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307, father's love is like a mountain

After this month, I am about to come out of seclusion and the New Year is coming soon.

Bai Murong felt that mushrooms were about to grow above his head, but the imperial city was also at the coldest time every winter.

It seems that it is going very fast every year. At this time last year, she was still resting in the palace.

To nourish the body, you cannot walk around, be delicate and weak, and be raised with fine skin and tender flesh.

Who would have thought that at this time of this year, her fat son was born, which could be said to be a miracle.

Because of the sacrifices before the New Year, the tablets of the late emperor Pig Hero were still worshipped in the Great Buddha Temple. During this period, the monks in the temple recited scriptures every day. Now it is the New Year, and the tablets of Pig Hero have to be sent back to the Imperial Temple again.

This was originally supposed to be done by Yu Wenjie to show his filial piety and awe. However, it was impossible for him to run to the Great Buddha Temple in the cold weather. In addition to going to the imperial study every day, he would accompany his son in the bedroom, and he would have difficulty breathing if he was outside for a while.

So, this job eventually fell on Yuwen Di.

He was not very willing. The last time Dai Yu Wenjie went to preside over the ritual, he was already very embarrassed. He was going to go again now, and his reluctance came out of his head and was about to burst out.

Sitting on the chair in the hall, Bai Murong was eating fresh fruits that were rare among the people, and while looking at Yu Wendi's embarrassed face, his face was full of smiles.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is gloating, because she is gloating.

Yu Wenjie was watching his son in the side hall, and Yu Wendi dared to be sad here. If Yu Wenjie was right in front of him, he would never put these emotions on his face.

"I said sister-in-law, can't you save me? I really don't want to go to the Big Buddha Temple. It's too cold. Just go out this day and you can freeze me to death." Yuwen Di asked for help. He raised it a little whiter and it was not so dark. The begging look really pitiful.

Bai Murong laughed twice, "How can I say anything? You asked the wrong person." Judging from her, he was not afraid of the cold, but was afraid of showing off. This kid was smart.

There are so many people who are waiting for the opportunity to show off in this direction. If someone else changes, you might be very happy to receive this task.

But this kid was very worried, and was extremely afraid that he would be too arrogant, and then he was extremely cautious when doing things. He pondered Yu Wenjie's thoughts and asked himself carefully, and was afraid that Yu Wenjie would be so strong that he could see his anxiety.

"Let me say that, going to the Big Buddha Temple is no different from climbing a snow-capped mountain in the north. My health is OK, but I am afraid of the cold. At that time, I was scrambling to live with refugees in the north, and I was afraid of the cold." He said, finding another reason.

Bai Murong nodded, looking sympathetic, "It's really hard for you, but this is the task assigned to you by your sixth brother, and you have to complete it no matter what. Even if you go up the oil pan down the mountain, you must not refuse. If you really feel that you are alone, you are better off. I'll go with you?"

Bai Murong suddenly made this proposal, which made Yuwen Di open his eyes wide, "Really? It's natural for my sister-in-law to go with me. There are many things that I can't make. If I have my sister-in-law to make the decision, it's great." It's considered that he can take the blame after he did something wrong.

"Don't be too happy too early. I haven't visited this Big Buddha Temple seriously, I just go and have fun. If you do yours, I'll cheer you up." She wouldn't help him do those things, and she wouldn't show up in a big way.

In terms of low-keyness, she and Yuwen Di can reach a consensus, and it is best if everyone doesn’t pay attention to them.

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Di couldn't hide his disappointment, but when he thought that even if Bai Murong went with him, it would be good even if she did nothing.

If she makes any mistakes, she can still talk to herself in front of Yu Wenjie after she comes back. Yu Wenjie must have listened to what she said.

"The scenery of the Great Buddha Temple is indeed very good, especially in winter, which is not the same as spring and summer. My sister-in-law wants to go and see it, okay." He nodded and she just needs to go with her.

Knowing that he was thinking about something, Bai Murong didn't care. Then she squinted her eyes and became much plump. She looked like a lucky cat, and she just raised one arm and swayed back and forth.

