A month has passed, and Su Zhe has not come back.

Chen Xian was more comfortable handling of the government affairs. She received notes from inspections from various places. Locust plagues occurred in some places, rainfall was too abundant in some places, and water conservancy and farming were all kinds of defects.

Of course, in addition to inspections, these problems must also be solved. The people have a high voice for officials to come to inspect and sympathize with the people.

There was no Su Zhe's handwriting in those memorials, and Chen Xian didn't know which inspection list he was on. He was probably afraid that Chen Xian would find him, so even if he submitted a memorial, he would not hand over the memorials himself.

People are happy and excited when they harvest. This year's harvest is a bumper harvest.

The court was also very happy, and finally there was an excess of food stored in the national treasury.

The maple leaves in the mountains of Beijing are red. From a distance, they are full of colorful flowers. People in Beijing are rushing to go to the suburbs to explore autumn.

Su Xian suggested that Chen Xian also leave the palace for a walk. But she locked herself in a cage and her heart was dark, so how could she see the cool autumn outside?

She waited until the beginning of winter, but before Su Zhe came back. Fortunately, she waited for a letter from Su Zhe, injecting a trace of fresh air into her hopeless life.

Every word on the letter is clear, and it is all Su Zhe's handwriting.

Chen Xian watched it very slowly, and she was afraid that she would finish it all in one go.

Su Zhe said in the letter that the southern border was safe. He went to the southern border to eat local dishes and went to see the customs and customs. Everything was fine and she didn't care.

Chen Xian held his letter in his hand and kept it in his heart, and couldn't sleep at night. Before the lights in the room were turned off, she read the lines of the letter over and over again, imagining the scene when Su Zhe wrote the letter, thinking about him, and thinking about him.

She was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe, so she curled herself up. It would be great if she had a shell. She wanted to hide in the shell and spend this long night alone.

Later, Chen Xian’s only hope was to wait for Su Zhe’s letter. Fortunately, Su Zhe had more than one letter, and every half a month or so, the next letter would be delivered.

Dismantling and reading Su Zhe's letter became Chen Xian's top priority.

Sometimes in the morning court, the messenger sent a letter into the palace and headed straight to the palace. Chen Xian temporarily put all the court affairs in a high position, hurriedly unpacked the envelope, took out the letter paper and opened it.

She would be silent for a long time, sometimes laughing quietly, and then frown when she smiled.

All the officials discovered that Su Xiang was the only one who could affect her joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in the dynasty. However, the court officials were very secretive about this.

When it was snowing heavily in Chujing, Su Zhe said in his letter that it was snowing in the south of the Yangtze River. Fortunately, the snow in the south of the Yangtze River was all the pleasant and pleasant snow. The river water had not frozen, so you could still raft. Cook a pot of tea on the bow of the boat and watch the snowflakes fly down quietly, which was also a unique feeling.

Chen Xian frowned, not knowing whether he was wearing thick enough, not knowing whether he would catch a cold like this. Not sure...when will he come back.

It was the end of the year and it was three or five months since Su Zhe left Beijing.

All the officials who left Beijing together for inspection arrived in Beijing one after another before the end of the year, and then reported the governance situation of various places to Chen Xian.

Chen Xian glanced over one by one and saw the last official, and there was no one she had longed for in it.

She asked, "Where is Su Xiang?"

The officials looked at each other and said cautiously: "Has Su Xiang not come back yet? I thought he had returned to Beijing..."

The waiting for months was a silence.

Chen Xian couldn't bear it anymore, so he grabbed the officials and asked one by one: "Didn't he go with you? Why did you all come back in the end, but he didn't come back! Where did he go?!"

The officials were so scared that they knelt on the ground.

Chen Xian shouted at them, "Why don't you ask where he is going?!"

"I have asked, but Su Xiang only brought two followers at that time, saying that he would be wherever he went..."

If He You hadn't stopped the officials and promptly asked the officials to retreat, I'm afraid Chen Xian would have caused trouble to them.

When the imperial study room was quiet, Chen Xian suddenly felt powerless: "He You, do you think I look like a crazy woman?"

He You sat on the steps in front of the imperial stairs with her, looked at her and said unbearable: "The emperor wants to be crazy but can't be crazy. This is the most painful thing."

Chen Xian smiled palely, lowered her head, supported her forehead with her hands, and said tiredly: "They were exhausted and they had to ride. As soon as they returned to Beijing, they would be furious. If you go back, you can help me comfort me. All the rewards you deserve will be sent according to the credit."

"yes."

"You go down too, just sit by myself for a while."

He You hesitated for a moment and said, "Is it okay for you alone? If you want someone to talk to you, I can accompany you."

Chen Xian didn't answer, but just shook her head.

He You still stepped down and left Chen Xian alone until dawn.

Another year has passed.

Chen Xian and Su Xian spent the New Year's Eve this year in Taihe Palace. Every household in the capital was full of the New Year atmosphere, but the most luxurious palace was filled with desolation.

All the officials felt sympathy for the Queen's situation when they gathered in private, and they discussed whether they would advise the Queen to take the harem after the New Year, so that the palace would not be too deserted.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Xian left the palace. She went to the Yangchun River and saw the adults playing on the river ice with their children. She turned around the streets by herself. When she came to her senses, she had already arrived in front of Su Zhe's house.

His doorstep is even more deserted than in previous years.

Year by year, the housekeeper has grown old and has to clean up the snow in front of the door early in the future. Seeing Chen Xian come, the housekeeper was surprised, but also lamented.

"Does the emperor want to come in and sit?" said the housekeeper, "Although the lord is not at home, the old slave of Hot Tea can still take out the entertainment."

"good."

Chen Xian entered the inner courtyard and sat in the room she and Su Zhe had lived together for a while, then went to Su Zhe's study room to sit.

His study was clean and tidy, with bright light, and the bamboo curtains in front of the window were half hanging, and a stove of dead ashes in the incense burner on the table without any agarwood.

She sat there, not moving anything in the study room, and didn't even open a book or a painting to read. She was afraid of destroying the appearance of Su Zhe's room after she left.

After the New Year, Chen Xianquan posted a notice on the imperial list to find someone. The notice was painted with a portrait of Su Zhe. No matter where he was, as long as he was in the territory of Da Chu, there was a possibility of being discovered.

Of course, the people were just curious. Who was drawn on the notice? I didn't know if it was the prime minister who was not sure where he was.

Chen Xian finally got the news about Su Zhe in June.

I heard that he went to the western border and met with General Zhenxi.

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