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The coldest season of the year is the coldest time of the year.

In the bitter and violent rain, Lu Shiqing bent his legs and knelt halfway by the bridge railing, hunched his back, and he couldn't help coughing. After a while, he would eat a cold wind. The cold wind poured into his lungs and rush into his throat, so he coughed for another time.

This is repeated over and over again.

The drizzle was the wettest. The dark purple official robe on his body was almost dyed black. The third-grade court robe, such a method of being dirty, was clean and clean.

After Zheng Zhuo gave him the note left by Yuan Cixian, he ordered him to return to the city to avoid being watched. He was the only one on the Lu Bridge. It was cold and the ground was freezing, and no one could do so.

Lu Shiqing coughed so much that he tried to support himself. After trying it twice, he simply turned over and sat down on the bridge railing. The cold wind was so anxious that he poured his sleeves hard. Fortunately, the cuffs of the official robe were narrow and blocked most of them.

He tightened his sleeves, and a distant sound seemed to sound in his ears. From the middle of winter two years ago, he said: "Mr. Xu, you have a wide robe and big sleeves in the winter. Isn't it cold?"

He wanted to say it was cold at the time. But if he changed into narrow sleeves, pinched his belt, and exposed his figure, it would be difficult to hide his eyes and ears.

But he couldn't say that, so even though he was almost shaking like a sieve, he still pretended to be calm and calm, and said calmly: "Xu is not cold, thank you for your concern."

If I had known that Yuan Cixian would have discovered his identity later, why would he have done this?

Thinking of this, Lu Shiqing pulled the corner of his mouth, raised his empty and unsightly eyes, and looked at the gray and white horizon.

*

I remember the first time I officially met her, it was in the early spring of the morning palace three years ago.

At that time, she was just fifteen years old and was rewarded by her father for winning the war in southern Yunnan. On the day of her enthronement, she dressed more beautifully than a princess. At the ceremony, there were no one who looked at the ministers and officials, princes and grandchildren.

He also looked at her more. He was just thinking about the secrets of the court. He thought that the county lord of the Yuan family was outstanding and reached the age of Xu again. After this enthronement ceremony, many people were afraid that they would be interested. However, the identity of the King of Southern Yunnan was too sensitive. Except for those who were stupid, no one dared to make a big statement. He didn't know how the saint planned to use this marriage to make a fuss.

He was wandering around his head. After the ceremony, he returned home and passed the palace road, but he really encountered a foolish person. Just in front of him, the sick ninth prince Zheng Pei stopped the Yuan brothers and sisters halfway, and looked at him from afar, probably teasing the other woman.

The brother next to Yuan Cixian was not very sensible, and he was straightforward and couldn't stand it. He opened his mouth and wanted to curse, regardless of how noble the other party's identity was.

Lu Shiqing didn't want to care about this matter. After all, Yuan Yu was not in dealing with him and had a grudge. Seeing that he offended Zheng Pei, he should ignore it. But when he thought that Zheng Zhuo had recently been interested in winning over the Yuan family, Yuan Yu was also causing trouble for them, he stepped forward before arguing there and said with a smile: "Your Highness Nine, you are here."

As soon as he said that the Yuan brothers and sisters and Zheng Pei all looked over. He glanced at the three of them, saluted them one by one, and then said to Zheng Pei: "On the way I came, I saw your official servant looking for you everywhere, and it seemed that there was something urgent."

Zheng Pei was interrupted and asked unhappy: "What urgent matter?"

He said without blushing, "I don't know about this minister, and it is possible that the saint will invite him."

Zheng Pei looked at him suspiciously and drove him away in a sedan chair. When he was about to finish, he left a sentence, "Ci Xian, let's talk about him next time."

He saw Yuan Cixian twitching the corners of his mouth and looking like he looked "telling you" and not staying for a long time after he finished. He nodded and said goodbye to the Yuan brothers and sisters. When he turned around and left, he heard her whisper: "Brother, who is this?"

Yuan Yu casually introduced: "The minister of the court, surnamed Lu."

