Cui Hu is back.

Called.

Knowing that Ye Shu was hunting in Nanshan, he didn't enter the city, so he came to see him first.

The meeting place was in an inn more than ten miles away from the hunting ground.

Cui Hu has been waiting for a long time.

Hearing the trampling of people outside the door, he jerked up from the bench.

Ye Shu came in the night and was covered in snow.

Letting the guards remove the snow from his body, he looked up.

With just one glance, Cui Hu knew that the man was back.

There were countless excitements in his heart, and there was a cordiality that was not rigid and polite, but more than that, it was still respect and expectation for this man.

After walking over a few steps, Cui Hu knelt down with a puff, evoked a title that had not been mentioned for a long time, and said, "Great Sima." ”

The snow on Ye Shu's body has not been cleared, he is still standing outside the door, and the lantern hanging on the door stretches his figure for a long time.

"Born as a slave in the north, he joined me at the age of 20, led troops back to Beijing with me in the same year, and established the Ye Family Army the following year, and fought with me in the north and south, and was my confidant."

Cui Hu raised his head and said excitedly: "Yes." My clan is all led by Da Sima, and I swear to follow Da Sima to the death. ”

Ye Shu's eyes drooped even lower, "I promised to change the identity of your clan, but can I do it?" ”

Confusion flashed across Cui Hu's face.

"Get up," Ye Shu personally bent down to help him. The promise to change their identity continues.

He and Cui Hu are trustworthy and dependent.

Cui Hu and him, just strangers.

Such a promise is undoubtedly a reassurance.

Cui Hu understood, and sighed that he had really forgotten everything.

Follow Ye Shu into the inn. Standing at the side of him, Cui Hu said with a slight smile on his lips, "I heard that the princess is pregnant?" ”

When Ye Shu heard this, he remembered the content of her last letter, and couldn't help laughing, and a short "um" was an answer.

Cui Hu glanced over, changed the topic, and talked about his return to Beijing this time.

Not long after he took office, he was called back by the emperor to report on his work.

The real reason was that because Ye Shu recovered, the emperor who was dedicated to cultivation was not at ease, so he withdrew Cui Hu from his important position.

Cui Hu came here, not only to meet Ye Shu, but also to ask for ideas.

When the man heard this, his shining eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Does anyone else know that you came to see me?" ”

Cui Hu shook his head.

"You go back to Beijing overnight," shouted Ziyi, and Ye Shu whispered to her to run errands.

The eldest prince, who was still pushing cups and changing lamps with the same people, received the news that Ye Shu met with people in private.

The eldest prince knew, and the fifth prince and the sixth prince also knew. The emperor naturally knows!

As soon as Choi Hu entered Beijing, the impeachment against him began.

From the random purchase of military horses, to the indiscriminate killing of civilians by bandits, filling their own pockets, etc., the excerpts of impeachment flew into the palace like snowflakes.

Ye Shu didn't fall well.

The impeachment of him is like a snowflake. Even those who came to visit did not let go, big and small, pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, with a posture of wanting to kill them.

"It must have been done behind the scenes," the eldest prince lifted his robe, leaned back on the circle chair, and looked at the third prince opposite with a fire.

The third prince is in charge of the Ministry of Rites, and he usually doesn't care much about the affairs of the palace, but he also goes to the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites every day to order something. Not long after he sat down today, the eldest prince came over to drive the man away and talk to him about this.

The third prince turned his palms and roasted on the brazier, his heart was careless, and he didn't show it on his face, "The person who succeeded Cui Hu, I don't know who the prince recommended." ”

The eldest prince snorted: "Since I met Cui Hu, the emperor hasn't summoned anyone, the prince wants to recommend, did you recommend it?" ”

The third prince listened and did not speak.

The eldest prince stretched his waist and snorted, "I don't know what our emperor wants to do with the surname Cui." The third brother got close to Ye Shu, and he was also impeached, right? ”

"The body is not afraid of the shadow," the third prince has nothing to say.

"Where's Changle?" The man changed the topic leisurely and said, "She is about to celebrate her birthday, and the queen is going to make great preparations for her, and everyone knows that she wants to give her to the prince." ”

The third prince looked at the carbon stone that slowly emitted heat, but he didn't see the open flame.

The eldest prince left the circle chair and leaned very close to him, "You can't ask Changle to marry him!" Big brother help you. ”

……

Towards the end of the year, many matters in the DPRK and China were not handled.

On the day of Changle's birthday, there was news that she was seriously ill. Lin Qingqing wrote to inquire, but did not reply until the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, saying that he just didn't want to hold a birthday banquet.

As the daughter of the prime minister, Changle has her own difficulties.

Lin Qingqing had the heart to visit, but was hindered by her identity and was difficult to go.

You can only wait for the New Year to pass.

She handed the letter to Ya'er to put away, "How's the preparation?" ”

Ya'er locked the letter in a small box and said, "It's the right one." ”

"That's not easy!" Lin Qingqing waved his small hand, "Let's go." ”

She blocked them from going.

I don't believe that I can't see anyone during the New Year.

"Hey," Ya'er put the letter away, and the master and servant went off in a hurry.

Today's twenty-ninth month, Ming'er's Chinese New Year's Eve, the day of the New Year, the mansion has long been decorated with red lanterns for a festive party. The clothes of the maids were all brand new, and everyone's faces were beaming, and everyone was in a hurry.

If he hadn't been impeached a few years ago, he would have been even more happy.

Lin Qingqing moved a chair and waited at the door.

Red lanterns were also hung on the streets, and some shops and couplets were also pasted. It's just night, and there are almost no pedestrians.

"The princess."

Lao Hu walked over and saw them waiting at the door, afraid that Lin Qingqing would freeze to death, so he persuaded him, "The princess's body and bones have just improved, let's go back to the house and stay, if you are so frostbitten, you will suffer again." ”

Lin Qingqing put together the woolen cloak, covered herself with a small face, and said, "Don't curse me." ”

"What is this curse for you," the old man muttered quietly, "I am thankful that you don't fix me." ”

Before, in the matter of Baili Xue and the eldest prince, Lao Hu turned a blind eye and helped just right.

Lin Qingqing just finished cleaning up the big house.

Lao Hu was hit by the master's diaphragm, and now Ye Jingtian doesn't like him anymore.

Lin Qingqing also remembered the matter of the General's Mansion, and sighed, "How did you prepare over there?" ”

Lao Hu clipped his hand and said, "I'm not prepared." As usual, the subordinates' silver clothes were not distributed. I don't know if the Baili family will come. ”

This reminded Lin Qingqing, "Let them come to me when they come, I haven't seen anyone from the Baili family yet." ”

Lao Hu remembered that she quarreled with the general a few days ago and glared at the general.

Lao Hu immediately said: "This is good. ”

"It's all too late," Ya'er stomped her frozen feet and complained, "why hasn't the prince come back yet?" ”

Lin Qingqing looked at the night with the lights on, but it was also vast, and said, "Wait, don't you have nothing to do when you go back." ”