Yong Li was invited to the prefecture and received the highest standard gift from the Shen family.

The emperor is still the emperor even if he is in a subversive manner. Shen Junzhao now takes charge of the Shen family and arranges everything more securely than when Chen Zhengming was there.

Yong Li couldn't say a word.

It is not only because of the people who serve them in this circle, but also because of Shen Junzhao's politeness and politeness.

Have they... been so unfamiliar?

Yong Li even suspected that the prime minister of a country who was gradually fading away in front of him was his Shen Junzhao?

Yi Gu can deceive everyone, but he can't deceive Yong Li.

He knows better than anyone else whether it is Shen Junzhao or not.

Even after a year, he would not admit his mistake.

It was Shen Junzhao, Shen Ziyu, but not his Zhao.

Yong Li closed his eyebrows and asked, "How is Old Shen Xiang's health?"

Shen Junzhao's voice was still so clear and beautiful: "My father suddenly had a heart attack half a year ago, and now he is fine. He is just as sick as he gets tired of his silk, and he still needs to rest. He cannot come out to pay his respects to His Majesty."

Yongli: "I don't need to be so polite to Chen Xiang." His words were all intimate. Chen Xiang was Shen Zhengming and Shen Junzhao, all depends on what he wanted to hear.

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyes: "It is the glory of your father to be able to win the love of His Majesty."

Yong Li's heart was deep.

He slipped to Chen Mansion excitedly, but ended up returning in disgrace.

Then there was an extremely busy half a month. The emperor went back to work and had to settle too many things.

Not mentioning rewards on merits and deeds, just how Yongli relied on government affairs after a year of separation is enough to be overwhelmed.

In the year when he was in charge of the army, all the affairs of the court had been handed over to Shen Junzhao. It is logical that Shen Junzhao should stay and handed over to him in every detail.

At this time, Chen Zhengming's eyewitness was gone in the palace. He could easily talk to Shen Junzhao and talk about the pain of longing for him.

Unexpectedly, Shen Junzhao didn't give him any chance to get along in private.

There were always three or four ministers left in the Imperial Court Hall. Shen Junzhao would never get along with Yongli alone. Even if he was transferring government affairs, he would just stand aside and watch the ministers narrate to Yongli one by one.

Yong Li found many opportunities, but was blocked by Shen Junzhao.

Yongli's passion was wiped out most of his life, and he vaguely realized something was wrong, but he never believed that Shen Junzhao would change his mind.

In just one year, they have been with each other for six years, and even the most painful, tormenting and helpless days have been with them.

What's more, they promised sincerity. Although they were young and ignorant, they were deeply in love and loyalty.

He promised him not to leave, he promised him not to abandon him.

In just one year, he believed that Shen Junzhao would not forget him.

Yongli said to Zi was all comforting himself: "It is indeed not appropriate to talk about love now. I just came back and the government needs to take over. Azhao must be still appeaseing the aristocratic clans. It is a good thing for the entire Da Yong!"

Zinan said nothing.

The more Yong Li advised him, the more he became nervous: "It must be like this. The aristocratic clan has been entrenched for a long time. Even if Azhao wants to move them, he must stabilize himself first and turn back to let them know that I and Azhao are in harmony. They are always on guard and alert. If they invade, with the current power of I and Azhao, they may not be able to suppress it!"

Zinnian: "..."

Yongli didn't need him to answer the conversation, he just wanted to convince himself: "A Zhaosu is cautious. Maybe he has already thought about me so much, but he still has to do his best!"

Yes, Shen Junzhao has always been able to tolerate it, more than him.

He also has to hold back. If a small impotence is a mess, he will make trouble for the big plan. Only when everything is foolproof can he and Shen Junzhao be together with peace of mind.

Who knew that this forbearance lasted for two whole months.

Dayong is located in the north, and after the twelfth lunar month, a snowy scene was thicker. Yongli used to be afraid of heat and not cold, but now he has completely damaged his foundation because of that glass of poisonous wine.

As winter begins, he can't sleep all night.

The room was burning with silver charcoal, and the temperature had already increased to the point where the eunuch's forehead was sweating, but Yongli still felt cold.