Immediately afterwards, the February spring breeze spread her praise into his ears: "Oh, she looks pretty."

His impression of Yuan Cixian was about her praise for him for nearly two years. Seeing her again was the end of the following year, when heavy snow was flying in the middle of winter.

In those two years, Zheng Zhuo successfully won over Yuan Yu. The Yuan family entered Beijing at the end of the year. He took the opportunity to visit him as a teacher and talk about a marriage.

Emperor Huining started to think about asking Yuan Cixian to be his daughter-in-law and marry Zheng Zhuo. Zheng Zhuo chose to use the tricks to further consolidate his relationship with the Yuan family. He was then sent to do the work of a matchmaker, be a lobbyist, and show sincerity.

The snow was cleared that day, and the Yuan family brothers and sisters were making snow in the Yuan Mansion. Yuan Cixian's face was red with cold cold. She tirelessly smashed Yuan Yu with a solid snow ball, making a fuss and laughing. Yuan Yu didn't dare to smash her like this, for fear of smashing her, so she kept running away. She had no choice but to use the soft snow ball to symbolically return to her.

When he saw that scene, Lu Shiqing suddenly retreated a little, thinking that he was a bit cruel to be a lobbyist.

The girl who was loved and spoiled by her family since she was young is almost seventeen and still looks like a child, but she is about to be dragged into that endless darkness.

He hesitated for a moment, but still raised his foot to Yuan Yizhi's study and said what a politician should say. After the conversation, he met Yuan Cixian who came to deliver tea to Yuan Yizhi.

She probably had heard Yuan Yu's introduction, so she knew who he was. When she saw him, she said, "I have long admired the name of the name". Her eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and she smiled politely and a little cunning.

Thinking of the purpose of that visit, he suddenly felt that the smile was very dazzling. It made him feel a little guilty.

He showed no enthusiasm, but just nodded and greeted her according to courtesy.

It was at that time that I heard her ask him if he was cold or not.

After saying that, "Xu is not cold, thank you for your concern," he said goodbye and left.

But at that time, I felt that I had done something uneven and was full of disdain and coldness, so there was no reason not to be cold.

The wind and snow filled his sleeves, and his waist was straight, but he walked not at all honesty.

Although Yuan Yizhi said in the study that he did not want to marry his daughter into the royal family, and he politely refused him. But he knew that there was actually no room for negotiation. After all, the saint had to leave Yuan Cixian this time, and Zheng Zhuo, who had weighed the pros and cons, felt that he was powerless, was a relatively "safe" candidate.

He came forward to be a lobbyist today and just went through the motions. He rushed to the saint to express his opinion on Zheng Zhuo as soon as possible. In this way, after the marriage is given, he will not fall into embarrassment and passiveness.

A few days later, the imperial edict was indeed issued. Emperor Huining waved his hand and gave the two their marriage.

Knowing that the Yuan family still had some reservations about Zheng Zhuo, he must have ideas when facing this imperial edict. He wanted to go there again as a teacher to show comfort, but unexpectedly, the next day, a military newspaper came from the southwest, saying that war broke out in southern Yunnan and Nanzhao brought troops to invade.

One was the border was in danger, and the other was the Yuan family, so he asked to go to the peace talks. He set out on New Year's Eve and returned in February. On the day of his return, Zheng Zhuo and he met him at Xu's house and asked him if he had seen a jade ring ring in the Nanzhao military camp.

He said he saw it, and Xiju's reaction was a little strange. He was about to go back to Beijing to Chacha.

Zheng Zhuo said don’t check it, it was his fiancée who did it.

The fiancée is Yuan Cixian.

Lu Shiqing asked for details, and Zheng Zhuo explained that on the first day of the first lunar month, he and his brothers and brothers invited Emperor Huining to celebrate the New Year at the Daming Palace. After listening to the lectures of the officials, Yuan Cixian came to the palace to find him and waited outside.

