In the second year of Henglan, Bu Jiuyu Bu's family died suddenly in the deep palace. Before his death, his consciousness was completely blurred, and the last words he said were "Zhu Aiqing, all life".
Jiang Tangzhou didn't go to see her in the cell for the last time, after all, the difference between seeing her and not seeing her is not very big.
It was winter again, but this year Jiang Tangzhou's health has recovered, and Yin Wenzheng and Yin Wenzheng have planned to return to Hengguo in the spring of next year.
Qin Guo's affairs are almost handled, and they have completely surrendered to Heng, so the common people live and work in peace and contentment. As for those folks who want to rebel, they are all dealt with by Yin Wenzheng with thunderous means, and there will be almost no troubles. moth.
Although Jiang Tangzhou was stabbed in the back for a while, but now everything is developing in the best direction.
Jiang Tangzhou was wrapped in a cloak and stood in the snow. He raised his hand and found snowflakes falling from the sky. He raised his head and was about to feel it, but suddenly felt that his eyes were covered by someone, so he bent the corner of his mouth and said: "What are you being childish about?"
"No fun." Yin Wenzheng let go, "A Tang, I found that although your eyes have improved, your other five senses are still very sharp."
Jiang Tangzhou said lightly, "I knew you were coming when you were ten meters away from me."
"Hey!" Yin Wenzheng shook his head and sighed, "With such an Ah Tang, how dare I have other thoughts in my heart."
Jiang Tangzhou killed him with a single glance: "Do you have other thoughts in your heart?"
Yin Wenzheng hurriedly said, "I'm teasing you, I'm teasing you, look, don't you still take it seriously?"
Jiang Tangzhou didn't even give him a look: "I'll just cooperate with you."
After going through so much, he knew better than anyone else that Yin Wenzheng could not have other thoughts. If he had such an idea, he should have put it into practice long ago. Why wait until today
"It's cold, what are you doing out here if you're not staying in the house?" Yin Wenzheng held Jiang Tangzhou's hand, and the other's palm was icy cold, it seemed that he was cold.
"I feel that the emotions in my heart are a bit complicated," Jiang Tangzhou sighed, sat down beside Yin Wenzheng, and said, "Mr. Bu left just like that."
Yin Wenzheng squeezed his palm.
Jiang Tangzhou continued: "Wen Zheng, do you know that I have thought about it thousands of times before, what it will be like when Mrs. Bu dies, but I never thought that the evening scene would be so bleak. The funny thing is that I don't I feel sad and sad for her, I just feel happy... Am I a bit too much?" Jiang Tangzhou raised his head, just facing Yin Wenzheng's chin—he only found a small mole on Yin Wenzheng's chin after he was able to see. , is extra alluring when he smiles.
Yin Wenzheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and said cheerfully, "Ah Tang, you are thinking too much in your mind, which is why you are recovering so slowly. If I were you, I am afraid that Mrs. Bu would not be able to wait until today. On the day she arrives, she will be tortured to death in various ways."
Jiang Tangzhou glared at him: "You don't know the feeling in my heart, it's quite complicated..."
Yin Wenzheng patted his head: "Didn't you say that Song Qinzheng did not kill your mother, but her? If that's the case, why is it so complicated? Now she deserves what she deserves."
Jiang Tangzhou thought about it again, and felt that what Yin Wenzheng said was indeed reasonable.
He sighed and said, "That's right."
Yin Wenzheng touched his face: "Don't think about it so much, instead of thinking about it, why don't you help me think about how I should deal with the mess in Hengguo."
Although Yin Wenzheng didn't want Jiang Tangzhou to think too much, but he was also afraid that the other party would have nothing to do and just sit around and think about it. Therefore, Jiang Tangzhou would intervene in the handling of all follow-up affairs on Qinguo's side. With Jiang Tangzhou's help, Yin Wenzheng Zheng's efficiency is indeed much higher.
Jiang Tangzhou smiled: "I don't dare to intervene in Hengguo. I heard someone say a few days ago that the harem should not interfere in politics."
"Cough..." Yin Wenzheng raised his forehead and said, "Who told you that you are a harem?"
"Don't you all think so?" Jiang Tangzhou looked at Yin Wenzheng with a half-smile, and said, "If I go to Hengguo and intervene in your Ling family's affairs, it may not last a day. Admonitions flew in front of you like snowflakes."
After Jiang Tangzhou finished speaking, he touched his chin and pondered again: "No, the first thing they want to do... It should be to ask you to accept the empress."
"I don't want to marry!" Yin Wenzheng immediately raised his hand to prove his innocence, "A Tang, what I say will definitely count. I don't want anyone but you."
"I'm teasing you." Jiang Tangzhou pinched his chin and said, "When we get back, the soldiers will come and cover us with water and soil. Can we two living beings really be threatened by those courtiers?"
Yin Wenzheng nodded in agreement, and when he looked at Jiangtangzhou again, the expression on his face changed subtly: "Ah Tang, why don't we think of something else first?"
"What?" Jiang Tangzhou looked at the other party, tasted the expression on his face, and immediately got up and said, "I suddenly remembered something that I haven't explained to Ting Yu, I..."
"A Tang!" Yin Wenzheng hugged Jiang Tangzhou, half picked him up and walked into the house, "I went to deal with matters in the south a few days ago, and I haven't seen you for a long time, and you don't miss me?"
Jiang Tangzhou: "..."
After all, once a certain person wants to get up, he can't stop. He will definitely be soft for three days and three nights. Now that he is young and newly married, it is really too much for him!
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In the early spring of Henglan's third year, tens of thousands of flowers bloomed in the Qin Kingdom, and Jiang Tangzhou's health was already in good condition. Throughout the winter, he was fed by Yin Wenzheng so that his sharp face became rounded, and he looked at least half Jiangtang Zhou more than before.
