The night is deep, the moon is empty, and on the open window is a mountain of folding files,

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The night was cool, blowing into the room and rolling up a room of curtains to move the paper roll, causing him to cough again and again, reaching out to cover his chest, but Zhao Jing had a smile on his face, at first it was just cloudy and rainy, and it would hurt when he was sick, and now as long as he coughed a few times, his chest was pulled and hurt.

It seems that this day should not be far off!

"Your Majesty......"

Fu Lu on the side looked worried,

"Your Majesty...... Let's take a break! ”

It is now the beginning of August, although the midsummer has gone, but the autumn tiger is still raging, but His Majesty's body is not as good as a year, that is, when he scrubs His Majesty at this time, he can touch the coldness of his fingertips, so how can it be good in the snowy winter!

Zhao Jing waved his hand, put down the pen in his hand, turned his head to look at the bright moon outside, and asked softly,

"What time is it?"

Fu Lu answered,

"Back to Your Majesty, it's the third year of junior high school today!"

"The third year of junior high school?"

Zhao Jing frowned, thought about it, sighed and asked again,

"How long will it take for me to ascend the throne?"

Fu Lu answered,

"It's been more than four and a half years since Your Majesty ascended the throne!"

Zhao Jing sighed and said,

"It's been four and a half years, and it's almost the same number of days, and I've done my best to support it until this season, and I should let that kid come back!"

Fu Lu knew who the kid in Zhao Jing's mouth was referring to, and he hurriedly responded,

"If you stay for a while, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, which is the time for the family reunion, why didn't Your Majesty summon the family of His Royal Highness the Second Prince to Beijing, and Your Majesty didn't want the three Little Highnesses?"

Zhao Jing smiled slightly and nodded,

"I really miss my good son, I wrote a letter to me before, and I see that he has some momentum in writing, it seems that he taught him well!"

Seeing that His Majesty was willing to nod, Fu Lu couldn't help but be overjoyed and said,

"Your Majesty might as well write a handwritten letter to His Royal Highness, and the slave maid will send someone to send it quickly, and then send someone to escort His Royal Highness back to Beijing all the way, and he will be able to rush to the capital on August 15 to reunite with His Majesty!"

In the first few years, I also persuaded His Royal Highness to return to Beijing, but His Majesty shook his head, saying that he wanted to let His Royal Highness have a few more days of leisure.

Zhao Jing nodded and smiled,

"It's time to come back!"

Pushing away the folds in front of him at the moment, Fu Lu was busy laying paper and grinding for him, watching Zhao Jing write the letter, seal it with fire paint, and take it outside, and send someone to send it out overnight.

Over the years, Fu Lu has been by His Majesty's side, watching him work day and night, watching him become more and more lonely, and watching him lose his spirit......

Fu Lu has no way at all, His Majesty is really lonely, when facing the military officials of the court, the one below is like a wolf and a tiger, the yang is against the yin, the flattering and the bullying, and the corpse is vegetarian and ......,

Your Majesty has worked hard to fight wits and strength with these people, and if you are not careful, you will make mistakes, and it is the people of Li who are at fault, and how can you not be tired?

Back in the palace, how many beautiful Jiao'e, pretty Chanjuan, grease and powder, flowers and branches, although they are all smiling, charming and lovely, but they are all jealous, you fight for me, for a piece of foreign tribute cloth has to quarrel non-stop, and which one really cares about Your Majesty, and wants to relieve your Majesty's worries?

Your Majesty is so pitiful!

Over the years, I have worked hard for the country, suffering at both ends, and watching my body collapse day by day, if I continue like this, I am afraid that I will ......

Fortune grasped the letter tightly,

"Now Your Majesty's heart is the Second Highness's family, and I miss the three Little Highnesses the most, as long as they return to Beijing, Your Majesty will be able to show sadness and sweep away gloom!"

Zhao Jing looked at Fu Luxing rushing out, smiled but hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth,

"Ahem...... Cough...... cough cough cough cough ......"

A series of suppressed coughs leaked out of his mouth, and his chest hurt as if it was about to burst, Zhao Jing bowed and shrunk into a ball, and it took a long time to stop shaking, let go of his hand, and vomited a sticky ball of blood in his throat,

"Vomit ......"

Zhao Jing took it with a handkerchief, just glanced at it and then crumpled it and threw it aside,

"This is the second time!"

That year, Wan Xiaoquan was old because of his age, and after being injured, he was forced to perform surgery for him, and then although he was carefully taken care of by Qiu Wume, he did not delay for two years, and before he died, he specially ordered Qiu Wume to write a long letter to Zhao Jing, and the above was repeatedly advised,

"Thou shalt not drink alcohol, nor be angry, nor be tired, nor be exposed to cold or heat......

Zhao Jing has not complied with any of the taboos above over the years, and the letter has been burned to ashes by him, poured into the mud of the back window, and has not been mentioned to anyone.

He has long been bored, if he didn't want to hold up for his brother for a few more years, so that he could be idle with his wife and children for a few more years, he would have forced them to tell the matchmaker's resting place and find the past to accompany her!

Wan Xiaoquan once said that all his heart veins are made up by the heart of the matchmaker, although it is not his own thing after all, if there is damage, it will not be saved!

It's been half a year since he vomited blood for the first time, and I don't know when the next bite will be, if he vomits two more times, I'm afraid that this body will be really terrible!

