Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

Yan Wuwei didn't speak, just looked at Mu Congcong quietly, the latter felt a little guilty after being stared at by her for a long time, and muttered, "You know how to trick me..."

Fang Hua sat aside and dared not say a word: "..."

Mu Congcong said again, "You are not allowed to ride a horse or drive a carriage, it's boring."

"Your Highness, have you memorized the book?"

Mu Container: "..."

When asked about the point, Yan Wuwei said calmly, "When we get back to the capital, the king will probably want to check His Highness's homework."

As soon as Mu Congcong heard this, he immediately said obediently, "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I won't talk to the husband for now, so I'm leaving first." After speaking, he jumped out of the carriage and ran back to himself The car went up.

After Mu Congcong left, Fang Hua, who had been silent all this time, said, "Your Highness, Miss Nian."

There was a rare sneakiness in his tone.

Yan Wuwei rubbed the center of his brows, a little helpless, "Children..."

"If the young lady and the princess have children, it will probably be the same." Fang Hua didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said, "I will definitely stick to the young lady like this."

Hearing this, Yan Wuwei was a little dazed, as if thinking of something, a trace of worry flashed across his eyes, and after a while, he just said softly, "Really? Then...it must be very similar to her."

Fang Hua remained silent, probably because he didn't hear the emotion in Yan Wuwei's words.

The carriage was weaving leisurely on the official road, rolling down two wheels, a bit dazzling in the snow, Fang Hua only drove quietly, it was extremely bleak in winter, after walking for a long time, Fang Hua heard Yan Wuwei say again, "If this goes on, will we be able to reach the capital before the New Year's Eve?"

Fang Hua knew that Yan Wuwei missed Murong Yan very much in his heart after he came out for a few months, so he said, "It might be a night trip."

After hearing this, Yan Wuwei replied, "I promised her that I would accompany her every New Year's Eve."

As clever as Fang Hua, he nodded and said, "This subordinate will definitely let the young lady arrive at the capital before the New Year's Eve."

Yan Wuwei lifted the curtain of the car and smiled lightly, looking magnificent, "Thank you so much."

The two of them chatted so happily, naturally they didn't notice Mu Congcong who poked his head out of the carriage in front and looked back, she just happened to see Yan Wuwei's smile.

Green shirt, winter snow, lonely road.

The beauty lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly.

Mu Congcong's heart suddenly froze.

"Squeak..." The snow on the cypress tree in the distance collapsed the branches, fell into the snow, and made a soft sound. At this moment, Mu Congcong suddenly became enlightened. She thought quietly, how could she do it? Fall into Yan Wuwei's heart.

The seeds of admiration finally sprouted, day after day, year after year, until she could no longer hold others in her heart.

King Qin's Palace

Today is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. According to the etiquette system, there will be an annual holiday after going to the morning court today. The ministers are naturally looking forward to this rare long holiday, so the morning court also has a tacit understanding that there is no trouble. Everyone is happy He said auspicious wishes to Murong Yan who was sitting on the throne, and presented his work summary for the past year, after which he retired.

The courtiers were scattered like birds and clouds, and all of them were gone in a short while, maybe they rushed home to buy New Year's goods for the New Year.

Murong Xun was left alone, walking leisurely in the palace with his hands behind his back, strolling in the courtyard, she was not in a hurry, she was in a hurry, she was a king, no matter what, it would not be her turn to buy new year's goods, right?But if she went to buy it, she would have to buy a lot of firearms, from New Year's Eve to the tenth day of the first lunar month, from Xuanwu Hall to Qingquan Palace, well, think about it, it is very good, and it has the feeling of Chinese New Year.

"Your Majesty, are you going to Xuanbu?" Just as she was lost in thought, Tangtang, the palace maid behind her, asked her.

Murong Xun stopped in his tracks, looked at it, and found that he was still a little far away from the sleeping palace, so he nodded slightly, Tangtang made a gesture towards the back, and after a while, the palace people who were carrying their steps came up.

Stepping forward, the caring Tangtang was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she handed the stove to her hand and asked, "Is Your Majesty going back to the bedroom?"

"En." Murong Yan nodded and said, "Let the palace people in the back disperse, it's almost Chinese New Year."

Tangtang responded, and got out of the sedan chair, Murong Xun had just walked a long way and sweated a little, Tangtang gave her a hand stove, and now her body was sweating a lot after covering it for a while, It's warm.

It was still a bit far to go back to the bedroom, so Murong Yan asked Tangtang on the road, "Have all the troops who went to the Chu state come back?"

"If you go back to the king, the old general will bring them back, but the journey is far away, and it has been snowing heavily. The army may be on the road this year for the festival."

"The decree of the orphan is that for three days on the New Year's Day, the army will camp on the spot, take turns to rest and bathe, and eat pigs and sheep." She said, "It can be regarded as a little compensation."

The state of Qin is not considered rich, not to mention ordinary people, even those with a little wealth can’t eat meat every day for a few days during the New Year’s Eve. One can imagine how much food expenses for the 30 troops spent on New Year’s Day for three days Expenses.

Tangtang made a bow and said, "Hi."

After a while, Murong Yan, who was stepping up, suddenly said softly, "With such a heavy snowfall, will she...be late in returning?"

Before Tangtang could speak, Murong Xun said again, "Forget it, it's better to come back later, body is important."

Tangtang didn't speak, she knew that Murong Yan was thinking about Yan Wuwei a lot these days, so it's okay not to ask or ask, but she was afraid that Murong Yan would mention it suddenly.