"Master, let's take a break!" Chen Yuntang said while bowing.

The young emperor stopped writing and turned his head at this time.

Seeing that it was her, she smiled sincerely, as if she was just a sika deer that had just emerged from the deep forest in the morning. "Chen Aiqing, you are here. Maybe I'll finish writing it in two more sentences. Chen Aiqing sat down and rested first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and began to write quickly. After a while, he put down his fine pen as he said. Then he carefully closed the book he held in his left hand, put it in a wooden box aside, and carefully covered the wooden box, and then stopped doing it.

Chen Yuntang looked at his series of actions and found that the book the little emperor was read was "Essence of Administration" written by Song Kan, a famous minister of the previous dynasty. This book is a must-read book for official officials. This book was found in the original owner's study, and it was also a collection of exquisite collections.

Chen Yuntang said softly: "The emperor is so careful about this essence of administration, so he really likes this book."

The little emperor paused, turned his head to look at Chen Yuntang, and then suddenly blinked his left eye at her, "No, it's not true. In my opinion, this essence of administration is no different from the hundred books I have read. However, this book was because I asked Gao Cheng to come from the palace library and return it after reading it. So I was so careful to avoid losing the pages of the book."

Chen Yuntang was stunned and hurriedly said, "It's still the emperor who loves books, but the empress is not as good as the empress."

A dignified monarch of a country wanted to read this book and asked his confidant eunuch to borrow it from the library in the palace. It can be imagined that his true status in the Dayan palace was also because the domineering King of Hell was suppressed. How could there be a foothold for the little emperor in this palace?

Chen Yuntang did not expose the embarrassing position of the little emperor now, but he couldn't help but feel sad for the little emperor.

He smiled slightly at Emperor Wu Qin Che, as if he did not take these harsh treatments in the palace.

He pointed to the position on his left, "Sit here, bathe in the sun and be warmer."

After being reminded by the little emperor Qin Che, Chen Yuntang realized the coldness around him.

In this small and simple study, there was not even a brazier rising on this cold winter day. No wonder it was so cold.

Yanjing is originally located in the north of Dayan. When it comes to winter, it is more than ten degrees colder than the south. Even if it is a home for ordinary people, they should find ways to stock up some firewood and grass for winter heating, not to mention the wealthy and powerful.

Take the Yongxing Hou Mansion as an example. The old lady is old and in poor health. The warm walls of the Fushou Hall are not resting all day long, otherwise the old man will not be able to bear it. Even the lowest-level maids will have charcoal money every month in winter.

But the king of this country...

The little emperor moved a little distance to the side and patted the couch on his left.

Chen Yuntang stood up and saluted the little emperor, and then sat on his left as he said.

The piece on the left was shining with the warm winter sun, and it was a lot warmer, which was indeed much better than the darker elsewhere.

Chen Yuntang finally understood why the little emperor liked to read and write in such a simple study early in the morning. It was indeed comfortable under the warm sun.

It’s just that the sun shines directly on the desk, but it has a great impact on vision.

If this happens for a long time, it is easy to be myopia.

Chen Yuntang frowned, "The Lord is reading books here every day?"

The little emperor smiled cheerfully, with white teeth. If he hadn't his pale face, he would be similar to the young man who was not stained with the world.

"No, it's just that I will come here in autumn and winter. I don't have to participate in the government affairs. The most time every day is the time. In the morning of winter, it is warm and tight, which is the most suitable for reading and entertainment."

Hearing that the little emperor would spend almost one autumn and one winter here, she quickly reminded, "The Lord, this place is warm and pure, but reading books in the sun is harmful to the eyes. The Lord is still young, so he should take care of the dragon body first."

When the little emperor heard her say this, he looked slightly surprised and looked up at the newly promoted Yongxing Hou and Censor.

When I saw this, I was stunned for a moment.

This little marquis is the same age as him, and this year it is about 17 years old.

When I met last time, I was in a remote corner of the Imperial Garden a month ago.

At that time, the little marquis was thin and pale, and his whole body was filled with an unconcealable aura of illness.

This time, she hadn't seen each other for more than a month, but her face turned rosy.

Not only that, under the warm sun, her skin was surprisingly delicate, her cheeks were slightly red, natural and moist, thick eyelashes, clear eyes, and even her lips looked moist and soft.

If it weren't for the thick eyebrows and slightly raised Adam's apple, he would have almost regarded her as a woman.

If his sister Princess Pingyang was here, her appearance would probably be as good as this little marquis.

This is the first time I have carefully looked at the appearance of the little marquis, which has caused a great impact on the little emperor.

He quickly controlled himself and regained his sanity.

"There is such a thing, Shen Aiqing reminded me that I should pay attention to it in the future."

Shen Yuntang caught a glimpse of the little emperor's slender fingers showing his wide sleeves so that it was red and red. There were two red and swollen parts on the ring knuckle joints, and frostbite were caused.

She lamented in her heart, took the package next to her and opened it, and pushed it in front of the little emperor.

"Master, this is the little intention of the empress. Please accept it."

The package contains the Wuyi Rock Tea that Shen Yuntang specially bought with his subordinates. Although it is not as good as tribute, it is also a top-notch tea. A box of old ginseng is used to make soup for body care, a pair of knee pads, a pair of finger-exposed gloves that she drew drawings specifically for Wing Chun, and a transparent glass pendant carved into the shape of a cold plum.

In less than a year or two, the glass will become something that the people can afford. This small pendant was just brought by Shen Yuntang as a new thing for the little emperor to play with. It is considered a bonus and is worthless.

When the little emperor saw that the package he opened was actually these things, he was a little stunned for a moment. He pursed his thin lips, not knowing what to say at this moment.

Shen Yuntang scratched his head, and said with apologies. "I don't know that the emperor's hand is frozen. I will bring some plaster to treat frostbite when I come next time."

The little emperor's long eyelashes trembled, "Shen Aiqing, I heard that the elders of the Hou Mansion call you Atang, don't mind if I call you that too."

Shen Yuntang keenly noticed that the little emperor had changed his name. She was stunned and shook her head, "The emperor would call him the minister as much as he wanted."

"Atang, are these things really given to me?"

Shen Yuntang nodded. Since he brought it to the little emperor, of course he could give it to the King of Hell? Then the throne of Hell is at its peak of power. If you want anything rare, she will give it to her?

The little emperor lowered his eyes slightly to cover the mist in his eyes. He pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a faint smile, "I thought you were joking with me, but I blamed me. I haven't received so many gifts in a long time."
Chapter completed!