dead in winter

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Today's Jin Dynasty is troubled by domestic and foreign troubles. The emperor Wenrenjing is not very secure. Neighboring countries and the Xiongnu are eyeing each other. In winter, there is not enough food and grass in the country. Countless people die in the harsh winter. Life, the whole Dajin is like a leaky sack, sewing and mending will not help

War needs silver. What Wen Shuojing said was nothing more than taking advantage of Wen Lian's resignation and returning to his hometown to clean up the court. Although the power of the first prince and the second prince is still there, they are no longer afraid of threats. Shuo Jing understood that the body was dead without verification.

Taking advantage of this cleaning, he took advantage of the situation to push Wen Shuojing to the peak of power, and let the trusted people around him hold the real power, killing two birds with one stone

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After dinner, Wen Shuojing went back to his mansion in Beijing, and went to the study to talk with Wen Lian in secret for a long time before coming out. Wen Lian nodded with an old face, but finally let go of his arrogance. Wen Shuojing came out with a calm expression , I don't know what I'm thinking

Youzhou

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It's the sixth day

Wen Shu walked around the yard wrapped in a thick fur coat. The clothes were too thick and it was very difficult for Wen Shu to move around. Wen Shu couldn't help but sighed, and said to Yantai, who was following closely behind him, "I'm still here." It won’t be so weak that you’ll fall over if you touch it, so go down.”

Inkstone tangled, a small round face tangled into knots, bitter

"But son..."

Wen Shu sighed again, thinking that he also lived through the same harsh winter in the Northern Wilderness. The Northern Wilderness at that time was colder and colder than here. Isn't he all right?

Wen Shu glanced at the rough fingers, with a regretful expression, just trying to find an excuse to avoid the inkstone

At this time, Qing Zhu ran in from the outside tightly wrapped up, with a small face flushed, and he said brightly, "Young Master, the eldest son is back, and he said he wants to take us back to Beijing! Young Master, Qing Zhu is so happy!"

Wen Shu was stunned, looking towards the gate of the courtyard

After a while, the door of the snow-covered courtyard opened, and a man in white sable fur came in from outside. He was tall, with picturesque features in the lonely winter scene, fair-skinned, extremely handsome, and warm. Jing Qing looked at Wen Shu coldly, then his face softened, Wen Shu suddenly blushed, as if he had thought of something, he turned and walked away

Wen Shuojing grabbed him, and the attendant next to him retreated obediently, giving the two of them space

Wen Shuojing sighed, "Why are you running? Would I eat you?"

Wen Shu tugged at his hand, but didn't pull it out, and said discouragedly, "Let go"

"I'll give you my hand, but you're not allowed to leave, Xiaoshu"

"I won't go, you let go, what does it look like?" Wen Shu said angrily, Qingjun's face was extremely red

"It's just you and me around, no one can see." Wen Shuojing laughed, and took Wen Shu's hand back to the room without any explanation

"You... let go!" Wen Shu was extremely annoyed

In the inner room, after undressing the outer clothes, Wen Shuo straightened the wrinkled Tsing Yi, Wen Shu held his wrist and took two steps back vigilantly, and said carefully, "Mr. Wen, the grievances between us have long been settled, Also, when can I return to Beijing...my mother"

Wen Shuojing sat down gently, and looked at Wen Shu lightly.

"Mrs. Wen was picked up by a merchant named Yin a few years ago. That person bluntly said that he was Mrs. Wen's husband. He was doing business in Yanzhou during the famine. When he came back, his wife and children were gone," Wen Shuojing said lightly. "I see that Mrs. Wen's expression also knows the merchant surnamed Yin, so I let her go."

"Impossible. I've never seen a man named Yin. My mother was deceived. Wen Shuojing, how dare you hand over my mother to a man of unknown origin?" Wen Shu was shocked and couldn't bear it. Zhu coughed several times, looking flustered and said

Wen Shuojing raised his hand and pulled him into his arms, put one hand on his cold back to give him internal strength, and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes with the other hand, his slender white knuckles ran across the soft face , Wen Shuojing stared at his tear mole for a long time before saying hoarsely

"The merchants on the left and right have already settled down in the capital, don't worry, my people are watching there every day, and nothing has happened. The Yin family is an imperial merchant. After your mother returned, she was the one who married in the door with a big sedan chair. As the wife, besides, the family surnamed Yin is well-off, not to mention Mrs. Wen is the only one in the family, and has not taken a concubine for many years, wouldn't it be better for Mrs. Wen to have a legitimate position?"

"Besides, Mrs. Wen is doing well and has been waiting for you to come back"

Wen Shu lowered his head, with tears in his eyes, he clenched his hands and said, "I already know when I will be able to return to Beijing."

"No rush, take a rest today and start tomorrow morning. Now that I have returned to the capital, there are many spies in the capital, so I can only send you to the outskirts of the capital. I will send guards to escort you the rest of the way." Wen Shuo Jing dark sigh

"Thank you Mr. Wen" Wen Shu whispered

"Xiao Shu, I should have repaid what I owed you all these years. You don't have to thank me." Wen Shuojing looked at Wen Shu with cold eyes.

Wen Shu shook his body when he saw him, and then remembered that he was still sitting on Wen Shuojing's lap, and quickly panicked, like a boiled shrimp, stepped back to the bedside, saying

"I... I get it, but I have a question for you"

"What's the matter?" Wen Shuojing raised his eyebrows, and took the time to arrange his blue clothes, a trace of gentleness appeared on his handsome and indifferent face.

"You...you are as good as Longyang!" Wen Shu endured it, closed his eyes and heard loudly, a blush quickly appeared on his face

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The air was stagnant for a moment, Wen Shu couldn't help but opened his eyes to look at Wen Shuojing after waiting for a while, and saw that the man was holding a beautiful face with one hand, looking at him with a smile on his face

Wen Shu: ...

"What do you see me doing?" Wen Shu gritted his teeth

"Why does Xiaoshu think so?" Wen Shuojing walked to the small cabinet beside him, took out a bottle of ointment and some bandages from it, took the warm water simmering on the stove, connected it, and asked lightly

"If you are not good at Longyang, then why..." Wen Shu was inexplicably ashamed

"Huh?" Wen Shuojing found a low stool and came to Wen Shu's bed, and said to Wen Shu, "Stand out your left hand."

Wen Shu was stunned for a moment, then gave him his hand, and said, "Why did you do such a thing to me?"

"I'm really not good at Long Yang, I don't know Xiao Shu misunderstood me." Wen Shuojing untied the bandage on Wen Shu's wrist, and wiped off the remaining ointment on his wrist with a handkerchief dipped in water

Wen Shu heaved a sigh of relief, and opened his eyes wide the next moment

"I'm only happy with Xiaoshu"

Wen Shuojing spread the ointment evenly, wrapped the bandage for him, looked up at Wen Shu's dumbfounded expression, and couldn't help but smile

"Why?" Wen Shu came back to his senses, feeling a little itchy on his wrist, and something indescribable

"How can there be so many reasons in this world? Didn't Xiaoshu tell me this when I was young and fought in Tongzhou? Huh?" Wen Shuojing's eyes were shallow, and he smiled Qinglingling

Wen Shu was stunned, this time he was completely stupid

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