented the things in his hand to He Xiao.

He Xiao opened the letter in his hand, and there was still a note of "asking for help" on the envelope, Leng Changqiu had specially learned several marks on the war report, and he knew what the letter meant at a glance at the envelope.

Yu Zhiwei leaned his head over to read the letter-

It was a handwritten letter from Lian Jie, the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang, written in a sloppy manner, and it was 100,000 urgent, and there were shocking blood stains underneath, and half of the letter was almost soaked.

It is said that the scout who sent the letter out at the beginning, when he arrived at the first station, rolled his eyes and died.

Nanjing City has been besieged for a long time, the general army of Fujian and Zhejiang is sick, and the deputy general Mu Chengye has led people to break through three times without success, and finally reluctantly sent out a scout to deliver a letter, and the death and life of the person are still unknown.

Lian Jie was probably determined to die, and said at the end of the letter that if this letter could not reach the heavens, then he could only take all the jade stones in Nanjing City to burn.

Yu Zhiwei closed his eyes.

Xiao Ye pondered for a while and asked, "Emperor, Niangniang." There is still an hour and a half before the court meeting, is it said at the court meeting, or is it ......"

"Summoning someone to Wenyuan Pavilion, don't delay." Yu Zhiwei didn't wait for He Xiao to answer, she opened her mouth and said that she stood up, turned around and stretched out a hand at He Xiao, "Let's go, the emperor." ”

He Xiao sat on the bed and didn't move.

Yu Zhiwei frowned, and called him again: "Emperor? ”

He Xiao woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, with a little sleepiness, yawning and stuffing his hand into Yu Zhiwei's palm.

"The emperor is tired." Yu Zhiwei squeezed He Xiao's hand and coaxed, "Just bear with it for a while." ”

She thought for a while, took out a small paper bag from her arms, and said with a smile: "I knew this thing would work, so I put it on before I came out." ”

She opened the paper bag, and inside was a hint of mints that were cold to look at. She handed this thing in front of He Xiao: "The emperor looks!" After eating this, you are guaranteed not to be sleepy. ”

He Xiao was amused by Yu Zhiwei's words: "Do you still treat me as a child?" ”

Yu Zhiwei said in his heart, aren't you, but he didn't say so, still with a smile, and said to He Xiao: "The emperor just said that he would eat or not." ”

"Eat." He Xiao took the candy in Yu Zhiwei's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, took a breath, as if he had been frozen by the cold wind and woke up in an instant, he blinked his eyes and smiled at Yu Zhiwei, "It's really happy!" ”

Yu Zhiwei bared his little tiger teeth at the people, and also stuffed a piece of mint candy into his mouth.

"Hiss-" Yu Zhiwei took a big breath of cool air in the cold weather, and was choked by the cold wind and cold mints.

Xiao Ye was careful, and when she came, she was prepared, and she stepped into the chariot in two steps. The attendant who carried the chariot trotted all the way, and the chariot was a little bumpy, and the night of the Forbidden City in front of Yu Zhiwei also bumped up and down, and it didn't take long for the cool air in her mouth to be shattered.

When they arrived at Wenyuan Pavilion, almost half of the ministers had arrived, and they sat in two rows in Wenyuan Pavilion, all of them had solemn faces, and when they saw Yu Zhiwei and He Xiao coming in, they all got up and saluted.

The people who live a little farther away haven't arrived yet, and they are waiting for people at this time, and the atmosphere in Wenyuan Pavilion is so solemn that they feel like they can wring out water at this time.

The charcoal in Wenyuan Pavilion was not hot, and after a while, He Xiao felt that the atmosphere of wringing out the water was about to freeze.

Suddenly, the bead curtain hanging outside made a crisp sound, accompanied by the sharp voice of the waiter waiting outside the door: "The prince of Pingshuo has arrived!" ”

Yu Zhiwei secretly shook himself, the amplitude was not large, and he tried his best to maintain his majesty, just like being blown by the cold wind.

When Yu Jingning walked in quickly, it was as if he had brought in a lot of wind and snow, and the whole person was as cold as iron.

Yu Zhiwei looked at him squarely.

The upper hall does not wear a sword, of course Yu Jingning will not break this rule, but he is wearing armor and holding a pocket in his hand. The lines up and down his body looked hard, and there was no softness at all.

As soon as Yu Jingning entered Wenyuan Pavilion, he knelt down and kowtowed to He Xiao: "The minister is willing to go to Nanjing." ”

As in the past, the blood of young people has never dissipated.