Author: Yu Xuanyi

"Auntie, why are you teasing me? You really haven't changed at all after so many years."

Li Yu put his head in his hands and said depressedly.

Chang Le sat aside and laughed so hard.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Three rhythmic knocks came.

Changle looked towards the door and said, "Come in!"

Die Shi opened the door and came in and said: "Princess, King Yu, dinner is ready. It is your favorite Dongxue Shabu Shabu Pot. Are you going to eat in the Imperial Garden? Or next to the study?"

Li Yu's Adam's apple rolled when he heard "Dongxue Shabu Shabu Pot", "Auntie, let's go to the Imperial Garden! The winter evening scene with the steaming pot must be beautiful!"

Changle smiled, stood up and said, "Then follow King Yu's instructions and go to the Imperial Garden."

Dieshi bowed and retreated: "Yes."

Dian Cui came in and wrapped Chang Le tightly in a cloak and plush scarf before walking outside.

In the winter, the green vegetation and branches of the Royal Garden have entered the hibernation period, and there is white snow everywhere. When people walk on the snow, they will make the sound of branches, like stepping on fragile ice. Occasionally, three wintersweet branches stretch out from the white snow.

When he came out, Changle stepped on his feet and folded a bottle, put it under his nose and smelled it carefully.

"It smells so good. Yu'er, will you find such fragrant wintersweet if you go to Lishan Mountain?"

Li Yu said with a smile: "The plum blossoms haven't bloomed yet in Lishan, maybe because they don't have this variety."

Changle nodded, "Then you have to send someone to plant some. All the entertainment in winter will be on this plum blossom."

Approaching the pavilion, there is a steaming hot oil pot on the large square table. There are red peppers and spicy oil base floating in it, as well as some vegetables. Thinly sliced ​​beef rolls are neatly placed next to the pot.

, mutton rolls, pork belly and other dishes.

Before I even sat down, I could smell the aroma wafting from the pot. It was spicy and fresh, and I felt that every sense in my stomach was screaming that I was hungry.

Changle’s memorial sign of not eating dinner was erected early this morning, but it fell down in the evening.

Diancui looked at Changle with a smile, but Changle just shook his head, "Eat this meal before losing weight!"

Li Yu sat down inexplicably and looked at Chang Le, "Auntie, you are not fat, why do you want to lose weight?"

Chang Le sighed, "Yu'er, you don't understand. Men can change. As soon as I gain weight, Zhou Yu will bury me."

Li Yu's eyes flashed with sparks, very shallow, "No way? Your Majesty is actually such a lustful person?"

"Who is speaking ill of Lone King?"

The air solidified for a moment.

Only a burst of footsteps was heard coming from far and near.

Until Changle put a warm hand on his back.

Zhou Yu looked at his beloved wife with a smile, "Chu Chu, when did I ever dislike you?"

Changle's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. She pointed to the empty seat next to her with her chopsticks, "Sit down and eat your food! Don't talk too much."

Li Yu then smiled and shook his head gently, and then began to rinse the meat.

As soon as the big pieces of meat were put into the red soup pot, they began to gradually dye and mature. This pot was really fragrant and delicious. The chopsticks of the three people were fighting in the pot. Of course, Changle won in the end. She could eat it.

The belly is slightly swollen, and with the little meat next to it, Zhou Yu may not know how long he will be curious about it at night.

Thinking of this, Chang Le slumped down on the back of his chair and swore: "I must develop a medicine that will not make you gain weight!"

Li Yu agreed with her idea, "It's a good thing. My aunt has researched it. Get some for me."

Chang Le raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Yu. Unexpectedly, his expression was just indifferent. After a while, he peeled an orange and handed it to Chang Le and said: "Don't hurt your body, whatever you do is fine."

Li Yu had dog food sprinkled on his face for no reason. He couldn't stand it anymore and insisted on leaving, "Your Majesty, Auntie, I will go back to Mingyang Palace to rest first. You should also go back and rest early."

Zhou Yu nodded and sent someone to see him off.

"The etiquette is quite thoughtful."

Changle commented.

Zhou Yu hugged Chang Le and walked back. Neither of them wanted to get on the sedan, and they just needed to digest after eating too much.

Zhou Yu said as he walked: "How is Li Yu doing outside? What did he tell you today?"

Changle was shocked. His first reaction was that Zhou Yu knew about Rong Wei, but after thinking about it carefully, it was impossible. First of all, what they said was repulsive to the servants, and secondly, the two of them did not speak loudly, even if the wall had ears.

She may not be able to understand. She calmed down and said leisurely: "Ah, Yu'er travels around the world. I am quite envious of him. He can travel everywhere. Today I asked him about his marriage.

He seems to be very resistant, but I guess, he must have someone he likes, but he doesn't dare to tell us yet, because he is afraid that the girl will not agree. Well, he is not old, and his status is noble.

There are many women who are willing to admire him, so let him go."

Changle said so much as if he was pouring beans.

Zhou Yudu smiled and nodded lightly, "If you want to travel around the world, I will take you out when I have a little free time, so that you can inspect the officials."

Changle smiled, how could a person trapped by the dragon chair and the deep palace be free?

It's all just out of control.

She sighed silently, "We have never gone out to play in a relaxing way. Every time we encounter various uncontrollable dangers."

Zhou Yu looked at Chang Le apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's my incompetence. I won't do it anymore. No one will dare to hurt you again."

Chang Le smiled half-heartedly and said, "You always swear you're born early."

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, "We have known each other for more than ten years, and I have almost married you twice. Why don't you believe that I really love you?"

Changle said angrily: "Yes, yes, I don't know. Who swore to me before that he didn't like me."

Zhou Yu was a little embarrassed. Things that happened when he was young were suddenly revealed. He was a model of someone who couldn't help himself.

"I was young at that time and didn't know how to resist fate. Later, after going round and round, I realized that you were my destiny."

Chang Le also sighed a little, and said to the dark sky outside the palace wall: "I was young at that time, and I didn't know that the gifts given by fate were all on the back, with prices marked on them."

The two chatted all the way, ranging from worldly affairs to astronomy and geography, and soon arrived at Qianyuan Hall. Today, Changle insisted on taking back the platform. Zhou Yu had no choice but to let her go back and watch her.

The petite figure climbed into the dragon's trap and walked slowly away. Then he returned to the palace in the snow and began to deal with the papers that had not been reviewed during the day.

There were many things going on in the new dynasty, and he did neglect some things, which was also the beginning of hidden dangers later on.

Chang Le was sitting on the Dragon Boat and suddenly said: "Change to Qingyun Pavilion."

On every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, Wu Xin would spend the whole night in Qingyun Pavilion chanting sutras and praying for the people.

As an indifferent scripture lingered in Changle's ears, she took off her shoes and walked barefoot to the second floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

"Master." She shouted sweetly.

Wu Xin stopped chanting and looked up at her, "Come and sit down. Is there anything urgent at this late hour?"

Chang Le sat down cross-legged next to him, and then told Wu Xin what she had talked with Li Yu today. She needed help, and Wu Xin was her last resort.
Chapter completed!