Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1526

Tang Chujun looked at the people behind him who had not received food yet with an apologetic look, and wanted to ask them to go to West Street to get it. But when the words came to his lips, he changed them to, "Wait a moment, we will cook a few more pots."

Seeing the exhausted maids, Tang Chujun said, "You guys take a rest, we will do it."

Hong Que's eyes widened immediately. "How can that be possible? The old lady is on stage, and the servants are all resting. What will happen if this gets out?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shi Anxia stepped into the room and said with a smile, "Everyone take a rest. I've brought someone to take over."

As they were talking, Bei Hui and the servants from the princess's mansion came on stage and took over this supply point.

Shi Anxia handed an umbrella to Emperor Mingde and teased with a smile, "Please trouble this gentleman to take Lord Chu back to the princess's mansion."

Tang Chujun blushed again and said angrily, "Xia'er!"

Shi Anxia restrained her smile, but she couldn't hide the smile between her eyebrows and eyes, "My husband will come to pick me up after he finishes his work. Aunt, you have to stay and take charge, otherwise I won't be able to run this business."

Yu Sujun nodded, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to work hard, "Of course, this place can't be without me."

Bei Hui was whispering to Eunuch Qi, "Godfather, are you okay? You must have suffered a lot on the way here."

Eunuch Qi looked at his daughter's hands, which were covered with cuts, and felt very distressed. "I'm fine. You should take care of yourself and don't do everything yourself."

Bei Hui said, "My wife and old lady have both come to the scene in person. How can I still hide behind them? Godfather, how about you come and help me add some fuel?"

"Okay!" Eunuch Qi ran out to report to Emperor Mingde, but he couldn't find anyone.

Hey, so you think he's an eyesore!

In the snow, Emperor Mingde held an umbrella for Tang Chujun and asked, "Are you tired?"

Tang Chujun didn't act pretentiously and answered him, "I'm tired."

Not to mention working, just standing in the wind and snow for hours doing nothing would be exhausting.

She explained, "We have sufficient food supplies, so there is no need to worry. We are just short of manpower. The garrison is busy with disaster relief, and some are working with the Ministry of Works to repair houses. It's cold, so we can't live in tents outside."

Emperor Mingde nodded and asked, "How many points are there for distributing porridge?"

Tang Chujun shook her head, "There are four markets in the east, south, west and north, but there are too many people in Chang'an County City, so we can't supply them all." Finally, she added, "Don't worry, Xia'er is already arranging for more supply points."

Emperor Mingde pondered and said, "First, repair the people's kitchens and put rice and dough in them directly."

Tang Chujun nodded, "Yuan'er said the same thing. The Ministry of Works is currently repairing it. The disaster was too severe, but fortunately people were evacuated in time, so not many people died."

As the two of them walked, Tang Chujun reported the disaster he knew about along the way.

Finally, she looked up and saw Emperor Mingde staring at her with burning eyes, and hurriedly wiped her face with her hands, "What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Emperor Mingde's voice was filled with such tenderness, "Jun'er, besides these, do you have anything else to tell me?"

This was the first time he was distracted while listening to something important.

Tang Chujun's face flushed instantly. He hadn't stuttered when he was talking about the disaster just now, but now he held back for a long time before finally saying, "Your Majesty, you've lost weight."

"Really?" Emperor Mingde's eyes fell on her face. "That's what I wanted to say. How can I still call you 'little fatty' if you're like this?"

Tang Chujun lowered his head quickly, "Don't stare at my face. It's ugly!"

Emperor Mingde suddenly raised his umbrella horizontally to cover their faces. He whispered, "Look at the snow..."

She raised her head in response and felt a shadow gathering over her.

He couldn't help it, he leaned over and kissed her cracked lips, a hint of tenderness escaped from her lips, "Not ugly, very beautiful..."