Inside and outside Jixian Hall, after three rounds of wine, the banquet entered the good place, singing and dancing to peace, the king and his ministers were having fun together, and the scene of a happy and prosperous festival. Di Renjie frequently drank and talked, while carefully observing the expressions of the officials in the table. Under the joy on the surface, he could indeed feel obvious uneasiness and fear. Di Renjie knew very well in his heart, what they were worried about, what they were afraid of, and what they were looking forward to. Amid the noise of the people, he suddenly felt a strong sense of urgency, which made him unable to breathe, and he looked up and looked forward. The man in a bright yellow dragon robe had a red face, and he performed his duties in a hurry and panic. His actions were so unnatural and unconfident. Di Renjie sighed deeply in his heart, can this man, the prince, really bear the burden of the country? Can he really become the real dragon emperor who clears the chaos in front of Li Qing and finally sees the sun? Di Renjie drank the wine in the cup and felt a faint pain in his chest. He warned himself that he must do more, more, and the more, the better.

Chen Huai came to him silently and said softly: "Sir, your face is not very good. Are you okay?" Di Renjie nodded: "Chen Huai, I can't bear to drink, you can stop me, I'll go out for a walk." "Yes." Di Renjie said a few more perfunctory words, then turned around and quietly left Jixian Hall.

Standing in the shadow under the eaves of the hall, the cold wind blew on his face, Di Renjie felt a lot more awake. Because the banquet outside the hall was not in front of the prince, everyone was more relaxed and made a happy fuss. No one noticed Di Renjie. Di Renjie slowly walked away along the shadows under the hall, feeling strong loneliness again. On this New Year's Eve, even if he tried hard, he could finally be unable to resist the deepest thoughts in his heart. Yes, he missed them, the two children who were already thousands of miles away. He thought it would be better to put them together, but at this moment he realized that this was just self-deception. The most terrifying thing was that the longer they left, the more he would question himself over and over again, whether the original decision was right or wrong.

Di Renjie turned around and looked into the hall. Chen Huai was cheering and drinking with several adults, very harmonious. Li Yuanfang never refused to help him do such things. Di Renjie remembered that he had tried to let him socialize for him, but this guy was so gloomy that he ignored everyone from beginning to end, making Di Renjie angry half-death. From then on, he stopped this idea. Others thought that Li Yuanfang obeyed Di Renjie's words, but Di Renjie knew in his heart that Li Yuanfang only did what he was willing to do, "All follow the instructions of the adults." Di Renjie smiled bitterly at himself. The boy finally listened to him and left me. What a fool, no, they are really two fools.

It has been more than a month, and these two fools have never given him a word. After all, the young man is hard-hearted, and Di Renjie wants to scold them in person. Di Chun is right, Li Yuanfang has always been in this style. When he goes out to do business, whether it is a month, two months or three months, he never wrote a letter to him for safety, except for delivering the most urgent case clues. During the Hangou case, he wrote a text message, but it almost became a suicide note. A long time ago, Di Renjie pointed out this issue to Li Yuanfang quite formally. At that time, the guy smiled helplessly and replied in a decisive way: "Sir, don't make things difficult for a low position. I really don't know what to write to you. Besides, I always feel that I am faster than those letters. When I come back, I will feel embarrassed when you receive the letter I wrote."

What is this?! However, Di Renjie accepted Li Yuanfang's reason, just like accepting and indulging Li Yuanfang's other behaviors. During his life, Di Renjie saw too many hypocritical friendships and confessed insincerely, so he understood the innocent heart of those simple words and deeds. Many times, Di Renjie couldn't help but want to protect this precious sincerity, but there were always too many ties, too many needs and too many concerns, which made this protection become powerless and eventually turned into nothingness.

Today, before this grand royal night banquet, Di Renjie silently said: I am too selfish. But, if you think about it from another perspective, you feel that it is not enough to be selfish! The chaos of the government and the unpredictable chaos are too hard and difficult to rely on your own efforts. Di Renjie has never experienced his needs for Li Yuanfang like this month, but Li Yuanfang has left, and has left so resolutely, and is willing to pay the heaviest price to leave.

When Miss Ajun stood in front of the bright and warm main hall, she could not imagine that no matter what, she was like these two embarrassed strange men falling from the sky, they would have the closest connection with the highest power and status of the Great Zhou Dynasty. At this moment, the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou was worried and thoughtful at the New Year banquet in the palace.

While she was stunned, the old woman lying on the ground let out a slight moan, which attracted everyone's attention. Because the room was warm, the old woman was placed near the brazier by the strong man surnamed Mei. In just a while, the frozen frost on the old woman's body and the ice water all over her body flowed all over the ground. The old woman looked at A Jun with some embarrassment: "A Jun, this old woman, look..."

Before he finished speaking, Ajun had already walked to the old woman, squatted down and looked at it, then reached out to touch the old woman's wet clothes, and turned around to the strong man named Mei and said, "Mr. Mei, please carry this aunt to my house quickly. I will change her clothes first."

"Okay." Mr. Mei quickly carried the old woman on his shoulders and then followed Ajun out of the main hall. Di Jinghui and the three of them were thrown into the main hall, and they were at a loss for a moment. When the master was not here, they couldn't walk around casually. Li Yuanfang soaked in the glacier, and her body was already wet, and the ice and snow along the way were filled with heat. Now she was also dripping from head to toe. Di Jinghui looked at him and muttered angrily: "Change this outfit quickly. You won't want to turn the girl's house into a bathhouse, right?"

Li Yuanfang didn't say anything, took out clean clothes from her luggage, walked to the side and took off her top. Before she could change it, the door was pushed open with a "bang". Mr. Mei stepped into the house with big strides. He saw the scars on Li Yuanfang's back and couldn't help but take a breath. It was the first time Di Jinghui saw these and was stunned.

Fortunately, Mr. Mei is quite well-educated. Seeing Li Yuanfang changing his clothes and turning around, he immediately covered his surprised expression and smiled naturally to the two of them with a smile: "I am so ashamed that Mei is grateful for his two lives to save his life. He has been panicked all the way and has never asked the names of the two benefactors. Xiaoke Mei Yingchun, I don't know that they are..." As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yuanfang clasped his fists and replied: "Li Yuanfang is here. What's the point of being a mere work. Brother Mei doesn't have to be too polite."
Chapter completed!