Qin Guo's affairs are almost done, so he plans to leave for Heng.
Although Hengguo had someone Yin Wenzheng could trust to take care of him, it was not him after all. Yin Wenzheng knew that it would be another tough battle to go back, so instead, going back on the bumpy and long journey was the last bit of free time.
Early in the morning, the two dragged the things and people of three carriages, and set off for Huiheng.
Jiang Tangzhou was tossed a little hard last night, his eyelids drooped and he couldn't keep his eyes open. Yin Wenzheng put the other's head on his lap, and gently stroked his head to lull him to sleep.
But as soon as he got out of Qinguo Palace, Jiang Tangzhou suddenly woke up and couldn't sleep well.
He sat up, opened the curtain and looked out, the Qin Kingdom's palace gradually drifted away, and finally turned into a mass of red—Jiang Tangzhou's expression inevitably showed some reluctance.
Yin Wenzheng hugged him from behind: "In the future, if you want to come back, I will come back with you to have a look, but you don't have to be reluctant."
"Yeah." Jiang Tangzhou nodded lightly, "You won't be the emperor in the future, let's take this place as the first stop when we travel around the world."
Yin Wenzheng chuckled, and said: "The group of old men were frightened when they knew that I didn't plan to stand up. If they knew that I planned to pass the throne to someone whose surname was not Ling, they didn't know how to react."
The fact that Yin Wenzheng wants to pass the position to Yan Siran is not a secret on Qin Guo's side—now Yan Siran has a lot to learn every day, and Yin Wenzheng's attitude is also very obvious.
Even Bigen and Ruojian couldn't understand his behavior.
But Jiang Tangzhou could understand.
Once, Jiang Tangzhou heard from Imperial Physician Lin that Yan Siran wanted to replace Yin Wenzheng when the blood was exchanged for him. Even though he knew that with his internal strength and age, he would definitely die if the blood was exchanged, he still did it——Yan Si Ran is a pure and kind person, he knows how to repay his kindness, and Jiang Tangzhou and Yin Wenzheng are very relieved to hand over the country to him.
"Don't think so much," Jiang Tangzhou said, "Take one step at a time. Just because you train him doesn't mean you have to give him the country, does it?"
"Yeah." Yin Wenzheng hugged Jiang Tangzhou, "Let's plan this first, what if something changes in the future?"
Jiang Tangzhou nodded slightly.
Yin Wenzheng patted him on the shoulder: "Go to sleep for a while, you didn't sleep well last night, I think you have a lot of dark circles under your eyes these days."
Jiang Tangzhou sneered: "You still have the nerve to talk about me? I don't know who is holding me back from sleeping. With this movement for a while, and that position for a while, can I fall asleep?"
Yin Wenzheng sat back consciously, and said honestly: "The big deal is that I won't touch you in the next few days."
Jiang Tangzhou sneered again: "The journey back is long, and you dare not touch me in front of so many people."
A look of embarrassment flashed across Yin Wenzheng's face.
"You really think I'm a fool, Yin Wenzheng?" Jiang Tangzhou patted his forehead lightly, and said, "Coax me like a child, I'm not a child anymore."
"I was wrong, I was wrong." Apologizing is a common occurrence for Yin Wenzheng now.
But he was also very happy to apologize.
Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him: "Don't bother me."
Yin Wenzheng shut his mouth consciously.
In order to return to Hengguo as quickly as possible, the group of people planned not to rest at night, and the guards would take turns to change shifts, so they didn't have to rest.
But even so, after three days, everyone was inevitably a little tired, so Jiang Tangzhou gave an order to rest in the Jiangnan area for one night, and gave everyone a room. Jiang Tangzhou and Yin Wenzheng were in Tianzi Stay in room one.
Jiang Tangzhou was a little tired, but Yin Wenzheng was full of energy, clamoring for Jiang Tangzhou to accompany him to go out for a stroll, Jiang Tangzhou had no choice but to reluctantly comply with his temper of getting younger and younger.
The two also dragged Ting Yu, Xie Yi and Yan Siran together to relax.
In the area around the south of the Yangtze River, there were already extravagant gold-selling caves, and the street outside was even more lively in the evening, and the few people were crowded out after a short while. Only Yin Wenzheng held Jiang Tangzhou's hand tightly, and the two of them were able to die together. tied together. After crossing the bridge, Jiang Tangzhou grabbed a passerby and asked, "What is this doing? Why is it so lively?"
"Hey!" The passerby turned his head to look at him, sized him up and down, and said happily, "This brother looks like a foreigner, you don't know, there is a lantern festival going on in our city! Tomorrow will be Qiqiao It’s the festival, no, it’s a tradition here, three days and three nights of non-stop lantern festivals, you guys really bumped into each other, when it’s even more lively tomorrow, there will be the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River coming out to win the prize!”
"The number one beauty in the south of the Yangtze River?" Jiang Tangzhou became a little interested, "How beautiful is this beauty to be called so?"
"Hey, you are so ignorant," the passer-by sighed twice, and said, "Emperor Henglan, do you know? This beauty is even praised by him!"
"Pfft—" Yin Wenzheng was drinking water from the pot, when he heard this, he sprayed Jiang Tangzhou all over.
Jiang Tangzhou pushed him disgustedly, and said with unclear meaning: "Oh, it was Emperor Henglan, it seems that this beauty is really extraordinary—" He turned his head and looked at Yin Wenzheng with a smile, "Why don't we set off again in the future and go to Let's see who is the number one beauty in the south of the Yangtze River that even Emperor Henglan called beautiful, how about it?"
Yin Wenzheng felt a chill down his back.
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