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Chapter 1436 Brother Qingchen, hug me.

Chapter 1437 Brother Qingchen, hug me.

Liangjing, the residence of the Regent Prince.

Dugu Xuejiao sat on the bed and told Tuantuan a bedtime story.

Although Tuantuan is small, he likes ghosts, monsters, mountains and seas very much, and his eyes light up every time he hears it.

He always loves to cuddle in his mother's arms, pestering her to finish one story after another.

Thanks to Jun Qingchen, in order to cater to his liking, he collected all kinds of rare books for Dugu Xuejiao.

Occasionally, Dugu Xuejiao would show her the ancient scrolls with talismans, and sometimes Tuantuan's casual questions might make her suddenly understand.

Both mother and daughter loved it so much that they kept it, making it a must-have bedtime entertainment.

Until Tuantuan was coaxed to sleep, Jun Qingchen did not come back.

Dugu Xuejiao frowned slightly, got out of bed lightly, and carried her daughter to the small bed on the side.

Putting on her clothes, she stood on the porch, staring at the moonlight above her head in a trance.

"Qingqing."

The gentle voice interrupted her contemplation, and when she looked up, she saw a slender figure walking quickly.

The man was dressed in a scarlet brocade silk robe, his black hair poured out, his long eyebrows slanted, his eyes were lightly mole with tears, and his facial features were exquisite.

Shen Mei's elegance is mixed with the luxurious attitude of the emperor's family, and Yan Wei is full of glory.

Dugu Xuejiao hadn't looked at him like this for a long time, she just felt that her man was becoming more and more attractive.

Everything around him gradually faded away, leaving only the shadow in his eyes gradually approaching, reflected in his eyes, and branded in his heart.

Suddenly wanted to act like a spoiled child to him, as if when I first met him, my heart was pounding.

"Brother Qingchen, hug."

The streamer in Jun Qingchen's eyes was shining, and the corner of his mouth was smiling brightly. He strode forward and hugged him horizontally.

"Why are you standing under the porch? The night wind is too cold, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Although he said reproachful words, his eyes were full of pampering.

Dugu Xuejiao wrapped her hands around his neck tightly, buried her head in his neck, and arched it a few times.

"It's just standing there for a while, it's okay, and besides, I'm not so delicate."

Jun Qingchen carried him to the bed, kissed her deeply on the red lips, and then turned to go to the bathroom.

When he came back, he took him into his arms and hugged him tightly.

The two bodies were close to each other, their heartbeats staggered.

"Qingqing is worried about me?"

Dugu Xuejiao turned around, put her hands behind his back, her cheek pressed against his front.

"Well, you've been back late lately. Is it something that happened in the court recently?"

Jun Qingchen thought for a while, and briefly summarized what happened recently.

It turned out that there was an urgent report from the south a few days ago, or an urgent memorial from the eight hundred miles.

The land of Jianghuai suffered a drought that had not happened in ten years, and Yongzhou, Jiangtong, Hengping, Huyue and other places suffered severe drought.

The drought has made it difficult to carry out agricultural production, and the population in some areas has dropped sharply, resulting in heavy casualties and numerous displaced persons.

Due to the inaction of local officials or the failure to take timely measures, the flow of displaced persons caused turmoil in villages and towns.

At the least, they turned into bandits and thieves, and at worst, armed riots or even large-scale uprisings occurred, endangering the survival of the dynasty.

This was the first time the little emperor had encountered such a major event since he ascended the throne, and the corners of his mouth were blistered in anxiety.

He sat on pins and needles on the dragon chair, watching the courtiers blame and blame each other.

As the regent, Jun Qingchen depends on him for many decisions, so it is naturally impossible to stay out of it.

The little emperor even regarded him as the backbone, and often left him to discuss politics.

On the one hand, Jun Qingchen compiled the methods of fighting the drought accumulated in the early years into a book, and on the other hand, he started to have people investigate the matter strictly.

If the drought can cause such a large adverse impact, it is absolutely inseparable from the inaction of the officials below.

(End of this chapter)