Yesterday, it snowed overnight in Chang'an City, and it still hasn't stopped. The red lanterns have been picked out on both sides of the Vermilion Bird Avenue, and from time to time there are flower girls wearing big clothes holding oil-paper umbrellas passing by, and they are still holding white porcelain vases with plum blossoms in their hands, which is quite elegant.

Groups of scholars shook their heads and recited poems to the snow, and before they could get up, they were interrupted by the shouting of the children who were rolling the snowballs, and they jumped to their feet in anger.

He Zhichun sat in the carriage, his eyes did not dare to glance at all, he could only lift the small curtain on the carriage and look at the snow scene outside.

Helpless, the carriage is really spring~ The color is pressing.

Cui Jiu was wearing a bright red robe, pillowed his head on He Zhichun's lap, and fell asleep because of fever, his breathing sound was rapid, with a nasal voice from time to time, and he hummed twice.

Her cheeks were flushed, and she ripped open her collar from the heat, revealing her beautiful collarbones.

Obviously, he didn't do anything, but He Zhichun felt that he was like a Lantern Festival, and he was trying to be coquettish.

If he came out like this from time to time, He Zhichun felt that he would not be the king early in the future......

Phew!

He Zhichun shook his head, grabbed the brocade quilt on Cui Jiu's body, and pulled it up.

Because the snow fell heavily, the carriage walked very slowly, and it was only a few squares from the He family to the Taiji Palace, so it took a long time.

When the two of them went to the temple of manna, they saw the English justice and the saints competing in the courtyard.

If you don't look at your face, you feel like a dragon, where the sword is, the plum blossom petals fall down with the snowflakes, which is very beautiful.

But as soon as he turned around, forget it, you said that you two are grandpa's people, what kind of romance are you playing, and I got goosebumps when I looked at it.

He Zhichun rubbed the back of his hands, "Daddy, Tianbao is here." ”

The sage happened to collect the sword at this moment, and saw that Cui Jiu was very disgusted, "I guess you are there in Tianbao...... Oops, why are you blushing, but sick? Don't stop when you're sick, don't give your illness to Tianbao. ”

The saint was disgusted, but he still said angrily to Gonggong Bao: "You pass the imperial doctor to Cui Aiqing to take a look." ”

As he spoke, he looked Cui Jiu up and down, remembered the rumors in the capital, chuckled in his heart, pulled Cui Jiu to the corner, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any problems with your bones?" Why is it so weak and can't help the wind, and the next snow is infected with wind chill? ”

In case Cui Jiu doesn't live long and dies at a young age, then doesn't he have to find another one for Tianbao? Li Siwen is good, he looks strong at first glance! There are no cousins, mothers-in-law or anything like that.

Compared with Cui Ge's old smile and insincerity, looking at the British public, I like Tianbao very much!

Cui Jiu looked at the sage's expression, he could guess what he was thinking, and blinked, "A certain great-ancestor is still alive!" ”

The saint is a little congested, yes, the Cui family has been in the same house for five generations, and they are all old monsters who have become spirits! Look at their old Li family again, forget it, don't talk about it, thank God for living to be sixty years old.

The sage was struck by Cui Jiu's words, turned to He Zhichun and said, "Tianbao is willing to go to Liaodong?" ”

He Zhichun nodded, "Tianbao is on Daddy's orders." ”

The sage narrowed his eyes, "Fang Gong said that you are a person with great blessing and ability, and I think so. The British Duke also thinks you can do it, you are ready to go to Liaodong, don't be afraid, Daqing is the kingdom of the Celestial Empire, and the barbarians dare not be self-deprecating. ”

He Zhichun smiled, "What Daddy said is very true, don't be afraid." ”

The sage seemed to just ask He Zhichun to tell him a few words, and then turned his head and said again, "I heard that you moved to the He family to live, and you still have to come to the palace during the New Year's Festival." ”

He Zhichun nodded, "That's exactly what Er's plan is." ”

And Cui Jiu didn't come in handy at all, He Zhichun was confused and went out of the palace with the British duke.

The British Duke looked at his horse and smiled: "The snow is too big, your lord is carrying a certain journey." ”

He Zhichun knew that the British public had something to say to her, and glanced at Yuan Kui, who was driving the car, Yuan Kui understood, and pulled the carriage to the British mansion slowly.

As soon as the British Duke got into the carriage, his face suddenly turned bad, and he lowered his voice and said, "The old man is anxious and has hurt your lord." ”

He Zhichun was stunned: "Why do you say this?" ”

"But when the sage named Ah Qiao as the queen daughter again, because you and Chu Shilang were on Ah Qiao's side, the sage was displeased." Cui Jiu held the snow bag given by the imperial doctor on his head and said in a thick nasal voice.

The British Duke nodded and sighed: "The sacred heart is unpredictable, the old man has followed the saint since he fought the world, but the saint is the first to look forward, everyone says that I have no backbone, I will only meet the horse, and I am a traitorous minister." But isn't loyalty to the saint supposed to be what a courtier should do? ”

"Since your lord returned from controlling the water, the saint has treated your lord obviously differently, first let you not marry out of the palace to build a mansion, the same prince, and the princess mansion you chose is also quite meaningful; Then he also proposed to make you the crown princess, but was refused, and came up with the matter of the three-county competition, as soon as you gained the upper hand in the three-county competition, the sage immediately proposed to establish the imperial princess for the second time, which is clearly ......"

It's clearly a tough rhythm to support He Zhichun's upper position!

Not to mention the British duke, even He Zhichun himself thinks so, thinking that the saint has completely stood on her side, and all she needs to deal with is those old ministers who oppose her.

But this time, the sage agreed to Fang Gong's proposal and asked her to send an envoy to Liaodong, which really revealed an unusual taste.

Isn't she too much of a three-county competition?

He Zhichun thought about it, but didn't find anything inappropriate. Regardless of other skills, when it comes to making money to govern the place, she is indeed throwing out the nine streets of King Jin, and she has no interest in hiding it.

After all, she is a woman, if she is obviously a lot better than King Jin, who can surrender to her?

A certain fellow Chu Shilang also thought that the holy will had been decided. The saint was also very happy at that time, and even praised him to Cui Ge Lao for his blessings. After the saint returned to the palace from Cui's mansion, he summoned a certain person to meet him, saying that he wanted to fight Liaodong, and a certain person proposed with the saint to let your lord accompany the army. ”

The saint smiled at the time, and seemed to be quite approving, and the British prince felt more and more that he had really guessed the saint's mind and bet on Dabao.

He is a person who does not easily stand in line, and if he wants to stand, he is also a saint. King Wei and Li Siwen are so good that they wear a pair of pants, and they also learned kung fu from him, he has never participated in the affairs of the Wei Wang Party, no matter how good He Zhichun is, he can't easily open his mouth to support her, at most he helps secretly.

Just because he thinks that the saint has given him a strong hint to make He Zhichun the empress dowager, it is not so much that he supports He Zhichun, but that he wants what the saint thinks.

But this time, he thought too much......