The hot little princess: Prince, please be gentle

Chapter 152
I waited like this until the morning star rose in the east, the night gradually receded, and the sky turned pale.

The tears on Yun Zhou's face had already dried up, and what echoed in her ears were the last words Ah San said to her before leaving: "Let's go, don't be afraid of anything, I will turn into wind and protect you forever..."

He knew a long time ago that he would die a long time ago, but he still chose to die for her.

Asan...

Later, when the two armies fought, Yun Zhou saw Concubine Rong and 'himself' who were tied up on the city wall.

The boy who disguised himself as her was Ah San!

He never escaped.

Later, King Lian ordered to attack the city, the prince lit a fire, and Concubine Rong was rescued, but Ah San died under the burning fire.

All this is because of her, Ah San died for her.

The white but shy smile of the young man once again appeared in front of his eyes. That sunny boy, he once bought porridge for her when she was sick, cooked a bowl of ginger soup for her after she fell into the water, and later tried his best to save her under the plot of the ghost doctor. Life boy!
This time, Ah San even gave up his own life to save her!

Ah San, I owe you, I'm afraid it won't be finished in my next life...

Qiu Wanjie helped her up from the ground: "You are tired, go to rest, leave everything here to me."

Yun Zhou shook his head: "I want to send him off for the last time in person, and order people to prepare firewood and torches."

In the wilderness, Ah San's body was lying flat on the pile of firewood.

Yun Zhou held the torch, approached him, and lit the pyre with his own hands.

Ah San, go all the way.From now on, every windy day, I will think of you, I know, it must be you who came to see me.

The raging flames shot into the sky, Yun Zhou watched Ah San off, knowing that the fire was burnt out.

Ah Da Ah Er put the ashes into the altar and handed them to Yun Zhou.

Qiu Wanjie's army had just captured the capital, and he had a lot of important military affairs to deal with, so he was not by Yunzhou's side at this time.

Xiren and Ah Da Ah Er followed behind Yun Zhou, Yun Zhou hugged the ashes urn, and slowly walked up to the top of the mountain.

Looking up at the sky, the wind is sunny and the sky is blue.

Ah San, it was a fine day when you were on the road.

Yun Zhou took out the ashes from the altar, a gust of wind blew by, Yun Zhou opened his palm, and the white ashes melted into the wind...

In the same year, Emperor Yongtai Yang Jiuxiao committed suicide in the palace.

The legendary Son of Fire, Lian Wang Yang Tingjun came to the throne with the title of Yifeng.

Six months later, the day of Yun Zhou's delivery arrived.It took her three days and three nights of pain to give birth to the child.That is a very lovely daughter.

Qiu Wanjie liked this daughter very much, even though he had always hoped that Yunzhou would give birth to a son this time.But now that he has a daughter, all of this is probably God's will. He is destined not to sit on the throne for a long time.

Forget it, King Xiang Yang Chengfeng is kind-hearted, benevolent, and resourceful, and he has been silently supporting him all these years.Passing on the throne to King Xiang, presumably Yun Zhou and his daughter will also be well taken care of.

None of his thoughts escaped Yun Zhou's eyes.Yun Zhou knew that he had already arranged the funeral.He gave Zhang Fen the position of Lord Jueming Palace and the throne to King Xiang.He hoped that these two people could protect her mother and daughter well.

Master, you are so stupid.Are you willing to give up the throne you have won so hard for a woman?Why can't you be more selfish, kill me, you will still have three thousand beauties in the harem, they can give you many sons, and your throne can last for a long time, why give up willingly?
Late at night, in the imperial study room, Yun Zhou rested his chin, staring at the figure of Qiu Wanjie when he was reviewing the memorial, dazed.

"What are you thinking? So preoccupied?" Qiu Wanjie put down the cinnabar-stained imperial brush, walked up to her, and gently embraced her in his arms.

Yun Zhou rested his head in his arms and said softly, "I was wondering if it's time to choose a concubine for you."