He wrapped his fur clothes, roasted on open fire, and drank warm wine, but his hands and feet were still cold. It would be fine if he was cold, but he always felt that the wind was pouring into the cracks of his bones.

The doors and windows have been closed tightly for a long time, and with the temperature of the charcoal fire, how could there be wind?

But Yongli only felt that the whistling cold wind from outside was blowing on him.

Nothing works, it’s just cold, making the bones ache.

He was in Liuzhou last winter, and it was so cold, but at that time he was staring at the war every day, so cold that he had to hold back the pain in the bone crack.

Especially when he thought that Shen Junzhao in the capital was waiting for him, he could not slow down his progress because of himself. He just wanted to come back faster and come back soon.

Now that he has come back, he has seen Shen Junzhao, and he has even successfully supported his power...

But this winter is even harder than last year.

His heart was so cold that it felt like an ice cone was pricked.

Zi couldn't know that he was uncomfortable: "Tomorrow morning..."

Yongli shook his head: "It's okay."

Zi Nan frowned: "You can't sleep every night and have some hard work during the day. How can your body withstand it?"

Yong Li was indeed a little unbearable. He asked Zidao: "Is there any way to give me a solid sleep?"

Zi Nan sighed lightly: "Your Majesty holds my hand."

Yongli paused.

Zi Nan explained: "I will give you some internal strength."

Yongli felt very uncomfortable: "If Azhao is..."

Shen Junzhao's internal skills are even more amazing. He can relieve the cold, but...

Zi Nan felt a little angry in his heart: "Why do you have to deceive yourself like this!"

With just this sentence, Yong Li's expression darkened.

It is hard for me to know that I have made a mistake and lowered my eyes.

Yongli suppressed his emotions and said patiently: "If you don't understand Azhao, it's hard for you. He is very important to me, and I am also extremely important to him. If you believe me, he will not betray me."

His claim was to use me because at this time he was not talking about this as an emperor, he was just Yongli, and Yongli and Shen Junzhao were the most important existences for each other.

The authorities are clear about the spectators and the fans are confused.

It’s hard to see clearly, but unfortunately I can’t wake up the person who pretends to be asleep.

"Your Majesty, hold me."

Yongli couldn't stand the coldness and held his warm hand.

Zi couldn't help him lie down, and his palms kept pouring his internal strength into him.

It's really effective, it's too effective.

The coldness in Yongli's body was neutralized by this warm internal force, and the cold air that was frozen into the cracks of his bones shrank back. Although it could not be removed, it no longer overflowed layer by layer, giving him a chance to breathe.

With a huge sleepiness coming, Yongli almost fell asleep while touching the pillow.

Zinan just held his hand at first, but the toxicity of the shade tended to spread from time to time. He had to get closer to Yong Li, and finally leaned against the bed.

Yong Li was so tired that he was so tired that he was confused. He kept walking in the snow and ice in his dreams, with snow everywhere, ice everywhere, and cold everywhere.

He finally saw a fire source, and just wanted to get close to it, and even if it was burned, he wanted to get close to it.

A person suddenly appeared in the fire. Yongli looked at his cold gaze and felt extremely aggrieved: "Azhao..."

Why do you ignore me?

Why are you so far away from me?

Do you regret it?

Feeling that Yongli was trapped by a nightmare, Zi Nan could only increase his internal energy and gently pat his back, trying his best to comfort him.

Yong Li's trembling body gradually calmed down, and Zi Nan had already put him in his arms.

Outside Changxin Palace, the eunuch dared not say a word. He was facing the cold wind, but beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.

It was so scary that they were just because there was a person standing under the window.

Shen Junzhao was still wearing the supreme first-class court uniform and the most expensive Qiliang court crown. His handsome face turned colder and whiter by the cold night and snow.

He looked inside the hall through the window, his black eyes were dull.

There is a candlelight, but it cannot reflect the black eyes; there is a charcoal furnace, but it cannot warm the chest.

Shen Junzhao looked at Yong Li and Zinan and was in a very calm mood.

Zi Nan is Yong Li’s playmate and a love affair that grew up together. They met earlier than them.

When he was in the six states, it was thanks to Zi Nan who could protect Yongli and allow Yongli to return to Beijing so smoothly.

Shen Junzhao is grateful to Zi Nan and sincerely thanks.
To be continued...