Chapter 65 The First Experence
After using the meal, Duguhong suggested that he read the memorials and let me have a good rest, but before, I imitated the emperor's uncle's handwriting annotations. He was only responsible for sorting out the folds I approved and never involved in the content.
Thinking about knowing what I was thinking, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Don't worry, my wife, the level of imitating handwriting for my husband will never be inferior to you! You, just take a rest now."
This is the first step to trust him, Han You!
However, the content of the fold will inevitably involve some secrets, in case he...
Two people live in my heart, holding their own opinions and arguing with each other.
"All right!" Finally, one side won. I lay obediently on the corner of the couch: "What's the matter? Please wake me up!"
"Yes, and be relieved, everything has me!" He left a kiss on my forehead.
But just as I'm going to sleep, "Hm?" He suddenly let out a surprised sound. I sat up and looked at him: "What's the matter?"
"Ayou, you..." But when he saw Duguhong holding a memorial on several sides, he slowly turned around and cast his eyes thoughtfully: "Which side is the real you?"
I looked at the memorial in his hand and frowned: "Is it the one on Shui Cao Si?"
Duguhong nodded.
Originally, for other folds, I made simple and ambiguous comments such as "read" or "reconsidered", but the only one: Shui Caosi asked me to build the pond again in the Huaihe River and Hanshui areas.
Because this matter had made the emperor's uncle very distressed him very much. He talked about the construction of the project. Over the years, the imperial court has spent a lot of money and labor, but it has never seen its results. The total amount of the project is quite considerable. Unfortunately, the counties are still drought and floods, which is quite criticized by the people.
In order to solve my worries, I have specially found the "History of Water Control" and "Ten Years of Farmland Water Conservancy Record" brought to me by my father, and carefully studied them.
As soon as I saw this fold, I couldn't help writing more in the approval, listing the advantages and disadvantages of building a pond, and putting forward the view of "according to local conditions", requiring local governments to reasonably plan the irrigation area according to the climate, rain conditions and crop characteristics of their respective regions.
After listening to my explanation, it was Duguhong's turn to frown: "History of Water Control? Ten Years of Dahan Farmland Water Conservancy? Why haven't I heard of these two books?
"It is said that it was compiled by the powerful national master, all of which are lonely, and I don't know how it came into the hands of my father."
"Oh, Master?" Duguhong repeated in a low voice, as if thinking about something: "I'm more and more curious about him."
"If you want to see it, I'll find it for you, okay?"
Hearing this, Dugu Hong suddenly turned into a smile, and the dark clouds between his eyebrows were like a river of spring water dispersing, making his face more beautiful.
He sat on the edge of the bed and took my cheek: "My Ayou, you are such a baby!" The emperor's uncle said this, His Royal Highness said it, and now Duguhong also said so, but if I were really a baby, my father and mother would not...
"What's wrong?" Dugu Hong tried my forehead and asked softly, "But are you uncomfortable?"
I shook my head, buried it in his arms, and put my arms around his thin waist.
"Thank you, Ayou!" He stroked my back.
"Hm?" I rubbed it on his shoulder.
"Thank you for finally starting to trust me, willing to share the secret with me, and let me know the other side of your ignorance! Can I understand that your heart has really accepted me?"
I tightened my arms: "You said 'yours is mine', so can I understand that your people are also mine? So, why don't I give my own things to my people?"
"Haha~~" felt the violent vibration of Duguhong's chest. I was very happy. Such a close distance can make me feel at ease.
He first kissed me hard on the cheek, and then blew itching in my ear: "Of course, my person is yours. Take it whenever you want."
"What a master who climbs at the sight of the pole, he is extremely thick!" I was so surprised, but I couldn't stop the red ears on the ground.
The two played again, and I was not sleepy, so I simply discussed the twists with Duguhong.
"Wow~~~ It's done!" I closed the fold in front of it, and this is the last one.
"Madam, you have worked hard!" Duguhong came over and rubbed his temple for me: "The so-called 'husband and wife work together to break the gold'. The ancients did not bully me. You see, our half-day effort is worth three days of your majesty!"
"Shh!" I turned around and covered his mouth and looked inside: "Are you tired of living? Did you say that?"
"Isn't Your Majesty not awake? There is no one else. How can you say it?"
"You are so arrogant!" When it comes to the emperor's uncle, my heart is depressed. This is the second day. If he doesn't wake up tomorrow, what should I do?
Duguhong held my hand and comforted, "It's okay. Didn't the invincible boy discuss the prescription with Dr. Huang's master and apprentice? Your Majesty is the son of the real dragon, and he has God's blessing!"
"Can..."
"Are you worried about Guangling?" Dugu Hong raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Then don't worry! The army of the King of Guangling wants to think of Beijing. My fiefdom is the only way. I have made arrangements before I came, so it's not so easy for him to come!"
The King of Guangling is one of the hidden dangers, but the most important thing is that you don't need to pass your fiefdom from Ruyang to Beijing! But how can I say this?
"Your Highness?" The door of the palace was knocked, and it was General Manager Qin.
"What's the matter?"
"The old slave went to Zongren's mansion to release Princess Leyao and Tang's daughter as you ordered, but..." The voice outside the door paused slightly. I got up and opened the door and asked, "How about it?"
"Princess Le Yao has returned to the palace safely, but the daughter of the Tang family... When the old slave went to pick up people, the cell where she was imprisoned was empty, so she tortured the jailer, but all of them said with one voice, 'Yesterday was there, and no one knows when she disappeared today'!"
"What?" I was shocked: "Have you asked Tang's family?"
