Yun Dai felt a little guilty when he saw the light in his eyes: "The court has been relying on you for many years, but it has also imprisoned you. Sorry."

He is the god of war and an eagle that needs to gallop across the vast world.

He shouldn't be confined to the small Kyoto.

But in order to keep his promise to Zhao Yuanjing, he forced himself to stay in Kyoto for three years.

Yun Dai always thanked him, but never said thank you.

Zhao Shu handed her the umbrella: "My surname is Zhao, and this book is my duty. I'm sorry. After the New Year, I'm leaving."

Yun Dai looked up: "So fast?"

"Yan'er has taken power and there are many people around him who need to be used. I can only play a greater role in Northern Qi." Zhao Shu said with a smile.

"When will you come back?"

"I can't say it."

"You are so old, do you think you are a young man in his teens and twenties who can survive in such a bitter and cold place?" Yun Dai disagreed.

Zhao Shu smiled and said, "Why do I listen? Do you think I am already sixty or seventy? I am only over forty, so I won't be as weak as you said."

Although he is in his forties, he looks like he is only in his thirties, with a slender figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. His face is always cold, but he is still handsome and cannot feel any major changes.

Yun Dai said: "Then you can't compete with young people. Don't go, I will find a way to do the waiter."

"No matter how many ways you have here, you can't reach the Northern Qi Dynasty. I'd better go and solve it, or I'll stay there. With me here, you won't worry about the waiter and Yan'er fighting."

Yun Dai frowned: "Tie you on the border of Northern Qi just to prevent them from fighting? Don't say whether your method is feasible, it's okay. Why don't you calculate? How old are you, how old are they? Can you live better than them?"

Zhao Shu smiled and said, "What you said is reasonable. However, if I am in one day, I will be in Aning for the Great Zhou for one day. When I die, I will not be able to control that much."

"No!" Yun Dai flatly opposed, "Let me think about it again."

"Okay, just think about it. But, think about it in the room." Zhao Shu stuffed the umbrella into her hand, "It's cold outside, go back quickly."

Yun Dai said: "I've arrived at the door and I'll give me an umbrella."

"Who told you to be spoiled?"

"…This is New Year's Eve, I'll send someone to send you dumplings tomorrow morning."

"good."

Zhao Shu nodded and turned around and left.

Yun Dai looked at his figure and turned around the corner and disappeared before returning to the palace.

Although it is thick, its legs and feet are still cold.

Qingyi quickly made a large basin of hot water and let her soak it to warm her body.

Otherwise, your legs hurt so much that you can't fall asleep at night.

According to the convention, you must be vigilant on New Year’s Eve.

Qian'er and the young children came to accompany her, and Caicai and Zhu Xiurong both had to take care of the children and couldn't come.

The mother and daughter were eating dried fruit snacks, chatting and playing chess, and time passed quickly.

When the hour is at midnight, firecrackers sound outside.

Far, near and far, one after another.

The new year is here.

Yun Dai stood up and walked to the door, watching the heavy snow, and there was a faint smell of sulfur at the end of his nose.

This is the taste of the New Year in memory.

But there was no more man who set off fireworks for her to see.

Every day when he was away, her heart was empty, as if half of her three souls and seven spirits were lost.
Chapter completed!