The morning sun of crossing

As the youngest general in Daqing, Xu Qingcang was due to the fact that he was a family heir to military achievements, but more because of his outstanding ability.

Xu Qingcang is certainly not brainless for someone who has won so many battles and became a general.However, he felt that brains were used to fight against foreign enemies, and it was a waste to use them to intrigue with those people in the court.

Because of this, he didn't bother to refute when he saw his rise and many ministers consulted him if they had something to do, and when they had nothing to do.

Anyway, they were all small mistakes, even if they were true, they would be nothing more than a scolding from the emperor.On the contrary, those who have attended him will definitely be beaten with sacks when they go to court that day, and they will not have to go to court for half a month.

What?You said it is against the law to beat a court official?

Then do you have evidence that I beat you?It is still against the law to frame a court official!

In this way, there were no ministers who dared to participate in him later. Of course, there were more and more ministers who thought he was not pleasing to the eye and called him hob meat in private.

When there is no battle between the left and the right, it is just a display for him to stay in court as a general, and he has never mentioned his views on other things. Chu Chengchen, who has just become emperor, makes an exception that he does not have to go to court every day.

This time, Xu Qingcang, who was notified, was relieved because the emperor was fine and the capital was fine, but when he learned that his nephew was left in the palace and would not come back at night, he immediately gritted his molars and returned to his general. .

Not to mention how he slept at night, when it was dark on the second day, Xu Qingcang changed his official residence diligently, and then strode towards the palace with great strides.

"Hey, it's really rare to see General Xu here!" Seeing him outside the palace gate, an adult couldn't help but say.

Glancing at him out of the corner of his eye, Xu Qingcang continued to walk forward without stopping.

"Hey, who is this..."

"Don't talk about it, be careful of being put in a sack for no reason." Another minister reminded.

After entering the Golden Luan Hall, Xu Qingcang lowered his eyes slightly, trying to remind himself in his heart not to commit the above crimes, and not to lose his dignity in front of the imperial court, so he couldn't help but glared at the person on the dragon chair angrily.

Xu Qingcang didn't listen to a single word of the content of the early court, and after finally coming to the next court, he immediately expressed to the servants that he wanted to see the emperor and asked them to pass it on.

Chu Chengchen had guessed that he would look for him as early as when he appeared in Chaoshang, so when the servant delivered the message, he was led directly to the small study.

Compared to the royal study where political affairs are handled, the small study is a place for Chu Chengchen to relax, but it is perfect for discussing private affairs here.

After Xu Qingcang was led into the small study room, the only person in the room besides Chu Chengchen - Fu An also tactfully withdrew and closed the door.

I don't know what was discussed in the small study, but after an hour, the two people in the room came out together.

Compared with the stern face before, Xu Qingcang's expression at this time is much calmer.

The small study room was also in Zichen Palace, so Xu Qingcang, who followed Chu Chengchen not long after, saw his nephew in the garden.

He was sitting in front of the stone table surrounded by flower beds, holding a child in his arms who was presumed to be His Royal Highness, and they seemed to be very happy talking about something.After a while, he gestured and said something, and then laughed at the same time as the little Highness in his arms.

Seeing his nephew's happy expression, Xu Qingcang couldn't help showing a smile, and then saw the person in front of him walking over.

"Xuanyao!"

He saw his nephew yelled happily, obviously just now he looked like an adult in front of His Highness, but at this moment he stretched out his hand towards the Emperor with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

The little highness had already bowed down when he saw the emperor passing by, but his nephew smiled and stretched out his hand and was embraced by the emperor. He raised his head and said something to the emperor with a smile on his face, and then the little highness sat next to him On the stone chair, the two big and one small chat happily.

Seeing with my own eyes how happy my nephew is here is enough.

Xu Qingcang thought, turned and left.

The dream of the Xu family is to uproot the Yeren who violate the Daqing border every year, but he temporarily put down this burden in order to protect his nephew.Now, now that the nephew has someone who can take care of him and accompany him, he can continue to pick up the unfinished burden.

but……

Thinking so, Xu Qingcang reluctantly admitted Chu Chengchen in that conversation, but Xu Qingcang still felt that even if he was the emperor, it would not be so easy to take advantage of him.

So, after finally waiting for his sweetheart to come back, and finally waiting for his sweetheart to take the initiative because of the short separation, Chu Chengchen found that he hardly saw his sweetheart during the daytime for more than half a month!

"Uncle, didn't we hear this play yesterday?" Wen Chenxu said after seeing the costumes of the people on the stage.