"The old slave has been there. Lord Tang Yingtang fainted on the spot when he heard the news. It seemed that he didn't know it."
"hund? So how is he now?
"When the old slave left, the adult was awake and begged the old slave to bring you a message with tears. Please find the daughter of the Tang family!"
"That's natural!" After saying that, I looked back at Duguhong. Now I can only focus on Weiyang Palace, so I can only turn to him for help.
He nodded calmly: "I know, I'll send someone to check!"
"Thank you!"
"Why do you need to thank you between you and me?" Duguhong walked out quickly.
When he went far away, General Manager Qin said again: "One more thing, Your Highness, after Princess Leyao returned to the palace, she saw the virtuous concubine lying in bed and listened to him, so..."
"Do you hate me?"
General Manager Qin looked down: "Well, when the old slave came in, she was already outside the Weiyang Palace..."
At this moment,
"Han You, come out for me!" Wang Fu's shout came in from afar.
"Hey~~~" I pinched the bridge of my nose: "It's troublesome again!"
Although I was psychologically prepared, when I walked outside the Weiyang Hall, I was still shocked by what I saw in front of me: the garrisons of the two sides were facing each other outside Danqi, facing each other with swords, and all of them were solemn.
And our Princess Leyao, Wang Fu, with long sleeves, stood in the snow under the support of a group of palace people, and was learning from the scolding of the shrew in the city: "What a Han You, this is a charming fox. Who would have thought that his heart was even more vicious! If you get out of this palace, don't think you will have to worry about everything if you have a father to protect you. Today, I have to expose your skin..."
Over the past few years, I have repeatedly endured compromises and did not have the same knowledge as her, which made her think that I am weak and easy to bully, but at other times, but at this time of deep fire, I also came to add this mess. Wang Fu, who can be said: it is unbearable!
Yan Yun, who was in front of the battle, first noticed me. He quietly turned around and gestured to me, meaning that he would avoid it first and he would deal with it.
I shook my head, narrowed my eyes, and slowly stepped forward: "I'm out, Hu Meizi, who are you scolding?"
See my response,
Wang Fu lit up her eyes, put her hands on her waist, gritted her teeth and scolded, "Bah, Hu Meizi, I scold you! How about it?"
As soon as her voice fell, it was originally a silent scene, but a few bursts of laughter. First, it was our side, and then her side. The laughter gathered more and more, and finally it converged into rain, and the tense atmosphere instantly dissipated into a farce.
In a moment, Wang Fu woke up and said, "You, you..." She pointed to me, blushing and her eyes were angry, but she couldn't squeeze out a complete sentence.
"The virtuous concubine is not in good health, and Ah You is also very worried as a junior. Why don't you let the medical officer go now?" I walked to Wang Fu and said with concern, "If after the diagnosis, the Empress still says that it is A You's fault, A You will definitely go to plead guilty, how about it?"
"Real?" Wang Fu questioned.
"I will never eat my promise in public?" I looked around and smiled.
"Then..." Wang Fu's words could not be finished, because a row of palace people came in a hurry and pulled her aside.
Seeing Wang Fu's attitude from impatience at the beginning to nervousness, his face was pale at the end. I couldn't help laughing and ordering Yan Yun to prepare to close the team.
When I turned around and was in contact with the watery phoenix eyes on the steps, I understood his lips: "My wife is so awesome!"
"What, are you afraid?" I joked silently.
Of course, he understood, but the smile on his face became more and more gorgeous. He shook his head helplessly and stretched out his hand to me: "My husband is throwing himself into the trap!"
Seeing this, I raised the corners of my mouth and quickly greeted me.
Who knows, just when I was about to reach out and hold it back,
A loud question suddenly came from himself: "Han You, where is your father?" My movements were suddenly and stiff.
"I have long been strange. Even if my father was tripped by Mrs. Mozhu, why should it be Han You's turn to give orders in Weiyang Palace?"
"And what about the prince? Isn't he also in it? Why can't he come out?
I took a deep breath and was ready to answer, but I was stopped by Duguhong.
But when he smiled and said, "Princess Leyao, if your majesty wants to summon you, we should welcome you respectfully, but it's a pity..."
Duguhong was too restless, and there was some pity in his eyebrows: "Your mother's concubine has been here before, and the result... Don't you know what's going on now?" He slowly walked down the steps, stood in front of Wang Fu, and then whispered, "Put down your identity and don't mention it, Afu, after all, you and I have been friends for many years, how can I hurt you?" Hearing this, Wang Fu hesitated a little.
Unexpectedly, Duguhong suddenly lowered his head, approached Wang Fu, and whispered. In public, such a bold act caused a series of breaths, and Wang Fu's cheeks were red and ashamed.
On my side, someone suddenly grabbed my hand and was very angry: "Princess, I said he was unreliable. Look..."
I held Xiuxiu back: "Don't worry."
Sure enough, after they whispered, Du Guhong turned around and came to me as if nothing had happened, with a beautiful face on his face.
But looking at Wang Fu again, her eyes were blank and her face was white. If she hadn't been supported by a group of palace people, she would have been paralyzed long ago.
"What did you say to her?" I asked quietly.
"Can you guess?" He blinked.
"The left is just going to break with her..." I chatted.
The forehead was knocked hard, but Dugu Hong sneered: "That's what you think. I haven't had much time with her at all. How did you break it?"
"That?"
His left hand was captured and spread out his palm, and the white index finger was drawn on it. After writing, he smiled strangely at me, and I was stunned and chewed the four words:
Her background.