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Zhang Qiling quietly stepped into Xin Yue's room. The light inside was dim. Only the charcoal basin in the corner gave out a faint red light. Xin Yue curled up on the bed. She didn't sleep well and coughed from time to time.

Zhang Qiling sat down beside the bed and stroked Xin Yue's pale face. She was stunned and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Prime minister?" Xin Yue's voice made Zhang Qiling come back to his senses and said with guilt, "I'm sorry to wake you up."

"It doesn't matter." With a gentle smile, Xinyue sat up and said, "when did Xiangye come back?"

"For a while, the housekeeper said that you still have a cough today, so I came to have a look. I didn't want to disturb you." Before Zhang Qiling's voice fell, a soft and cool hand caressed his tightly frowned brow, "what's the matter in Xiangye's heart?"

Zhang Qiling was surprised and said, "why do you ask that?"

"I haven't seen the prime minister frown like this for a long time. The last time I saw him, when he was on an envoy to the western regions, was there an accident in Chaozhong?"

Looking at Xin Yue's concerned eyes, Zhang Qiling almost has a kind of impulse to tell the truth, but he is a rational person, impulse has never been his character, but he was pressed down in a moment, "it's nothing, it's just that there are many things in the court these days, plus the absence of the ninth king, it's inevitable that he is a little upset, but it makes you worried."

"That's good." Xin Yue coughed a few words of guilt and said, "it's a pity that my body is not good, but I'm infected with the cold at this time. I can't share my worries with you."

"Don't worry, I can handle it." Zhang Qiling tucked in the quilt and said with a smile, "the only thing you have to do now is to take good care of your illness and stop freezing."

"Yes, according to the order of the prime minister!" Xin Yue jokingly said, and then frowned her thin eyebrows, "I don't know if the past two years have been too comfortable. After a little cold, she got sick like this. When she was still in Shenji camp before, even if she was lying in the snow for a day and a night, it would be OK"

Zhang Qiling took her hand and said with a smile: "you also said that it was before, your current identity is Mrs. Zhang, so you should be safe Live in leisure. " After a meal, he said lightly, "I think that pumice dog has lost its fur recently, and it's not in the right spirit. I'm afraid that it may have some disease. You are weak now. If it infects you, you will be in trouble. Tomorrow I'll ask the housekeeper to take it to another hospital for a while. If there's nothing wrong, I'll take it back."

"Well." Although some reluctant, but Xinyue also know that Zhang Qiling is for her good.

"Well, you can go to bed early. The officials of the Ministry of household and jingzhaofu are waiting in the front hall. I have to go there. It's snowing heavily these two days. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid some people can't survive this winter, so I have to think of a countermeasure."

On hearing this, Xinyue hastened: "go quickly, don't miss it."

"Then you have a good rest. I don't think I'll have time to see you tomorrow. You remember to take medicine on time. If you feel uncomfortable, you should tell the housekeeper to ask for a doctor. Don't hold on. And..."

"All right." Xin Yue interrupts him with a smile, "I know all about it. Besides, it's not a serious illness. It's OK. Go quickly."

At the urging of Xin Yue, Zhang Qiling gets up and leaves. When he is about to walk to the door, he suddenly turns back and hugs Xin Yue tightly, as if to integrate her into his body.

Xinyue was stunned for a moment. She put her backhand around him and said softly, "what's the matter?"

Zhang Qiling buried her head in her shoulder and neck, and said, "it's nothing. I just want to hold you and my wife all the time."

Xin Yue obviously felt that something was hidden in his heart, but since Zhang Qiling didn't want to say it, she didn't ask. She said softly, "no matter where Zhang Qiling is, Xin Yue will follow him. As long as he looks back, he can see it."

Zhang Qiling slightly trembled, slightly released some strength, and touched Xin Yue's forehead. His eyes solemnly said: "don't break your promise!"

With a smile, Xin Yue joked, "it's hard to catch up with Mrs. Zhang's words."

Zhang Qiling was laughing when she said it. Her heart relaxed a lot. She was no longer out of breath as before. She gently shaved her nose, "you are the best speaker!"

Xin Yue holds the hand Zhang Qiling wants to take back and looks at him with infinite affection, "between you and me, there is only death, no life."

"Die from" two words make Zhang Qiling heart suddenly a pain, hard to take a few breath just barely down, word by word way: "you and I will not have life, nor will there be die from, we will always be together, until you and I white haired, wrinkled face."

People are not plants, eight years of emotion, has already made Xin Yue become an indispensable part of his life,

the snow from the 10th year of Yongqing to the 11th year of Yongqing, until the night of the second day of junior high school, the snow on the ground has nearly reached the knee.

As Zhang Qiling expected, the simple thatched houses outside the city were covered with snow, leaving the people homeless. Fortunately, he took people to build a row of wooden houses early in the morning. Although they were simple, they were enough to cover the wind and snow, so that the people would not freeze to death.

On the third day of the first month, it was dark, but the lights of Chengde hall were still on. Under the lights, Yu Huai watched the memorial attentively, and the two eunuchs stood quietly with their hands down.After closing the last Memorial, Yu Huai raised his head and said to Zhang Qiling, who was sitting in the chair: "fortunately, Zhang was quite quick to make a decision, so no one died in the heavy snow."

Zhang Qiling arched his hand and said, "the crown prince is over praised. This is what I should do for my minister."

Yu Huai said gratefully, "Uncle Jiu is not in the capital during this period of time, and I have many things I don't understand. The burden of the court is almost all on Zhang Xiang. It's really hard."

"If you are a minister, you should share your worries with the king. Besides, at the age of the prince, you have done a good job."

Yu Huai said solemnly, "but compared with Zhang, I am far from enough. For example, in this heavy snow, Zhang Xiang can think of the potential danger ahead of time, but I know nothing about it."

Zhang Qiling pulled the corner of his lips, looked out of the window with the shadow of the trees dancing, and said to himself, "it's so fast. Tomorrow is the fourth day of junior high school."

Yu Huai looked at his gloomy side and said in a soft voice, "what's on Zhang Xiang's mind?"

"Yes, there are some." Without waiting for Yu Huai to ask, he suddenly said, "prince, do you believe in being a minister?"

"Of course," he said

Zhang Qiling stared at him and said, "why?"

Yu Huai was stunned by his words. Why? He didn't think about it carefully, but he believed it subconsciously.

Seeing his thoughts, Zhang Qiling said with a smile: "if it's not our race, it's different. The prince should have read this sentence. Why did he choose to believe in it? "

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