As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

After listening quietly for a moment, Xie Zhaozhao suddenly smiled brightly: "Quickly change my clothes!"

She couldn't even wait for Gong'e to bring the clothes to her. She strode to the shelf and took the clothes off, put them on herself and walked out.

The female official took the golden phoenix cloak and hurriedly caught up with her, "Your Majesty——"

Xie Zhaozhao was impatient to wait for her to take action, so he quickly wrapped himself in the cloak, pulled the laces casually, and stepped out of the Dragon Yutai, braving the cold wind and heavy snow, and headed towards the palace gate.

The eunuchs serving in the outer hall saw it and quickly ordered the chariot to be prepared.

By the time everything was ready, Xie Zhaozhao had long since disappeared from the palace road, leaving only a string of footprints on the thick snow.

Two low calls of "Queen, please slow down" sounded in the dark night.

Xie Zhaozhao walked forward with her skirt in hand, no longer caring about the image of a dignified and noble queen.

She heard the sound at the palace gate.

At this moment, that kind of sound must be A Qi's return.

The two of them had not been separated like this for several years. Even when they went out to inspect government affairs, they were always accompanied by the emperor and empress.

A little farewell is better than a wedding.

Separation makes meeting each other more worth looking forward to.

The previous nightmare also intensified the urgency to meet.

It’s unbearable to wait a moment longer.

Her steps became bigger and bigger, her speed became faster and faster, and finally she broke into a trot, running faster and faster, throwing away the palace maid and the female official who were chasing behind her.

Finally, when he saw the person returning on a snowy night, Xie Zhaozhao stopped and called with a smile: "You are back."

Yun Qi entered the palace on horseback, covered in a thick eagle-patterned cloak, and wearing a fur felt hat that Xie Zhaozhao had sewn and given to him before leaving.

In the windy and snowy night, his figure was still upright and steady, sitting upright on the horse, wearing leather handguards to hold the horse's reins.

The moment he saw Xie Zhaozhao, he immediately got off his horse and walked quickly to Xie Zhaozhao.

Xie Zhaozhao's long hair was disheveled, his cheeks and nose were already red from the cold, but he had a bright smile on his face, "The snowy road was slippery, I thought you wouldn't be able to come back tonight!"

"If you hand in a letter and ask for it back, you won't break your promise."

Yun Qi said warmly, took off the gauntlet and went to hold Xie Zhaozhao's hand. Unexpectedly, his hand was cold. He immediately frowned and put the gauntlet he had worn on Xie Zhaozhao while looking at Chai Zhao with cold eyes. The female official and the palace maid came.

Xie Zhaozhao turned aside to block Yun Qi's questioning eyes, "I miss you, very much."

"..."

The questioning and accountability that Yun Qi wanted to express disappeared in an instant.

He held Xie Zhaozhao's hand with both hands, warmed her overly cold face, and hugged her gently, "Go back first, don't get frozen."

"it is good."

Xie Zhaozhao responded in a low voice.

At this time, the eunuchs carrying the chariot finally caught up.

Yun Qi led Xie Zhaozhao to go up to the chariot. After walking two steps, his eyes dropped and he found that she was actually wearing embroidered shoes made of light and soft fabrics used in the inner hall. She had never worn cotton boots when she came out. She frowned again.

Not bothering to care about propriety or etiquette, he picked her up with his arms, took her to the chariot, and ordered: "Go back to the palace."

The imperial chariot set off slowly.

In the royal chariot, after Yun Qi sat down, he directly pulled away the half-wet rest on Xie Zhaozhao's feet, held the beautiful feet that were not wearing stockings in his palms, and transferred his body temperature to them.

Xie Zhaozhao sneered: "I came out in such a hurry that I didn't even bother to change my shoes. Please don't get mad at the people below later."

Yun Qi didn't say a word, but already took off her other shoe, then gently pulled her feet, stuffed them under his eagle-patterned cloak, and stepped on his waist to warm them.

Xie Zhaozhao was dragged down, stood up, moved to his side and pushed his arm: "Did you hear what I said? Don't ask questions out of nowhere." Yun Qi said slowly: "Then what can I do?"

"Well... hug me." Xie Zhaozhao stretched out his hands towards Yun Qi, his eyes bright and clear, filled with joy.

Yun Qi looked at her for a moment, then raised his hand and took her into his arms.

His palm fell on the back of Xie Zhaozhao's head, caressing the hair, and took a deep breath, "The belt of the cloak is tied wrongly. He is usually a very safe and smart person, but why is he so unsettled every now and then?"

Worrying.

Xie Zhaozhao chuckled: "It's not that I'm unsafe, it's that I can't help myself."

She pressed her cheek against Yun Qi's body and murmured in a low voice: "I know you are back, so I can't help myself. How can I be safe? I just want to see you soon."

Yun Qi's heart was like ice and snow melting with many warm currents, rushing into his heart, filled with joy.

In the past two years, Xie Zhaozhao's intimate words have increased.

In the past, he always talked more. Xie Zhaozhao always felt that they were an old couple, and some love words were so sticky that they made his face turn red when he said them.

When Yun Qi spoke, she would occasionally shake her head helplessly, or wait for Yun Qi to look at him, thinking that he was a bit naive.

In the past two years, Xie Zhaozhao would always say some affectionate words unconsciously, which made Yun Qi's heart elated.

Yun Qi originally wanted to make fun of Xie Zhaozhao, but then he chewed it up and swallowed it at the critical moment.

You can't remind him, lest he react if reminded, wouldn't he stop talking about it in the future?

Yun Qi lowered his head and kissed his queen's forehead, and said with a smile: "Say more, I like to hear it."

"What did you say?" Xie Zhaozhao laughed, pulled his clothes in front of him and asked, "Do you miss me and the child?"

Yun Qi said "hmm".

Xie Zhaozhao sighed, "It's so perfunctory."

Yun Qi chuckled lightly and said nothing more. He put his big hand on Xie Zhaozhao's shoulder and patted it gently.

After half a month apart, he naturally missed her and the child very much.

Moreover, he also learned about the secret rumors circulating among the people in the court, and became even more worried in addition to his anger.

She would feel bad hearing those words.

In recent years, he has actually verbally attacked Lord Xie Zhaozhaofeng for disrupting his government several times.

It always works out perfectly every time.

But every time he heard that, Yun Qi still felt ridiculous and angry.

Many, many people only saw that Xie Zhaozhao was a woman intervening in the government affairs, and the Xie family became the true pillars of the dynasty, even more important than the three kings with different surnames.

He felt that women would bring trouble to the court, and he thought that if the Xie family's relatives grew bigger, they would become a disaster sooner or later.

But they have never seen the contributions and sacrifices Xie Zhaozhao and the Xie family made for the dynasty.

Over the years, Xie Zhaozhao's vision and ambition have far surpassed that of women in the world, and even many men in official circles are not even close to her.

Not to mention that she built the Jingxiang Pavilion, built local academies, held civil and military examinations, set up women's schools, presided over the compilation of world classics, and revised the history books of previous dynasties...

Each piece of work will not only benefit the current generation, but also benefit future generations.

As for the Xie family, the brothers in the family each guard their side for the dynasty, but in fact the family is scattered in various places. Over the years, there have been many gatherings and separations.

How many bitter tears are there behind all the glory?

Few people could see it, only the shining facade, and then they jumped up and down with jealousy and shameless attacks. (End of chapter)