Chapter 414: Internal and external dependence
It was dark outside the window, and the candlelight inside the house was dim.
In the quiet night, only the sound of gurgling water can be heard.
After washing, Liang Huan leaned in front of the desk, holding his chin in one hand and writing with a pen in the other. Occasionally, he raised his eyes slightly and looked through the heavy files on the desk.
She didn’t know when she would be able to finish it. She was afraid of staying up too late, so she asked Qingzhu and others to rest.
So there were only two people in the room, she and Yu Wenjue, each with a desk and table.
When he is dealing with affairs, he never likes to be disturbed by others.
Liang Huan was also happy to be quiet.
After finishing one piece, she put down her pen and moved her wrist. As soon as her hand touched her neck, another pair of hands pressed on her neck and shoulders first.
I don’t know when Yu Wenjue finished his work and walked behind her.
Liang Huan turned her head and looked at him: "Are you done?"
Yu Wenjue responded.
They specially visited the old city in Danchuan. Not only had it been abandoned for a long time, even the land was not suitable for planting. Thinking about the spring floods and autumn floods every year, there are always large and small floods along the Fenhe River, and a lot of money is spent on disaster relief every year. It would be better to build weirs and dams here, which will not only help farmland irrigation, but also prevent floods. , it can be said that it achieves multiple things with one stone.
Yu Wenjue reported this proposal to Zhou Jun, but no reply came after many days.
The day before yesterday, news came from Gongsun Xu from Luo'an, saying that there were many voices of opposition in the DPRK.
Even if the emperor agreed, he was blocked by many people. He said that at this time, it was more time to focus on the war ahead and use the power of the whole country to win Qi as soon as possible.
When Yu Wenjue heard the news, he did not stop the preparations he was doing.
Liang Huan knew that he must have expected it.
After all, the two countries are currently at war. Building weirs and dams is not an easy task, and it also requires a lot of manpower and material resources.
There are precedents for disaster relief and disaster relief, and it is not too troublesome, so he focused more on preparing to build weirs and dams.
Although Liang Huan didn't know much about this aspect, it didn't stop him from helping to check and organize the old registration information.
Yu Wenjue gently rubbed her shoulders: "It's very late, let's go and have a rest."
When Liang Huan heard this, she quickly grabbed his hand and pulled her to sit down. Beside yourself, wink and smile.
"Since your highness is done with your work, why don't you help the maid?"
Liang Huan has been dressing up as a maid and following him out these past few days.
It's also convenient for them.
Yu Wenjue frowned and looked at her: "I advise you to think carefully about how to address me."
Liang Huan pretended not to understand, grabbed the pen on the case and stuffed it into his hand: " There are only two left to write, one for Your Highness and one for your servant, just right!"
Yu Wenjue looked at the man who was pretending to be confused and his teeth itched with hatred: "You must give me some benefits! "Yes."
Liang Huan spread out the paper, took another pen, lowered his head without looking at him, and said while writing: "This seems to be a matter assigned to His Highness by Lord Zhou. His Highness should not ask for a reward." Do you want to go to him? Besides, this slave is doing something for His Highness. Why does Your Highness ask for favors from this slave instead of paying him? ”
Yu Wenjue put down his pen, narrowed his eyes and looked at her with interest: "Speaking of which, what do you want as reward?"
Liang Huan stopped writing, still not looking at him, tilting his head and staring carefully. Thinking about it, he said happily: "The old rule is, let's stick to a bunch of pearls."
A bunch of pearls?
Yu Wenjue raised his lips, locked her slender wrist, took out the pen from her palm and put it aside, saying meaningfully: "But why do I feel it's not enough?"
Liang Huan was looked at by him. De's face turned red and she hurriedly avoided his eyes and said with a smile: "Your Highness has always been generous. One handful is not enough, so how about two handfuls?"
Yu Wenjue grabbed her waist and lifted her forward, slowly lowered his head and got close to her face: "But I still feel it's not enough. Is it so easy for you to be satisfied?"
Liang Huan was so hot by him. His cheeks were flushed with his eyes, and he nodded repeatedly: "Satisfied, contented people are always happy."
Yu Wenjue looked at her shy look and smiled lowly: "I haven't given you anything yet."< br>
Liang Huan put her hands on his chest, and her face turned redder: "Actually, you can do it without any reward."
Yu Wenjue stared at her eyes, lowered his head and pressed her lips to hers. He took a peck and said, "That won't work."
Liang Huan's face turned red instantly, and her whole body felt hot: "Don't make trouble, my injury is still——"
It's not healed yet?
Liang Huan couldn't say anything else. He was responsible for applying the medicine every day. He didn't know better than anyone else whether it was good or not? Yu Wenjue glanced at her flushed face, extinguished the candle on the table, gently hugged her, and carried her to the bed.
In the darkness, Liang Huan's back sank into the soft quilt, and then, a body with a faint scent of cold pine wood came close to her, and a pair of strong arms hugged her. middle.
Liang Huan pressed her burning face against his chest, her heart beating continuously.
With a smile hidden on his lips, Yu Wenjue placed a kiss on the top of her head, patted her back gently, and comforted her like a cub: "Don't be afraid."
Low. Her voice was full of tenderness.
He said he was not afraid, and Liang Han became even more nervous.
However, after waiting for a while, there was no other action.
Liang Huan curled up in his arms and blinked.
Is he... asleep?
Liang Huan raised his head and looked at him: "You——"
As soon as he uttered a word, his lips came up. He thought it would be out of control, but he didn't want to just give it a try.
Yu Wenjue quickly let go of her, his eyes bright in the darkness: "Speak again, please."
Liang Huan was stunned and confused: "What did you say?"
Yu Wenjue frowned and tightened his arms around her like punishment: "How should you call me?"
Liang Huan He coughed lightly and groaned for a long time.
Yu Wenjue waited quietly.
Liang Huan licked her lips and whispered two words: "Master Husband."
"Well," Yu Wenjue lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, "I will call you this every day from now on."
He said, taking her hand, interlocking their fingers with hers, and lying quietly With.
Liang Huan closed her eyes, leaned on his chest and listened to his heartbeat, gradually feeling sleepy.
Just when she was about to fall asleep, someone called her gently.
"婠婠."
"Huh?"
Liang Huan's eyelids were heavy and she closed her eyes to answer him. There was warm breath close to her ears, her voice was low and soft, and then she patted her back.
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In the afternoon of the next day, they finished inspecting the disaster areas as usual, returned to their residence and had a simple meal, then went out again, not to see the refugees, but to board the A carriage.
The carriage swayed all the way east.
Liang Huan was sitting on the carriage, still looking through the classics in his hands.
Yu Wenjue looked at her with a smile: "No matter when and where you are, you are always full of energy to plan things."
Liang Huan ignored his joke, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out the window Look: "Where are we going?"
Yu Wenjue said lightly: "Ye Yang."
Liang Huan was startled, then slowed down, put down the curtain and turned his head.
Yu Wenjue lowered his eyelashes.
Ye Yang is where Zhou Yun was buried.
She still remembers his back in Jinye that day, raising his whip and riding away on horseback.
I also remember that in the dark night, she was running desperately in front, and the government soldiers were chasing her. It was Zhou Yun who stopped her on the street and dragged her into the carriage without saying a word...
She I still can't believe that a person like that died like that.
Liang Huan's eyes fell back to the book in his hand, as if those people who died young in previous lives were still dead after all.
"Will you go to the wedding tomorrow?"
(End of this chapter)