Chapter 302 Sacrifice to Heaven and Pray for Rain (2)
"You can't arrest your father."
Yu Lan acted sternly. Even though the child was still young, the child could roughly understand the expressions of adults at this time. No, when Yu Lan became stern, she even patted her hand, her aggrieved and flat lips turned cute. .
Seeing this, Zhao Chengji smiled faintly and coaxed her gently, and then the little princess who was pouting her mouth suddenly giggled and waved her little hands.
"Father~"
He stretched out his hand and pinched his daughter's face and whispered: "I just knew how to call you father."
The little chubby face was pinched, and the little princess waved her little hands and looked at Yu Lan. Her bright eyes, clean and moist eyes, looked innocent and cute.
"Mother~"
"Mother~"
Yu Lan raised the corners of her lips and couldn't help but chuckle, "It's the mother-in-law."
"Father~"
"Oh~"
The little princess was arrogant and kept the saliva for free. Yu Lan took a look and saw that the saliva fell on the emperor's clothes.
"This saliva really flowed down three thousand feet. Look, your father's clothes are covered with your saliva."
Yu Lan picked up the handkerchief and wiped her daughter's saliva, and then wiped it on Zhao Chengjiming's yellow clothes.
Seeing Yu Lan wiping for him, Zhao Chengji shook his head lightly, with a smile on his face.
"It's okay if you don't need to wipe it."
"Baozhu, my little princess."
While happy, Zhao Chengji couldn't help but kiss his daughter's little hand again.
Yu Lan raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, and smiled softly.
"You just get used to her."
Zhao Chengji said lightly: "My little princess, it's okay to be more pampered." The little princess, the pearl of the Northern Territory Kingdom, naturally deserves to be loved by thousands of people.
"You look very tired. Give me your daughter."
"It's okay, I'm not tired."
"You are a human being, how can you not be tired? Go and rest for a while. You have been so busy these days because of the drought that you don't even have time to eat. I see all this." I feel bad, but I can't help you much. .
It won't rain.
She can't beg...
etc……
Yu Lan subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his wrist. On his white wrist, the golden cloud line invisible to others was still entangled there. It was quiet and could not be ignored.
When God gave the Golden Cloud Line to me, he said that if he encounters a problem that cannot be solved, he will pray to God sincerely for the Golden Cloud Line and God will help him.
God said, there are only three chances. It can be said that you use it once and lose it once. Yu Lan will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary. Until now, Yu Lan has never used it.
It hasn't rained in three months.
If it follows the general trajectory of the previous life, it may take several months before it rains. By then, I don’t know how many people will die.
In his last life, Yu Lan could not protect himself. He only knew that there was a serious drought in the north and many people died, but he didn't know anything else. As for the common people in the world, he had never thought about it. Now, standing next to the emperor, he could see Now that I'm far away, I know more and can't help but care.
Maybe, my state of mind is different, so I look at things differently.
Seeing that she was worried, Zhao Chengji reached out and touched her hair.
"Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Nowadays, he is no longer the lonely man, so Zhao Chengji cherishes his body more than anyone else. He also wants to grow old with him and have children and grandchildren around his knees.
Next, Zhao Chengji hugged his son again. Just after sitting with Yu Lan for a while and drinking half a bowl of sour plum soup, he heard that Mr. Li had come to the palace to pay an audience.
"I'll come over later..."
After leaving a few words, Zhao Chengji left again.
Looking at his leaving figure, Yu Lan shook his head.
It is not easy to be an emperor, especially to be a good emperor.
That night.
Yu Lan woke up to drink water, but there was no one around her. Apparently, her child's father hadn't come back yet.
Yu Lan was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Is the Emperor still dealing with government affairs?"
After Yu Lan finished speaking, the voice of the secret guard came in the air.
"It's the empress..."
It was so late, Yu Lan really felt sorry for him.
Yu Lan stood up and put on some clothes, and went directly to the kitchen.
Yu Lan is good at cooking.
Although she is not required to do this in the palace, sometimes, Yu Lan will still cook for Zhao Chengji to eat. As long as Yu Lan cooks it, her father will finish it every time.
Yu Lan simply cooked a bowl of egg noodles and added some chopped green onion. The fragrant smell made people very appetizing.
Cooked noodles.
The palace servant put the noodle bowl in the food box and was about to send it to Zichen Palace. However, Yu Lan stopped him.
"I will go in person."
"Yes, empress."
…
In the study room of Zichen Hall, the emperor in bright yellow clothes was still burning the midnight oil to deal with government affairs.
"Your Majesty, it's already very late now, the dragon body is urgent..."
In front of the writing desk, Zhao Chengji was sitting upright. Hearing Ji Wen's words in his ear, he paused with his hands and shook his head lightly.
"It doesn't matter, I'm getting there soon. I've been busy dealing with the drought these past few days, and all these things have piled up." I can't help but finish it.
He also wanted to go to bed early.
But I have been busy and I just can’t finish it.
Looking at the memorial in his hand, Zhao Chengji was a little envious of the Supreme Emperor. He was really a son born based on his strength. Fortunately, he also has a son. Thinking of this, he felt a little more balanced.
It's just that Huang'er is only seven months old now.
It's too early to take the blame.
As he was talking, he heard a message from the eunuch.
"Long live my lord, your Majesty is here."
Zhao Chengji was stunned.
Why are you here so late?
"Come in……"
Amidst the sound of slight footsteps, a person walked slowly over. He was wearing a light white palace dress embroidered with peonies, with long hair, and stretched out his hand to put on a white cloak.
Seeing Yu Lan, Zhao Chengji narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't move his eyes away. Perhaps because of becoming a mother, Yu Lan's body had lost its greenness, just like a ripe peach, and it was very sweet when you took a bite.
With a slight cough, Zhao Chengji pretended to be calm and said, "Why are you here?"
"After I woke up, I saw that you hadn't come back yet, so I knew you were still busy. I thought you must be hungry, so I cooked you a bowl of noodles and stopped by to see you."
Yu Lan stepped forward and stood beside him, putting the food box in his hand on the table.
Saw her coming.
Ji Wen, who was standing next to Zhao Chengji, stepped back with great discernment. He was very skilled at doing this kind of thing.
"Sir, don't be busy for now. Put down the memorial and eat the noodles while they are hot."
Originally, he didn't want to eat, but now he smelled the fragrance and really felt a little hungry.
Yu Lan picked up the bowl of noodles and placed it in front of Zhao Chengji, and then handed him a pair of chopsticks.
"Eat quickly, it's delicious."
It smells really good.
The steaming egg noodles are topped with chopped green onion and fried eggs. Not only does it smell fragrant, it looks light and delicious.
"Okay, I'll eat it now."
I picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, feeling indescribably warm in my heart. It felt like I had been tired all day and it was all worth it at this moment.
Yu Lan: "How is it? Is it delicious?"
Zhao Chengji nodded, "Well, this is the most delicious noodle I have ever eaten."
Yu Lan rolled her eyes at him, her face heated, "Stop boasting, don't you know I will be proud?"