Yang You didn't need the palace maid to lead the way, so she easily found Yang Ji'er, because no matter whether Yang Ji'er was sad or lost or happy, she would always appear in the same place.

That is Apple Paradise, a place that belongs to her.

"King Dai..."

In front of Apple Paradise, the palace maid saw Yang You appear and bowed and bowed.

"Shh!"

Yang You stopped the palace maids from salute and signaled to silence.

"Can the princess be inside?" Yang You asked.

The palace maid nodded.

Motivating the palace maid to retreat, Yang You entered the Apple Paradise lightly and walked straight towards the tree house.

"Squeak!"

Yang You stepped onto the wooden steps and made a squeak, which alarmed the people in the tree house.

"Qiuyu, did I say I'm not hungry?" Yang Ji'er's sad voice came. Qiuyu was Yang You's favored maid and had been taking care of Yang Ji'er's life.

"It's me!" Yang You coughed.

It was immediately silent inside. Yang You waited for a while, gently pushed open the door of the wooden house and walked in.

I saw Yang Ji'er sitting in front of the window of the tree house, looking out the window motionlessly.

Yang You stepped forward and sat side by side with Yang Ji'er. A faint sadness filled the whole Apple Paradise also became solemn with the owner's mood. The joy of the past was gone, and the beautiful scenery in the garden was now sad.

Yang You did not comfort Yang Ji'er, but sat there quietly with her. It has been a month since Yang Ji'er had heard Congratulations say many times. Now the most important thing is that Yang Ji'er's heart has not been untied.

Yang Guang has been on inspection for a long time and has few opportunities to meet Yang Jier, and there are many descendants of the royal family. Yang Jier is just a princess and has received even less favor.

However, the fewer things are, the more precious they are. In Yang Jier's heart, she had already imagined Yang Guang as the most perfect father in the world. He was wise and powerful, majestic and domineering, and commanded that no one in the world would dare to refuse to obey.

The people around Yang Ji'er kept saying Yang Guang's compliments. Yang Ji'er was always the most proud in her heart. He had the most powerful father in the world, and this pride was melted in her bones and soul.

However, a bad news came, her most perfect, her strong father died, and at this moment, the pillar in Yang Ji'er's heart collapsed.

"The father is always so busy. Sometimes he leaves for a year or two. When he comes back occasionally, there are always many people around him. Yang Tong, Yang Neng, Yang Gao." Yang Jier frowned slightly and recalled gently.

"By the way, there were you at that time, you and I were the youngest. We could never compete with them. Every time we were squeezed out, I would pretend to fall, and my father would come to me and hold me in his arms. My father's arms were very warm and wide. At that time, I thought, how great it would be if my father kept holding me like this." Yang Ji'er was trapped in beautiful memories, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"And at that time, you were squeezed at the end and looked at your father holding me enviously." Yang Ji'er chuckled and turned to look at Yang You.

Yang You touched his nose awkwardly, but he didn't expect that he would have such an embarrassing experience.

Yang Ji'er turned around and continued to fall into memories: "You used to be stupid, but since you came back from Luoyang, you have changed and you have become very smart. You can do calculations and tell many good stories. You also sent me a four-wheeled carriage, took me out of the palace, built brick roads, and helped refugees, opened banks, and gave me this apple paradise..."

Yang Ji'er counted Yang You's great achievements one by one and said, "I once asked Mrs. Wang why Yang You are so powerful now? Mrs. Wang said you have grown up."

Yang You listened silently to Yang Ji'er's talk.

"My memories of the time I left the palace, I wore my favorite pleated skirt, my feet were wearing purple cloud shoes, and big red peonies embroidered on it. The road was being built on the road, and it was very lively. I really wanted to go down, but the ground was so dirty! At that time, you spread a few red bricks under my feet, and I stepped off the carriage on the red bricks. That was the first time I came outside the city and breathed the air outside the city."

"And you suddenly pulled a large number of bricks. When I watched the red bricks extending from under my feet to both sides, I was very happy and thought it was my credit. If I hadn't been asked to get off the carriage, you wouldn't have thought of paving the road with red bricks? After I came back, I happily wrote to my father about the construction of the red bricks."

"I used to write letters to my father, but my father was very busy and rarely replied, but that time, the father replied quickly. When I received my father's reply, you knew how happy I was. Later, I realized that my father's real purpose was not to ask me, but to know what you did. But I didn't care, so I often pestered you out of the palace and accompanied you to invite Du Ruhui to build Taitian, and go to the Imperial Bank. After I came back, I immediately wrote to my father." Yang Jier said and tears remained, looking at Yang You with guilt.

Yang You looked at Yang Ji'er pitifully. Of course, he knew that Yang Ji'er had been passing on what he did to Yang Guang. In Yang You's heart, he never blamed Yang Ji'er. He knew that Yang Ji'er was just an ordinary little girl who wanted to get fatherly love.

"But even so, the father's reply still became less and less. Sometimes he could not reply a letter in a month, but now the father can never come back."

"Wow!" Yang Ji'er rushed to Yang You's arms and cried loudly.

