The next day, Fusu woke up in the room in the palace where he had lived before.
He had no fragmented memories of last night and his memory was clear.
By the end of last night's meal, Fusu was already very drunk.
Although the person was awake and able to walk, he was unusually lively.
She kept talking to Ying Zheng and even acted like a spoiled child.
Ying Zheng and Zhao Jun did not get drunk until the end.
He could only helplessly look at the particularly clingy Fusu, feeling neither amused nor helpless.
At the same time, Ying Zheng and Zhao Jun both had a deeper understanding of each other's drinking capacity.
I didn't realize he (she) can drink so much.
At the same time, the two looked at Fusu again.
I didn't expect he couldn't drink!
"Okay, don't come out to see me off. It's snowing outside."
"I had someone send Fusu to the palace where he used to live to rest. There's no one in his palace outside anyway."
After saying that, a servant came over and helped Fusu walk out.
Even so, he kept looking back to see if Ying Zheng was catching up with him.
"I'm going back too. You should go to bed early. You can sleep until noon tomorrow."
He spoke with a smile and waved back in a very good mood.
He slowly walked on the new snow and disappeared into the night.
Fusu recalled everything that happened last night.
Not only did he insist on building a snowman with his father, he also kept acting coquettishly towards his father.
behave in a spoiled manner?!
Oh my God, what should he do now? How can he face his father in the future?
Fusu was in a very bad mood early in the morning. He quickly retreated into the house and gave up his plan to visit Ying Zheng to wish him a happy new year.
Let him escape for a while.
Fusu was very upset, but Ying Zheng was in a good mood. He got up early in the morning to enjoy the snow piled all over the world.
Zhao Jun was also in a good mood and was still sleeping soundly at this moment.
One could only tell from the corners of her mouth and the saliva that she was in a good mood.
This year's New Year is also particularly lively, although there is not such a big celebration as last year.
However, on New Year's Day, many people still spontaneously organized themselves to go out and play games, which was quite lively.
It was New Year and winter, and Zhao Jun stayed in the house for several days.
It was not until Fusu came to ask her to go strolling in the city that she reluctantly put on her cloak and went out to play for half a day.
"Hey, isn't this little Fusu?"
Zhao Jun joked.
Ever since the last time Fusu got drunk, the King of Zhao has been making fun of him.
Now, he, a child who is about to turn sixteen, has been transformed from Fusu into Xiao Fusu.
To this day, the King of Zhao still can't forget the way Fusu acted coquettishly towards Ying Zheng.
At this time, Fusu had become very calm after hearing what Zhao Jun said.
There's a reason for his calmness.
If you get teased three times a day, you can learn it.
What's more, it's not just Zhao Jun.
Later, when he went to pay a visit to his father.
For some reason, his father always looked at him with an exceptionally gentle gaze.
It made him feel creepy.
But fortunately, it has returned to normal now.
The gentleman said that his father was also shocked by his performance, but the novelty would wear off in a couple of days.
Look, it’s passed as expected. Sir, you never lied to me.
After the Chinese New Year, we officially entered the 224th year of the Qin calendar.
This is also the third year that Zhao Jun has spent here.
In three years, Xianyang had changed a lot, and Qin had changed even more.
Zhao Jun himself has also changed a lot.
She has found a sense of belonging here.
She has her own career and goals to strive for.
I also have many like-minded friends.
She is no longer the modern orphan who always walks alone.
She likes her current life, so she hopes to keep working hard in the new year.
At the beginning of the new year, Zhao Jun began to arrange his work step by step.
Xiao He, Fusu and Meng Yi were all in the papermaking workshop.
"Sir, what are your plans for this year?"
Xiao He was still sitting in the same seat in the yard as he was last year.
"What's the plan?"
Zhao Jun pretended to be confused and asked back.
"Sir, at the beginning of every year you should tell everyone about your plans for the year."
"Don't keep me in suspense."
Fusu sat aside and explained and urged.
"Oh, you guys have figured out this habit so well."
She continued jokingly.
"Yeah, that's why we're all waiting for your instructions."
Meng Yi also replied jokingly.
It really seems a bit unpleasant not to listen to Lord Zhao's plans every year.
"You manage the Coal Bureau well. My plan has nothing to do with you."
Zhao Jun sat up a little straighter and glanced at Meng Yi.
"I'll just join in the fun and listen. You can talk."
Meng Yi smiled and raised his hand respectfully.
"Ahem."
She coughed twice, and everyone else straightened their backs with serious expressions.
"Well, last year my plan was to stay in Xianyang and create more wealth for the city, while also doing auxiliary work for the coal mines and road paving, as well as carrying out internal rectification."
"We completed our mission very well last year, so I have new plans this year."
Speaking of this, the others' eyes lit up even more, and everyone was looking forward to this year's plans.
Because no one knows what shocking plan Zhao Jun will reveal.
"I probably won't be staying in Xianyang this year. I might be away for a long time."
"Where are we going, to the North?"
Xiao He asked, his tone slightly excited.
Zhao Jun shook his head.
"No, this year we're going to a place we've never been to before."
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