Facing Shen Xihe's smiling gaze, His Royal Highness the Prince, who can speak well, can only respond with a sincere smirk, trying to get away with it.

Shen Xihe twisted the bait on his fingertips, as if unconsciously rubbing it gently: "It seems...... You've been trying to calculate me. ”

"Ahem." Coughing lightly in disguise, Xiao Huayong coaxed in a good voice, "In my life, I don't have a long life, but only twenty years." Counting people and counting things can be said to be a last resort. I met you alone, and I couldn't figure it out even if I tried my best. It's just some frustration after the wild words of encouragement, yo you don't go to heart. ”

With a pause in her fingertips, Shen Xihe raised her eyes to look at Xiao Huayong with a gentle and courteous smile, and she felt that his words that seemed to be rounding up were actually true.

That sentence may be true that he was closed to himself again, or he was frustrated by himself, and he was annoyed and unwilling to go back, and he couldn't help but give himself words of encouragement after cleaning up his mood.

Thinking like this, Shen Xihe pursed her lips lightly and smiled, her eyes became extremely inclusive, and she smiled in a low voice: "Okay, don't go to heart." ”

Rao is as smart as Xiao Huayong, and she can't figure out that she is pleasing his wife, but her smile is not bright but very infectious, indicating that she is in a happy mood.

Her smile disappeared, and Xiao Huayong felt that the years were quiet, and even the breath of hot summer was less impetuous, only fragrant.

I can't wait to stick to her all day long, even if it's just sitting on the side and watching her or reading a book, or leaning against the window to embroider, or stroking the piano in the small pavilion, or standing quietly watching the short-lived happiness......

Everywhere he looked, as long as she was there, his heart was at peace.

In August, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the Queen Mother's birthday is also in front of her, not that the birthday has not been grandly arranged, but the disaster in Dengzhou has not been alleviated, but is getting more and more serious, everyone's mind is involved in the disaster in Dengzhou, in addition to An Zhengyi, even Emperor Youning has no extra mind to pay attention to Shen Xihe's every move.

On this day, Dengzhou once again came to the song, Emperor Youning looked solemn, Dengzhou is seriously short of water, the people have been unable to bear to move, the water sources that can be mobilized have been mobilized, and great financial and material resources have been consumed, but it is still a drop in the bucket.

The Eighth Prince, King Jing, Xiao Changyan, asked for permission for the people to relocate, and the government would organize and settle down.

It's a huge question, where to migrate? Where is it arranged? In addition to Dengzhou, the drought in the vicinity is not light, whether they are all relocated, and if they are all relocated, how to resettle? Will mass migration cause panic?

If not all of them are relocated, how to appease the people outside Dengzhou, and if the imperial court orders the relocation, how can some people be stubbornly unwilling to move? and so on, making it difficult for Xiao Changyan's recital to be implemented for a while.

Emperor Youning urgently summoned the three provinces and six ministries to discuss with the relevant courtiers, each insisting on its own words, each with its own advantages and disadvantages, and finally there was a quarrel, and no conclusion was reached, so angry that Emperor Youning brushed his sleeves away.

There is a library building in the palace, it is a place for the emperor and the royal family to read, Emperor Youning often comes here, built in the quiet bamboo forest, the wind chimes made of bamboo cards are hung under the eaves, the wind bell rings, the crisp sound not only does not feel noisy, but is like the wooden fish in the hands of the old monk, there is a kind of magic that makes people calm down.

As soon as Emperor Youning entered the library building, the depression in his heart dispersed a lot, Liu Sanzhi took the books that the emperor had not finished reading before, and the inner servants were guarding outside, Liu Sanzhi accompanied quietly, and only the fragrance wafting in the incense burner in the room was fluttering.

After a while, there was a sound outside, Emperor Youning didn't seem to hear it, Liu San pointed out that he came back after a while and bowed down and said: "Your Majesty, Lang Jun of Zhenbei Houfu and Pingyao Houfu took people to hunt a sika deer, there is good deer antler blood, Your Majesty wants to drink some?" ”

Deer antler blood is a superior tonic, especially when it has just been released, it is even more rare.

