At the end of the busy day, Sima Liang exhaled.

The table looked a little messy, with letterhead envelopes, out of order, but near Sima Liang's hand, there was a tray. The letters and official documents on it are neatly arranged. That's some of what he's done with today. There are still a lot of unprocessed ones, which are placed on the new small table next to the table.

Since his appointment, Sima Liang's workload has increased three or four times. Even if Yang Yu and Zhao Yu have seen it, there are still only a lot of things for him to pass it.

Of course, Sima Liang will not complain. He knew that this was the inevitable consequence of the concentration of power. His height and energy determine that he can't do many things by himself. But even if it's just a stamp, he wants to understand things.

"It's faster than yesterday, but it's still not fast enough, it will only be more in the future, not less. Why don't you form a small team and help me sort and record? Otherwise, the third son will be roughly divided. It's easy to pile up and could have dealt with the fishing very quickly. ”

"Anyway, I was so quick to adapt to this change. You know, I just wanted to be a prince who eats idle meals. It's unpredictable. ”

Sima Liang was a little embarrassed. From the prince of a city to the prince of a place, these changes have only been less than half a year. But he accepted it.

"Maybe it's just fate. Forget it, forget it, don't think about it. It's time to rest, and you have to take care of your little family. Thinking of his back house, Sima Liang's face was a little more gentle.

After confirmation from Bao'er and the doctor, Mu Yu was not pregnant, but unwell. Although there were some oolongs, Sima Liang was not disappointed. After all, just try harder.

Crunch.

I opened the door and the cold wind blew.

"It's so cold, why is it so cold this afternoon."

The snow was mixed with rain, and the wind was strong, so it turned into water as soon as it fell. So it's extraordinarily cold.

Sima Liang shrank back and exhaled a breath of hot air.

"Gotta go back."

Sima Liang pulled on his cloak and ran to the back house.

It was cold, and he didn't like others to serve him, so he didn't wait in the study. Only when it is fixed, will someone come to serve tea and water. Or replace the charcoal fire. Although it is a little inconvenient, he prefers to be alone, which makes him more comfortable.

Crunch.

Call.

"It's cold, Bao'er. Why don't you light the stove? There is no hot tea, bring me a cup. Sima Liang hid in the house and stamped his feet from the cold.

But he waited for a while, but received no response.

Suddenly, Sima Liang was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, Bao'er said that she was going to Tang's house for dinner in the evening. How did I forget. ”

Since marrying Sima Liang, Bao'er has never been to the Tang family. So when I had lunch today, the other party mentioned it. I will go to Tang's house for dinner in the evening, and I will spend the night there. Will be back tomorrow morning.

When Sima Liang heard this, he agreed without thinking about it. So I didn't think about it for a while.

"Where are you going to go that night?" Sima Liang rubbed his hands and became entangled.

Mu Yu seems to be unwell, so it's not easy to pass. But Xiao Ye had been there two days ago, so it's not good to go again. And I'm a little tired today, and I may not be able to parry.

Forget it, let's go to Muyu's side.

Sima Liang thought about it for a while, then opened the door and walked out.

"It's cold."

Sima Liang trotted all the way to Mu Yu's residence. Pushing open the door, he instantly felt warmth. At the same time, he hurriedly came to Mu Yu's side.

"Yu'er, frozen to death, frozen to death. There are no hand warmers. ”

Sima Liang's appearance was very ridiculous, which made Mu Yu and Xiaohe cover their mouths and snicker.

"Xianggong, why are you like this. Is it that cold? Mu Yu handed the hand stove in his hand to Sima Liang.

Feeling the warmth in his hand, Sima Liang breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's cold. I ran from my study to here, shivering with cold. Xiaohe helped me take off my shoes, and I baked them. ”

"Yes, lord."

……

"It's amazing."

Putting his feet on the stove under the table, Sima Liang looked happy. He's too dependent on these things for warmth now.

Seeing him like this, Mu Yu shook his head.

"Rub it, the prince. Hot. Xiaohe handed over a hot towel.

Sima Liang took it and wiped his face.

Call.

The chill subsided, and Sima Liang calmed down.

"Yu'er, let's eat here today. I don't know if the kitchen is done or not, I want to eat some soup and water. Why don't you go and ask for me, if you don't finish it, change the soup for me. When you go, remember to dress more, it's really cold outside. ”

"It's the prince." Xiaohe put on his cloak and opened the door.

The cold wind blew, and before she could go out, she was shivering from the cold and shrunk back.

Seeing this, Sima Liang smiled.

"Look, I said it was cold."

"yes, it's cold." Xiaohe added two more pieces of clothing and ran out.

Only himself and Mu Yu were left in the house, and Sima Liang was even more casual. He gestured to his shoulder.

"Yu'er, press it for me. After sitting all day, I felt a little tired. ”

"Hmm." Mu Yu stood behind Sima Liang, and then rubbed it up.

The soft little hands, when the strength, Sima Liang was comfortably fascinated by his eyes.

"Rain."

"Huh?"

"It's okay, I'll call you." Sima Liang grabbed Mu Yu's hand and put it on his face.

"In the future, it will be busier and busier lately. I don't have much time to spend with you for the time being. You won't be alone. ”

Mu Yu rubbed his face against Sima Liang's cheek.

"How so. The prince is working hard for the concubine and this family, this is no way. As for loneliness, the concubine has been accompanied by Xiaohe for a long time, and Sister Xiaoye Xiaobei Bao'er, you don't have to worry, we will take care of each other. You can rest assured that you are busy with your own business, and you are fine. ”

"That's fine." Sima Liang closed his eyes and smiled.

Soon, Xiaohe returned.

Then, the three of them waited for a while, and the kitchen delivered the food here.

It's snowy outside, and it's steaming inside. This feeling made Sima Liang very satisfied.

At the same time, the third son was not so lucky. He braved the wind and rain, rode a fast horse and was still on the road. He wore very thick clothes, but the wind and rain made these clothes not warm, but even colder.

He shivered, his lips purple, and he breathed hot air.

Speaking of which, the third son is also bitter, and he went to Zhongdu in the snow a few days ago. Now a few days after I came back, I went to Ningcheng again, and I happened to be halfway back, even if it rained and snowed, there was still a strong wind. It's bad luck.

It's cold. Why don't you go to the post station and take a break?

Xiao Sanzi's consciousness was a little blurred.

Forget it, bear with it a little longer, and you'll be at Nanhu Lake soon. When I arrived at Nanhu, it was not far from Yancheng. When you arrive in Yancheng, you will arrive home.

Thinking of returning to the palace immediately, the little third son had a smile on his face.

"Horses, hurry up. When you get to the palace, you can eat grass. ”

The little third son touched the white horse, and then shook the reins.

Speaking of one person and one horse, it's really fateful.