The night is getting deeper, and the lights are in the hands.

Speaking of which, after Xia Yuan traveled through the Ming Dynasty, he was not very satisfied with many places, but the furniture was an exception, especially the bed, which pleased him.

Boxy, with a canopy, it looks like a small cabin in appearance, and it is full of privacy.

This kind of intimate space is not afraid of being found out if you do something bad.

Xia Yuan lay on his side on the bed, supporting his head with one hand and holding a little foot with the other hand and rubbing it slowly.

Although Zhao Yuerong's hands are soft and slippery at first touch, if you touch them carefully, you can feel the calluses on the palms and fingers, which are the marks left by previous work, and they still need to be slowly cared for and maintained to make these marks fade.

The feet that are often hidden are different, soft and tender to the touch, smooth as jade, the size is not as big as a palm, Xia Yuan probably compared, it may be 33 yards, such small and delicate feet If you wear white silk, it is simply the most perfect ice cream.

It's a pity that this is the Ming Dynasty, and there is no such thing as stockings.

Thinking about messy things in his heart, Xia Yuan's face was serious, "Do you feel warmer?" ”

"Hmm..."

Zhao Yuerong's cheeks were slightly red, her feet were touched by her husband, her whole body was tense, and a pair of eyes turned around, glanced at Xia Yuan, moved away, and glanced again.

"You are suffering from qi and blood deficiency, coupled with the cold weather, pay more attention to keeping warm in the future, pay attention to supplementing nutrition, and wait for the pharmacy to prescribe some warm and replenishing medicinal materials for you."

Xia Yuan seems to be possessed by an old Chinese medicine doctor at this time, touching her little feet and teaching earnestly, chattering, "I have to soak my feet every night, which can promote blood circulation, and then rub it like this before going to bed, and rubbing it can also warm up a lot." ”

"Come, put your other foot over as well."

“......”

Zhao Yuerong was entangled for a moment, but still bit his lip and stretched out his other foot, Xia Yuan reached out to catch it, and the soles of his feet were also cold, in fact, most girls have cold hands and feet, especially in winter.

However, Xia Yuan remembered that it didn't seem to be so cold two days ago.

"Are you here for the Great Aunt?"

"Huh?"

"It's a menstrual affair, are you here for a menstrual affair today?"

“......”

Zhao Yuerong immediately fell silent, can this kind of thing be asked? But after thinking about it, they were all married, and it didn't seem like much to ask.

"I guess it's coming, right? Otherwise, the hands and feet would not have become so cold for no reason. ”

The conversation was a very private topic, but Xia Yuan really didn't think there was anything, and the husband and wife closed the door to chat, and they didn't go outside to talk about it.

"Eh, what did you wear when you came to menstruation, was it that long strip of cloth? That's not a big deal, tomorrow my husband will be a guard for you..."

Xia Yuan talked to herself, asked and answered herself, and said back and forth, Zhao Yuerong's face became redder and redder, and when she heard this, she was no longer embarrassed to listen, and quickly interrupted: "Husband, ....."

"Huh?"

"That's... Is that Zhu Shou really the prince? ”

"yes, didn't you already tell you in the afternoon?"

“.... I just wanted to ask again. ”

"It's shocking, it's incredible, isn't it?"

Zhao Yuerong nodded hurriedly, her heart was beating a little fast, but she finally opened the topic, which made her breathe a little relieved, and her stiff body also relaxed a little, and then she tried to move her feet, and said softly: "Husband, I don't think my feet are icy anymore." ”

"No more ice?"

"Hmm." Her feet were pressed together, and she noticed that Xia Yuan's hand was pinching her toes, and she subconsciously shrank back, and added, "It's really not icy." ”

"Okay, let's go to sleep."

What else could Xia Yuan say, he could only let go of his hand, and then lifted the quilt and motioned for her to hurry in.

After she got in, she stretched out her arm and fished it out, and the little daughter-in-law took her into her arms again.

Zhao Yuerong twisted a few times, found the most comfortable position in his arms, and finally raised his eyes to stare at Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan was about to blow out the candle, but he noticed her gaze again, and looked down, "What are you doing with me like this?" I'm going to blow out the candles, close my eyes and go to sleep. ”

"Oh.." The little camelina replied and obediently closed her eyes.

The candles went out, and the room became dark and quiet.

After a long time, Zhao Yuerong suddenly opened his eyes and called softly: "Husband..."

"What for?"

"Do you want to like me?"

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The morning glow of winter spreads all over the Shuntian Mansion of Jingshi, the palace is large, the Hongzhi Emperor got up early in the morning, had breakfast early, and was reading an article at this time, these articles were packed in a brocade box, and were presented by Wang Hua.

At this time, Wang Hua was standing below in an official uniform, he seemed to be extremely patient, even if Zhu Youzhu had been watching for most of the hour, he still maintained the initial posture, and even his expression did not change much.

After a long time, Zhu Youzhu finally read these articles roughly, and he looked thoughtful, "Wang Qingjia, can you tell me what the meaning of these articles is?" ”

Wang Hua saluted unhurriedly, and then asked rhetorically, "What does Your Majesty think of these articles?" ”

"Yes, I have read a lot of books, and the ideas expressed in these articles are unique and very reasonable." Speaking of this, Zhu Youzhu changed his words and asked again: "But don't hide it from Wang Qing, I still want to know what the meaning of these articles is?" ”

Frankly, he did understand the ideas presented in these articles, and at the same time found them subtle, but that was about it.

He was an emperor, not an old pedant, and his treatment of Confucianism was far less fanatical than that of those scholars, let alone profound.

Therefore, the feeling he felt when he read these articles was probably similar to the feeling of people in later generations reading professional papers.

It makes sense, I see, how can it be explained like this?

But it will not cause the rest to think deeply, let alone think about correcting anything.

"Your Majesty, I think that these articles may shake the foundation of Cheng Zhu Lixue, and I am afraid that they will shake the imperial examination of our country."

“.....”

Zhu Youzhu was silent, he looked at Wang Hua with a serious look, and came to the conclusion that this person didn't have nothing to do in the morning, and he came to make me happy.

After a long time, he looked at the articles on the imperial case and asked, "Who wrote these articles?" ”

"Don't hide it from Your Majesty, this is all written by the minister's unscrupulous son, but the one who taught him was a man named Xia Yuan."

Xia Yuan?

Zhu Youzhu was stunned, "Are you talking about Xia Yuan?" ”

Very inexplicably, Wang Hua knew which Xia Yuan he was talking about, nodded and said, "It's Xia Yuan." ”