Chou Wanjie's arms suddenly exerted force, strangling her to the point of pain, and said, "What the hell are you thinking about, you little brain? Didn't you say you didn't like working with other people?"

Yun Zhou said with a smile: "It's different today. Now that you are the emperor, there should naturally be Sangong and Six Courts to help you. Since you ascended the throne, didn't those ministers often offer papers to persuade you to choose a concubine?"

Qiu Wanjie frowned, his expression obviously a little displeased: "Did someone come up to you again and say something nonsense?"

Yun Zhou smiled, avoided answering, and said: "Actually, political marriages are nothing more than common, let alone you are the emperor, how can you disregard the officials and the people of the world just to care about my feelings?"

"It seems that in your eyes, I am the kind of man who is so incompetent that he can only use marriage to secure the throne!"

Yun Zhou smiled and twisted his waist, saying: "What me, mine, you want to say 'Zhen'!"

Qiu Wanjie said: "In front of you, I have always been just me, there is no 'zhen'!"

"Hehe, if those ministers hear your words, I'm afraid they will say that I'm a confidante who misled the country! Are their beards crooked?"

He smiled and pinched her little nose, and said: "Okay, don't think too much, leave everything to me. That's right, since you gave birth to your son, many people have indeed advised me to choose a concubine. There are all kinds of high-sounding reasons. But, I don't want to do that, I just want to guard you, I just want to watch you. "

Yun Zhou smiled and hugged him tightly, without saying another word.

The days are not very calm, there are always small disturbances, but it is still like running water, passing by in a hurry, there is no way to keep it, and there is no way to turn back.

There is only one month left until Qiu Wanjie's 30th birthday.

These days Yunzhou has been getting tired of being with Xu'er, and he is about to leave, so he wants to take advantage of the remaining few days to spend more time with Xu'er. She is destined to be a poor child. Can grow up safely and smoothly.She has endless pampering from her father, so she shouldn't suffer any grievances, right?

Yun Zhou lovingly kissed Xu'er's little face, then unbuttoned his clothes to feed her.Originally, she was a queen, and her continuation should be fed by a nanny, but Yun Zhou insisted on feeding her continuation with her own breast milk, so she had no choice but to rely on her.

"The Emperor is here!"

The eunuch's spy's voice came in.

After a while, he came in in a red and yellow dragon robe, with a slight smile on his face, and when he saw Yunzhou feeding Xu'er, he joked: "I really envy Xu'er, you can so close to you."

Yun Zhou waved his hand, signaling the maids on the left and right to step back.

He took off the dragon robe by himself, and put on Yun Zhou's soft couch with only his bright yellow tunic.

"Are you done?" Yun Zhou asked him with a smile.

He lay down on Yunzhou's lap coquettishly, hummed, then turned sideways, buried his face in Yunzhou's arms, took a deep breath and said, "It's all sweet and sweet milk flavor, I want to eat it all gone."

With a blushing face, Yun Zhou lightly tapped his shoulder and said, "Fuck you, you're not serious. You're the emperor now, and I'm not afraid to make fun of you if you say these things." Xu'er suddenly raised his head and giggled.

"Hahaha, so this little guy really understands?" Qiu Wanjie raised his arm and pinched his daughter's little face lovingly.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the weather in early spring was already very warm.

A large cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, instantly covering the entire palace in a severe haze.A few flashes of lightning flashed by!The sound of thunder rolled in, endlessly.

The family of three in the Snapper was suddenly awakened!

Boom!

There was another deafening thunder, Yun Zhou quickly covered Xu'er's little ears, but Xu'er was still frightened and cried.

Qiu Wanjie suddenly sat up from the bed, looked at the dark surroundings with a deep and solemn expression, the sound of rolling thunder could be heard endlessly, and his eyes could not see the bottom.

Yun Zhou covered Xu'er's small ears with his hands, and his gaze stayed on his extremely firm and handsome back.Although he couldn't see his eyes, he could see that his hands hanging by his side had closed into a fist, and that incomparably firm fist was trembling faintly at this moment.

