Little Flower Fairy Chasing Her Husband

The twilight fell suddenly, and a little bit of stars could be vaguely seen in the corner of the sky, and the first quarter moon was hanging among the light green branches.Another day passed, and it was already time for the palace gate to be released.

Zirong came out of Shuiyuan Pavilion, carrying a mahogany hexagonal purple gauze lantern, followed by Yan Yu'an and two servants.As soon as he walked to the Chuihua Gate, he ran into Lu Zhi who entered the gate.

All the servants following Zi Rong knelt down and said, "I have seen His Royal Highness King Yu."

Lu Zhi handed the stove to the young man, and both of them took a few steps forward quickly. Lu Zhi lifted the cloak and pulled Zirong into his arms, took the lamp in his hand, and held his hands in his arms. Rubbing his hands together, his breath was still cold, and he said anxiously, "It's so cold, what are you doing out here?"

"It's too late." Zi Rong saved Lu Zhi's waist before saying, "I used to come back at this hour, so I'll come out and have a look."

Seeing that they came all the way, Lu Zhi knew that they hadn't waited long, so he stopped talking, touched the back of Zirong's head, and walked back to Shuiyuan Pavilion with his arms around Zirong's shoulders.

He served as Dali Temple Minister for half a month, and he came back on schedule before. One day later, seeing the sky getting darker and darker, not only Zirong, but Yan Yu'an was also a little worried.

The cold air in the northwest seems to have taken over the entire capital recently. It was supposed to be a warmer month, but it is getting colder and colder.

A group of people walked quickly, and it was warm as soon as they entered the house.The thick cotton curtains and solid wood doors keep the cold out, and the brazier is constantly burning.

Lu Zhi stood and asked the maid to untie the cloak for him, saying that he had eaten at Lu Xuan's and there was no need to prepare dinner.

Skip this step, he went directly to the inner room to wash his hands, take a shower and change clothes.

Zi Rong didn't see him for a day, and followed him in and out all the way, until Lu Zhi was finally tidied up, and the two of them sat next to each other on the couch in the warm pavilion, then she smiled, sat cross-legged, and moved closer to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi stared at him intently, and said, "Why are you a bit lacklustre?"

Zirong shook her head: "No."

He thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Your Highness will take a rest tomorrow, will you follow me to see my pony?"

Lu Zhi didn't speak, but still frowned and looked at Zirong's face, already wondering if the flower demon was sick again.

It was already night now, Zirong was wearing a warm white silk dress at home, hugged Lu Zhi's arm, and stopped talking after calling out to His Highness.He just tilted his head and pursed his lips to look at Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi had been busy all day, and now he was a little more relaxed. He pinched Zi Rong's face and said, "Okay. What did you do today?"

Hearing this, Zi Rong came back to sit up in spirit, smiled and looked back at Yan Yu'an, and said, "Quick, show it to Your Highness."

Yan Yu'an was holding the Kanyu map, wanting to see the opportunity to show it to Lu Zhi, and hurriedly handed it over, saying: "Your Highness, this is the map of the royal palace sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The people who came to send the map today, they will first follow His Royal Highness Yu Wang's instructions. He also asked people to read the geomantic omen and said it was very good. He asked the prince to take a look and see if there is anything to add or subtract, the house, the yard and the path need to be changed, so feel free to tell them. Can."

Lu Zhi took it and asked Zirong instead of looking at the picture, "Have you seen it?"

Zirong nodded: "It's so big."

Lu Zhi smiled, and leaned back with his arms.Leaning on the soft pillow, the two of them met and looked at the palace Kanyu in Lu Zhi's hand.

During the day, Zirong looked at the picture by himself, which was like a blind man touching an elephant. Even if Yan Yu'an explained something, he didn't understand much.I only know that the palace occupies two streets, so it is probably really "big".

At this time, Lu Zhi hugged him, starting from the main entrance of the palace, pointing his index finger at one place and talking, which is equivalent to two people walking through the palace of Prince Yu on paper.

Lu Zhi added a few things in the middle, and deliberately ordered Yan Yu'an to tell the Ministry of Internal Affairs to find a few knowledgeable people and watch them slowly in the past two days. have to move out.

This is a major event, Yan Yu'an kept it in mind, and also responded to other matters one by one.