Emperor Youning has paid special attention to the way of health preservation since the year of not being confused, and when he heard this, he bowed: "Present a bowl." ”

The big tonic thing, the delicate small bowl the size of a palm, was sent by the imperial doctor himself, who not only checked the blood of the deer antler, but also probed His Majesty's pulse to make sure that Emperor Youning could withstand it, and Emperor Youning drank it.

After waiting for about half a cup of tea, Emperor Youning was not unwell, and the imperial doctor retreated.

After the imperial doctor retreated, the incense burner was still full of cigarette smoke, and time passed little by little, but after half a pillar of incense, Emperor Youning suddenly felt a hot breath, which came extremely quickly, and rushed straight to his abdomen, he suddenly stood up, slammed his fists on the desk, gritted his teeth and said: "Liu Sanzhi, seal the study building!" ”

After saying that, Emperor Youning strode away, he faintly felt that he was calculated, but he wanted to know who dared to calculate him, he wanted to be a celebrity to pass on the concubine, but he felt that it was more difficult to restrain the restlessness in his body when he stopped here, but he went out of the house, and he was able to restrain himself from showing his ugliness while walking.

Out of the study building did not find anyone to come up, this is the palace, and Emperor Youning restrained in the female color, there is no palace around the palace, it is actually an inner servant, he maintained the last sobriety towards the palace of the concubine closest to the study building.

"Your Majesty......" Seeing Emperor Youning coming quickly, he was about to salute and pass the word, but His Majesty had disappeared without a trace.

"Where's Lady Lady?" Emperor Youning saw the eldest palace maid of Concubine Shu and asked in a deep voice.

"Niangniang is ...... at the lunch break" The palace maid's words were also finished, and Emperor Youning walked into the palace.

The bedroom was filled with pleasant incense, and the wind blew the heavy drapery that was falling, and Emperor Youning looked at the graceful figure lying inward, and his heart was even hotter, so he pulled his robe and pasted it.

An Zhengyi was conscious, but she was weak and couldn't speak, she felt her strong body coming over, and when she heard His Majesty's voice, her eyes widened, she originally thought that as long as His Majesty turned her over, she would be able to see that it was herself, and everything could still be in time, but she didn't expect that Emperor Youning, who had been drugged, couldn't wait to come from the front......

Liu Sanzhi stood outside the palace of the concubine, staring wide-eyed as the crown princess and the queen mother rushed over with the unconscious concubine, and the concubine's eldest palace maid was also pale and panicked.

Concubine Shu is here, who is in the palace?

"Liu Sanzhi, why are you here?" The Queen Mother asked in surprise.

Today, the crown princess accompanied her to the garden, and happened to see the concubine who was in a coma for no reason, so they took the concubine back to the dormitory, and by the way, the imperial doctor came to take a look, but the two came here to the dormitory and saw Liu Sanzhi guarding outside, and the door of the dormitory was closed, and the voices of male and female love came out intermittently......

The Queen Mother's face changed.

Without waiting for Liu Sanzhi to explain, the three people outside Shangshuling, Zhongshuling, and Shizhong also hurried over, and Shangshuling Cui Zheng hadn't heard an ambiguous voice yet: "Gonggong Liu, Dengzhou urgently, we want to see Your Majesty." ”

? Happy Qixi Festival, here is a popular science about Qixi Festival, in fact, when I write about Qixi Festival, it is also in accordance with the now popular Valentine's Day, but the ancient Valentine's Day is the March 3 Shangsi Festival, and the Qixi Festival is a festival for ancient women to compete for talents (mostly female red), not because of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, but the day when men and women meet each other.

? It is a trend to write like this, because today's society generally defines Qixi Festival as Valentine's Day, and the ancient saying will not write like this.

?

????

(End of chapter)