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A few days later, Zhao Yanzhi summoned a few confidantes and friends to go hunting.The winter snow has not disappeared, and basically nothing can be seen in the South Park except deer and rabbits.But Zhao Yanzhi was still in high spirits - probably not because he saw the rabbit and deer, but because he saw Xie Qing.

It didn't take long for Zhao Yanzhi to see that Xie Qing's spirit didn't seem to be very good.Everyone scattered to look for prey, Xie Qing just sat on the horse and let the horse wander around.His horse was docile and quiet, and the master dug out a piece of grass and gnawed on it without being urged by the owner.Seeing this, Zhao Yanzhi also put down his bow and arrow, urged his horse to come to Xie Qing's side, and asked with concern: "Huaifang, are you feeling unwell?"

Xie Qing smiled: "Your Majesty is worried. I'm fine. I drank a little more wine with a few friends last night, probably let the wind blow. Don't worry about it, Your Majesty. It's a rare time to come out. Anyway, let's go for a run."

Zhao Yanzhi felt that he was smiling very reluctantly, and regretted 12 that he chose a day when he was uncomfortable, so he didn't even have the slightest intention of hunting.He naturally stretched out his hand to touch Xie Qing's forehead, and then yelled, "Huaifang! It's hot!"

As soon as Zhao Yanzhi bluffed, his horse followed him around, with an expression of 12 anxiety on his face. "Why don't you say you're not in good health, and why are you running out? No, we have to go back. You're sick, and it's not fun to spend a day here. Come down, Huaifang, and we'll go back by car."

Then he got off the horse and came to Xie Qing.

Xie Qing became very helpless. "Your Majesty, how long has it been since you came out, what do you mean when you go back now?"

Zhao Yanzhi ignored him, he half dragged Xie Qing off the horse and said, "If I knew you were sick, I wouldn't be out hunting today."

He dragged Xie Qing for a few steps in the snow, probably feeling that it would be more inappropriate for the patient to step on the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot, so he turned back to ride the horse.

Zhao Yanzhi was afraid that Xie Qing would fall, so he couldn't help but pull him onto his horse and circle him in front of him.Xie Qing's thin and straight back was pressed against Zhao Yanzhi's chest, and then Zhao Yanzhi froze immediately.Tiandi testified that Xie Qing's riding skills were too poor, he was really just afraid that Xie Qing would fall due to his illness.But looking at the current posture, it seems that he is hugging him... Zhao Yanzhi felt his heart beating sonorously and forcefully, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

It turns out that "holding" the one you love is such a feeling that the blood is on fire, Zhao Yanzhi couldn't help but straighten his back, so as to protect the person in his arms from the cold wind.However, this thought will never see the light. He will probably think about it for the rest of his life, but he will never be able to hold that person in his arms under the bright sky.Zhao Yanzhi hoped that this short journey would never end, but also worried that Xie Qing would be in conflict with the cold wind blowing for a long time, and wished he could cry.

His Majesty the Emperor suddenly said that it was going to snow later, so he took the car back first.All the ministers and workers looked at each other against the sun that was sparing no effort to illuminate the snowy land, and after a while, they went back to their respective homes inexplicably.

In fact, it is not to blame that Zhao Yanzhi was nervous, Xie Qing was not in good health, and it was particularly easy to get seriously ill last night when it was hot and cold.Xie Qing was a little groggy in the car, Zhao Yan only boldly took Xie Qing's hands into his own, feeling very uneasy in his heart, but found that Xie Qing didn't respond at all.Then he suddenly realized that he and Xie Qing had grown up together, and it was common for him to cover his hands, so why should he feel guilty?

After discovering this, Zhao Yan couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, and then tried to maintain a natural state as much as possible, holding Xie Qing's hand and refusing to let go.

Zhao Yanzhi came back to Xie Qing's residence for the first time.The house is not big, but it has been tidied up in a very elegant and comfortable way.Three or two servants, very clean.There are plum trees in the front yard, which bloom just in time; and a few bald plants who don't know what they are, and Zhao Yanzhi will recognize them when they bloom or grow fruits.

Probably due to some kind of ulterior desire for monopoly, His Majesty the Emperor insisted on arranging Xie Qing by himself, not allowing others to intervene, and regardless of whether he could do these things or not.As for Wang Chun and others were all driven out by Zhao Yanzhi to invite a doctor, God knows how many people are needed to invite a doctor... and Xie Qing, the only one who could stop this absurd thing from happening, was already groggy and about to fall asleep.

Zhao Yan only justifiably carried him to the couch, his heart filled with an indescribable joy.And when he hurriedly removed Xie's coat, it was a guilty panic.Zhao Yanzhi's hands trembled so much that he almost couldn't untie his belt several times.Until he finally covered Xie Qing with the quilt, he miraculously did not wake him up.Zhao Yanzhi whispered in Xie Qing's ear twice, but no one on the couch responded, it seemed that they were fast asleep.Then Zhao Yanzhi made a bold move: he took Xie Qinglian into his arms.

At that moment, Zhao Yan only hugged the person he loved firmly but gently, and his heart was so excited that he couldn't control it.Knowing that the sense of happiness that seemed to explode in his heart should have been stolen from someone unknown, he was still full of gratitude.

