After the Divorce, I Was Spoiled By the Prince

   Chapter 1261 is just a dream...

  Xiao Ce dismounted with an elegant posture. He patted Zhao Yu on the shoulder and made no secret of his appreciation for Zhao Yu: "You did a good job."

   "It was the emperor who was wise and wise, who sensed the risks of Hengcheng early. It is a blessing for the people of Daqi to have a benevolent, righteous and wise ruler like the emperor!" Zhao Yu spoke from the bottom of his heart.

   Xiao Ce and Zhao Yu walked side by side.

   He originally wanted Zhao Yu to go to the palace to see the driver, but remembered that today was the 30th New Year's Eve, and Zhao Yu rushed back to Beijing today.

   He chatted with Zhao Yu for a few words, and asked Zhao Yu to return to Zhao's house first, and then enter the palace to attend the New Year banquet later.

   Zhao Yu was in a complicated mood after separating from Xiao Ce. He never thought that Xiao Ce would come to the city gate to greet him in person. The moment he saw Xiao Ce, he was more surprised than happy.

   Jun's kindness is like a mountain, and he is afraid that he can't bear it.

   In the pear garden, Yueqing fell into a drowsy sleep again.

   In recent days, she has been sleeping longer and longer, and her eyes always seem to be unable to open. When she is conscious, she misses the tender and sweet time with Zhao Yu at the beginning.

   At that time, she didn't know that she was Qin Zhao's stand-in, and she was overjoyed to see that Zhao Yu liked her.

   She met Zhao Yu in her life, and she was still more happy than others.

   She thought about it, and her consciousness was a little blurred.

   "Auntie, the son is back." Xiaoling's voice was erratic, getting closer and closer.

   Yueqing reluctantly opened her eyes, only to see Xiaoling flying into the room like a bird, and the turbid light in the room seemed to become a little clearer in an instant.

   "Young master is back, he will come to visit her aunt later." Xiao Ling's eyes couldn't hide her excitement.

  Yueqing nodded with difficulty. She wanted to say something, but found herself having difficulty speaking.

  Xiaoling only said that she was overjoyed and kept chattering.

   Later, when she saw that Yueqing was always quiet, she asked, "Does my aunt miss the young master? Should the slave maid bring the young master over?"

  Yueqing shook her head: "Don't."

   She is ill, so Brother Hong cannot be let down.

  Xiaoling also knows Yueqing's concerns, but the aunt is too quiet these days, and sometimes she can't speak for a day. When the son was not there, Qing Yunxuan didn't even look for a doctor for her aunt.

  Xiaoling saw Yueqing's sleepy appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Why don't my aunt rest for a while, and the maid is waiting for the son outside. The son is here, and the maid can call my aunt again?"

  Yueqing nodded slightly and lay back on the pillow with Xiaoling's support. She felt that she was floating, and her body seemed to have no weight, lighter than dust.

  Xiaoling didn't see Yueqing's strangeness, she went to guard outside Bieyuan.

  Young master has been away from Kyoto for a month, and it’s rare to come back. She should come back to see her concubine, right?

  I don't know how long she waited, maybe an hour, maybe a little longer, and she finally waited for the son.

   She hurriedly ran into the inner room and said to Yueqing, "Auntie, the son is here."

  Yueqing opened her eyes with difficulty. She looked at the curtain of the door, and her godless eyes finally had a little light.

   After waiting for a long time, she finally got that person, but she has no regrets.

   When Zhao Yu entered, he saw Yueqing leaning on the pillow, looking at him gently and quietly, like a gentle orchid, quiet and secluded.

   At this moment, he didn't see any similarity between Yueqing and Qin Zhao.

   "Young Master is back." Yueqing gently pulled out a smile.

   Zhao Yu sat down on the edge of the bed and held Yueqing's hand, only to feel that her fingers were cold and not warm at all.

   "You're not in good health, I'll ask the doctor to come and see for you..."

   Before he finished speaking, Yueqing took his hand: "No need, I want to see the son."

   Her voice was soft and soft, Zhao Yu had to listen carefully to hear the truth.

   "I'll go to the palace to attend the palace banquet later, and come back to accompany you." Zhao Yu sat quietly for a while, intending to get up.

  Yueqing knew that he was going to enter the palace, and she might not be able to wait for him to come back...

   She hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, "Young Master..."

   Zhao Yu turned to look at her with gentle eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

   "My concubine is fortunate in this life to meet the son." Yueqing seemed to mutter to herself.

  Although she is just another person's stand-in, she is still glad that she can become another woman's stand-in and has caught Zhao Yu's eyes.

   In her next life, she still hopes to meet someone who treats her wholeheartedly, no matter whether that person is poor or rich.

   Zhao Yu patted the back of her hand, not knowing what to say.

   He is not a good person, and Yueqing also knows his despicable thoughts. After talking to Yueqing, he rarely sees Yueqing.

   "You rest for a while, I'll see you when I come back." Zhao Yu got up and said.

   Yueqing didn't stop him this time, and watched him go away.

  The man never looked back, disappearing into the dim skylight.

  Yueqing took a breath and said to Xiaoling, "Go and bring Brother Hong here."

   Her volume was too low, Xiaoling managed to hear clearly, so she led the order to bring the young master in.

   Yueqing had no strength, so she sat on the bed and watched her son play. This child looks like a son, and when he grows up in the future, he will be like a son.

   She said some kind words to the child, but Brother Hong was still young and could not understand what the adults said.

  Yueqing reluctantly kissed the child before letting Xiaoling take the child down: "Take the young master out, I want to rest for a while, please don't quarrel with me."

   "Yes, Auntie." Xiaoling said, hugged Brother Hong and lifted the curtain.

   She looked back anxiously, only to see her aunt looking at her and brother Hong with gentle eyes.

   She sighed softly and lowered the curtain, but she didn't know what she was sighing.

   The room was quiet again, and Yueqing lay back on the pillow.

   She suddenly remembered that afternoon when she met Zhao Yu, the sun was shining brightly, and Zhao Yu came from behind, like a god.

   His eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as water, and he asked her if she would like to go with her, and she just followed him to the prosperous place of Kyoto.

   I thought it was a concubine, but it was just a fantasy...

   Palace, in the evening.

  The palace banquet was held on time, and Zhao Yu also attended the palace banquet on time.

   Halfway through the banquet, Xiao Ce mentioned his contribution to disaster relief and rewarded him with a glass of wine.

   For a time, everyone's attention was focused on Zhao Yu. Everyone knows that Zhao Yu is young and promising, and he has contributed a lot to this disaster relief, and Zhao Yu's good name has spread all over the world.

   After the beginning of the new year, there may be rewards for meritorious deeds.

   I don't know what kind of mentality the young emperor has towards Zhao Yu, after all, there is still the hurdle of the noble concubine.

  If you don’t mind Zhao Yu once married a concubine, maybe becoming a cabinet member is just around the corner. Otherwise, Zhao Yu would never have been a cabinet official in his life.

   Everyone has different thoughts, but in fact, they all have the mentality of watching a good show.

  The Empress Dowager was very old, and the palace banquet was only halfway through, so she left first.

  Xiao Ce was sitting next to Qin Zhao, and his position was very impressive.

   (end of this chapter)