From the beginning of celebrating more than one year, the sun shines on the sky

Chapter 327 [Chen Pingping's wild flowers are dying]

In the imperial study.

The candied fruit in the cup had already been drunk, and the old eunuch was about to refill another cup, but Emperor Qing stretched out his hand to signal that he didn't need it.

Candied fruit is delicious, but if you drink too much, it will be a bit sweet and greasy.

Occasionally have a drink, that is called enjoyment.

After pulling on the bellows for a while to raise the temperature of the charcoal fire and keep the imperial study room warm, Eunuch Hou stepped aside and stood quietly.

The distance is not far or close, about ten steps away from Emperor Qing, ready to be dispatched at any time.

Put your hands together, bow slightly, and bow your head.

This is the duty of being a personal eunuch.

There is always a reason for being able to serve Emperor Qing personally for so many years.

Emperor Qing held a pen in his hand and continued to review the memorial.

As the Emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan of the Qing Dynasty, reviewing memorials every day is his most important thing.

It can also be said that this took up most of his time.

The memorials will be updated every day, and they are all about the foundation of the country, so it should not be delayed for too long.

A wise king, the hand that holds the pen is actually calloused.

"You should always pay attention to the news from the front line. Once it comes, report it to me as soon as possible."

"Yes."

The old eunuch has been concentrating on preparations and always accepting orders.

But dare not be distracted for a moment.

It is not surprising that the oral order received was about the young general's instructions.

He's basically used to it.

General Fan is good at everything, but it makes people worry.

Even the old eunuch in the palace who got him involved was also frightened.

However, his shot is really generous.

Those banknotes are the largest amount.

In detail, this General Fan is also young and promising, but he is lustful, which makes people somewhat disagree.

Even Your Majesty, be careful again and again.

Thinking of the last time he was brought into the palace, the old eunuch still kept beating his heart to this day.

The cold sweat on the back that day still feels like yesterday.

Most importantly, before taking him into the palace, he also received a command from His Majesty:
All concubines in the harem are not allowed to appear in the front hall.

What it means is self-evident.

Even Your Majesty loves and hates this young general.

In desperation, he had no choice but to make a bad move.

Thinking of the successive victories in frontline battles, Eunuch Hou knew in his heart that when the young general returns, he will inevitably enter the palace again to face the saint.

When the time comes, he will definitely lead the way again.

Well, when the time comes, I have to warn you, don't be like before.

What a worry!

In just a short moment, the old eunuch had already scolded the military god who was invincible on the front line bloody in his heart.

By the way, I also mentioned a few words, blaming his father for his incompetence in teaching.

Just as the thought fell, His Majesty, who was actually reviewing the memorial, sneezed.

"Your Majesty is feeling unwell, do you want to announce the Imperial Physician?"

For those who are close to them, if the dragon is not in good health, that is a big deal.

If you don't do it well, you will lose your head.

Emperor Qing didn't speak, but just waved his hand, indicating that it's okay.

Not long after, all the submitted memorials have been reviewed.

Put the brush in your hand on the inkstone, get up and move around twice, and come to the brothel observation deck again.

In the abyss below, there is a cold wind blowing from time to time, carrying a slight chill.

Today, Kyoto is getting colder and colder.

After leaving the house, exhaling a breath, you can clearly see the white mist.

Emperor Qing found that he liked coming here more and more these days.

Maybe it's because I'm getting older, and I'm starting to feel nostalgic.

Standing with hands behind their backs, the cold wind blows against the face, and the white nightgown flutters and flutters with the wind.

His thoughts gradually became clearer.

Unify the world, the plan is clearer.

"The ambition of the Rakshasa Palace has finally been revealed gradually..."

Suddenly, without warning, in the wind, suddenly said such a sentence that didn't match the preamble.

It is also rare to have a meaningful look on his face.

The old eunuch stood not far away, still bowed and lowered his head.

Suddenly, snowflakes fell from the sky.

Emperor Qing stretched out his hand, flakes of snow fell on the palm of his hand, it was icy cold.

Under the body temperature, the flocculent snowflakes melted quickly.

While covering his hands, he threw it away, and raised his eyes slightly.

This year's snowflakes came earlier than in previous years.

His original plan was to make a quick decision before the heavy snowfall, but now it seems that the situation has changed, which only increases the number of variables.

As for the ending, it all depends on that kid!
His eyes fell on the border thousands of miles ago, and he fell into deep thought.

Pieces of snowflakes came with the wind and landed on the nightgown. They were also white and hard to distinguish.

Inspection Institute.

Snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, and many people in Kyoto walked out of their houses to enjoy the sudden and early snow scene.

The children who are more playful are already running back and forth.

In contrast, the Inspection Institute was a scourge in the Qing Dynasty, but it was still quietly dormant and running.

The most delay is that when someone passes by in the yard, they will glance at the sky and say that it is snowing.

But that's all. Those who should be busy continue to be busy, and no one is free.

In the whole inspection institute, if you want to say that the most leisurely person is probably only the king of darkness who is in a wheelchair and has limited mobility.

At this moment, he was really in the hut, looking at the wild flowers and weeds in the corner, he was a little worried about them.

Worried about whether they can survive the sudden cold and heavy snow.

They were already withered and yellow, and looked dying.

Chen Pingping was sitting in a wheelchair, looking from side to side, and then there. It seemed that nothing could make him more anxious than what was happening in front of him.

Naturally, watering is not acceptable. The weather is too cold and it is easy to freeze.

"Could it be impossible to survive this snow..."

In a trance, he seemed to see the figure from the past.

She stood there, casually scattered wildflower seeds picked from the side of the road on the wall.

At that time, she was in full bloom, youthful and energetic, affecting everyone around her.

But now...

Thinking about it, he was slightly stunned.

I accidentally touched the lump of ice between the wheelchairs, and my hands felt a little cold.

This came back to my senses.

People are long gone.

But now, these wild flowers are also withered and dead.

Inexplicably, he felt a little sad.

I haven't had this feeling for many years.

All kinds of things in the past are like clouds and mist in the past, but they linger in my mind and appear from time to time.

As if, this was just yesterday.

"You miss her?"

At some point, a black figure suddenly appeared, holding an iron rod in his hand.

Chen Pingping waved her sleeves and quickly put away her thoughts, but her movements paused slightly.

"Wu Zhu, you've changed."

Before, Wu Zhu would not say such things.

Even, he probably knows what "thinking" is.

But now, not only does he know, but he can also tell the age of others.

It's not like him anymore.

Suddenly, Chen Pingping became a little puzzled by the servant next to the former lady.

He seemed to have changed, and changed a lot.

"You have changed too."

Wu Zhu held the iron rod in his arms, and his eyes fell on those flowers and plants.

(End of this chapter)