Li Jingmo did not agree immediately.

He didn't know what he was pondering, his fingers moved, but they clenched tightly, and he was behind him.

It was Cao Kuo, who asked curiously: "What Miss Zhao?" Which Miss Zhao? ”

Liu Shoubei gestured to him with his eyes, indicating that it was His Royal Highness's sweetheart. Cao Kuo didn't understand, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and he said worriedly: "Lord Liu, did you still hurt your eyes?" ”

Liu Shoubei's beard curled, and he glared at him angrily: "...... yes, I almost went blind. ”

Cao Kuo finally heard the good words, but he was not angry, and said with a hearty smile: "You squeezed your eyebrows, I thought your eyes were injured." ”

Liu Shoubei simply shut his mouth.

Fang Qiu lowered his head and shook his shoulders, obviously snickering.

Li Jingmo glanced at him, turned around and said, "I want to discuss this matter with Ah Ling." ”

The stakes are so high that he can't make a decision privately and put all the responsibility on Ah Ling.

When Dijon's army attacked the city, Ling was able to lead a very small number of people to defend the city overnight and ensure that the people were not killed or injured, which was already a featit that discouraged many generals.

Now that Ganzhou is stable, the rest of the pressure should not be borne by her.

Liu Shoubei naturally agreed again and again.

Cao Kuo realized it later, and asked with a very long reflex arc: "Miss Zhao?" Ling? Your Highness, could this be the stunning beauty you are talking about? Are you really hiding beauties in Fuchu? ”

The young man's uprightness made Liu Shoubei's scalp tingle.

He was afraid of annoying Li Jingmo, and wanted to open his mouth for Cao Kuoyuan, but saw Li Jingmo shaking his head with a light smile: "You kid ......"

Liu Shoubei's mouth that had just opened was quietly closed again.

It is said that the commander of the 12th battalion of the Beifu Army is close to His Royal Highness and is a brother, but now it seems that it is not a false rumor.

In private, there are indeed very few people who can talk and fight with His Highness so unscrupulously.

Moreover, the commander of the eighth battalion seems to have been by His Royal Highness's side since he was a teenager, and the relationship between the two should be different from others.

Liu Shoubei gathered his mind and felt that it was time for him to step down from his post and retire for a long time.

His Royal Highness is still young, and the henchmen and right-hand men he needs should also be young people who can keep pace with him. He is an old man, whether it is means or thoughts, he can no longer keep up with the other party.

Liu Shoubei sighed silently, with some emotion.

Li Jingmo said something about settling the soldiers of the Beifu Army, and Liu Shoubei also nodded in response.

After coming out of the house, Cao Kuo couldn't wait to ask Li Jingmo: "Your Highness, can your subordinates take a look at the beauty you have hidden?" ”

Li Jingmo pursed his lips and smiled, he tilted his head slightly and squinted at Cao Kuo: "Do you want to marry a daughter-in-law?" ”

Cao Kuo didn't deny it, scratched his head and laughed: "The subordinates are also in their twenties, the young man with strong blood, can he still not want a daughter-in-law?" ”

He has been with Li Jingmo since he was a teenager, and he is the one who witnessed the transformation of the young man back then.

Although the two have changed from brothers and partners to monarchs and ministers, what has not changed is the affection between them.

But although Cao Kuo is no big or small with Li Jingmo in private, on the bright side, he has always been careful and thoughtful, and he does not leave others to criticize Li Jingmo, and even Zhou Jinliang praised this person's pure heart.

When Li Jingmo was in front of him, it seemed that he could get back to his former self.

Yes, when he heard Cao Kuo's words, he immediately said: "When Anxi is completely stable, I will be in charge of telling you a family matter." ”

"A word is a certainty, Your Highness!" Cao Kuo deserved it quickly, as if he was afraid that Li Jingmo would regret it.

Li Jingmo laughed at him: "A word is a certainty." ”

The two walked around the mansion for a while, and Li Jingmo turned back to the Frost Courtyard.

The heavy snow finally stopped, and only the door of the temple was still closed. The footprints in the yard have been covered up and only shallow traces remain.

Knowing that Zhao Fuling was still asleep, Li Jingmo didn't bother her, and went around the house to the small kitchen.

Cao Kuo went out to pass the word to the people below, and when he came back, he saw that Li Jingmo had even made breakfast.

Because of the cold weather and the desolation of the city, food is scarce now. But His Royal Highness was stunned to make three dishes and one soup, and there was even a steaming and delicate xiaolongbao on the plate.

Cao Kuo's eyes widened in shock, and he exclaimed: "Your Highness, after so many years, my subordinates haven't seen you have such skills?" ”

Li Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly, looking a little smug: "This is all made by Ah Ling, I am only responsible for heating it up." ”

"Ling? That Miss Zhao? Cao Kuo walked up and followed behind Li Jingmo and picked up the plate.

Li Jingmo said: "You put it down first, wait here, I'll go see if Ah Ling is awake." ”

Cao Kuo was stunned, and just watched as His Seventh Highness made a basin of hot water and brought it to the main house.

He came back to his senses for a while, and finally realized that the Zhao girl named Ah Ling was the stunning beauty in Li Jingmo's mouth.

Eighty percent is still the sweetheart of their Highness.

I just don't know what kind of beauty this woman can become, but she is called the Seventh Highness of Jin Zun and Jade, who is willing to roll up her sleeves and serve her clothes and wash herself.

Cao Kuo couldn't hold it back, slipped out of the small kitchen, and stood behind the porch and looked sneakily at the main house.

But not long after seeing that his Seventh Highness entered the door, he came back with the basin of water.

Cao Kuo hurriedly ran back to the kitchen, pretending not to know anything. Seeing Li Jingmo come in, he got up to greet him, and asked with a very exaggerated look of surprise: "Your Highness, why did you bring the water back again?" ”

Li Jingmo turned his head sideways, glanced at him coolly, and said, "Ah Ling hasn't woken up yet." ”

Cao Kuo laughed evilly, and didn't dare to be too presumptuous, only said: "Your Highness is so good to Miss Zhao!" ”

He didn't dare to call the name "Ah Ling", so he could only call Miss Zhao on the side.

Li Jingmo slapped him and slapped Cao Kuo on the shoulder, making Cao Kuo grin for a while, "Eat, clean up the snow in the yard after eating." ”

Cao Kuo said "oh", and when he saw Li Jingmo sitting down, he also sat down.

Zhao Fuling's portion was warmed in the pot, and the two squatted in front of the stove with a big grin, and ate breakfast with the temperature of the stove.

Although Cao Kuo was still curious about Zhao Fuling in his heart, he also knew that it was too late, so he changed his voice and talked about something else.

After eating and drinking, without waiting for Li Jingmo's urging, he went out and picked up a broom and went to the front yard.

The house was warm, and Zhao Fuling had a good night's sleep.

It's just that she has always slept lightly, and with less people around her, she always sleeps vigilantly.

Later, he was woken up by the sound of snow clearing in the courtyard.

She turned around and saw that Li Jingmo was not in the house, so she got up and stretched first.

Outside, the clouds cleared, and the sun slowly showed its head. There were a few faint beams of light, shining through the cracks in the window paper, inexplicably warm.

Zhao Fuling got off the ground, got dressed, pulled her hair up with a hairpin, and then opened the door.

"Jingmo?" She called out, but saw the snowplower turn around, a young and unfamiliar face.

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