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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters do not reduce the year(1/2)

The Little Ice Age has passed, and this year's winter was relatively colder than usual.

However, when it snows heavily, the snowflakes are still falling down after a night.

Lu Chensheng was still on the bed, entangled in several lotus-rooted arms, and a few pairs were exposed inadvertently, showing an astonishing white and tender complexion.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty"

Amidst the gentle shouting, Lu Chensheng finally woke up.

Lu Chensheng, who was awakened, stretched and got up without any anger.

The maid on the side quickly picked up the robe and put it on Lu Chensheng first.

The maids were all trained to call in a very soft voice at the beginning, and then gradually increased the voice. In this way, Lu Chensheng would be quite comfortable when she woke up.

Feeling the movement of Lu Chensheng getting up, the three women moved and opened their eyes one after another.

"What time is it?"

Qiong Yue asked first.

"It's already Chen hour."

The palace maid lowered her head and spoke softly.

Qiong Yue nodded, and then took a bath and changed clothes while being served by the palace maids.

After the four of them had changed their clothes, the two girls, Yiyi and Yiyi, were full of surprises and stumbled in.

"Father, it's snowing!"

"Snowing?"

Lu Chensheng had already changed his clothes at this time. The clothes were extremely thick. When he heard the snow falling, he couldn't help but walk outside the palace.

At first glance, it is indeed snowflakes as big as goose feathers falling.

In a moment, the top of Lu Chensheng's head was dyed white.

"What do you do? Don't you know how to hold an umbrella for the Holy One?"

Qiong Yue came out and saw Lu Chensheng alone in the heavy snow. She immediately frowned and shouted.

When the maid on the side saw this, she shivered in fear and said, "Reply to my Majesty, Your Majesty just didn't allow us to hold umbrellas."

Lu Chensheng also waved his hand at this time, "Ai, it's okay, it's my permission."

When Qiong Yue heard this, her expression softened slightly.

"What are you doing, out here in the snow so early in the morning?"

At this moment, Lu Chensheng's head was covered with white snow, and it looked as if his hair had been dyed white.

Lu Chensheng suddenly smiled, "If we are exposed to snow together in this life, we will grow old together in this life."

Qiong Yue was slightly startled when she heard this, then her eyebrows furrowed, "What nonsense are you reciting? Why, you still want to divorce me!"

We are husband and wife, and we will grow old together in this life. Now when I hear Lu Chensheng read out such a poem, Qiong Yue has no reason not to be angry.

At this moment, both Bai Yi and the two girls on the side turned their heads to look at the poem that their husband was reading this time, which really made people feel that something was wrong.

Linyu echoed from the side and said, "Yes, husband, does this mean that he wants to throw us into the cold palace and then have three wives and four concubines?"

Lu Chensheng's face stiffened when he heard this, "That's not what I meant. Isn't this just a random thought?"

"My husband never composes poems just because he thinks about it casually. Could it be that he has someone else whom he misses deeply?"

Bai Yi also frowned at this moment, feeling that there was something wrong with the poem he was suddenly reading.

"In Chunnan City, many people know the name of my husband's poems. Could it be that the person I want to be is there? The female shopkeeper who makes her daughter red is a bit suspicious."

"My husband seemed to have been on a boat with others before he competed with other talented people in the imperial capital of Chengzhou Kingdom in the previous dynasty, and he also played Guangling San. Could it be that he was someone on the boat?"

Several people began to talk about Lu Chensheng's previous experiences.

It looked like he was going to tell everyone about everyone Lu Chensheng had met before so that he could dig them out.

Lu Chensheng's mouth twitched as he listened. What is this?

Didn't he just recite the previous poem at random, and why did he look like he was going to abandon his wife and son?

"Stop guessing. Why don't you just write a poem for your husband?"

After Xie Qixiao finished speaking, he saw several people turning their heads to look at him, and he pondered for a moment before speaking.