Emperor Huining was happy to see him and allowed him to leave the table early. After seeing Yuan Cixian, he found that she was here for Shaohe, and said that he hoped he would help her and asked her to meet Shaohe and Princess at Anxingfang at Wushi.

Zheng Zhuo said that he didn't care at first, and did not ask about the reason out of politeness. He thought that he was all fiancée, so of course he helped with this little thing. After hearing the spy, the Yuan family sent a confidential object out of Chang'an at night, and then they realized that something was wrong. After verification, they learned that Yuan Cixian asked Shaohe for a jade ring to help Lu Shiqing negotiate.

After hearing this, Lu Shiqing understood and asked, "What did she do for me?"

Zheng Zhuo shook his head: "I'm here to ask you this today. Are you in love?"

He said "No", and said, "Just because of this, you're waiting for me for two months? Isn't it over if you asked her?"

Zheng Zhuo said: "She didn't ask me for help directly in this matter, which means she was reserved for me. If I ask again, wouldn't she be a little confused?"

Lu Shiqing said, "You know you don't understand the charm," and thought for a while and said, "Maybe my visit to the peace talks can be considered as a solution to the Yuan family. She helped me out of morality." After that, she frowned again and remembered the incident, "Oh, was it the incident last year?"

Zheng Zhuo asked what happened.

He said that it was in the Daming Palace last year that he lied to deceive Zheng Pei and relieved her.

Zheng Zhuo sighed and said that this county lord was a straightforward person who reciprocates his kindness, and his love was small and his love was very big.

He felt uncomfortable and said, "Are you paying the wrongdoing for her? You have to know that if it weren't for me, she wouldn't know who she was now."

Zheng Zhuo joked and punched him.

The punch happened to hit his chest, causing him to hiss.

Zheng Zhuo panicked and asked, "Did the injury recur?"

Last year, when there was a flood in Huainan, he went to provide disaster relief. On his way back to Beijing, he encountered an assassin arranged by King Ping. He was stabbed in the chest and almost survived.

He nodded: "Nanzhao is running a little urgently, it's enough to rest for a few days."

Zheng Zhuo asked him to go back and rest quickly, and said before leaving: "I remember to thank the county lord if I have the chance."

Because Yuan Cixian had an engagement with Zheng Zhuo, there was no reason to go back to Yaozhou with the King of Southern Dian. She was in the capital at that time, so there must be opportunities, and out of etiquette, it is worthy of thanking.

Lu Shiqing then said "Okay" and then returned to Lu's mansion from the secret passage.

It should be agreed, and it is true that gratitude is true, but he has to take the initiative to deal with a young lady. He has not seen it in his 23 years of life. Not only is he feeling awkward, but more importantly, visiting the door is too ostentatious, after all, his identity is not suitable.

He used this matter as a court battle. After considering many pros and cons, he chose the least eye-catching method: in a few days, the day before the Flower Festival on February 14th, Zheng Zhuo will hold a Liushang Banquet at the Prince's Mansion, and Yuan Cixian, as his fiancée, should attend. He was not interested in attending, so he could barely go there.

On February 14th, he suffered for a long time. He heard those bored people spitting and competing. He fell in love with Zheng Zhuo and Yuan Cixian eating fruits and talking and laughing. He almost fell asleep. Finally, he waited for a man named Dou Azhang to get the first prize, and the banquet ended.

Everyone left the table, and he deliberately kept it for a moment, and seized the opportunity when Yuan Cixian said goodbye to Zheng Zhuo and stood up to go home.

Zheng Zhuo probably wanted to send Yuan Cixian back to Shengyefang, but after seeing through his intention to thank him, he didn't mention it. He seized the opportunity and followed, thinking about how to say hello more naturally and less pretentiously.

——County Lord, you are here too. Are you planning to go home?

——How come the county lord is here alone? Didn’t Your Highness send you there?

——County Lord…

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly saw the man in front of him stop suddenly, turned around and looked at him, blinked twice and said strangely: "Mr. Lu, why are you following me?"

He felt a sudden slap in his heart at that time.

It was seen that the gods killed him.
Chapter completed!