If Zhao Ming is a woman in the back house, she will be disposed of if she talks about the government in vain, and if she admits what she said at this time, she will admit in disguise that the two have a great relationship in front of the queen.

The timing is not right now, Yan

"Lord Ying is a good official, as long as this crisis can be resolved, it is good to provide more relief to some people and reduce some damage."

Zhao Mingruo didn't care about any credit or not, her original intention was just to hope that this matter would not implicate Yan Huai'an, her future husband.

Yan Huai'an became interested, "Mingruo, how did you know that the weather had changed and prepare in advance?" ”

Zhao Mingruo sighed, "It's not that I opened some shops in private, but I also happened to hear from past merchants that the weather is abnormal, and it's always right to make some preparations." ”

"Then why do you know the wrath of the Son of Heaven?"

"Man, everything in the world has some similarities, don't talk about it, just look at Gu Changheng, it's good in front of me, and the outer room in the back has a big belly to find the door, so I was born and let me raise it."

"The official family is the lord of the world, and he is also a man, there are many concubines in the harem, and he has an inextricable relationship with the previous dynasty, how can he tell his mind to the public?"

No one knows that the official family that has always respected the queen and doted on the concubine was actually taken away by the daughter of the nurse, that is, the fifth-class talent Ning who was unknown in the harem.

He watched the queen and the concubine fight, the four princes and the three princes competed, but in the end, he chose Ning Cairen's son as the crown prince.

It's a -

Dog stuff.

Yan Huai'an thought about it seriously, and inevitably agreed and felt sad, "Ah Ruo, it's really good that you can think like this, the heart of guarding against others is just to protect yourself, and you should do the same when you meet people in the future." ”

It seems that he still has a long way to go in the future.

However, he was willing to do it.

At night, Zhao Mingruo naturally slept in Yan Huai'an's compartment, probably sleeping too much in the afternoon, and now he didn't feel much sleepy.

Counting the time of the last night, her father will definitely come to her tomorrow, today is the last night, and she wants to indulge in it with the most temperament.

Zhao Mingruo got up and knocked on the door of the next room.

"It's so late, and the son is still studying?"

The orange candle flame danced in the silent night, the bright paper window was bright and bright by the snow, Yan Huai'an was wearing a dark brocade robe, and her hazy figure was reflected on the wall, and she was pulled by the candlelight.

Zhao Mingruo looked at it curiously, "What book are you reading?" ”

"The Art of War."

"The Art of War?"

Zhao Mingruo was a little surprised, "What other books does the prince like to read?" ”

"Warring States Policy, Historical Records, Zuo Biography, I have nothing to do, and I have a lot of time, so I found all kinds of ancient books to read, and I only think that the art of war organs are particularly interesting."

Yan Huai'an didn't hide it, "It's good that the title of the Duke of Yanguo is also earned back by military merits." ”

"Would I like to read to you for a while?"

"Yes."

Zhao Mingruo obediently found a comfortable position on the bed and snuggled up to Yan Huai'an's side.

Yan Huai'an looked around the bookshelf, and soon turned out a copy of the West Chamber, and the clear and elegant voice immediately sounded in his ears.

His voice is very nice and gentle, and his eyebrows are gentle, like a painting.

Zhao Mingruo listened for a while, "Shizi, this doesn't seem to be the beginning, why do you start reading from the middle?" ”

Yan Huai paused and asked rhetorically, "Have you read this book before, and don't you remember the previous content?" ”

Zhao Mingruo thought about it for a while, "I forgot when I watched it, but I remember." ”

"I think I've heard it somewhere."

Zhao Mingruo said suddenly, "Shizi, have we met before?" ”

Yan Huai'an's hand holding the scroll was slightly forced, his calm and deep eyes rippled, and he controlled the smoothness of his voice, "Where have you seen it?" ”

Zhao Mingruo shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"But it felt familiar, like I'd seen it before."

Speaking of which, Zhao Mingruo only felt surprised, maybe the experience of his previous life made him know Yan Huai'an's life very well, so he would feel familiar and stable by his side.

I can't guarantee that the two of them are really old acquaintances like the drama.

The candle flame flickered, and the two figures reflected on the wall were particularly close.

Yan Huai'an continued to read again, and the sound of the scroll flipping through and the low magnetic voice made Zhao Mingruo sleepy.

"It's not early, it's time to sleep."

"Okay."

Yan Huai'an got up, covered Zhao Mingruo with a brocade quilt embroidered with begonias, extinguished the flickering candle flame for her, glanced at her from a distance, and then closed the door.

"Shizi."

As soon as Ah Ye came over, he saw Yan Huai'an's gaze and gestured to shout, and the two went to the next room before talking.

"Shizi, is the third lady asleep?"

"Your arm is sore again, the minion will help you with the medicine."

Ah Ye went to get the medicine box and came over to give Yan Huai'an medicine, and his skillful movements made people feel distressed, "It's not a problem for you to always be like this." ”

"Third Miss can't sleep well, you haven't slept well in the past few days."

Yan Huai'an shook her stiff shoulders, "She will go back to the Changning Mansion tomorrow, remove some skilled masters to protect her secretly, don't be discovered." ”

"Okay."

"I'm glad that she leans on my shoulder like this every day, making tea with her in the snow, and gossiping about homely things." Yan Huai'an muttered with laughter.

Ah Ye pursed his lips and snickered.

"We will also go back to the Yanguo Mansion tomorrow, there are still some things waiting for us to do."

"Shizi, what is the matter?"

"Propose."

The heavy snow, which had been falling for days, finally stopped, and the snow obscured all the dirt in sight.

Gong Changning brought people to the small courtyard early in the morning, sat on the top and waited.

"Miss, Grandpa Guo has come to look for you."

Ah Fu served hot tea for Changning Gong and hurried over to wake up Zhao Mingruo.

Zhao Mingruo opened his eyes in a daze, and was interrupted when he was sleepy, and he was more or less displeased, especially when he heard the title of Changning Gong, he suddenly became angry.

Her mother's death was caused by the Fang family, but her father also has the responsibility, if it weren't for the compensation for her mother, Zhao Mingruo absolutely, definitely didn't want to greet her father with a smile again!!

"Got it, serve me to get up and change my clothes."

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

When Changning Gong waited for a long time, he drank half a bowl of tea and soup and walked around the courtyard, and when he saw Zhao Mingruo coming, he turned back to the house.

The father and daughter sat facing each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhao Mingruo was not in a hurry.

After a long time, it was Changning Gong who took the initiative to come over and said, "At present, there are many disasters everywhere, and there are many people who are robbing granaries and powerful people's homes, and it is not safe for you to live outside as a weak woman, so you should move back." ”