The snow on the road was thick, and the horses didn't seem to want to walk in the cold winter wax moon, walking very slowly, and the breath they exhaled turned into mist.

What was supposed to be a quarter of an hour's journey took two quarters of an hour.

When He Xuan got out of the carriage, he only felt that his bare skin in the cold wind was blowing as if someone was blowing with a knife, and he couldn't open his eyes when the cold wind blew, so he could only block it with his arms and slowly knocked on the door of the general's mansion.

The wind and snow were very thick, and the housekeeper pushed the door open, and when he saw that it was He Xuan, he was busy with his luggage, and asked the people around him to report.

When the prince goes to the General's Palace, where is there a reason not to welcome.

So the whole family went out to greet He Xuan, Jiang Yue was happy for a while, and went out without wearing a big coat, the snowflakes hit his body, and it was really cold.

I saw that she ran over very happily, grabbed He Xun's arm, raised her head, smiled, and her eyebrows and eyes were bent.

At the right time, He Xuan lowered his head, and the two looked at each other, smiling between their eyebrows.

It's like a bee drowning in honey, it's not sweet, it's hard to give up.

Knowing that Jiang Yue was wearing thin clothes and the temperature of her hands had dropped a lot, He Xuan hurriedly wrapped her in his white fox coat.

I don't know if it was because the white fox was too warm, or if Jiang Qingfeng and Qin Lan were standing not far away, Jiang Yue's face flushed.

On the side, Jiang Qingfeng watched his little padded jacket running to hug a man on a snowy day, he was sour, and gently slapped Qin Lan with his elbow.

"You see, my little padded jacket is so thin on a snowy day, so I ran out to find another man, how long has it been since she did this to me?"

A long time ago, when Jiang Yue was still young, whether it was Jiang Qingfeng going down to the court, or when he went to war and came back, no matter what Xiao Jiangyue was doing, the moment she saw Jiang Qingfeng, her eyes lit up, she rushed to him and pounced on him.

It's just that Jiang Yue has grown up now, and some things are gradually gone, such as not rushing over to let him hug him, and not crying and shouting to find his father every day.

The female university is not staying!

Anyway, it was still very cold outside, and when He Xuan entered the house, he saw another person.

Qi Hao was tied to the chair by the five flowers, the green tendons on his hands burst out, obviously, his face was flushed, and his mouth was blocked by a white cloth, presumably he had been tied for a while.

When he saw He Xun, it was like seeing a savior.

"Hmm...... Kick...... En...... "He used his hands and feet together, and his eyes kept frantically signaling, asking He Xuan to save him."

The eyes were extremely pitiful, as if to say: Seventh brother, save me! Help me! They tied me up! Jiang Yue is not human! Save me!

A big man, with tears in his eyes, looked like he was persecuted and abused.

Several people laughed awkwardly.

This picture is like a group of people in the Jiang family persecuting a high-spirited teenager, and the teenager is forced to cry, looking so pitiful.

Jiang Yue stepped forward, turned her back to He Xun, and whispered to him: "Seventh brother is here, I'll open it for you, if you dare to talk about it......"

She made a gesture of wiping her neck, Qi Hao nodded hurriedly, and when the white cloth was taken away, Qi Hao didn't say a word, and he didn't even struggle.

When Jiang Yue walked to He Xuan's side, he began.

"Seventh brother! Seventh brother, save me, seventh brother! Jiang Yue bullied me! Untie it for me. ”

He Xuan took Jiang Yue's hand, the young man smiled, his eyes were bright, like an immortal descending to earth, and asked them with a puzzled look Why did they tie up Qi Hao.

Jiang Yue raised her forehead, "That's like this, isn't it snowing today, I said to eat some Sichuan food, Qi Hao heard it, and he had to do it himself." ”

He Xuan looked at Qi Hao, couldn't help laughing for a while, and laughed out loud.

"Woo woo, seventh brother, don't laugh, you save me, aren't we good brothers? I've really learned this time, really, believe in me, give me a chance. ”

Several people sat together, drinking tea and chatting, and no one paid attention to Qi Hao.

After a long time, Qi Hao began to speak again, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up, and I don't know why, Qi Hao is now obsessed with cooking and obsessed with going crazy.

"Then I, can I stop cooking? I'm not going, can you let me go......"

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was gagged again.

Jiang Yue patted the unwarranted dust on her hands, with a look of disgust, "Seventh brother, did you hear any sound?" I feel so noisy. ”

Someone who was named put down the teacup in his hand and answered her question seriously, "No." ”

The two short words struck Qi Hao's heart.

What about brotherhood after so many years? So vulnerable in front of beauty? Is it that fragile? Phew, it's not a good thing.

No matter how Qi Hao begged, they didn't let go of Qi Hao.

The dark cuisine he cooks, not only does it look bad, but they want to leave this world after taking a bite, they have had enough of this kind of suffering, and they don't want to experience it again in this life.

Therefore, when Qi Hao came to the door with a guilty smile on his face, they thought that there was something, he was going to cook after staying for a while, and he began to use force if it was useless to reason.

So, he was tied to a chair.

Until now, he has not been released.