Yang You breathed a sigh of relief, just as Yang Ji'er cried, and only then could Yang Ji'er get out of the shadow of pain.

He gently patted Yang Ji'er on the back to comfort her. After a long time, Yang Ji'er's crying stopped.

When Yang Jier and Yang You appeared in front of Wei Fei together, a gratified smile appeared on Wei Fei's face. She knew that Yang Jier had already gotten out of the knot.

"Prepare meal!" Concubine Wei ordered. Yang Ji'er had not eaten and slept for many days.

At this moment, Yang Ji'er's stomach made a gurgling sound, and Concubine Wei and Yang You couldn't help but laugh. Yang Ji'er blushed in an instant and threw herself into Concubine Wei's arms.

Soon, the meal was served.

The three of them sat down, Wei Fei and Yang Ji'er sat together, and Yang You sat opposite him.

Yang Ji'er was already hungry and immediately started to eat her.

Although the royal meal was rich, it was not as luxurious as the Manchu and Han banquets in later Qing dynasties. Three people, six dishes, and a small bowl of rice formed a sumptuous banquet.

Yang Ji'er had half full, and then she regained her dignity and began to chew slowly.

"Sister Wang, the food in the East Palace has been much better recently than before. I have never seen many dishes before!" Yang Jier said in order to cover up her embarrassment, picking up a piece of sweet and sour fish and putting it in a bowl.

Wei Fei looked at Yang You with gentle and beautiful eyes, and smiled slightly and said, "Maybe it is a new dish developed by the imperial chefs recently!"

Yang You smiled awkwardly. He has always liked delicious food. The food in Daxing Palace before made him linger. However, even the delicious food is too delicious and will get tired of it.

So Yang You remembered all the delicacies in his previous life, so he handed the recipe to the Imperial Chef. At first, the Imperial Chef didn't agree, but just followed the recipe. After they made it and tasted the peerless delicacy, they were shocked and immediately regarded Yang You as the God of Food.

In the Eastern Palace, no movement can be hidden from Concubine Wei. The emergence of the imperial kitchen is a large number of unprecedented delicacies, which will certainly attract the attention of Concubine Wei. Concubine Wei easily tracked Yang You.

Yang You picked up a piece of meat for a long pot and put it in his mouth, and hesitated: "These imperial chefs have worked hard and made great contributions, and I will definitely reward you very much in the future."

Concubine Wei gave Yang You a blank look and then let him go.

"Then you eat more quickly. The food in the army is not as delicious as that in the palace!" Wei Fei said inadvertently.

When Yang Jier heard this, her body stiffened.

"Yang You are going to go to war again?" Yang Jier asked in a low voice.

"Well! In ten days, Daxing City will gather 100,000 troops to rescue Luoyang!" Yang You said.

Concubine Wei picked up another chopstick dish for Yang Jier and said softly: "Don't worry, Yang You will come back after lifting the siege of Luoyang."

Yang Jier relaxed when she heard this and said arrogantly: "I'm not worried about Yang You, I can't be hungry anywhere!"

Concubine Wei chuckled, lowered her head and whispered to Yang Jier, and laughter came from time to time.

That's right, arrogance is the essence of the princess, so sadness and other things go away. Seeing Yang Ji'er return to normal, Yang You felt relieved.

After dinner, Yang You got up and said goodbye, and went back to handle official duties.

Seeing Yang You's figure disappear, the two women then looked back.

"Why are they always in such a hurry?" Yang Jier looked up at Concubine Wei and asked. The one who remembers the most was Yang Guang's back. At this moment, she saw Yang You's back more and more.

"Because we are royal people! Royal men have to bear more responsibilities, while royal women have to bear this pain of separation." Concubine Wei hugged Yang Jier in her arms.

"Yu'er is destined to pacify the world, and she will have more and more time to go out in the future. All we have to do is to reassure him and have a warm home back to the East Palace."

Yang Jier seemed to understand but nodded vigorously.

...

The war machine in Daxing City is activated again.

The plans were repeatedly discussed by the staff team, and then handed them to Yang You, and stamped them with the seal of the King of Destiny to convey them.

Soon, a large amount of material was pulled out of the warehouse of the Ministry of Industry and then loaded onto the vehicle, and hoarded it along the brick road all the way eastward, and stored it in cities such as Hongnong Mianchi, Xin'an and other cities.

After Qu Tutong received the order, he immediately led a 40,000 army to Hedong City, which suddenly gathered 75,000 troops.

Li Jing is not in Guanzhong. This time, Yang You rescued Luoyang, decided to let Qu Tutong be the deputy commander. Yang You did not think that a staff team could solve anything. A battle-hardened coach is also indispensable. As an old coach, he can always make correct decisions at critical moments.

Five days later, Gu Yi successfully returned from Shu and brought back news that twenty counties in Bashu surrendered to Daxing City.

There was a Yinshi Division in the military and a bone in politics. Two ministers of one civil and one military were in charge. Daxing City was safe and worry-free, and Yang You decided to go to war immediately.
Chapter completed!