He has not lived enough

The two were pulled very close, feeling the heat in Bai Qingyu's hands and the deep meaning in his eyes, Zhao Yu was somewhat expectant and hesitant.

This is a study room... But thinking about it, what's going on with being a little excited...

However, Bai Qingyu only kissed him for a moment, and while Zhao Yu was relieved, he was also a little inexplicably disappointed.

Probably because this loss was too obvious, Bai Qingyu explained with gentle eyes: "The case on the table is cold and hard, I don't want Your Majesty to feel uncomfortable."

Zhao Yu was very embarrassed, and he heard him laughing and asked: "I want to stay in the palace tonight, can your majesty agree?"

Zhao Yu blushed, seeing Bai Qingyu's smile deepened and unwilling to be outdone, he leaned over and deliberately bit his Adam's apple, causing Bai Qingyu to suffocate before getting up calmly: "Yes, tonight Come to sleep."

He triumphantly thought that he had finally won the round, but it was only when he couldn't bear being bent down at night and was asked "Is His Majesty still satisfied?" that Zhao Yu knew that some things were impossible.

Those are things for later.

It was already November when Huang Zixing took the order to inspect various places, and after two or three heavy snowfalls, the New Year would come.

Zhao Yu already felt the atmosphere of Chinese New Year last year, but this year is different.

Bai Qingyu was going to be in Bai Mansion on New Year's Eve, but he had "watched" the whole night in the palace with His Majesty the day before, which made Zhao Yu almost unable to get up on New Year's Eve.

On the evening of the New Year's Eve, as usual, he and the Empress Dowager Shen and other relatives came to watch the night, and also called the Duke of Zhen Guo and his wife and Shen He to the palace, so the banquet was naturally quite lively.

Shen He and his father have been in the frontier for several years, and this is the first time they have spent the New Year in Beijing. The elders of them talked and chatted together, and the Empress Dowager Shen was also very happy.

After midnight, firecrackers sounded outside, Shen He took Zhao Yu out, and asked what to do, he only asked him to know.

The snow that just fell two days ago hadn't melted yet, and the two of them walked all the way to the backyard of Zichen Palace on the snow.

As soon as Zhao Yu entered the hospital, he saw something lying on the ground, which looked like a large animal, and subconsciously stopped.

Ever since Princess Rongchang gave the white tiger away, he now has a little psychological shadow on this kind of thing.

"Ayu, don't be afraid..." Shen He smiled and took two steps forward, and took a photo with the lantern in his hand, and it turned out to be a lifelike snow lion made of snow, "How about it, does it look like it?"

"It's so similar, it scared me just now..." Zhao Yu excitedly took a closer look. Not only was the size of the snow lion the same as the real one, but even the mane on its head was extremely fine. It can be said that it was restored one-to-one. "Where did my cousin find a pile of high-ranking people? It took a lot of effort, didn't it?"

Shen He wanted to make a fool of himself, but seeing Zhao Yu's undisguised admiration, he couldn't hold back anymore, and coughed lightly with his hands behind his back: "It didn't take much effort, I probably piled it up for less than two hours."

His tone was pretending to be flat, but the erratic and expectant eyes revealed his true inner thoughts.

And Zhao Yu's reaction did not disappoint him. After being surprised, he said "wow" and said, "Is this lion made by my cousin? It's amazing!"

As he spoke, he carefully stroked the mane on the lion's head: "This is so similar, I didn't even know my cousin knew this."

Shen He said with a smile: "Ayu, do you still remember the winter before I went to the frontier, you put in so much effort to build a snowman in front of the temple, you liked it so much, and it turned out..."

When he said this, Zhao Yu remembered that the original owner was extremely afraid of the cold. That year, he was so thickly wrapped that he made a snowman with his own hands, and he caught cold because of making a snowman.

As a result, the snowman had just been piled up for two days. Shen He excitedly showed him the new year's new bow and arrow. To show his superb archery skills, he set up three arrows at the snowman as a target and shot them out. The arrow stuck in his head and rolled out.

This stung a hornet's nest, and the original owner was so angry that tears came down at that time, and he only yelled at Shen He, "You pay me the snowman", and locked himself in the room for a day.

"I made several snowmen to coax you, but you didn't even look at them..." Shen He exaggeratedly sighed, "You were really angry that time, and you ignored me when I left."

That is to say, just after the new year, when the army of Xirong came under pressure, Shen He hurriedly followed his father to the front line, but the original owner didn't go to see him because he was angry.

"Later, when we arrived at the border, it was bitterly cold in the northwest, and there was snow all over the fields for half a year. When the heavy snow closed the mountains and the war took a break, I learned how to make snowmen with the veterans in the camp. I thought I would make snowmen for Ayu when I came back. The most majestic and strong..." Shen He looked at Zhao Yu with a smile, "I just didn't expect this to be waiting for several years."

"Cousin, actually I..."

Looking at Shen He's gentle eyes like the starry sky, Zhao Yu almost wanted to tell him the truth for a moment.

He is no longer the arrogant and willful Ayu who is deeply loved and doted on.

"I know..." Shen He interrupted him, his eyes dimmed, "Ayu and Bai Xiang are together, right?"

Zhao Yu was surprised: "When did you know?"

Although they were not talking about the same thing, Zhao Yu was still surprised.

He thought that with Shen He's character, if he knew about this, he would definitely not be so calm.

