Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

His Highness was lonely since he was a child, and he only got close to her and the Eldest Princess. Now that the Eldest Princess is gone, the only person she can rely on is her.

Just like a naive child, he will always keep a close eye on the person he cares about.The king of Han also watched her closely.

After days of rain, the hall was dull, and the floor was chaotic and wet.The King of Han looked around and felt that the hall was dark, so he ordered his servants to light the lamps.After lighting the lamp, the hall became brighter. The King of Han breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Jun Yao, "Are you bored in the palace?" When the rain stops, we will go to play, we will not stay in the temple all the time.

Jun Yao's heart was sore, and she said softly: I am not bored, it's just that Your Highness has not eaten for a day, which makes me worry.

Hanwang anxious: I will have a good meal.Her voice dropped, I'm just not hungry.

She had no appetite, couldn't eat, and didn't mean to starve herself.How could Jun Yao not know, touched the back of King Han's neck, and said softly: Then His Highness try to use as much as possible.

The king of Han obediently agreed.

When it was time for dinner, she really tried to swallow a few more mouthfuls of rice.It's just that she didn't know whether it was because she was still in grief, or because she had lost her appetite for several days. She could only eat half of a small jade bowl.

Jun Yao can't force her anymore, but she can't stop worrying in her heart.

Although it is difficult now, it is only the beginning.Civil strife and natural disasters went hand in hand, and Wei's strength was exhausted.In the future, I am afraid that when there is no more breathing, how will His Highness survive.

Jun Yao thought over and over again, but couldn't find a solution.

In the middle of the night, she wanted to go to the side hall, but Han Wang stopped her: You stay with me again.

Jun Yao couldn't help but stay by her side, King Han was very happy, but he was also a little uneasy. Sister Jun was very good, but she was not related to her, so why should she stay with her all the time.

Sister Jun, I want a hug.The king of Han said again.

Jun Yao reached out to embrace her.

The King of Han felt relieved and leaned in Jun Yao's arms.Jun Yao hugged this little thing, she felt her uneasiness, but she didn't know how to treat her to make her feel at ease.I had no choice but to rely on her, and let her say everything.

Sister Jun's hug was very warm, Hanwang felt it, Sister Jun loved her very much, and Hanwang felt it too.

She leaned close to her, thinking, if Brother Zhao wants to rebel, if Brother Jin wants to fish in troubled waters, the emperor will send troops to resist, then there will be flames of war, and smoke will be everywhere, but she is not afraid, she is accompanied by Sister Jun, and she will always pass .The rain is continuous, and the people may be displaced, but she is not afraid. She will shrink her clothes and save food, give up her own food, and will call on the wealthy households in the city to help. No matter how difficult it is, there is always a way.

After this period of time is over, she will go to Xishan with Sister Jun. If she doesn't do Hanwang, she just wants to be with Sister Jun, no matter what.

She is not a person with great talent, and she has no ambitions, she just wants to live a small life.

Your Highness.Jun Yao suddenly called out.

The King of Han hugged her tightly.Jun Yao's tone softened even more, and she tentatively said: May I take you away?

This is exactly what King Han wanted, she nodded: good.Jun Yao was overjoyed, Han Wang rubbed her, and added: I'll go with you when this matter is over.

Jun Yao's heart sank, she was afraid that things would be difficult and His Highness would not be able to get away.The King of Han didn't hear Junyao's reply, so he was a little anxious: After the water is cured, let's go, okay? Wherever you go, I will go.

Jun Yao closed her eyes, knowing that His Highness would not leave the people behind.The rest of the kings were busy seizing the throne, and she was the only one who was in charge of the people of Han. At this time, she was still focused on water control and disaster relief.

The rain outside the window intensified, and the sound of water was rushing.The King of Han grabbed Jun Yao's skirt, fearing that she would not agree and would not take her away, so he softly begged: I know the palace is very boring, you don't like it, just wait for me, I will listen to you from now on.

Jun Yao had no choice but to say: Good.

The King of Han was happy, but felt aggrieved by making Jun Yao bored waiting for her in the palace, so he promised her: I will learn to do housework, and in the future, I will do all the household chores, so you don't have to work hard.

Jun Yao bent her lips: I trust Your Highness.

The little highness was greatly encouraged, and the depression of the past few days gradually dissipated, and he yearned for a carefree and uncontested day in the future: We want to raise poultry, I will raise them, and you make me a robe.

Hearing that his wife would make clothes with her husband, the King of Han concealed his selfish intentions and made a request as if nothing had happened.

Junyao is a big demon, who can't know needlework, but she still agreed: "Okay, I will sew a robe for His Highness every season."

The King of Han got his wish, and with sweetness in his heart, he hugged Jun Yao tightly and rubbed against her neck, very satisfied, but he didn't see the almost hopeless compassion in Jun Yao's eyes.

Encouraged by the promise to leave with Junyao, the King of Han went out of the palace the next morning to visit the people and discuss with his ministers how to control the water.

The internal history counted the grain stored in the treasury and reported it to the King of Han.There is not much food in stock, which is far from enough for disaster relief.The king of Han had no way out, so he had to concentrate on studying how to control the water.

If you want to control the water, you have to dredge the river. If the river is blocked, the king is busy and planning whether to join forces with the king of Zhao, or sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. Who cares about the life or death of the people? The king of Han can do it himself. The rest never mention it.