Four hundred and eight chapters, a troublesome matter of changing directions

"Go back and hang a swing?" Zhao Zheng couldn't think of a good way, so he could only tentatively ask Yao Xing's opinion.

But the swing is only liked by children, and no matter how childlike Yaoxing is, she is a woman who is nearly fifty years old, so it is strange that she can like it.

If you really hang a big swing, it's also for those kids to play with!

"Hang one up and play with those kids. I'll forget it, it's boring! Yao Xing's voice was muffled, showing boredom to the extreme.

Zhao Zheng looked at the depressed Yaoxing with some distress, he had too many ideals and ambitions when he was young, but now that he is older, he is vacant.

"Don't you like to listen to gossip, I can hear a lot of stories about the courtier's back house that I asked you to help with before, which is strange and unexpected." Zhao Zheng came up with another idea and told Yao Xing about the previous big trouble in a different direction.

is worthy of Zhao Zheng, who knows Yao Xing the most. The same thing, in a different direction, Yao Xing's eyes are as rare as shining.

"Really? You won't be looking for me for any in the future, will you? Yao Xing still retains a trace of reason, and can still ask vigilantly after being excited.

Zhao Zheng smiled, but still comforted Yaoxing: "Don't worry, how can they have the courage to take out any trivial things to you, and when the time comes, Xianyang City will see jokes?" ”

"And if you're too tired, I'll help you get it too!"

If it was before, Yao Xing didn't believe what Zhao Zheng said, but now that Yao Xing is sick, Zhao Zheng definitely doesn't dare to fool her, so Yao Xing should go down after some thought.

"Then your words count, if I hear too many unhappy things and feel depressed, you have to be responsible for making me happy." Yaoxing has to say it in advance, so as not to be busy with government affairs when Zhao Zheng is busy, and he can't see anyone for several days.

"Good~ I swear in the name of the First Emperor of Great Qin that I will never violate any promise to my beloved wife Zhao Yaoxing in this life." Zhao Zheng raised three fingers

Although there was a gesture of swearing, Zhao Zheng's words were extremely relaxed, if it was someone else, Yao Xing would probably not believe it, but Zhao Zheng, he seems to have always done this.

He should do his own thing, promise his own thing, and never fail to keep it when he is able. Even if he couldn't do anything at that time, he would always work hard to accumulate strength and do it as soon as he could. Even if it's something as trivial as a postponement of the cruise, you will come up with a last resort to apologize to yourself.

Therefore, no matter what Zhao Zheng says, Yao Xing believes it, and he doesn't even need to swear.

"Good! Then when I hear any interesting gossip, I'll come back and share it with you. Yao Xing reached out and took Zhao Zheng's hand above his head, and smiled coquettishly.

The carriage went all the way back to the palace, Yaoxing was already sleepy in Zhao Zheng's arms, and when he opened his eyes the next day, he was on the big bed in the dormitory.

Don't think about it, it must have been Zhao Zheng who carried her back, and she didn't change clothes and bathe, she didn't feel it at all, and she slept very sweetly.

"Niangniang, Your Majesty specially instructed the slave maid to convey it earlier, saying that Niangniang is fatter again." A palace maid who had been serving Yaoxing for many years stepped forward with a smile and said.

They are all old people, they know the love of Zhao Zheng and Yaoxing, and they know Yaoxing's kind temper, otherwise they would not dare to spread such words.

Although Yaoxing was unhappy when she heard this, she glared at her angrily, but she didn't mean to punish at all.

(End of chapter)