Zhao Yanzhi was sentimental and happy, and after a while, the doctor invited him.He looked suspiciously at the unremarkable doctor, and was very dissatisfied—how can he see a doctor if he doesn't look like a fairy?The doctor who was not in a fairy-like way checked Xie Qing's pulse, shook his head and prescribed a prescription, and then Zhao Yanzhi firmly snatched the prescription and asked Wang Chun to show it to Ji Chengchu.Just kidding, this ghostly talisman-like handwriting, who knows if the dead will eat it or not!

Xie Qing's quiet courtyard finally jumped up and down under the order of His Majesty the Emperor.After the recipe was confirmed by Ji Chengchu to be all right, Wang Chun hurriedly went to fry it himself—if it wasn't for the fact that His Majesty the Emperor couldn't even start a fire, he might not even allow others to touch it.

The soft voice awakened Xie Qing, and Zhao Yanzhi watched a maid give medicine to Xie Qing helplessly, his eyes were as sharp as if he wanted to poke a hole in the maid.The maid who served Xie Qing to drink the medicine in a proper manner suddenly felt cold all over, but she still didn't have the courage to look back.

There is a saying that sickness comes like a mountain falling, and sickness goes like spinning silk.During the next few days of annual leave, Xie Qing stayed on the sick bed, probably the recent poisoning incident hurt his vitality after all.Zhao Yan only came to see it twice, and each time he sat and talked in a well-behaved manner, or had a meal together when it was time to eat.Only Zhao Yanzhi knew how eagerly he wanted to find an outlet for those emotions and desires that were surging in his heart all the time but could never be seen.

There are a lot of things to be busy in the next year.Busy about changing the Yuan Dynasty and discussing the name of the temple for the first emperor, all the ministers and workers are so busy that they wish they could spend two more hours a day.Lu Zhiyuan, the censor, is obviously an exception - he can always do his job well at an astonishing speed, and then chase after Zhao Yanzhi to bite Guangling King Zhao Xin to mint coins privately.

Zhao Yanzhi was not so lucky.His succession to the throne is justified, but it does not mean that his youthful prestige can convince the public.Gu Shenxing is now in the posture of letting go, he has to decide everything by himself, and he is so busy every day that he can't wait for 24 hours.

One late night, Zhao Yanzhi, who was physically and mentally exhausted, ordered Gu Shenxing secretly, and wept with tears about how much trauma the "evil deeds" of the imperial historian Lu Zhiyuan had brought to the young emperor's young heart, which made Mr. Gu tense on the spot. Stop laughing out loud.Anyway, Gu Shenxing finally agreed to find a way to divert Lu Zhiyuan's attention for him.

Zhao Wangzhi is now at Gu Shenxing's house.The Gu family is sparsely populated, and ever since Gu Yan was sent to Dai County by Zhao Yanzhi to become an inexplicable sheriff, the courtyard of the Gu family has become even more empty.Zhao Wangzhi's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot for the matter that His Majesty the Emperor summoned his ministers late at night.

"Careful, what am I talking about? This kid is just like my elder brother. He's trying to squeeze people to death! It's so late. Why did he ask you to rest?" Zhao Wangzhi obviously has no status at all. The guest consciously tries to intervene in everything.This time, while Gu Shenxing was changing his clothes, he would just chatter behind Gu Shenxing.

Gu Shenxing was helpless, thinking that your Zhao family all have the same virtue?Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, who is better than whom?

So when Gu Shenxing talked about this with Zhao Wangzhi after returning home, it was not surprising that Zhao Wangzhi's idea was enough to make Zhao Yanzhi shoot himself in the foot.

The next day was just in time for the Dachao.Without waiting for Lu Zhiyuan to speak, Gu Shenxing first raised an issue related to the stability of the country's future generations. His voice was eloquent and alarming. Even Lu Zhiyuan obviously listened to it. After careful consideration, King Guangling minted coins privately. Compared with this, things can really be let go.

Zhao Yanzhi really didn't know whether the husband was helping him out or pushing him into another fire pit.It is said that the country has no heirs, and the country is uneasy.This topic can be said to be suitable for all ages, and the ministers nodded frequently and spoke enthusiastically one after another.Sure enough, Lu Zhiyuan no longer held onto King Guangling, but participated in a new round of "condemnation" against His Majesty the Emperor.Zhao Yanzhi was speechless, looking at Gu Shenxing who retreated and smiled into the appearance of a fox, he had the illusion of seeking skin from a tiger.

That night, Zhao Yanzhi had two blisters in his mouth, and he couldn't sleep well because of the pain.

The next day, he was catching up with Xie Yuan's attendant. Seeing the emperor's blue eyes, the up-and-coming young master of the Xie family laughed unabashedly and fell to the ground, completely ignoring Zhao Yan's intent on killing people.

After laughing, Xie Yuan saluted politely, and said to Zhao Yanzhi seriously: "Your Majesty, do you still remember what I told you earlier?"

Xie Yuan looked serious, as if he was talking about something serious, but Zhao Yanzhi's ears turned suspiciously red.

After lunch, Zhao Yanzhi came to a house with Xie Yuan in disguise.

Zhao Yan only thought about it, and asked Xie Yuan in a low voice: "Could it be that the place Qing brought me here is the Zhangtai Theater?"