At this moment, Yu Wenjie came out of the side hall, holding Yu Wen Shao in his arms. The swaddle clothes were wrapped around him, but they were loose and loose. His two little arms were exposed outside. He was wearing clothes made of golden cloud silk, so he was so rich.

Originally, Yuncao, who had paid tribute to the palace, made clothes for Bai Murong, but this year she didn't take any tribute and made all of them into Yuwen Shao's clothes.

All sizes are made, and hundreds of pieces can be worn until one year old without a duplicate.

This is the benefit of having a rich father. He can get any good things, but he is not like a child from a poor family. He may not even be able to wear a pair of new shoes throughout the year.

Seeing them coming out, Yuwen Di immediately stood up to meet him. Looking at the little guy who opened his eyes in Yu Wenjie's arms, he couldn't help but whistle and tease him.

However, the little guy was unwilling to pay attention to those who teased him. Even if Bai Murong teased him, he seemed to ignore him.

Maybe it was because he was still young and couldn't understand these things.

He is round and has very white skin, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is milky skin. His eyes are big, his double eyelids are particularly obvious, and his eyebrows are very clear.

Even though Bai Murong didn't admit it, he did look very similar to her. The only thing that looked very much like Yu Wenjie was his white skin and white and transparent.

Yu Wenjie carried him out, and Bai Murong would never fight for it because she wouldn't hug it at all. The little guy was too soft, and she couldn't help but feel frightened when he hugged him, and he didn't seem to like her hugging him. Every time he was in her arms, he frowned, as if he didn't feel comfortable.

When Yu Wenjie saw it, he would always adjust her arm posture, and he could not hide his heartache, which made her quite irritable.

So she simply stopped hugging her son. She asked the nanny to hug her, and she stood beside her and looked at her.

"Sixth brother, Yin'er looks so similar to his sister-in-law, especially his eyes, which look so beautiful." Yuwen Di wanted to reach out to touch his little hand, but he was afraid that it would be broken, so he had to touch him through his sleeve and said.

Yu Wenjie smiled. Upon hearing this, he gently said, "It's true, it's exactly the same." When he was full, he could see his appearance even more. He didn't look like when he was just born, and he couldn't see who he looked like.

Bai Murong nodded as she looked like her, but she was not very satisfied. Yu Wenjie looked good and wanted to be better like him.

Unfortunately, this appearance is not something she can decide at will, it just wastes Yu Wenjie's beauty.

When she walked to Bai Murong, Yu Wenjie sat down. She immediately turned her head and looked over. The little guy looked very comfortable in Yu Wenjie's arms. With his eyes open, he didn't know if he could see clearly.

His little hand that was exposed outside waved, and suddenly came to his mouth, and then he immediately opened his mouth to chew.

I guess he didn't know what he was chewing, but he just reacted instinctively, which was really cute and interesting.

"You father and son are really eye-catching and lively reflectors. At this time, it is best for us not to move forward, otherwise it will be compared to black charcoal heads." Bai Murong put his hand on the cradle, and Yu Wenjie's hand was also placed there, and with the little guy's face, her hands turned yellow.

She took it back, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Yuwen Di agreed very much, their skin color is envious.

"By the way, Lao Ba just said that he would go to the Great Buddha Temple to escort the tablet of the late emperor back to the Imperial Temple. I plan to go out with him. From summer to the end of the year, I have never been out of this palace. I will have mushrooms on my head." Bai Murong mentioned it casually, and she also looked extremely bored.

Yuwen Di turned his eyes to look at Yu Wenjie, observing his face, trying to see something from it.

However, Yu Wenjie's expression has not changed, and he still looks the same.

After looking at Bai Murong, he then said, "It's okay to go out and take a walk, but it's very cold. You have to wear more so that you won't get sick by being frozen." It's too cold. He dares not go out now. As long as he breathes the cold air, his throat will be like a knife cut.

"Don't worry. But I think it would seem a bit stingy if we go there for a long time without showing anything. It just so happens that my son was born, so let's do some good things. How about getting some cold clothes, shoes and socks for the monks in the temple? I also asked the monks in the temple to pray for my son if they have nothing to do. I can't feel at ease after killing so many people." What this is true. If a person does bad things, others may not know, but they know it in their hearts.

There were so many people who died in their own hands and ended other people's lives, which was not something that would be forgiven by God.