Xu Qingcang, who was holding a plate of peanuts and peeling them, glanced at the stage, "Really? Then I let them change?"

"No, if uncle doesn't like watching the show, let's go back." Wen Chenxu could watch the show, but he didn't care how much he liked it. Seeing that he brought himself here every day because he boasted about a show a few days ago, Can't help it.

"Don't go back!" Hearing what his nephew said, Xu Qingcang put the plate on his lap back on the table.

"Why?" Wen Chenxu asked puzzled.

The weather was already cold, and there were not many people in the theater, and they were sitting in a box upstairs, so there was no need to worry about talking.

"Uncle will tell you." Xu Qingcang looked at his nephew seriously, and then said: "The emperor has already made a filial piety a few days ago, and recently someone has already made a copy of the empress."

"I know, but Xuanyao won't be the queen." Wen Chenxu said without worry, and picked up a donkey and rolled.

"That will wait for him to deal with this matter. Before that, you still go out to play with uncle every day." After Xu Qingcang finished speaking, he looked at him again and said, "Or are you unwilling to accompany uncle?"

"Of course not." Wen Chenxu shook his head.

"That's it. If two people get tired of being together every day for a long time, they will definitely get bored. It's more fun to go out to play with uncle every day." Xu Qingcang said.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"What are you laughing at?" Hearing Pang Zhi's exaggerated laughter, Wen Chenxu looked at him suspiciously.

Xu Qingcang also stared at him, waiting for him to explain why.

Pang Zhi noticed his gaze, raised his head and said, "Uncle, you don't even have anyone you like, how do you know that it's better for two people not to get tired of being together?"

Xu Qingcang: "..."

"Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?" Xu Qingcang gritted his teeth and stared at him.

"Uncle, you are what you say!" Pang Zhi, who realized who he was laughing at, sat upright and said seriously.

Xu Qingcang snorted at him, and then continued to instill in his nephew the experience he had gained from "watching pigs run".

Knowing that he was motivated by jealousy, Pang Zhi lowered his head and grinned when he heard those words, but stopped talking.

When the play ended, it was getting late, and when the three of them left the theater together, they saw the curtain of a carriage parked at the door was lifted.

Seeing the person walking out, Xu Qingcang immediately turned his head away, and Pang Zhi retreated behind him to reduce his presence. Only Wen Chenxu shouted happily, "Xuanyao!"

Chu Chengchen walked up to him with a smile, picked him up, took the cloak from Fuan next to him and wrapped it around him before putting him back on the wheelchair.

Seeing him hugging his nephew in public, Xu Qingcang was about to say something, but shut up when he saw that he was just adding clothes to his nephew.

Sensing his gaze, Chu Chengchen raised his head and nodded towards Wen Chenxu after helping Wen Chenxu tidy up his cloak.

It was inconvenient outside, so Xu Qingcang arched his hands as a salute.

"I'll take Xinyou back first." After saying hello, Chu Chengchen pushed the wheelchair and left.

"Goodbye, Uncle, Pang Zhi!" Wen Chenxu turned his head and shouted, then looked at the carriageway behind: "Aren't we going back to the palace?"

"I haven't been by your side all day, now I'll accompany you for a walk on the street." Chu Chengchen said.

Obviously he and his uncle came out to play. Hearing what he said, and looking at the empty street, Wen Chenxu turned his head and reached out to hold his hand and said, "Isn't it Xiumu tomorrow? I'll come out to play with you, okay?" good?"

"Of course." Surrounded by a circle of white fur, the young man's face looked even fairer. Chu Chengchen took his hand in turn and squeezed it lightly after feeling warm, then touched his. Face.

Feeling that his face was a little cold, Chu Chengchen hugged him up and said, "Since we have to come out tomorrow, why don't we go back now?"

"Yes." Wen Chenxu nodded.

Carrying him back into the carriage, Chu Chengchen pressed his palm against his face and rubbed his face. After feeling that it was not so cold, he took off his cloak and put it aside.

Bringing him a bowl of hot soup, Chu Chengchen put one arm around his waist and said, "Have you been in the theater all this time?"

Holding the bowl and drinking half of it, Wen Chenxu, who felt warm all over, pursed his lips and handed the bowl to his lips, saying, "Yes!"

After drinking the rest of the soup with his hand, Chu Chengchen took the bowl and put it aside, and said, "Do you like to listen to opera?"

"Fortunately, I don't particularly like it." Wen Chenxu leaned on him and said.

The two chatted for a while, and the carriage quickly entered the palace and went straight to Zichen Palace.

