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His Majesty does everything himself, but nothing is small in his eyes.

Others only said that His Majesty was an iron-blooded and ruthless person, and he had been by His Majesty's side for so long, but he knew that His Majesty was definitely a good emperor.

His Majesty allocated all the property of the deputy prime minister confiscated before to Lizhou for disaster relief, and also transferred 10,000 taels of gold from the treasury to accompany him.

Escorting the disaster relief was still his most trusted leader of the dark guards, Long Xiao.

Before the death of the first emperor, Lizhou was flooded and the victims were displaced, although His Majesty had sent the second son of the Dugu family to Lizhou for disaster relief, but he still did not let go.

Although His Majesty is slamming the door, he is extremely generous to the people of the country.

These are things that no one else sees.

They never thought that the current dignified emperor had his leg broken for a piece of steamed bun when he was a child, and he lived a miserable life of fighting with dogs for food.

Even...... In order to have a full meal, His Majesty also went to the black market to participate in the beast fight for people to watch.

The world only knows that His Majesty is an iron rooster, but they don't know what His Majesty has experienced, every penny is what he exchanged for flesh and blood and fists, how can he not cherish it?

He still remembers what His Majesty said to him on the day he ascended the throne.

"I want this world to be the most miserable child in the world, no parents to be born, no brothers to turn against each other, no hunger and cold, no upheaval and displacement."

"I want a bumper harvest of grains, smooth wind and rain, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and enjoy with the people."

It is the cancellation of the draft this time, most likely because His Majesty does not want to increase unnecessary harem expenses.

Such a Majesty...... Every time I think about it, Grandpa Li wants to cry.

Ji Quan was holding a red pen with a very serious expression, this year's snow is heavy, and even the imperial capital has almost become a snow city, and other places are even more serious.

Several cities have already been hit by snowstorms.

He frowned, coughed lightly, and ordered Gonggong Li to add a few more pieces of silver charcoal.

If this matter is not handled well, I don't know how many families will be broken and how many people will be displaced, that is not what he wants.

At this moment, the little eunuch outside hurriedly entered and said, "Your Majesty, Aunt An Ruan asks to see you." ”

Ji Quan didn't look up, but said, "Let her in." ”

In a moment, I saw An Ruan taking An Wanzhi into the study of Dihua Palace.

This is An Wanzhi's first time entering Dihua Palace, it is not as gorgeous as she imagined, and it exudes a quaint wooden temperament everywhere, it is very spacious, but it is also very empty.

There are many bookshelves in the study, all brown and black, the emperor is sitting on the desk watching the folds, he is wearing a big hat, his long hair is slightly messy, and his face is as beautiful as a god, as if a layer of frost has been condensed.

An Wanzhi's heart couldn't help beating, she followed behind An Ruan, and looked at His Majesty the Emperor cautiously.

Even with such casual dresses and attire, the man in front of her captured her heart in an instant.

This is her future husband, her husband in this life.

Sure enough, as the world says, it is so high and domineering.

Her cheeks were inexplicably red, she buried her head low, and she couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart.

She had never seen His Majesty before, and she was still a little unsure in her heart, and she didn't know if the emperor could be worthy of her.

Now that she has seen Her Majesty herself, this heart has also stabilized, and only a man like Your Majesty can become her husband in this world.

"Slave An Ruan, please say hello to Your Majesty." An Ruan said that he was about to kneel down and salute Ji Quan.

An Wanzhi also followed her to kneel.

Ji Quan immediately raised his hand, "Mama doesn't have to be polite, sit and talk." ”

An Ruan saw him, his face was full of love, and she didn't refuse the emperor's offer, after she sat down, she looked at Ji Quan with kind eyes, "When the slave left the palace, His Majesty was still a five-year-old child, and eighteen years have passed in a blink of an eye, and His Majesty has now become a heroic and upright ninety-five, if the queen mother sees it, how happy it should be." ”

Speaking of Empress Changsun, the pen in Ji Quan's hand stopped, he raised his head and looked at An Ruan, who was full of flowers, "Mama is the nurse of the queen mother, and she was once my upbringing Mama, in front of me, you don't have to be called a slave." ”

An Ruan immediately shook his head, "What is the identity of the slave, the slave has always kept in mind, and he does not dare to exceed half a point, His Majesty can let the slave go back to the palace to retire, and the slave is already grateful to Dade." ”

As she spoke, she said, "The slave came back this time, mainly because he missed His Majesty, and to put it mildly, the slave has always regarded Niangniang as his own daughter, and naturally he also regarded His Majesty as his own grandson, but the status of the slave is low, and he can only put this feeling in his heart." ”

"Mama has this heart, I will accept it, and in the palace in the future, you will take care of your old age, and I will not treat you badly."

Ji Quan rarely has such patience, for An Ruan, he is thinking that she is the nurse of the queen mother, and looking at the old love of the previous years.

"Slave Xie Your Majesty Longen." An Ruan said, then waved her hand, and An Wanzhi behind her walked out.

She was holding a big black cotton coat in her hand, and her head was buried low, as if she didn't dare to look at His Majesty.

At this time, An Ruan said, "Your Majesty, it's freezing cold, and the slave remembers that you are afraid of the cold, so I made a winter coat and sent it to you today." ”

As soon as her voice fell, An Wanzhi walked to the side of the desk with the heavy cotton coat and knelt down.

Her red lips opened slightly, and she said, "Your Majesty, please take a look." ”

The cotton clothes are very thick, sewn with stitches and threads, the stitches are fine and dense, and they are neat and tidy, and it can be seen that the person who made the clothes has put his heart into it.

Ji Quan stretched out his hand and touched it, and it was warm and convincing.

"I remember when I was a child, every winter, my mother would make me a few cotton winter clothes."

When An Ruan heard this, he immediately looked back on the past, "If Your Majesty doesn't dislike it, every winter in the future, the servants will make it for you." ”

She has been in the palace for so many years, and naturally knows that for His Majesty the Emperor, true feelings are the most precious.

Especially the new emperor who lost his mother at an early age.

Since the death of Empress Changsun, he has not been treated by the first emperor, obviously he is the prince of the prince, but he has become the most unfavored one, and later ...... He was even sent to another country as a proton.

It can be said that the care of the elderly is too luxurious for Xindi.

"Naturally, I don't dislike it." Ji Quan took the cotton clothes, and his face, which had always been full of ice, was rarely a little soft.

The warmth on the cotton coat reminded him of what it felt like to be by his mother's side when he was a child.

When he was young, he seemed to feel that the world was still warm only when he stayed by his mother's side every winter.

An Wanzhi's afterglow was a glimpse of his appearance, and suddenly the spring pool in her heart was stirred.