It's pitiful enough to say, you have to be tied up to make a dish, isn't it hard to swallow, and dogs don't eat it.

The house is lit with good coal, and while producing heat, it produces very little smoke, and when it is placed indoors in winter, it will not choke so much that people can't talk and can't open their eyes.

Even so, I still feel cold.

Jiang Yue is not spicy or happy, He Xun does not eat spicy at all, so he specially asked the kitchen to make some non-spicy dishes at noon today, and when the food was served, Jiang Yue let go of Qi Hao.

Qi Hao was about to pounce on He Xuan immediately, but he was quick and dodged.

Jiang Qingfeng hurriedly made amends, "The Seventh Prince smiled, let's have a meal." After that, he glared at Qi Hao.

Qi Hao touched his head stupidly, he didn't do it before, why can't he touch it now, he can't let him touch it because he is with Jiang Yue.

That's too ...... Oh no.

Qi Hao moved his wrist, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish, and inadvertently glanced at the strangulation marks on his hand, only to feel sad.

As soon as he wanted to complain, he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Yue giving He Xuan vegetables, "Seventh brother, you can taste your sweet and sour tenderloin." ”

He Xuan picked it up and put it in his mouth, it tasted really good, and more importantly, it was given to him by Jiang Yuejiao, and he immediately felt that it was even more delicious.

"Isn't it delicious?" Jiang Yue's eyes were full of anticipation.

He touched Jiang Yue's head, his eyes were very doting, "It's delicious, how can the food you clip me not be delicious." ”

It's okay not to say this, as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yue immediately filled the bowl for him, pushing it like a hill.

Qin Lan saw it in her eyes, smiled in her heart, lowered her head and whispered something to Jiang Qingfeng.

Xu is envious of being young, or because he sees them, just like seeing young Jiang Qingfeng and Qin Lan, they were like this back then.

Jiang Qingfeng also learned from Jiang Yue and filled Qin Lan's bowl with food.

On this table, only Qi Hao was alone, redundant and helpless, no one served him food, no one talked to him, he could only keep his head down and pick up the rice.

He wants to go home, this meal is too embarrassing, too embarrassing, is there a crack in the ground, hurry up and let him get in.

Fortunately, the meal ended quickly, and when it was over, Qi Hao hurriedly left.

It's horrible, it's really horrible, never to come back again.

At the same time, in the palace.

He Fang is protected by the national teacher, and he has to leave the palace alive, if there is no national teacher, the current He Fang is a cold corpse.

Although he was protected by the national teacher, there were ten twists and turns in a row, and eight of them were impeached in the book, and he suddenly felt pain in his temples when he saw it.

Thinking about it carefully, He Fang was indeed a little abnormal during this time, and as for whether he was going to rebel, he was very skeptical.

Shangyang Kingdom has not yet established a crown prince, how to let go as a prince, if you really want to rebel if you buy so many bows and arrows, you only need to open up the interior and get the throne, it is easy.

Suddenly, Emperor Jingrun felt a chill rise from head to toe.

That's right, he was suspicious of He Fang, and he was worried that He Fang would really rebel, back then, he took advantage of the old age of the emperor to do it.

He was afraid that he would suffer the same as the previous emperor.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will grow irrepressibly until they grow into towering trees.

He rubbed his temples, only to feel more and more pain, and he ordered someone to invite Concubine Zhao.

Zhao Concubine is beautiful, massage is also a must, every time Emperor Jingrun has an unbearable headache, he will press Zhao Concubine in the past, which will relieve a lot.

After a while, Concubine Zhao arrived, she put down the ginseng chicken soup in her hand, twisted the waist of the water snake and stepped forward, she was a gardenia fragrance, different from the other concubines who had the smell of rouge and vulgar powder.

The slender jade finger pressed on Emperor Jingrun's temples, and swirled in circles, the force was not heavy or light, just right, which was much better than Emperor Jingrun's own rubbing.

Rubbing and rubbing, Emperor Jing Run felt that the headache had eased a lot, not like just now, he hummed comfortably, his hand climbed up to Zhao Concubine's hand, pulled it down and held it.

"In the palace, you still have the best technique, and others press me, but they are not as good as you press me."

Concubine Zhao looked shy, her hand slipped out of Emperor Jingrun's hand, gently hammered Emperor Jingrun, and then filled a bowl of ginseng chicken soup, scooped a spoonful of the temperature was just right, and then sent it to Emperor Jingrun's mouth.

The ginseng soup tastes good, obviously it took a lot of effort to write, no matter how favored Concubine Zhao is, she is just a concubine, where can she participate in chicken soup every day? What's more, when Emperor Jingrun announced her, it was only half an hour, where could I boil ginseng chicken soup?

Could it be ......

"Your ginseng chicken soup is very good, it's been a long time, I've announced that you've come to you, it's only been half an hour, how do you make this ginseng chicken soup?"

"Two days ago, the concubine went to the queen mother to say goodbye, and the queen mother happily rewarded the concubine with two ginseng plants, and originally planned to make this ginseng chicken soup and send it to the queen mother."

The implication is that it was made for the Queen Mother, and the emperor sent it over without sending it to the Queen Mother.

Even so, Emperor Jingrun let down his guard and took another sip.