After all, there was no major problem. After reading this passage, Lu Zhi took a sip of tea, then fed Zi Rong another sip, and said, "This time the Ministry of Internal Affairs has done a good job, so remember to reward it."

Yan Yu'an bowed and said with a smile: "I remember it. But now the Ministry of Internal Affairs is not the former Ministry of Internal Affairs... Naturally, everything is easier to talk about."

A month ago, Lu Sheng was caught in public and guarded for self-stealing. Even though he was not a thing, but to put it simply, his son was caught stealing things in front of my father.

It was Lu Sheng who was punished, but it is true that the emperor lost face.

So after Lu Sheng was dismissed and grounded, the emperor never mentioned the vacancy in the House of Internal Affairs, and no one else dared to touch it.

After being empty for more than a month, everyone turned a blind eye to the chaos inside the House of Internal Affairs, and tried their best to hide and dare not show it. Only then did the emperor seem to finally remember, and ordered someone to go over.

This month, there was a sudden blizzard in the northwest, not to mention delaying the planting season. The sudden drop in temperature caused countless people to freeze to death in just one month.

The supplies of the imperial court continued, but the number of people who were frozen to death was increasing day by day, as if they were filling a bottomless pit.

It's not peaceful outside, and there's a lot of noise every day.The emperor couldn't help being angry, and asked the person in charge of the matter, and sent an imperial envoy to the local area to see for himself what was going on.

The situation is that the imperial court transported [-]% of the supplies, charcoal, firewood and rice, and only [-]% fell into the hands of the people in the end-by buying them at high prices.

Countless impoverished people spent all their wealth and money to buy seeds in the early spring, but in the end they could only buy porridge and rice for two days.

Even if it costs money, carbon and firewood can only be bought by local famous families, and farmers who farm the land and pay food taxes can't see these things at all.In the face of natural disasters, human life is especially worthless.Not to mention man-made disasters.

On the morning when the imperial envoy arrived, thousands of impoverished people stood in the way and shouted for grievances. With the officers and soldiers clearing the way, it took only [-] steps in half an hour.

Squeezing and shouting, after a long time, the ragged people knew that they had no hope of meeting the imperial envoy.In desperation, someone didn't know who threw a frozen male corpse in front of the imperial envoy's carriage, and was immediately beheaded on the spot.

Too many chaotic and unbelievable scenes were brought back to the emperor by the imperial envoy.

So while heavily appointing disaster relief officials, the court also ushered in a new reshuffle.

Those who think that the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, that the lives of the untouchables are worthless, and dare to be greedy in the disaster-stricken area, do not need to go up to the top to know that the prime minister is his teacher.

Prime Minister on the left, the father of Concubine Xijia, the head of the Duo family.

The emperor was benevolent on the face, and he didn't engage in the practice of sitting together. At that time, he only dealt with a group of officials in the northwest.But at the end of January, the snow disaster was over, but the avalanche in the court continued.

One migration every two days, one dispatch every three days.In a blink of an eye, I saw that the Zuoxiang faction was demoted, and those who took the initiative to write a letter to beg for their bones to go home for the elderly, there were not many people left.

And the emperor's sacrifice to his ancestors is about to take place, and no one in the House of Internal Affairs can resist it.With a swipe of the emperor's pen, he pointed to a Jinshi from a poor family who had been in the Ministry of Rites for more than ten years and was unknown.

In his eyes, in the current imperial court, the Wen family has recuperated and recuperated for more than ten years, and the flourishing Duo Shi also asked him to turn off his flames, which is a perfect balance.

It's just that I don't know that this poor family Jinshi of the Ministry of Rites has a lot of connections with writers.

Lu Zhi said: "Then rewards are even more important. You don't need to make a big fanfare, but you don't need to avoid people too much. Who in the palace doesn't know that we need the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and not rewarding will make people suspicious."

Yan Yu'an said: "Your Highness said so."

Before saying a few words here, Zi Rong, who was hugged by Lu Zhi, nodded her head, leaned forward, and fell asleep leaning against Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi thought about the horse that Zirong said just now, and he knew what was going on.

He had thought a while ago that after he took office, he would spend a whole day outside the palace when he left and returned to the palace.So he asked someone to find a tribute pony to spend time with Zi Rong.

The pony sent was good, just reached Zirong's chin height, slept soundly, had smooth fur, was pretty, and had a docile personality. There was only one problem—Zirong was afraid.

