Yuanzhong poultry

In a blink of an eye, spring and summer have passed.In September, the royal hunt was held at Mount Li.Regarding this autumn hunt, everyone has their own thoughts, but Yu Bai's thoughts are very simple in comparison. His curiosity about the hunt almost made Zhao Jun doubt whether he went to the real autumn hunt.

In the other palace on Mount Li, Zhao Jun earnestly taught: "Don't be brave when you meet a ferocious beast, and be careful if you meet a cub. Over the years, there have been cases of beating a cub, but being injured by a mother beast who is eager to protect her son..."

You can't fight this and you can't fight that. How about you come to the Lishan hunting ground to catch rabbits and gophers?Wei Liangshi listened patiently for a while, and finally couldn't help but spit out: "Brother Huang, are you raising a son? How is it possible that Ah Bai can't even beat a bear?"

"When did you come here?" Zhao Jun frowned at this unlucky younger brother, "What's the matter?"

——Abai was also called by you.

It's okay to go back, don't show your eyes here - Wei Liangshi accurately captured the subtext in his brother's heart, shrugged his shoulders, and said to himself that he really forgot his brother when he had a wife.

When sending Wei Liang away, Zhao Jun turned his head and saw Yu Bai bowing his head and flipping through the book. He was clearly concentrating on studying hard like a student of Qiu Wei, but there was a smile that couldn't be hidden from the corners of his eyes and brows, obviously he was distracted.

Sensing Zhao Jun's gaze, Yu Bai took a deep breath, and resolutely closed the book to meet Zhao Jun's gaze: "You know, you look like my mother."

Zhao Jun: "..."

Facts have proved that people are shameless and invincible.He looked normal and said, "Mother-in-law?"

Yu Bai: "..."

——Worthy of being the emperor of Daliang, the leader who survived the bloody storm, his skin is thick enough.

Zhao Jun smiled: "Ah Bai is so handsome, my mother-in-law must be a peerless beauty."

Peerless beauty?Yu Bai thought for a while, and said: "I haven't seen my mother since I was six years old. I almost forget what she looks like. I only remember one time when I was young, I sneaked out of the house and was nagged by my mother. .” He said with a narrow smile: “It’s pretty similar to what you just did.”

Zhao Jun could hear Yu Bai comforting him, and patted his head to express comfort: "I will accompany you to burn incense sticks later."

He didn't ask how Yu Bai's mother "disappeared".Whether it is a secret palace or an ordinary house, this kind of thing is very common.He grew up in the deep palace since he was a child. This is the most luxurious and filthiest cage in the world. Even if he has never experienced this kind of thing himself, he has seen it a lot.

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Autumn hunting is a major event. As the emperor, Zhao Jun has a full itinerary. After offering sacrifices to heaven, he had to discuss matters with ministers. Eunuch Li next to the emperor did not know what to report back and forth, so the emperor suddenly decreed "everything should be kept simple" Handed it over to the chief assistant and the unreliable Wei Liangshi, and then hurried back to the palace.

The tone in the palace was very tight, and the accompanying people only saw the imperial doctor busily entering and leaving the palace, with a serious expression that could be traced back to the last time when the late Emperor Longyu was buried, and couldn't help but worry about Zhao Jun's health.

——But he clearly managed to preside over the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven?

To sum up, the confidant courtiers who were left aside quickly came to a conclusion: some little vixen must have seduced His Majesty's soul, and something went wrong at this moment, and the emperor was worried about his heart.

Alas.

I have to say that their guesses were pretty close, but no one thought that the little vixen who snatched away the soul of the emperor was Yu Bai who "died in exile" a few years ago.

"How?" Zhao Jun was a little anxious.As soon as the sacrifice to heaven was over, he received the news that Yu Bai had suddenly fallen into a coma, and hurried over before he even had time to change out the sacrificial clothes.

Yu Qing porridge considered for a long time, between "congratulations" and "very regrettable", bowed cautiously and said: "Congratulations, Your Majesty..."

Zhao Jun: "???"

Just when he almost thought that Yu Qingcong would say "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Mr. Yu is pregnant", he only heard Yu Qingcong whisper: "It's a bit regrettable..."

Zhao Jun: "..."

He suppressed the urge to drag him to the Meridian Gate for questioning, and said coldly, "Say it quickly."

"Your Majesty, Mr. Yu's pulse is stable, his body is recovering very well, and his health is better than before..." Yu Qing porridge swallowed, and put a stick of incense on himself in his heart. After a few days, you can restore your memory..."

——In a few days, the memory can be restored.

The inner room suddenly fell silent, Yu Qingcong knelt on the ground, not daring to look at Zhao Jun's face, only felt the cold sweat soaking through his clothes layer by layer.

To his surprise, Zhao Jun didn't answer him for a long time.He boldly raised his eyes and glanced, but saw Zhao Jun was looking at Yu Bai on the couch sideways to him, his brows and eyes were slightly lowered, showing no joy or anger, but that expression...was a bit dazed and confused.

On the couch, Yu Bai was sleeping peacefully, his face was peaceful but not pale, his expression was quiet, and his breathing was even, just like the quiet spring and summer in the third year of Chengyuan.

It took a long time before Yu Qing porridge heard Zhao Jun's order.The voice is deep and low, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Zhao Jun means...

Yu Qingcong deeply suppressed the fear in his heart, kowtowed to the ground: "I will definitely do my best, Your Majesty...just rest assured."

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Lishan Mountain in September, the mountains are flowing, the water is gurgling, the blue sky is like washing, and the maple trees are all dyed.

"Bitter." Yu Bai frowned, and objectively evaluated this bowl of medicine that condensed Yu Qingzhou's painstaking efforts.

Zhao Jun didn't raise his head: "Good medicine tastes bitter."

Yu Bai recalled Zhao Jun's evaluation of ancient and modern sages in the past, curled his lips: "At this time, Your Majesty will not be sour."

"When you don't have to play by yourself, of course it is a proverb handed down from generation to generation." Zhao Jun got up and knocked Yu Bai violently, "Who is it that suddenly passed out? Why don't you drink it quickly, do you want to faint again tomorrow when you go hunting?"

"Why did I suddenly pass out?" Yu Bai pinched his nose and took a sip of the medicine, put down the bowl quietly, trying to change the subject and get away with it, "Could it be..."

Zhao Jun saw through his small movements, and said calmly after hearing the words: "The imperial doctor said that this may be a precursor to recovering your memory."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he immediately saw Yu Bai's eyes light up—he knew that for Yu Bai, the lost two years of memory was always a pity. Past memory bonuses are always boring.

Yu Bai had been looking forward to remembering the past, but he didn't know that after recovering his memory, it would be impossible for the two of them to be such a loving couple as they are today.

If Yu Bai was asked to choose between "breaking with him with memory" and "forgetting the past and staying together forever", what would he do?Thinking so, Zhao Jun pushed the bowl towards Yu Bai: "Drink it clean, don't waste it."

The way Yu Bai wrinkled his nose reminded him of that delicate and cuddly lion cat, the way he bit a hawthorn candy ball and said "Thank you, Your Majesty" is also very cute.

Maybe...he is also willing to stay by his side.Zhao Jun thought so.

The author says:

A new map opens.

Cough, it is impossible for Zhao Jun to hold back on the matter of Yu Bai recovering his memory ←_←