While he can still walk, he thought about finding the place where the matchmaker was buried earlier, and it was better to accompany her earlier!

This box helped the bookcase and slowly got up, staggering like the old man, slowly turned to the back of the dragon couch, sat on the top and leaned on it to lie down, turned his head to look at the bright moon outside the window,

"Matchmaker, tonight's moon buds are bent, but they are the same as when we admired the moon together on the flower boat, and I don't know if your place is like this, silver frost, thousands of miles of silver?"

Pulled the quilt and hugged it in his arms, as if holding the soft and plump body of the matchmaker, slowly closed his eyes, and didn't know where the soul had gone between half dreaming and half waking up, he turned into a healthy body, and he was born a little heroic, and somehow he sat in a women's courtyard, there were all kinds of delicacies on the table, a glass of amber wine in front of him, and a gentle woman in red clothes beside him asked with a smile,

"Son, why are you depressed today? But don't you want to see Red Lotus? ”

Red Lotus?

Zhao Jing couldn't help frowning when he heard this name,

Because she killed the palace maid who followed her in front of Cheng Ruiniang, she was furious, and she strangled the red lotus with white silk......

As soon as he thought of this red lotus, Zhao Jing felt in his heart, knowing that he would stop drinking that day, but let this woman take advantage of the loophole!

Somehow, it seemed that he was frowning, and the person in the dream also frowned, and the red lotus stretched out her slender jade finger between his eyebrows and said a little angrily,

"Wrongdoer! I haven't seen anyone for so long, how can you put on a face as soon as you come, if you don't like it, just leave! ”

The person in the dream really stood up and left, and Ren that red lotus said with a crying voice behind him,

"Son, the slave family knows...... Knowing that you are going to get married, now that you have a new love, have you forgotten your old love......"

What an old love! How could my old love be you!

The person in the dream strode out, and he didn't know what was going on, but he stepped into the cave room, and there was a bride in a wedding dress sitting in the cave room.

"It's a matchmaker! This is a clear picture of what I have dreamed of before...... It's a matchmaker...... Underneath that hijab is the matchmaker......"

He wanted to walk quickly, but he hated that the man in the dream was very hesitant, and stood there for a long time before he passed, and before he could do anything, the one sitting on the bed was already impatient, and raised his hand to lift his head to reveal a young and beautiful face.

"It's a matchmaker! It's a matchmaker! ”

Although the appearance of the woman in this dream has changed a little, the coolness and atmosphere in the eyebrows and eyes are only available to matchmakers in this world!

"Matchmaker!"

Zhao Jing shouted, and the woman glanced at him and said,

"I know you don't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry you, if you don't lift this hijab, I'll lift it myself!"

After saying that, he stood up and took off the phoenix crown and the curtain one by one, and the person in the dream was startled and took two steps back.

"You...... What are you doing! ”

The matchmaker turned around and gave him a blank look,

"Phew, look at your ideas, don't worry! I won't take advantage of you either! I'm just tired and want to sleep! ”

After that, I went to the dressing table to remove my makeup and called the girl in to come in to wash my face, turned to the screen and changed my clothes and came out.

"All of you go down!"

drove away the girls who were watching the bridegroom and the bridegroom eating and laughing, and sat down on the bed and pointed to the couch on the east side.

"Look at that place tonight, I'll sleep in bed!"

After that, he took off his shoes and went to bed, lifted the quilt to sleep, but the person in the dream was unwilling to hear it!

"Why do you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the couch, today I am the bridegroom, I want a cave room!"

As soon as he took off his clothes and was about to lie down on the bed, the matchmaker turned her head and smiled coldly at him, but she suddenly slapped the person in her dream in the face.

"Smack......

"How did we decide at the beginning, do you want to regret it now? Want to regret it...... Look at the old lady's fist or not! ”

As he spoke, he sat up, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and his apricot eyes were wide open, but Zhao Jing looked at it with joy and love.

"It's a matchmaker, it's a matchmaker, I can't forget this kind of matchmaker for the rest of my life!"

The person in the dream seems to have suffered the loss of the matchmaker before, and now he retreated in embarrassment, hateful and hateful,

"One day, the master will look for teeth all over the ground to beat you wicked woman!"

The matchmaker yawned and put her hand back into the quilt, and said lazily,

"You have the ability to fight now, my father has said that you will be disciplined by me from now on, how to teach him that the old man has no words!"

When the man in the dream heard this, he immediately retreated, and angrily went to the couch and spread out the bed at will, and got into it himself, staring at the curvaceous body on the bed with hatred!

"On the night of the newlyweds, you have seen that couple sleeping in separate beds!"

I only heard the matchmaker sneer,

"If you want to come over and sleep, as long as you shout three times I am happy with the matchmaker, I will let you come over!"

Dream of the Romance,

"Think beautifully! How can the person you love be you! ”

The matchmaker snorted a few times and wrapped the quilt tightly,

"Then shut up!"

Turned his back to him and ignored people, the person in the dream stared at the back of the matchmaker for a long time, he was angry, but Zhao Jing was secretly happy,

"Just like this, I won't get bored of watching her for the rest of my life!"

But he only hated the person in the dream, and he was really angry, but after staring at a piece of incense, his eyelids started fighting, and he blinked several times, but he couldn't stand it anymore, and Zhao Jing couldn't see anything in front of him!