I didn't expect her to have such thoughts. Yu Wenjie looked at her for a while, then nodded and agreed, "This is not a difficult task. I asked the Interior Bureau to prepare. Then you will send it to me."

"We are so happy to kill people, but afterwards, we are always frightened and have to think of some ways to get rid of our sins. Just like some people who are seriously ill and start to struggle when they know that their death date is up. They make some fish and turtles release animals, pray for the Buddha's blessing, and can live for more days." The same principle.

"Sister-in-law, you're thinking too much. Killing people may not be a bad thing, because you killed a few people, but it allows more people to live a good life. This is considered a combination of merits and demerits, not a sin." Yuwen Di was able to speak well, but after a few words, Bai Murong really agreed with it, and this statement cannot be said wrong.

"Old Ba is smart. Your little brain is not just for showing off. Since that's the case, why don't you go to the Big Buddha Temple to taste the vegetarian food and other things in the temple?" Looking at Yu Wenjie in a blink of an eye, Bai Murong suggested with a smile.

"Can I stand the cold? It's another matter. He will be frozen, no." Yu Wenjie refused, because his precious son could not go out.

Bai Murong curbed the urge to roll his eyes, "Since that's the case, you father and son should warm up in the palace." It's really a father's love. No matter what happens, the first thing that comes to mind is his son.

On the contrary, her ex-hearted baby has retired, so it doesn’t matter whether she will be frozen.

However, even if Yu Wenjie could tell him to go, Bai Murong would not agree. She just asked hypocritically.

Chu Yu is in the Big Buddha Temple. I don’t know if he is still on the single peak in this weather. It is so high that the wind is particularly strong in spring and summer, let alone in winter. This is the time when it is extremely cold, and the temperature above must be a little colder than the ordinary ground.

Giving clothes, shoes and socks to monks in the temple is actually just a reason. She wanted to send some to Chu Yu, but he decided not to go down the mountain in his life. How could he do without these things to keep warm?

Since he had made a decision, Yuwen Di was ready soon. He was responsible for everything, and he was a bit of a big deal, but with Bai Murong with him, he still had a clear idea. If he really made a mistake in any step, he would always avoid it if he asked Bai Murong to take the blame or let her talk to him.

When it was time to go, Bai Murong got up early in the morning.

Yu Wenjie rarely went to the side hall to see his son early in the morning, but instead stared at Bai Murong with clothes and shoes like a surveillance camera. Yuhan's clothes were all first-class, with exquisite and heavy wool boots placed on his feet, tight. It was not that the boots were small, but that her legs were thick.

This is quite embarrassing. The child has been born, but her body has not disappeared. She hasn't eaten much oily food during this period, but she is still like this.

Yu Wenjie wrapped her body with a heavy white fox fur cloak. The white hair was extremely thick and smooth, and it touched her face, soft and fluffy.

"I haven't been served by the emperor for a long time, and I'm really not used to it." She chuckled, looking at the person who tied a ribbon in front of her. He was really gentle to the naked eye. The gentleness of the past was suddenly, and the gentleness of the present was always at all times.

He also said that a woman would become a kind mother when she gave birth to a child, but he could not tell from her, but he perfectly confirmed this sentence.

"Don't stay outside for too long, it's very cold." After tying it, the fox fur cloak also wrapped her in it. He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead while touching her head.

"Well, I know." She looked like a cat with her eyebrows.

He raised his hand and buckled the hood on her head, covering her tightly to avoid being blown by the cold wind. She had been in the room for too long and had never seen the wind. Yu Wenjie was worried that she would not be able to stand it when she went out rashly.

The palace maid took the hand warmer sleeves and hand stoves from her hands, asked her to hold the warm hand stoves, and then stuffed her hands into both sides of the rabbit-fur sleeves, so that her hands would not be cold.

"Obe obedient, if you really get cold and cold, you will not be able to see Yin'er again before your illness is cured." He said, his tone of gentleness.

I thought he had regained his image as a worrying old father, but who would have thought that he would never leave his son.

Bai Murong pulled the corners of his lips. He was really addicted to the role of his father. His father's love was as good as a mountain, which made her want to be his son.
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