Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 556 The Empress Dowager (27)

The young man sat quietly on the seat, his back was straight, and his thin shoulders were even a little harsh when patted on him. After a while, he opened his mouth in a low voice, and said to Qing Zhou in a docile tone: "Your Highness, I want to go out and see through you." Breezy."

"be careful."

Qingzhou asked someone to take the cloak and put it on Wen Su, and called his guards to follow. The small ball of light also quietly attached to the interlayer between the cloak and clothes, emitting heat secretly.

After Wen Su left, Qingzhou's side didn't seem deserted either.

The person who came was Li Jiao, she came over with a glass of wine, first offered a toast to Qing Zhou, and then took a slight breath and talked about the business.

"Your Highness, the snow in Cangzhou is getting heavier and heavier. The situation inside the city is not bad, but the houses in the surrounding villages have begun to be crushed by the snow. The victims flowed to the city, which brought a lot of pressure to the city. The capital didn’t notice it, and some officials didn’t care about the life and death of the victims, and the letters from the Cangzhou garrison rushed over, but they were stopped halfway.”

She paused for a moment when she said this, with a bit of admiration in her expression: "But I have already done what you said, the second emperor. Replacing work with food, opening the granary, and clearing the snow for food, it has stopped the current situation." The situation, casualties are also very small.”

What Li Jiao said was aboveboard, as long as you have the heart, eavesdropping is not difficult.

It's a pity that both the eldest princess and the third princess went to the officials of the queen's faction, laughing happily at the wine talk.

Qingzhou nodded slightly to show that he understood.

In fact, this is just a temporary expedient measure, and the original owner's energy to do this is considered the ultimate.

With the strength of her, Li Jiao and the Li family, it is not realistic to save people in a state.

Qing Zhou ordered some things lightly, and finally poured a glass of wine and took a sip before saying softly: "Thanks for your hard work."

"...not hard." Li Jiao slightly closed her eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes were clear and determined: "I am willing to serve Your Highness willingly."
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When the banquet was about to end, Qing Zhou left early.

It didn't take long for Wen Su to go, and it was really just as he said. If the coincidence that Chen Xiyue disappeared in the banquet hall at that time was ignored, Wen Su's words were somewhat believable.

Qingzhou could know what the two of them were talking about, but she was unwilling to probe into each other's privacy after all.

However, the impact of this conversation on Wen Su was probably not small.

After returning to the mansion, Qing Zhou read the documents at the table as usual. Although it was the New Year's Eve, the country's major political affairs would not disappear because of the New Year's Eve, and there were still things to think about.

Over there, Wen Su was bathing in the room behind the screen.

After a while, a young man's clear voice suddenly sounded from inside: "Your Highness, can you pass the cloth towel for the minister?"

Qing Zhou: "?"

The young man has always attached great importance to his body, cloth towels, soap, change of clothes and other things are prepared early.

And today he also took a cloth towel, Qing Zhou is sure of this.

She turned her eyes to the screen and put down the book in her hand.

"Your Highness..." The young man called again softly, this time his voice was much hoarse than last time, with an indescribably green and soft voice.

Qing Zhou stood up and strode over with a blank expression.

Well, she just went to pass a cloth towel, absolutely no other ideas.

Behind the screen, mist filled the entire space. Qing Zhou's eyes were dim, and he handed over the cloth towel placed beside the screen: "Wipe your body and go to bed quickly, your illness is just right."

"En." Wen Su responded in a low voice, and looked up at Qing Zhou.

(End of this chapter)