Jingfudian specially cleared a large area for Zirong to walk his horse for this purpose, and Lu Zhi personally took Zirong there several times.

But Zirong was very nervous, at first Lu Zhi reassured him that he was not afraid, but later he saw that people were really scared, thinking that there was no need to force him to like horses, so he put the matter on hold, and decided to use something to kill time, and then reconsidered .

Lu Zhi also thought, if he wasn't afraid that the puppy would bite Zirong lightly or hard, he wouldn't be afraid to hold a puppy.

I don't want Zirong to remember it by herself.Lu Zhi heard from Yan Yu'an that Zi Rong often went to the racecourse when he was away during the day.The horse was in the stall, and he stood far away—too far away, and he didn't even know that he was going to see the horse.

Then it slowly approached, and two days later, I dared to touch the mane with my hands.Yesterday was the first time he got on the horse and walked for half a circle with the help of a servant. Lu Zhi came back in the evening. During the whole night, he didn't hear anything else from him, and kept talking about his horse.

Lu Zhi looked at the little flower demon sleeping on his shoulder, and then at Yan Yu'an, Yan Yu'an hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "This morning, according to His Highness's instructions, the young master wrote five strokes of red. After lunch, we rested in the Nuan Pavilion In the afternoon, in the afternoon, in the afternoon, I stayed at the racecourse."

Lu asked, "How long have you been here?"

Yan Yu'an said, "Less than three hours."

Lu Zhi frowned: "Always on the horse?"

His complexion was wrong, Yan Yuan felt bad, bent his waist even lower, and said: "No, the servant counts, and I rode intermittently for about an hour. The rest of the time is holding Rong... leading the master's horse around, or Feed the horses."

Lu Zhi said: "Looking at his excitement yesterday, he thought he would spend the whole day on horseback, and he knows how to restrain himself."

Speaking of this, Yan Yu'an wanted to laugh a little. He squinted his eyes and smiled wrinkledly. He lowered his head and replied: "Master... said that he was afraid that the horse would be tired, so he should not ride more. The horse is still young, so he should rest more."

Lu Zhi thought about it, this is indeed what Zirong would say, and he could even think of Zirong's tone of voice in his mind.

After laughing, he straightened his face and said: "In the future, I still have to watch him, he is very playful, and I am very tired after a day or two of this, and I am afraid that I will have a fever again."

Yan Yu'an hurriedly said, "Yes, Your Highness."

When Lu Zhi got off the small couch and was about to go back to the house, Yan Yu'an subconsciously went to help him, but Lu Zhi avoided him, pulled the blanket over Zirong, picked him up and walked inside.

Yan Yu'an followed behind and slapped himself lightly.

have a finger in the pie.

Lu Zhi walked to the door of the inner room, stopped suddenly, turned around and asked Yan Yu'an: "What's the name of his horse you just said?"

Yan Yu'an was serious: "This old slave dare not say anything."

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "I gave you face back. What you said just now is so smooth, how can you not dare to say it?"

Yan Yu An Fushen: "Everything said by the slave is true. Do you want to ask, the master's horse...is called Rong Bao. The master said, but the slaves can't call it, so he said: 'You are not allowed to call, only your highness can call it ...Everyone just calls it a horse'. In fact, not only the slaves don't call it, but even the master himself doesn't call it very much. The slave is stupid and doesn't know what the master is using for this name."

He teased what he said, and Lu Zhi smiled and looked at the tired and deep sleeper in his arms, and falsely reprimanded: "Talk too much! Get out."

Yan Yu'an hastily withdrew in fear.

Although it was a bit late for Lu Zhi to come back, it was still too early if he wanted to sleep.

He lightly placed Zirong in place, and lay on his side, propping his head up to see how he could make himself so tired of the flower demon.

After looking at it for a while, feeling itchy in his heart, he pinched Zirong's lock of hair with his fingers, and gently swept it on his earlobe.

Zirong hid in her sleep for a while, smacked her lips, hummed twice as if unwilling, turned over and hugged Lu Zhi according to the temperature, rubbed her face on Lu Zhi twice, and fell back into a deep sleep.

Lu Zhi's expression on the face was gentle, and he couldn't help but smile, and he called softly with a smile: "Rong Bao?"