Chapter 938 Yes, definitely!
"Master Zhang."
As soon as Zhang Zhao left the palace, the carriage had not gone far when the servant driving the horse stopped the carriage and said, "Sir, someone is blocking the road."
Someone is blocking the road?
In such a snowy day, carriages can only barely move on these swept roads. Who would come out to block the road for no reason?
Zhang Zhao pushed open the carriage door, and then he saw a small carriage coming from the opposite direction, and next to the carriage was the top scholar Yuwen Yue.
"Master Zhang, I have something to deal with today, so I would like to invite you to a gathering."
It was snowing so heavily, and Yuwen Yue was standing beside the carriage holding an oil-paper umbrella, as if he was waiting for him?
Zhang Zhao's first reaction was to just give a perfunctory response and leave. "Master Yuwen, where are you going?"
"I came here specially to wait for Master Zhang."
Zhang Zhao: "..."
Last time, he was drunk and messed up things, this time, no one would believe him, "What are you waiting for me for?"
"I have prepared some wine in Wangjiang Tower. How about asking Lord Zhang to do me the honor?"
Zhang Zhao smiled and said, "Sorry, I have the Emperor's order. Let's meet again some other day."
Yuwen Yue's smile faded coldly. Why was the young master so stubborn? They were officials in the same dynasty, and he had invited him so much, but he didn't even give him the slightest bit of face.
Yuwen Yue smiled and said, "It won't take up much of Master Zhang's time, so why don't you..."
"Your Majesty, please give way, Lord Yuwen," said Zhang Zhao, and he returned to the carriage.
Yuwen Yue had no choice but to order the horse driver to move aside.
After Zhang Zhao returned home, he packed up and left the house in the snow and wind. Then he went to the Jinjinyiwei Division and selected hundreds of people to go to Jinzhou with him.
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Qingxigou Farm.
Rong Xun had to go to the farm under the pressure of Su Yun's repeated invitations. Apart from other things, the heating here was excellent.
I can only say that Xiao Lusheng is really good at planning and making money in recent years.
Although the decoration and facilities of this farm are not as luxurious as those in the imperial palace, it is small but has everything, including floor heating, heated beds and everything else.
That day, Xiao Chen, Xiao Zhenzhen, Zhou Yiqing and Xie Ying took a horse-drawn carriage for half a day to reach the farm.
As a result, he saw Rong Xun playing the piano in the pavilion among the blooming camellias, while his father and mother were dancing with swords.
What is this scene?
Be free and easy, but don't be too comfortable.
Xiao Zhenzhen sighed, "I suddenly feel that there is no benefit in my sudden progress. How can my father and mother enjoy life like me?"
Zhou Yiqing didn't say anything.
Xiao Zhenzhen added: "In the future, when we are as old as our father, mother, and uncle Rong, will we be able to do the same?"
Zhou Yiqing said: "Yes, definitely!"
Xie Ying looked at the three people in the pavilion. They seemed like immortals who were oblivious to worldly affairs.
But she knew that they were not really indifferent to worldly affairs, but they had a grasp of the overall situation of most worldly affairs.
Xiao Chen pulled Xie Ying's hand and asked, "Do you want to see plum blossoms or camellias?"
Xie Ying said, "All is fine."
Xiao Chen smiled. It seemed that Ah Ying was not interested in appreciating flowers during the heavy snow. "Then let's pick some and take them back home to enjoy them slowly."
"Ah."
Xiao Zhenzhen also rubbed her arms, "Brother, remember to pick more. I'll take them back to the palace."
Xiao Chen said: "Let Zhou Yiqing pick them."
Xiao Zhenzhen: “…”
Okay, okay, I will pick the flowers for Sister Aying without any regrets, but I will refuse to give them to her as her younger sister.
Zhou Yiqing coaxed, "I'll pick them for you." As he spoke, Zhou Yiqing looked at the flowers next to him. In fact, these flowers were blooming very beautifully.
Less than half an hour.
Xiao Chen, Xie Ying, Xiao Zhenzhen and Zhou Yiqing all returned to the farm, said hello to the people on the farm, and went back home.
When we returned to the capital, it was already dark.
Day two.
After leaving court, Xiao Zhenzhen also gave Xiao Yao some camellia and plum branches from the farm.
Xiao Yao said: "The plum blossoms in the Yimei Garden in the palace have already bloomed. There are also many camellias in Yonghua Palace and the former Crown Princess Mansion."
"Sister, don't you even ask me why I brought it to you alone?"
"Why?" Xiao Yao actually became interested.
Xiao Zhenzhen giggled, and then told Xiao Yao what she saw yesterday, "Uncle Rong, Father, and Mother are really a happy trio now."
Xiao Yao burst out laughing.
My father, mother, and uncle Rong are living such a comfortable life.
She and Xie Yunchu, especially she, were almost locked within the palace walls. Fortunately, the holidays were coming and she would be able to have more time to play.
When Xie Yunchu came in, he happened to hear the two sisters talking.
I couldn't help but feel that my father was too broad-minded.
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but think of himself. On the one hand, he trusted A Yao, but on the other hand, he was worried that Zhang Zhao and his people coveted A Yao.
Look at the emperor, even though he knew that Uncle Rong liked the queen mother, it didn’t matter, right?
No, it's not the same.
How can we feel at ease since Zhang Zhao is not Rong's uncle?
But from now on, he would never think about it that way again.
Time flies, and it's time for the New Year holiday.
Xiao Yao, Xiao Zhenzhen and Xiao Chen, three siblings, all went to the farm, and the quiet farm suddenly became lively.
After New Year's Eve.
Xie Yunchu, Xie Ying and Zhou Yiqing also came to the farm to wish Rong Xun, the Emperor and the Empress Dowager a happy new year.
Everyone received a considerable amount of New Year's money.
On the second day of the New Year, it snowed again.
Su Yun couldn't help but feel itchy when she saw a few children playing snowball fights in the snow. She looked at Yi Rui and said, "Hanxiang, do you want to play snowball fights?"
Hanxiang: “…”
"My Queen Mother, I am not young anymore, and now, now..."
"What's going on now?"
Hanxiang pursed her lips and looked at her, then her hand unconsciously touched her belly.
Su Yun finally reacted, "You, you are pregnant?"
"Ah."
Su Yun was very happy, "Does Seventeen know?"
Hanxiang shook her head.
"How he can be a husband is unknown." Su Yun said, holding Hanxiang's hand, very happy, "You don't have to do those rough jobs in the future. Well, give Shiqi a holiday and let him accompany you until you come back after the confinement. How about it?"
Hanxiang was stunned. "Ah, are we leaving now? No, no." What if someone else comes to serve the Queen Mother as soon as she leaves...
No, no.
No one knows how to take care of the Queen Mother better than her. "I just follow the Queen Mother and serve her tea and water. I don't feel tired at all. When I feel tired, I will tell you, Queen Mother."
How could Su Yun not know her little thoughts? "Okay, whatever you say."
Then, Su Yun raised her hand and said, "Let me see."
She hasn't felt pregnant for a long time.
Hanxiang stretched out her hand. She was a blessed person to be able to have the Queen Mother feel her pulse.
But why does the Queen Mother keep frowning and not saying anything?
"My lady, am I okay?"
Su Yun pulled her hand back, "It's okay, do you like little girls or little boys?"
"like it all."
"What about seventeen? Did you say that?"
"I said so, and so did he."
Su Yun smiled and said, "Well, congratulations, it's a little girl."