I lead the system to tease the First Emperor to build infrastructure

Zhao Jun who received the letter was not in a hurry, he was ready to go back anyway, there was no use in worrying.

The next day, a few people prepared to embark on the journey back to the city according to the original plan.

Lu Jing stood at the door reluctantly seeing him off.

"Okay, let's go back, see you later."

Zhao Jun patted his shoulder carelessly.

"And remember my words, be careful."

Zhao Jun exhorted a few words.

"I understand, my lord, please be safe and have a good journey."

Lu respectfully nodded, and then watched them leave.

He couldn't help sighing and thought of Zhao Jun's private exhortation to him before.

"Be careful with Zheng Zhonghui. He has a lot of eyes. The Cheng family is not as bad as he said. In the future, if there is something that can't be solved, try to find Chengjing."

The married sisters also knew the news that Zhao Jun was leaving.

Deliberately think that's it, not as happy as I imagined.

Cheng Jing thought about the reminder he received two days ago and sighed.

Zheng Zhonghui is indeed an old fox.

Afterwards, the affairs of Shu County have nothing to do with Zhao Jun, and all she can do is remind her.

Now she is relaxed because she is going home.

The road back was still difficult, this time it was not the bumpy road conditions but the temperature that dropped even more.

They didn't bother to stop when they passed by Hanzhong County on the way.

In fact, Zhao Jun just wanted to stay in the car and go back to the city quickly. The wind on the road was really strong, and it was even uncertain when it would snow.

They have been driving so hard for more than a month, and finally missed the New Year.

Ying Zheng received Zhao Jun's reply three days in advance, but it was already New Year's Eve.

He knew that the other party should not be in time for the New Year.

But not a few days.

On the third day of the new year, when the people of Xianyang were still immersed in the lively New Year atmosphere, Zhao Jun and his carriage entered the city.

Yingzheng and Fusu, who had already received the news, were waiting in the palace early.

As soon as she entered the city, she let Xiao He and Liu Bang go home, let's talk about the reward later.

Now go back to each house, take a good hot bath to drive away the cold, and then enjoy the New Year's carnival!

But Mr. Zhao was different, she was taken to the front hall as soon as she entered the palace room before returning in a hurry.

Yingzheng and Fusu had been waiting for a long time, so there was no room for her to go back to take a bath.

The door of the front hall was wide open, and Zhao Jun stepped into the house covered in wind, snow and chill.

There was a charcoal basin burning in the room, and the temperature was very high, but it was not as warm as the eyes of the two people opposite.

As soon as she came in, she saw two people sitting in front of her.

After a year, we meet again.

Ying Zheng looked her up and down for a moment, then looked away lightly.

Fusu was much more excited.

As soon as Zhao Jun came in, he immediately stood up, walked over with a smile and said hello.

"Sir, long time no see, you are finally back."

Fusu greeted very excitedly and happily.

Zhao Jun glanced at Ying Zheng who was sitting, and then looked at Fu Su.

"I'm back, I haven't seen you grow taller for a year."

However, Fusu seems to be seventeen this year, and indeed he already looks a bit like a man.

"Yeah, I also think I've grown a lot taller, but I'm still not as tall as my father."

Well, Fusu was still that boy when he opened his mouth.

As for height, he now seems to be approaching 1.8 meters.

But if you want to compare with Ying Zheng who is 1.8 meters eight, it is still a big difference.

"It's a pity that you didn't come back two days earlier, sir, otherwise we could celebrate the New Year together."

Zhao Jun burst into tears, you really don't know which pot to open and which pot to lift.

She sneaked a glance at Ying Zheng, and sure enough, he was staring at her with a sneer.

"Huh, yes, I haven't written a letter for several months. If the widow didn't send a letter to remind me, I'm afraid I haven't come back yet."

Ying Zheng snorted coldly.

Zhao Jun hurriedly sat beside him and apologized with a smile.

"How is it possible? I miss Xianyang when I'm outside, but it's not a delay because I have business to do."

"Besides, I wrote a letter before I came back. Didn't you receive it, Your Majesty?"

Zhao Jun sat beside him flatteringly and smiled.

Ying Zheng choked up.

Fusu stood aside and chuckled.

"Forget it, the widow doesn't care about these things with you. You can go back to the palace to rest as soon as you come back, and we will talk about it later if you have anything to do."

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Jun.

When she sat next to her just now, she felt a chill in her body.

The room is so warm that the cold can only be her body.

Now that the person has come back, let's stop asking her.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I haven't seen you for a year. How come your Majesty has become so considerate, but even if you don't tell me, I'm going to speak up right away. It's really cold and tiring this journey."

While talking, Zhao Jun got up and stomped his feet before preparing to leave.

"Then I'll leave first, and report back to the king later."

After she finished speaking, she rushed out quickly.

Fu Su stared blankly.

Why do you feel that the husband is more presumptuous after going out for a trip, isn't he more casual?
He didn't seem to dare to be so casual in front of his father. Could this be the preferential treatment his father gave to talented ministers?
"What are you still doing here?"

Ying Zheng frowned and glared at him.

Fu Su came back to his senses and hurriedly retreated.

Zhao Jun, who was familiar with the palace and the room, took a comfortable hot bath, then fell down on the bed and fell into a dark sleep.

She didn't wake up in a daze until the evening of the next day.

The first thing you feel when you wake up is hunger.

Then she ate a long-lost and familiar meal from the dining room, and ate a round belly.

Then night came and she fell asleep again.

Zhao Jun, who was lying on the bed until the next morning, finally regained his spirit.

But she was still paralyzed on the warm kang, she should stay in bed in this weather.

Then she was shouted out by an order from Ying Zheng.

Well, after two days of rest, it's time to report.

It just so happens that I also need to know if any major events have happened in Xianyang after a year away, and what happened to her two workshops.

Zhao Jun wandered slowly to the front hall, feeling very good along the way.

It feels comfortable to be back in a familiar place, and she really feels like coming home.

When I came to the front hall, I saw Sun Cheng. She was in a hurry yesterday and didn't have time to say hello to him.

You have to have a good chat with each other today.

The two stood at the door chatting for a while before she went in.

Well, no surprise Fusu was there too.

"Yo Fusu, why are you here again? Didn't you leave the palace to build a mansion? Why do you keep running back to the palace?"

Zhao Jun teased quite leisurely.

"Well, I should often visit my father. Besides, I have business today."

Fusu was not speechless by her teasing, but actually replied!

Zhao Jun raised his eyebrows in surprise, he seemed to have thickened his face after not seeing this kid for a year.

"What's the matter, do you know that I want to check your homework?"

Zhao Jun continued to joke.

Fusu blushed before he could answer, Ying Zheng, who had been sitting silently beside him, answered for him.

"He's here to discuss about getting married next year."

"What? Married?"

Who is getting married?Fusu?