Chapter 838 Can the Head of the Bed Hold Up?

Zhao Yuanhe smiled and said, "Is the little emperor angry?"

"No. This king just finds you annoying."

"Uncle, don't speak so bluntly."

"This king is so direct."

"You are so straightforward, why don't you dare to express your thoughts on the empress?"

"...Zhao Yuanhe, don't think that this king is afraid to hit a blind man." Zhao Shu turned to look at him, "Say, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Yuanhe was forced to take a step back by the aura emanating from him, and said with a smile: "Little Huangshu, I am not your enemy. My nephew just thinks that Little Huangshu, who is fearless and fearless and kills gods, is now But because of a woman, I have a stalemate with the emperor, and I am trapped in this small capital, I am too wronged."

"What does it have to do with you?"

"Why has nothing to do with me? Little Uncle Huang has been taking care of me. I was born blind back then, and I would have been punished. If it weren't for Uncle Huang's protection, my nephew would not be where I am today. In the eyes of my nephew, you are more important than my father." I still want to kiss you. My nephew thinks that you shouldn't be wronged like this." Zhao Yuanhe said with a gentle smile, "Over the years, Uncle Huang has finally found a woman he likes, why should he give up at will?"

Zhao Shu walked forward and said concisely: "She is the queen."

"Then, the Empress Dowager will marry you the princess in this draft, do you want it?"

"want."

"real?"

"Fake."

"..." Zhao Yuanhe couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhao Shu said: "Besides, the relationship between me and Yuan Jing is not as stalemate as you think. He just issued an edict of sin this time, so he just excused me. As a subject, I am naturally more guilty than the emperor. If one It is inevitable that people will criticize me when I come back and resume my post as an official."

"Yeah?"

"It's a fact that I like a woman I shouldn't like, and I really offended the emperor. I deserve to be punished." Zhao Shu said softly while walking, "So, Yuan He, you don't need to fight for me. I have no grievances at all. I am very pleased with the current situation."

Zhao Yuanhe heaved a sigh: "If the little emperor is satisfied, my nephew has nothing to say. I hope that after the draft, the little emperor can meet the woman he likes again."

Zhao Shu walked in the snow and waved his hands: "Let's go, the palace gate will be locked in a while."

...

Yun Dai and the others were finally liberated, held back their yawns, got a small bag of lucky money, and left Ci'an Palace.

Everyone else only had a small purse, but Yun Dai got three more strings of copper coins.

These three strings of copper coins were not for her, but for the three little dolls, Yan'er and Qian'er.

Each string has one hundred copper coins, implying a hundred years old and a lucky and lucky head.

New Year's money can bring good luck and avoid bad luck, so put the money under the pillow or hang it on the bedside.

Back at Fengyi Palace, Yun Dai personally hung the hundred-year-old copper coins on the bedsides of the three children.

Not long after, Zhao Yuanjing also carried three strings of copper coins in his hand, walked over with a smile, hung them on the bedside of the children, and said with a smile, "Why didn't you see the lucky money from the children's mother?"

Yun Dai smiled and said, "Is the head of the bed still hanging?"

She reached under Yan'er's buckwheat pillow and took out a bank note.

Zhao Yuanjing saw that it was a banknote of one hundred taels of silver.

"What are you doing?" He laughed.

"New year's money for the children." Yun Dai smiled, "Look at you, each of you has a string of copper coins, and the total is only two taels of silver. You're really stingy."

Zhao Yuanjing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The Empress Dowager and I gave you centenary money, what are you?"