Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 800: Emperors are short-lived ghosts

Chapter 800 The Emperor Is A Short-lived Ghost

King Nanling went to the border to talk with the Emperor Dongyue before the war.

In a short time, it has spread all over the streets of Beijing.

Among them, Princess Nanling was the most mentioned.

It is said that the reason why the Emperor Nanling would go to the border was because the Emperor Nanling rescued the Dongyue rebels, which made the Emperor Dongyue angry and ordered the army to Nanling.

The incident continued to ferment, causing a lot of excitement.

Liu Yusheng was pushed to the cusp of the wind.

"Prince, those rumors outside are getting worse and worse! It's too much! It's obviously not like that, and the results have spread. The war between the two countries will become the princess's own fault!" Chen Xiang returned from the outside, one Annoyed and angry.

"Let the outsiders say that they can't stop you, and besides, this time it really has my reasons." Liu Yusheng smiled and reassured Chen Xiang.

The two maids next to her were names given by her, named after medicinal herbs, agarwood, and perilla.

Agarwood's temperament should be more lively, and his expression often appears on his face.

Shizu is more calm and transparent, with a soft smile on his face.

"You, too, are short of the princess's good temperament. Otherwise, you must be punished by the master. You do n’t always have to talk to the princess, and it ’s a bad mood. They tell them and wait for the grandfather. When we come back, we do n’t have to do anything, we can close a mouthful of people. "

"I'm not trying to make the princess feel bad, or I'm too angry. When they touch their upper and lower lips, they say that the princess is a demon to the country, but to them? What a shame!"

"You still say it." Zi Suzhen gave her a glance, and reluctantly suppressed Chen Xiang's words, then looked at the princess, her face was calm and quiet, and she seemed unaffected.

The two then let go.

Wang Ye always put the princess on the apex of his heart. When he returned, he knew that the princess was unhappy these days, and he might do something.

Feng Moyu stood at the entrance of the flower hall and listened to the conversation inside.

Wait until the voice goes down before moving on.

"Huanghuang, are you in the prescription?" When you entered the flower hall, you could smell the fragrance of Chinese medicine. Feng Moyu gathered in front of Liu Yusheng, and saw that she sorted the medicines on the table.

Liu Yusheng looked up, "Your uncle is away, you will see the sky running out, this time, just early morning?"

It is not yet noon, and there is still an hour before lunch.

You don't need to think about it all, the teenager must be here this morning.

Feng Moyu sat down on the other side of her, holding her cheeks with both hands. "It's the uncle Huang's absence. I want to come even more. Before the uncle left, there were so many promises that I must take good care of my emperor. Row."

"Carefulness doesn't require you to stare. There are many excuses, so you don't need to take care of government affairs?"

"There is a cabinet with the people of Hanlin Academy, just leave it to them. If I do everything myself, I will be exhausted sooner or later." Most emperors of the dynasties were short-lived ghosts, why? To the tired uncle!

He will never repeat the mistake.

Ming Jun, being a meritocratic person and using people's methods well, can free up more energy to govern the country.

After he arrived, Chen Xiang and Shizu closed their mouths and waited for tea.

After the prince left, the emperor would come to the palace every day and come together for two or three times a day.

Almost the words of Wang Ye are regarded as jade laws.

Listening to his sophistry, Liu Yusheng smiled, and it was up to him. Anyway, if she didn't listen, she couldn't stop him.

"Agarwood, perilla, called the kitchen to prepare food."

"Yes."

"Don't forget to stew a dish." Feng Moyu casually ordered, and then put his chin on the table. "Huanghuang, you see, I see the sky running out, back and forth, although it says that the distance is not too far, the more runs People are tired, otherwise you move into the palace and live with it. When the uncle comes back and you move back to the palace, I can look at you nearby. All the people in the palace are now safe and worry-free. "

"The palace is all its own, and the guard is not much worse than the palace."

"The palace is far away from me."

"How far? Besides, I'm not a three-year-old child, and I really want someone to stare at me all the time to be considered as a caretaker?" The woman twisted the medicinal herbs without raising her head.

Feng Moyu pouted his lips, Huang Ye was as stubborn as Huang Shu, and he lobbyed so many times without a bite.

Eyes rolled around, "Since you don't want to live in the palace, then if I move to the palace, those government affairs can be moved in, so there is no delay."

A herb patted him on the head, "Be safe, don't think about it one at a time. Which emperor has lived in Chenzifu since ancient times? You are not afraid of the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty."

"Before, it was before. I am the emperor. Where do I want to live? I need the consent of others? Besides, it is not a long stay. I will leave when the uncle returns."

"No, this matter hasn't been discussed yet. I'll rush you back to the palace now if you make trouble again!"

Liu Yusheng's face sank. She was already on the cusp of the wind. If Feng Moyu moved to live in the palace, she would be drowned by the stars.

Although the relationship between the two is nephew, but Feng Qingbai is not there, Xiaofenger has grown up now, and he needs to avoid it.

Looked at the woman's cold face, the wind was darkened.

I dare not mention this again.

When Emperor Huang rarely got angry, he was really angry, making him more embarrassed than Uncle Huang.

Lunch was set and the two moved to the dining table.

There are not many dishes, and the two just eat enough.

"Huangxiong, eat more meat dishes. This osmanthus fish is good, as well as this chicken, hey, chicken wings that you like to eat." As soon as he sat down, the teenager chattered again and did the work before Feng Qingbai, no Stop helping cloth dishes.

"You eat yours, don't use cloth dishes, I can pinch myself."

"Let's make it your own, you only eat greens. Uncle Huang has only been away for a few days, and the whole person is thin. Looking back, does Uncle Huang have to blame me? Eat more." Said Feng Moyu again to the dish I put a chopstick fish on it and pushed it over.

The sweet-scented osmanthus fish tastes light and the fish is delicious. In the past, it was also a favorite dish of Liu Yusheng. However, today, when I smelled that kind of vegetable, I felt nauseous and the desire to vomit surged.

Difficult to suppress, extremely tight.

Liu Yusheng covered his mouth and ran out.

"Emperor!" Feng Moyu threw his chopsticks to catch up, and Chen Xiang and Shizu were astonished.

Squatting next to the flower garden next to the flower hall, smelling the breath from the plants, the feeling of nausea finally depressed, but the chest was still stuffy, Liu Yusheng crouched down, holding his large mouth to breathe.

"Huangxi, what's wrong with you?" Feng Moji ran to the side, seeing the woman's complexion on the side, her eyes sinking, and the rain was coming, "Come! Call the chef!"

"Don't ..." Liu Yusheng raised his hand and stopped him. "I'm fine, but my stomach is not comfortable, just slowly."

(End of this chapter)

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