The shepherd boy was lazy and seemed unwilling to work. He let the cow go at will, letting the cow moo by himself, stretching his neck to eat bamboo leaves. [26nbsp;] And he himself leaned against a bush of bamboo forest, lazy
Pick a leaf and blow an unknown tone.
His clothes were very rough, and he was a huge cotton jacket outside. It didn't look like hunger and cold, but it was definitely not a good thing. In recent years, the lives of the people of the northern country have been very good, and several edicts have been issued to ease the situation.
With taxes, the people will not be poor, and food and clothing are still OK, so the little shepherd boy is not thin.
When the emperor heard his leisurely and contented music, he felt envious in his heart.
If you only have one wife and one son, your wife is not worried about losing favor, and your son is not worried about losing his status... wouldn't there be such various betrayals and tools for others to use?
He also picked up a leaf and blew it to his mouth, whimpering, and the shepherd boy halfway up the mountain.
The eunuchs and guards stood behind him from afar, listening quietly, no one understood what he was thinking. He was only worried in his heart that His Majesty had become more and more haggard recently, several times, the old eunuch
Everyone urged him to summon the imperial physician to see it, but he always refused, saying that he was very healthy and there was no need for the imperial physician. However, the old eunuch had been with him for so many years, and his mind was generally still
He could guess the most important thing, and he quietly looked from behind, but saw the Lord's hand holding the leaves playing trembling slightly. Of course, it was not because of the coldness, he was wearing very thick and huge fur
He wore thicker battle boots than he did at the height of winter. Moreover, northerners have always been cold-resistant, and such a little early winter weather is simply a slight slightest to them.
But why is he so cold?
At this moment, a clerk who was conveying the message came from a distance. At the prescribed location, he dismounted and ran over panting. Because the speed was too fast, his forehead was covered with sweat, which was sent out in winter.
A faint smoke.
"Report to Your Majesty, the latest news comes..."
The emperor received the secret letter, which was written very clearly. Chun'er and his party had indeed arrived in the suburbs of the capital. Those who assisted him and accompanied him were the eldest son of the former garrison commander of the six towns in northern Xinjiang...