"Mr. Ouyang is really amazing."

"What can I do if I have more than a year or two?" Zhao Yuan put down his bowl, "You continue to eat, I will go there to read the memorials. This winter is particularly cold, and many people have frozen to death in the north. The memorials there come several times a day and must be dealt with."

"Yes." Yun Dai nodded and continued to eat.

Zhao Yuan patted her hand, sat down at the low table next to her, and opened a stack of folds to look at it.

When the candlelight is extinguished, his focus on side looks particularly attractive.

Yun Dai ate and admired.

Zhao Yuan would also look at her occasionally.

When they saw each other for the third time, Zhao Yuan whispered: "Dai'er, stay in Zhaohua Palace tonight?"

"Okay, OK."

"I asked someone to make arrangements." Zhao Yuan's voice brought a little joy.

"Master," Yun Dai said, "I only saw Qian'er and Toddler during the day for a short time."

Zhao Yuan immediately said: "I asked someone to bring them over, and they will live here tonight. OK?"

"Okay." Yun Dai Zhanyan smiled.

Although the royal father-son relationship has always been less indifferent than ordinary people's families, there is no reason to let children spend the night in the emperor's bedroom. But Yun Dai felt that it was nothing.

The two daughters are still very young, and the company of their father is very important to them.

Madam Cui and Yuzhu went to Guo Ning's place together and brought Qian'er and the young man over.

The two little girls were wrapped in small buns, with snow-white skin, round and dark big eyes, and the same little face, so cute that people couldn't help but want to bite their cheeks.

Even the Empress Dowager, who has always favored boys over girls, likes them very much.

Zhao Yuan reached out to hug the child, looked at him for a moment, and gave her a finger.

The child stretched out his little hand, grabbed his fingers tightly, and pulled them into his mouth to chew.

Zhao Yuan smiled.

His laughter made Qian'er turn her head curiously and look around and grin.

Yun Dai freed up a hand, patted his hand, and said angrily: "Don't give her your hand."

"My hands have been washed and they are very clean."

“No matter how clean it is, it’s not OK.”

"If you don't believe me, try it." Zhao Yuan reached out to Yun Dai's mouth.

Yun Dai was angry and funny: "What are you making trouble? Are you afraid that they will not learn to be rude?"

Zhao Yuan was a little moved when he saw her soft smiling face under the lamp.

He changed his hand to stroke her cheek.

Yun Dai looked down at the two little girls.

At this time, Liu Dequan reluctantly moved in and said carefully: "Emperor, someone from Chengming Palace came to say that the Imperial Concubine was not very good and vomited blood."

Zhao Yuan frowned: "Did you vomit blood?"

"Can't you just be unable to hold on now?" Yun Dai looked at him, "Didn't you say that you can delay for two or three years?"

"This disease is hard to say." Zhao Yuan pondered, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Jin Yao seems to know about it too."

"She knows that she will be alive soon?"

"She overheard it." Zhao Yuan glanced at Liu Dequan.

Liu Dequan hurriedly lowered his head.

He was so guilty that he regretted it, and he was even more alert to himself. He had ears in the walls and could not speak nonsense no matter where he was.

Yun Dai asked, "Will the emperor go?"

Zhao Yuan said: "If she really can't do it, I still have to take a look."
Chapter completed!