"Maybe I knew it before, but I don't want to admit it myself..." Shen He smiled bitterly, "Until that day when Bai Qingyu rushed over from the capital in the paddock, Ayu and him faced each other across the crowd. confirmed."

Zhao Yu didn't know what to say for a moment. He wanted to find a suitable opportunity to tell Shen He, but he didn't want him to know about it.

Seeing that Zhao Yu hesitated to speak, Shen He rubbed the top of his hair instead: "Although I don't want to see him, but to be honest...he can barely be worthy of Ayu."

"I also thought about arguing with him, but if I were to fight, it would be Ayu. What's more...he is Ayu's favorite person, your heart is the most important thing."

"Thank you, cousin."

Zhao Yu's heart warmed up, and he couldn't help feeling guilty. After coming here for more than a year, he asked himself that everything he did was still qualified, but he owed too much to Shen He.

"What's there to thank..." Shen He smiled casually, and then explained to Zhao Yu carefully: "If he wants to make you angry, just tell me, but I don't dare to judge him."

Zhao Yu responded dumbfounded, and Shen He's attitude was exactly the same as that of her natal brother-in-law.

However, Zhao Yu felt a lot easier after talking about it. Before, he always subconsciously wanted to hide it from Shen He, but now that he was honest with each other, the two returned to their previous closeness.

Another round of firecrackers sounded outside the palace city, and fireworks in the distance bloomed in the air. The two looked there at the same time. Shen He's gentle eyes were like bright stars, and said softly to Zhao Yu: "New Year's Eve, Ayu."

Zhao Yu also responded softly: "Happy New Year."

Even though he is alone in another world, now he has someone who cares and loves him.

If God knows, I wish you good health and good luck every year.

When the vigil lasted until one or two o'clock, Shen He sent Zhao Yu back. He seized the time to sleep and was woken up by Su Shun.

At any rate, with the experience of last year, Zhao Yu asked the palace servants to pay respects after tidying up for him in a daze. It was not until he sat in the Qianzhen Palace and watched Bai Qingyu lead all the officials to pay homage that he managed to lift his spirits.

Seeing the little His Majesty who was still sleepy on the dragon chair, Bai Qingyu's cold and handsome eyebrows softened, and he led all the officials to salute calmly and elegantly.

Subconsciously sat up straight, the soreness from the waist reminded Zhao Yu of what happened the night before, and Bai Qingyu, who had saluted and got up, happened to see His Majesty frowning slightly and supporting his waist.

After a pause, Bai Qingyu led the officials back, and summoned a small servant to give some instructions.

After a while, while the ceremonial officer was reciting the name list for the magistrate to come in to meet, a few cushions were quietly placed behind Zhao Yu by the servant.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked at His Highness, who was looking at Shang Bai Qingyu with implied concern.

Thinking of the fact that the original owner complained that the dragon chair was too hard but was educated by Bai Qingyu, Zhao Yu frowned, but when he thought about the reason for his backache, he suppressed his smile again, deliberately stopped looking at Bai Qingyu, and focused on accepting officials kowtow.

After thinking for a while, Bai Qingyu understood what His Majesty was thinking, and he also knew that he was wronged, so he had to make up for it after retiring from the court.

At this year's Great Court Meeting, the Luo Tuo Kingdom still sent an envoy, who was an acquaintance, and it was the translator Emon from last year.

Without Andrew to hold him back, Eamon looked much more relaxed this time. After saying a lot of congratulatory words, he even asked someone to lift up an object that was as tall as a person and covered with brocade.

"Your Majesty, this is the latest glass mirror developed by the Luo Tuo Kingdom. The king of the country specially asked the delegation to send it as a New Year gift. I hope that the friendship between our two countries will last forever and become closer!" Amon said as he took off the brocade. cloth.

The people around who saw the things under the brocade cloth couldn't help but gasp in amazement, what's more, they walked a few steps forward to look at it, and they all looked like they were looking at rare things.

Zhao Yu was also taken aback. What Emon gave was not a side one, but a mirror inlaid on an exquisite wood carving.

Not the common silver and bronze mirrors of the Jin Dynasty, but the same modern glass mirrors that can illuminate people clearly.

Seeing the surprised and envious expressions of the envoys from all over the world, Emon also puffed out his chest proudly. The technology of making glass mirrors is one of the top secrets of their Radha Kingdom. It has been robbed madly around Europa. Small mirrors are sold at sky-high prices by ladies, and there are few such big ones even in the royal family.

The one in front of me is the best in color, and it was carefully delivered to King Andrew, but the first reaction of that person was to send this mirror to Da Jin as a gift.

According to their king's original words: "Only His Majesty is worthy of such a flawless mirror. Others can only see their shortcomings more clearly when they look in such a mirror!"

Thinking of the situation at that time, Emon was helpless and thankful. Finally, after he became the king, he could no longer follow him, otherwise he would have another headache this year.

As a modern person, Zhao Yu also misses this kind of mirror that can clearly reflect the human body, but he is more interested in the money-making opportunities contained in it.

As a person with a liberal arts background, he probably understands the principle of mirror making, but it is impossible for you to ask him to say how to do it casually. To leave opportunities for others to make money.

So Zhao Yu made a surprised expression in cooperation: "This glass mirror is really magical, please envoys to convey my thanks to the king of your country on my behalf!"

Amon naturally agreed repeatedly, and then Zhao Yu asked with interest: "How many other glass mirrors like this are there?"

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