In an instant, the thunder in the sky stopped, the dark clouds covering the sky dispersed, and the bright sunlight once again sprinkled on the earth.

Go to sleep sweetly.

Yun Zhou got down from the couch, walked to his side, gently held his cold fist, and said softly: "There is a strange phenomenon in the sky when you come in, why don't you ask Si Tianjian to make a good calculation and see if it is necessary? Opening an altar to offer sacrifices to heaven or something. Don't worry too much." Her tender palms carried a considerate temperature, instantly wrapping the coldness in his heart.

In fact, they both knew Du Ming in their hearts and knew that his fate was approaching, but neither of them wanted to tell the truth.

Yunzhou knew that he didn't want to make herself worry or sad, so she never told him that she already knew about fate.

He turned his head, looked at her gentle peach blossom-like smile, and put the other palm on the back of her hand: "Yeah, I don't know what the old things in Sitianjian are doing? Such a vision must be Let them make calculations carefully to see if they have offended some gods due to lack of etiquette."

"Go and sleep on the couch for a while, it's rare that you have spare time."

He nodded, returned to the couch, lay down next to Xu'er, and gently embraced their mother and daughter in his arms.

In the next half month, the weather often changed unexpectedly, from sunny to rainy, from thunder to snow.The ministers of the Sitianjian were all panicked, and no one could tell what was going on?Why do the good ones keep having visions.

Qiu Wanjie was still working hard every day, but the people of the Celestial Dynasty felt more and more uneasy, and rumors spread among the people, saying everything.Some say that evil spirits caused chaos, and the demons were driven from the sky, others said that the emperor of heaven was wrathful, and some even said that the doomsday is approaching, and the heaven and earth will no longer exist.

In short, rumors are like snowballs, getting bigger and bigger, and more and more evil.

Some restless people in the court who were ready to move also began to take advantage of this opportunity to spread rumors, saying that it was because God was dissatisfied with his ascension to the throne and wanted to condemn him to the world.The various ministries in the south, which were finally pacified, tended to be turbulent again.

Yun Zhou knew that she couldn't wait any longer.She can't be nostalgic anymore, she promised Concubine Rong to give her another year, now it's been more than a year, she should fulfill her promise.

"Pass an oral order to the imperial dining room, saying that I will cook the dinner tonight."

The little maid stepped back, Yun Zhou changed out of her gorgeous palace attire, found a plain dress, put it on for herself, and rearranged her appearance.

She in the bronze mirror is the same as before. Although she is a mother, her figure has not changed at all.The expression of her eyes remained the same, her peach blossom-like cheeks were charming, and the tear mole under her eyes glistened, adding a touch of poignancy to her originally pretty face.

For dinner, she carefully prepared dumplings, hot pot, amber walnuts, roast duck...all his favorite things, she cooked them herself, and these meals were accompanied by the best memories between him and her.

"The Emperor is here!"

As soon as Yun Zhou put the dishes on the table, Qiu Wanjie came.

"The concubine welcomes Your Majesty!" Yun Zhou, dressed in plain clothes, stepped forward to salute him. He helped her up, and then waved his hand, signaling the eunuchs and maids beside him to go down. There were only two of them left in the room.

He held her hand and sat down at the table, looking at the delicate dishes on the table, he couldn't help smiling and said: "You are in a good mood today, why do you cook for me yourself?"

"It's been a long time since I made these for you. I suddenly got excited today, so I cook for myself. Let's eat while it's hot." After speaking, Yun Zhou put a dumpling in front of him.

He took it with a smile, ate the dumplings into his mouth, and then kept admiring her for her skill.

"By the way, why did you think of dressing like this today? I prepared this clothes for you when you first arrived at the Jue Ming Palace, right?" Qiu Wanjie looked at her plain clothes and asked with a smile.

Yunzhou nodded, and said: "Yes, I suddenly got up today, so I turned out my old clothes. You can't go to the imperial dining room in palace clothes, right?" After finishing speaking, he poured a glass of wine in front of him, and then , and filled his own cup.

(End of this chapter)