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Zhu Yijun took the charcoal stove that was still warm, a round one with a thin copper skin, filled it with burning red charcoal and stuffed it into a bag made of flannel.

Then, he looked at the officials below him. They did not have a small stove to heat up, but seeing that they were eating the ice-cold food in front of them, with expressions that seemed to say that they were eating some kind of precious delicacy, Zhu Yijun felt a sense of pity. He said, "Bring a hot soup to all the officials, it must be hot."

"What is the empress eating behind?" Zhu Yijun asked.

"The Empress is dining in the hall, so the meal isn't that cold." Zhang Cheng said.

"Big Brother Feng, think of a way to set up next year's banquet in the hall. It will be hard on the various officials to celebrate the New Year's Eve in such a cold weather." Zhu Yijun said.

"It is the blessing of a hundred officials for Your Majesty to be lenient and magnanimous." Feng Bao said.

"It's all up to you." Zhu Yijun laughed.

The great ceremony started at the end of the day and ended at the end of the day. The sky had already darkened, and after it was over, Zhu Yijun went straight to the Kunning Palace. The empress stood facing him, having the palace maid help her change into a set of thick and heavy formal clothes and change into her regular clothes. Wang Rong said, "The pot that I arranged this morning should be ready this time. Hurry and bring it up."

Zhu Yijun looked at her, "What did Zitong arrange this morning?"

"This is the Tier 1 Immortal Cauldron that I arranged for you." Wang Rong He said, "On the first day of the new year, from morning till night, we should also worship the five zang-fu temples."

Zhu Yijun laughed, "You didn't eat well during the banquet?"

"Has His Majesty finished eating at the banquet?" "What?" Wang Rong asked back. "Even if you eat well, it would be comfortable if you talk about hot meals now."

Wang Rong and Zhu Yijun sat opposite of each other on the brick bed table, both of them having fun eating each other's chopsticks. Since morning, he hadn't been able to relax, and his stomach wasn't that pure. He first ate a bowl of hot soup, and the more he ate, the more he felt the better. "Your Majesty, this is what I like to eat. Your Majesty, please let me."

Wang Rong said as she eagerly looked at the abalone that Zhu Yijun had picked up.

"There are other things in this pot, I'll eat this piece first." Zhu Yijun said. However, when Wang Rong He's gaze followed the chopsticks and turned cross-eyed, Zhu Yijun smiled and placed the abalones in Wang Rong's bowl, "Go ahead and eat it."

"Thank you, your majesty." Wang Rong said sincerely.

"I've tasted a piece of cold food today. I'll probably never forget that taste for the rest of my life." Zhu Yijun said, "We will remember this, we won't let you taste that taste ever again."

"Mm, I believe in Your Majesty." Wang Rong said with a smile.

After they were settled, Wang Rong He took out a set of bedding for His Majesty. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty knows that my female workers are not that good. Most of them only dare to make bedding for His Majesty, and there is no embroidery."

Zhu Yijun, on the other hand, was pleasantly surprised and changed them. "Not bad, not bad, your arms and legs are not bad, neither are not big nor small. I am already very satisfied. "

"His Majesty's demands of me are too low." Wang Rong said with a smile.

"Zitong gave it to us straight. We liked it." Zhu Yijun said.

"From then on, every year, I will make a set of sleeping clothes for His Majesty." Wang Rong He said.

As I said, although His Majesty wants to stay at the empress's place for the first fifteen years of the year, he cannot stay in Dunlun for the first fifteen years of the year. However, Zhu Yijun and Wang Rong had not been intimate for quite a while, and laid on the same bed after eating their fill.

"Your Majesty, you can't." Although she had some intentions, it would be too troublesome later on, and was not a good time to mess around.

Otherwise, he would have to listen to the training during the first month of January.

"I'll touch it." Zhu Yijun said.

All of the itchy flesh on Wang Rong's body, who was touched by Zhu Yijun started to tremble uncontrollably by his laughter, and rolled into Zhu Yijun's embrace. Zhu Yijun lowered his head and looked at Wang Rong He, "This is Zitong who took the initiative."

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Really!" Wang Rong He said.

"On the first day of the first month, Zitong is going to tell us that she can't?" Zhu Yijun said. He was more concerned with winning the prize in the first round.

Wang Rong was helpless. In the end, she had still followed His Majesty, but this time they had played some tricks. He took a look at the bottom of the box that his grandmother had left behind. His Majesty liked it very much. It was another night …

On the fifteenth day of the first month, His Majesty stayed at the Kunning Palace and the empress lived together with him. Thus, the bystanders could not say anything about it.

