The visitor nodded and looked at Ye Jiangxue, Yan Junqing, and Yan Nian who were standing. He was really unable to understand the relationship between the three people. After all, under normal circumstances, if the king did not sit, how could others dare not sit still?

Yan Nian glanced at him again, and finally spoke up, "Why don't your Majesty sit down and listen slowly?"

Ye Jiangxue didn't care. She waved her hand, touched her round belly, and burped again: "Yan Nian, I've eaten too much, I'm a little overwhelmed, so I don't have to sit."

Yan Nian saw Ye Jiangxue not giving him face or annoyed. As a minister, he should not have influenced the king's intentions. He just glanced at the shopkeeper of Mo Yuanlou with a sympathy and silently lit a candle for him in his heart. - I really hope that he can still do his best to do things for His Majesty the Queen in this time.

Ye Jiangxue didn't sit, so Yan Junqing naturally stood with her. Both of them stood aside, and inexplicably put a lot of pressure on the shopkeeper. He reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and finally sighed in his heart. The flesh on his face moved: "Someone has come to the store for a few times and said he wants the store to put food for refugees."

"Oh? What's the person coming?" Yan Nian glanced at Ye Jiangxue and saw that she had no intention of speaking, so she could only ask on her own. He did take over these things, and asking them might be faster.

"Listen to their name...yes..." The shopkeeper reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead. His heart was full of the rules that Yan Nian taught him. The more he was at the critical moment, the more he had to be calm and the less he could stutter, but he couldn't control his emotions.

The hand was shaking just like a sieve. Ye Jiangxue felt extremely stuffy when she looked at it. When she saw the shopkeeper's shaking hands, a word appeared in her mind, "Parkinson's Syndrome".

"Hey! Are you okay? Do you want to sit down and have a tea and talk slowly?" Although Ye Jiangxue didn't want to care whether he was dead or alive, she was helping her with her work. Even if she had no future, she could not deny other people's hard work, right?

This still requires a question: treat it, and do not hurt their hearts.

But Ye Jiangxue didn't know that her words would not only not relieve the nervousness in the shopkeeper's heart, but would instead increase. Yan Nian glanced at the shopkeeper who was even more nervous and at a loss, and finally stood up.

"Don't care about Your Majesty. You can go out safely after reporting the matter." Yan Nian felt that if she didn't comfort the person, the person would be dehydrated and fell down. Then he would have to trouble the imperial physician again.

"Yes, yes, little one knows." This man took a few more times, then finally took a few deep breaths, and told everything in one breath: "The name of the person who came here was, Your Majesty, said that His Majesty asked all restaurants to bleed and release food."

This is why the shopkeeper stuttered when he said that. If he had made sufficient psychological preparation before coming, then when he saw Ye Jiangxue himself, he would not dare to say such things in front of him.

"Do you use the name of Your Majesty?" Yan Nian murmured, looking at Ye Jiangxue with shallow eyes. Ye Jiangxue's face looked innocent. Her hands were still rubbing her belly. Her belly was indeed bulging more than usual, which shows that she had eaten too much.
Chapter completed!