Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

"Well, let's send it. Remember, the dose of the medicine is a little bit every day, and it only needs to let his body gradually collapse."

"Empress Dowager, the slaves are taking care of themselves." Lu Zhu said respectfully.

"Well, Ai's family is tired, and I'll take care of Ai's family to sleep," Empress Dowager Mu pressed her hair in a bun, and walked into the inner hall with steady steps. She was only in her fifties, but she was well maintained, and her wrinkles were more severe than those of the same age. I don't know how many people are missing.

……

The 28th day of the twelfth lunar month is called Xiaonian.

In the past few days, there have been many snowflakes in the capital city of Dazhou, with a thick layer of bluestone slabs falling, and the temperature is extremely cold.

In the inner hall of Kunning Palace, Empress Dowager Mu stood by the bed, leisurely playing with the evergreen potted plants in front of her.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is here." Lu Zhu said with low eyebrows.

"Let him come over."

"My minister pays homage to the Queen Mother." The prime minister saluted.

"Okay, you and I don't need to make such nonsense, and the morning ceremony ended quite late today." The Queen Mother Mu did not turn around, and picked up the scissors with her golden armored fingers and began to trim the evergreen tree.

"It is said that the auspicious snow heralds a good year, but this year is approaching. There is heavy snowfall in various parts of Dazhou. It has been snowing for several days. Even the south where it rarely snows is hard to avoid snow disasters. The climate in the south has always been mild, and the cold protection has not been advanced. Prepare, there is not enough food and clothing, and there is almost a disaster." Tang Houli narrated in a shallow manner.

"So this is what the court is talking about this morning?" Empress Dowager Mu kept trimming her hands.

"That's it. The end of the year is approaching. If you indulge in this, there will be chaos in the south. We are discussing the delivery of supplies."

"What is the result of the final discussion?" Empress Dowager Mu put down the scissors, washed her hands in the warm rose petal water, took out a handkerchief to wipe, and then turned around.

Tang Houli just looked up at him, and quickly lowered his head, "No, today is the 28th, and it will be New Year's Eve in a few days, and the officials are unwilling to leave. In winter, there are the most bandits and robbers, and no one volunteers."

"Even that Ion Yuan?" Empress Dowager Mu suddenly asked.

Tang Hou gave a sharp pause, and said again, "Ion Yuan didn't go to court today. He said that his wife was suffering from cold and took care of her a lot. The emperor didn't say much."

"Hehe, the little spy you're looking for can win people's hearts. It's a mistake to be able to enclose Ion Yuan so firmly," Empress Dowager Mu smiled ironically.

Tang Houli remembered Tang Anle's aura of brows, and frowned, feeling uneasy, but couldn't tell where it was, so he could only nod his head.

"Then let's go up and introduce Ion Yuan." Empress Dowager Mu said unhurriedly.

"This... Ion Yuan's class teacher returned to the court not long ago, and his muscles and veins are exhausted. Send him up, fearing that the emperor will not agree." The prime minister frowned.

"The muscles are exhausted?" Empress Dowager Mu raised her eyebrows, noncommittal, "Send him to the south, and once you go there, you will know the truth of the statement. Now I am the father-in-law of Ion Yuan, who dares to gossip?"

"……Yes."

"It's cold today, remember to add more clothes. You should also take care of the prince. You can step back, and the mourning family is exhausted." Empress Dowager Mu nodded in satisfaction, her expression softened a lot, and she waved her hand at him.

"...Yes, I'm leaving." Tang Houli raised his eyes and cast a glance at her before leaving in a hurry.

……

In the room surrounded by a fireplace, the heat was overwhelming. Tang Anle, wearing a sable fur and maroon cloak, huddled cross-legged on the log to keep warm, making him look small.

Ion Yuan didn't know what to bring in, but a bit of wind and snow rolled in at the hem of his clothes.

"Oh, oh, you brought the wind in, walk slowly..." Tang Anle felt the deathly coolness on his face, raised his head to see Ion Yuan, and said anxiously.

"Okay, okay, can't I take off this snow-stained robe?" Ion Yuan had no choice but to put the things in his hand on the low table on the wooden floor, and took off the robe.

"Aren't you cold?" Tang Anle was dumbfounded, and was really shocked to see that there were only a few layers of Liyi left in Ion Yuan.

Ion Yuan looked down at him, wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, Tang Anle was hugged by a big sable fur cloak with rolled fur edges, the maroon color made his lips red and his teeth white, and with a silly expression on his face, it was as if he was trapped in a wooden cage red fox.

"It's cold, so hurry up and give me a corner of the cloak, or my husband will freeze to death here," Ion Yuan exaggeratedly shook a few times, got under the warm and thick cloak, and then said Hugged Tang Anle.

Tang Anle rolled her eyes secretly, but soon succumbed to Ion Yuan's fiery body, moved a few times, found a comfortable position to nestle, and sighed.

宏兴

It's nice to have such a human-shaped heater in the cold weather.

Ion Yuan was so hot that he regretted that he had nothing to do, and adjusted his movements so that Tang Anle could not feel the changes under him.

"Ion Yuan, tell me about you, you didn't go to the morning court today, did you just use the excuse that I was sick again?" Tang An Le Xing asked.

Ion Yuan smiled, disapprovingly said: "My wife fell into the winter lake and caught the wind and cold, shouldn't I take care of her personally?"

"...I was fine a few days ago."

"It's winter, you have the heart to let me brave the wind and snow to go to court?" Ion Yuan's tone suddenly aggrieved.

This is new, Tang Anle looked strange, looked up, only saw his chin, teasingly said: "Ion Yuan, if you are the emperor, you must be the laziest emperor in history, and you don't go to the morning court when it's cold. "

Ion Yuan bowed his head, raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, if there was this little man by his side, he must be the kind of seductive and stupid king who doesn't come to court early every day.

"Hey, what are these black cloth Longdong things you brought?" Tang Anle didn't like to move. He called Ion Yuan in, and only gave him a look, which was regarded as something left on the low table.

"Finally saw it?" Ion Yuan stretched out his hand and picked up the white porcelain plate, on which there was a black object with a porcelain spoon on one side.

"This is a frozen pear, have you ever eaten it?"

"Frozen pears?" Tang Anle became interested, and finally straightened up, looking at the dark thing curiously, still braving the cold, "I haven't heard of this thing, is it a frozen pear? Yes, can I eat it?"

"It's edible, but you can only eat a few. The weather is cold, and frozen pears are cold, so don't be too greedy," Ion Yuan said while picking up a small spoon on the side, and dug out the pedicle of the frozen pear, which was crystal clear. The pulp burst out of the juice immediately.

Seeing this, Tang Anle couldn't help drooling.

"Ion Yuan, quickly dig a spoonful and put it in my mouth." Tang Anle couldn't help urging, with both hands curled up in the cloak, he didn't want to take it out at all, and he felt at ease to order Ion Yuan.