"What about five days away?" Zhu Yijun asked.

"Has Your Majesty suddenly become a novice? Don't you know that you don't need to read books? " These days, they had been living together in the same space for a long time, it was impossible for them to face each other, right? Zhu Yijun was just thinking about books, it was originally just fun. Then he said, "Then five days once, does Zitong want us to go by day?"

"It doesn't matter if he comes or not." Wang Rong He said, "Your majesty can also learn from others."

"Really?" Zhu Yijun asked.

"Is Your Majesty jealous of me?" Wang Rong He said.

"Not jealous." Zhu Yijun nodded and said, "At most, I'll eat some sour date cake."

Wang Rong lightly patted him on the shoulder and said, "It was a waste for me to spend so much effort to surprise His Majesty during the Spring Festival Gala. Is His Majesty thinking of me in such a way?"

"What surprises have you arranged for us?" Zhu Yijun asked.

"The palace is normally filled with palace maid's lanterns, I think that there are more concubines in the palace now, everyone please put on some lanterns to participate, Your Majesty should go and admire the lanterns, and choose a level, wouldn't that be very enjoyable?" Wang Rong He said, "But I'm also afraid that my mother will say that I'm too nosy, so the first thing I said was to imitate the folk, set up a small market in the palace, and have fun."

Zhu Yijun looked at her, "You dare to say anything, was you lectured by your mother?"

Wang Rongwen shrugged, "The Martial Ancestor loved to play when he was young. It was Liu Jin who had the power to lead the Martial Ancestor to indulge in indulgence. This was especially true for the overlords. Once they escaped, they would do as they pleased. This would mean suffering for the common people, as well as great danger for their country. "Imperial Mother Ju has taught me the matters of the Martial Ancestor Realm for a long time. I cannot have any thoughts on my own. If Your Majesty indulges himself in the future, I will have to advise Your Majesty from the sidelines as well."

"But my original intention was only to let the harem be lively for a while. The Queen Mother understood this, so when the lights were lit, she said that the harem should be lively for a while." Wang Rong He said.

"Why didn't you just say that you were going to let the various palaces play around with you during festivals?" Zhu Yijun said.

I'll just say it directly, Mother will say the same thing. In the end, it will just be the same as usual, palace maid will just send a few lights to meet the scenery, do you believe me? Wang Rong said with a tilt of her head. The Queen Mother is always on my strings and cannot relax for a moment. "

Zhu Yijun smiled as he looked at her. "Are you still playing wily with your mother?"

"This is no trick." Wang Rong smiled slyly and said, "This is a strategic detour."

"Looks like Zitong is also a strategist." Zhu Yijun said, "Don't underestimate him."

"You can't underestimate me." Wang Rong He said.

"We met at Lantern City last year at the Spring Festival Gala. Now that I think about it again, I actually feel like the people in the crowd are looking for him, but when I look back, that person is actually in a place with no lights at all. " Zhu Yijun played with the tassels on Wang Rong's hairpin, "At that time, you were lying to us, saying that you were not the one who made that flower lantern, and in the end, turned around, and that flower lantern guard gave you the silver."

"At that time, I was a girl, and Her Majesty was a stranger to me. I had wanted to say that I was my lantern, but Young Master took it, and the man and the woman secretly accepted it. Young Master is going to marry me." Wang Rong imitated the tone of the novel and teased herself with laughter.

"Oh, so it turns out that Zitong had always wanted to marry us, and thus had intentionally said that it wasn't yours. Don't return the favor, just want to make sure of your relationship with us, Lighting City." Zhu Yijun deliberately misinterpreted.

Your Majesty's idea is just right for a novel." "Then I will pass on the few novels I am reading to Your Majesty. Your Majesty, please see if there is anything in common." Wang Rong He said, "Then in order to prove my innocence, Your Majesty, please return my lantern.

"No." Zhu Yijun said, "Not only will they not return it, this year, Zitong will even make another one for us."

"The lamp I made is hung on the Gonghou Garden. Only if His Majesty finds it, would it be his. Before His Majesty found it, I bestowed it to the Duke Yongnian Palace." Wang Rong He said.

"Did you make it yourself?" Zhu Yijun asked.

"Of course." Wang Rong He said. And there were no words on it. This is purely based on your majesty's eyesight. "