"When I get up in the morning in the palace, I come to report the snowflakes falling. The high roller blinds are used to look at Jiarui, and the bright color is far away, confusing the courtyard.

The strong energy caused the smoke from the furnace, and the plain grass grew cold and jade pendants. It must be that the gods were drunk and smashed the white clouds into pieces."

Linyu listened infatuatedly on the side, and when he heard the sentence that the immortal was so drunk that he crushed the white clouds into pieces, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This poem still does not diminish the talent of my husband.

"My lord, please write it down quickly!"

Chuwu heard it from the side and quickly brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then urged.

When she saw that Lu Chensheng had new poems, the first thing she had to do was to ask Lu Chensheng to write them down, so that her poetry collection could be preserved.

Seeing this, Lu Chensheng responded and wrote it down.

After finishing writing, Chu Wu happily took the poem and left.

"My husband's talent is still the same as before!"

Linyu came over and said softly, "But I haven't seen my husband write a poem for a long time. Such a poem can be remembered for a long time."

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Lu Chensheng smiled when he heard this and didn't say anything more. This matter is in the past, so that's fine.

"Husband, you haven't said yet, what does that poem just mean?"

Just when Lu Chensheng was breathing a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw Bai Yi stepping forward and asking.

Here in Bai Yi, I still remember this matter clearly.

Lu Chensheng's face turned dark. He didn't expect Bai Yi to hold such a grudge.

"Well, I still have a lot of memorials for my husband. I have to deal with them. Just ask the palace maid to bring the hot porridge to the imperial study."

Don't deal with this matter anymore, Lu Chensheng quickly rubbed oil on the soles of his feet.

Anyway, if we go to the imperial study room, Qiong Yue and the girls won't come and cause trouble.

So when I went to the imperial study room, Lu Chensheng could basically guarantee a close relationship.

Lu Chensheng came to the imperial study, and the Minister of War Chengxue came to see him not long after.

Lu Chensheng summoned Chengxue.

Chengxue strode into the imperial study. Lu Chensheng was still drinking porridge and looking at the memorial beside him.

The palace maid helped to hold the memorial, so Lu Chensheng could relax a little.

"Chengxue goes to see the Holy One and prays for His peace."

"Well, no courtesy."

Lu Chensheng waved his hand, retracted his eyes from the memorial, turned his head and saw the white snow on Chengxue, and then waved his hand.

"Here, bring a bowl of hot porridge to Chengxue Aiqing to warm yourself up."

"yes!"

The palace maid responded and made a bowl of hot porridge with a few stacks of side dishes.

The taste of the food cooked by the royal chef in the palace is absolutely unparalleled, and the ingredients and heat are of the highest quality.

Chengxue was not polite when she saw this. Seeing that the temperature was moderate, she drank the hot porridge in a few mouthfuls and asked the palace maid to serve him a bowl.

Lu Chensheng looked speechless. Could it be that Chengxue came here because she didn't have a meal?

Some ministers in the DPRK have this habit.

For example, I would come here during breakfast or during afternoon tea.

It's because the food in the palace is delicious, that's why they do this.

Chengxue looked like she was full after ordering several bowls, and Lu Chensheng was also full at this time.

He wiped the corners of his mouth with the silk cloth on the side and said, "You're entering the palace so early, but what's the important thing?"

"This is the case, Your Majesty. Although in the past, the Japanese pirates did not receive any benefits because of our military preparations, and even because of the order to kill the Japanese, they did not dare to enter the territory of the Xinghan Dynasty at will.

But these guys have become cunning, and now they have begun to attack fishing boats out to sea, kidnap the fishermen on the boats, and then demand money. There are many things. Didn't the Holy One say that a maritime army needs to be formed before?

I want to ask, is now the time?"

Have these Japanese pirates changed their plundering methods again?

When Lu Chensheng heard this, he frowned and his face turned cold.

"Are these Japanese pirates really not going to be killed, or will they never end?"
To be continued...
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