Before getting out of the car, he put the cloak on him, and Chu Chengchen carried him down.

"Aren't you cold?" Looking at the cloak on himself, then at Wen Chenxu, he asked.

"What do you think?" Chu Chengchen lowered his head and pressed his face against his.

"It's not cold!" Wen Chenxu said with a smile, feeling that his temperature was warmer than his own, and felt a little itchy.

After returning to the bedroom, Chu Chengchen took him directly to have dinner.

Sitting at the table, Wen Chenxu, who was not too hungry, took a look at him, and picked up food for him with chopsticks, "Xuanyao, eat more!"

But Chu Chengchen would not be fooled by him. After eating a few mouthfuls of food, he looked at him and said, "Have you eaten too many snacks outside?"

Blinking, Wen Chenxu looked at him and nodded, then lowered his head.

Seeing his appearance, Chu Chengchen reached out and patted his head, and brought a bowl of soup over, "Then have some soup, and some more vegetables."

Looking up and seeing that he was not angry, Wen Chenxu took the bowl with a smile and promised: "I will definitely not eat so many snacks next time!"

He didn't need to think about it to know that part of it was what he wanted to eat, and the other part must have been bought by Xu Qingcang on his own initiative. Chu Chengchen felt that the soldiers in the barracks outside the city could also practice well. As for the candidates for training...

After receiving the order to go out of the city to train troops, although he knew that it must be the emperor's intention, Xu Qingcang couldn't resist the order.

After throwing his "rival in love" out of the city, Chu Chengchen was very satisfied with the days when he was accompanied by his sweetheart every day.

As for the recent call from the court to stand up, Chu Chengchen ignored it, and found many decent veterans in private.

These old ministers are the most rigid and orthodox. Chu Chengchen thought that he was only in charge of the throne, and he didn't want the privateness of the harem to affect the young grandson, and he only wanted to concentrate on training the next emperor. Although they disagreed that he would not be a queen, they agreed to postpone it first.

With these old ministers walking around in private, the voices of standing up gradually disappeared suddenly.

The barracks was Xu Qingcang's favorite place. After receiving the news from the city, he was satisfied and stayed in the barracks with peace of mind.

Wen Chenxu had a fulfilling life in the palace, most of the time he was by Chu Chengchen's side, and when Chu Chengchen was not free and it was not convenient for him to accompany him, he would read and write with Chu Rui.

Regarding this, Chu Rui once wished that his uncle could be more busy.

"Xuanyao, it's time for you to take a break." Wen Chenxu, who was reading a book next to him, reminded after putting down the book.

"Okay." After answering, Chu Chengchen finished processing the memorial in his hand and walked to his side.

"Why are you getting busier?" Wen Chenxu held his hand and squeezed it.

"It's the end of the year, and it'll be fine after I've been busy for a while." Chu Chengchen hugged him and sat on the couch, watching him help him rub his hands, he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss him on the lips.

Wen Chenxu raised his head and kissed him back on the lips, then suddenly pointed to the door and said, "Xuanyao, it seems to be snowing!"

Looking outside the door, he saw snowflakes falling, Chu Chengchen said: "This year's snow fell earlier than last year."

"I want to go out to see the snow." Wen Chenxu raised his head and said.

Although there was nothing to watch just after it snowed, seeing him looking outside impatiently, Chu Chengchen said, "Then get dressed first."

Instructing Fu'an to bring the Firefox fur cloak that he had prepared earlier, Chu Chengchen first hugged him and sat in front of the half-open window.

"emperor."

It didn't take long for Fu'an to come over with a tray. Chu Chengchen took the cloak and shook it out for the person in his arms, and then put the hat on the back for him.

"Xuanyao and you don't forget the cloak." Wen Chenxu reminded.

The red cloak really suited him, Chu Chengchen lowered his head and kissed his reddened face.

Wen Chenxu took the cloak that Fu'an handed over, asked him to stand up, put it on for him, and then tied the strap carefully.

"It looks good." Wen Chenxu, who helped him tidy up his cloak, said with a smile.

"You're pretty too." Chu Chengchen replied with a smile, and carried him out to the porch to watch the snow.

Reaching out to catch a snowflake, Wen Chenxu's lips curled up as he felt it melt into water in his palm.

After letting him play for a while, Chu Chengchen held his hand and pressed it to his face.

Wen Chenxu looked back at his thoughtful actions, put the other hand around his neck with curved eyebrows, and then kissed his lips with half-closed eyes.

A slanting wind brought snowflakes into the corridor, and before the boy kissed him, Chu Chengchen heard three words.