After the siege of the city, Zhao Changqing did not move.

In the ice and snow, it is not suitable for combat, and supplies from all sides have not yet arrived, so it is difficult to deal with the aftermath in case of wounded or unexpected results.

But when the supplies are delivered, I'm afraid it will only be after the beginning of spring.

The generals of the Tang Army had already anticipated the siege of the Wei army.

For those of them who defended the city, the worse the weather, the more helpful it was for them.

But whenever the Wei army came to attack the city, in the absence of supplies, it was basically looking for death.

But they didn't dare to take the initiative to provoke the Wei army, because, in the plain war, even in the ice and snow, they, the miscellaneous soldiers of the Tang State, could not be the opponent of the Wei army.

Heavy snow in one day.

Zhao Changqing was lying on the recliner, swinging constantly, looking very leisurely.

He held the Human Emperor Sword firmly in his hand.

The guards beside him wanted to hold up a big umbrella for him, but he refused.

Finally, he had the leisure time to steal half a day's leisure, and he wanted to stay alone.

The goose feather snow falling from the sky fell on him, and he didn't pay attention to it.

It stands to reason that the cultivation of the land immortals has long been out of rain and snow, but now this situation is really confusing.

This can only show that everything was done by him on purpose.

Zhuge Liang came to persuade once, but was stopped by Zhao Yun.

Zhao Changqing didn't want them to disturb him now.

I haven't been so relaxed for a long time, I don't think about anything, just lie quietly like this, just lying down, and I don't have to work hard to do something.

Such a wonderful life, it is really harmonious.

Zhao Hongji saw his father like this, looking at the snow, he wanted his father to return to the camp.

But before he took two steps, he was stopped by Zhao Yun, "Your Majesty said, don't let anyone go, His Royal Highness the King of Chu, let Your Majesty stay alone." ”

Zhao Hongji was puzzled, "What's wrong with Father?"

Zhao Yun opened his mouth and said: "Although there has been no war recently, but the military affairs are busy, and the previous major battles have to be counted, and now, the supplies are trapped in the border city of the Tang Kingdom and cannot be transported, so it is a little sad these days, so let Your Majesty have a good rest." Your Highness don't worry, Your Majesty is a land immortal cultivator, and the rain and snow are far from hurting Your Majesty. ”

Zhao Hongji looked at his father who was lying on the chair, and keenly noticed that there was more white hair on his father's head, and the beard was already very long, he had never seen a father who was so old now, and he felt a little unbearable.

Zhao Yun sighed and continued: "I don't know when His Majesty's energy has been a little gone. ”

Zhao Hongji muttered: "It turns out that the first emperor of the ages will also be old. ”

He ignored Zhao Yun's dissuasion and went straight to his father.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun stretched out his hand, and wanted to say something, when he saw Zhuge Liang not far away.

In an instant, he made it clear and removed all the guards nearby.

Sometimes, it is still necessary for the father and son to whisper something alone, maybe, first, it can relieve His Majesty's restlessness, and second, it can also increase the relationship between their father and son.

At this time, Zhao Changqing was already asleep.

When he subconsciously sensed that someone was approaching him, he woke up from his slumber, opened his eyes, and said impatiently: "Didn't you say, don't come to disturb me?"

After saying this, he looked at the person who came, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Jil." ”

Zhao Hongji brought him a blanket, covered his body, and said softly: "Father, the wind and snow are too big, let's go back and rest." ”

Zhao Changqing shook his head, "It's hard to have a leisurely time, it's not good to waste, back to the camp, this person will come to see you later, and that person will have something to do, it's really annoying." ”

Zhao Hongji said: "Don't worry, father, the sons will tell them, they don't dare to disturb their father again today." ”

Zhao Changqing greeted the sun, slowly closed his eyes, shook the recliner, and said in a leisurely manner: "You don't understand, this person, you can't hold it in the house all the time, it will be suffocated." ”

"Father, today, but do you have something on your mind?" Zhao Hongji asked.

Zhao Changqing smiled, "What can I think about? I want to fight the horse for decades, but like a white horse, until now, the power is overwhelming, and there are a few of your brothers and sisters under my knees, which can be described as complete, how can there be so many thoughts." ”

Zhao Hongji said with concern: "Erchen always feels that today's father and emperor are preoccupied. ”

Zhao Changqing said: "Sometimes I just think, everything in front of me, after waking up, will it be a dream?"

"Dreams?"

Zhao Hongji said, "Father, go back and rest." ”

He only said casually to his father and didn't take it to heart.

In fact, Zhao Changqing's words are just lamenting the passage of time.

Zhao Changqing said: "Sometimes your father and I feel that I am a little old. Your imperial grandfather, at this time, my body and bones are no longer good. ”

Zhao Hongji said: "Father, you will live for thousands of years, and you will inevitably live for thousands of years." ”

Zhao Changqing quipped: "Good people don't live long, disasters are left for thousands of years, I always wanted to live a little longer, but now it seems that how long I live is not the key, 10,000 years is too long, just seize the day." ”

Since he couldn't persuade his father, he had to sit in the snow, lean in front of his father's recliner, and chat with his father.

If it was someone else, Zhao Changqing might let him go back and forth, but if it was his own child, it would be different.

Wei Imperial Palace, in front of the Xuanzheng Palace, heavy snow.

The crown princess Zhuge Linglong and the princess Zhao Weixi came here hand in hand, wanting to send a bowl of hot porridge to the prince.

From afar, I saw the prince standing in front of the palace, looking at the scenery in the distance in a daze.

It's like worrying about something.

When he saw that his wife and sister were here, he instantly smiled and greeted him, "You two fairies, why do you have time to come here?"

Zhuge Linglong glanced at him and said, "Today, all the officials are resting, and seeing that you, His Royal Highness the Prince, are still busy, I want to come and see you." ”

Zhao Hongqing smiled and looked at her dotingly.

Zhao Weixi pretended to cough a few times.

Zhao Hongqing took the two of them to the Xuanzheng Palace.

Zhuge Linglong looked at the simple layout of the Xuanzheng Palace, and muttered: "This is where my father and emperor work! I used to think that this place should be very magnificent, but I didn't expect that it would be so simple to come here today." ”

Zhao Hongqing said: "My father was originally a relatively simple person. ”

Although Zhuge Linglong is more naughty on weekdays, there are two people who have bad things to say, she dare not say them, one is Zhuge Liang, and the other is the emperor.

The former is his father, the latter, and now he has to be called his father, and he is also the co-owner of the Great Wei, the person his father admires the most in his life.

Therefore, when she heard the simple words her husband said, she had something to refute, but she didn't dare to say it.

Zhao Weixi glanced at the maid beside her, and the maid was holding a bowl of steaming sweet porridge and brought it to the prince's table.

Then, Zhao Weixi said: "This is what our future queen mother personally did for you." ”

Zhuge Linglong pursed her lips, "It's not that he's been working too hard lately." ”

Zhao Hongqing smiled, just wanted to drink this bowl of hot porridge, but suddenly remembered something in his mind, and sighed.

Zhuge Linglong was puzzled: "What's the matter? When I came here just now, I saw you standing alone outside the hall in a daze, frowning. ”

Zhao Weixi echoed: "Recently, there has been peace in the country, what can be something worth worrying about? Could it be the war outside the Guan?"

(End of chapter)