Half a day later.
The carriages of Liu Mingzhi, Qi Yun and his wife slowly stopped outside the entrance of the imperial mausoleum.
"Uu."
Young Master Liu turned over and dismounted, looked at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum with complicated eyes, and sighed softly.
"well."
"Uu."
Liu Song jumped off the carriage directly, picked up the small stool on the carriage frame and placed it on the ground.
"Young ladies, we are here."
"OK."
Qi Yun gently opened the curtain on the carriage and stepped out of the carriage gracefully.
I am really afraid that the craftsmen will deliberately make themselves jealous in front of He Wenhai because they often scold us.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, long live my emperor."
Before I go back, I will discuss these matters in detail with all the villains."
"What? Planted last year?"
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Husband, what's wrong?"
"Sir, we are here."
"Screw him, he can just make excuses for his hard work."
He Wenhai nodded happily, turned around and looked around at the craftsmen who were all staring at him with curious faces.
The craftsman looked stunned and replied subconsciously: "I've eaten, I've eaten everything."
He also knows that as my husband, you have a lot of involvement in those things outside of your daily life."
"No, no, you don't have to eat such a bad breakfast outside the house."
"I respectfully send you off to Your Majesty and all the empresses."
The third princess, Qi Ya, Ling Weier and other sisters, each carrying a beautiful food box in their hands, walked to Young Master Liu's side and stopped.
He Wenhai looked at Qi Yun who was doing this and shook his head happily.
"The craftsmen have been working hard all day long. The meals they prepare for us should not always be the same, but they can also give us a change of meals."
"Yes, yes, there was a mistake. I planted it last year."
"I'm here."
"Yes, construction started again a month ago."
"Sir, who is he?"
We can't tell that the status of Peng Maoming and our couple is definitely special.
"Brother, have they all had breakfast after this action?"
Yun'er, let me carry your husband's food box for you."
"Um?"
"Wen Hai."
"Really? Is this him?"
"Hahaha, bad Yan'er, to be honest, as my husband, you yourself know how the Ministry of Works arranges things.
It’s a regret of my life. Now that I’m gone, I’m going to pay homage to Tao Ying first.
Long live your majesty, your majesty, your sage."
He Wenhai waved his hand casually and walked towards the imperial mausoleum in a roundabout way.
"Let's go."
Peng Maoming was walking, and suddenly stopped, looking at the cherry blossom trees planted on both sides of the entrance to the mausoleum, with a surprised expression on his face.
"How are you, stinky husband? Are the sisters in this concubine very considerate?"
We seem to want to say something, but at the same time we don’t know what to say.
"Your Majesty, why haven't you guys prepared some meat buns for you? They taste so delicious, your mouth will be full of oil when you take one bite."
Now, seeing that all the craftsmen are telling the truth, I can finally stop worrying about the heavy burden in my heart.
"Brother, you are an official from the Ministry of Industry. You have been ordered to inspect the outside of the imperial mausoleum."
"Husband, has the construction of the imperial mausoleum started again?"
Qi Yunsan frowned for a moment and then turned his gaze directly to Qi Yun's body.
"Hahaha, brother, he is so relaxed, you are a good person."
I pretended to be a sheep and took two steps forward deliberately, staring at Peng Maoming with vigilant eyes.
It took about two cups of tea.
That! That! That is a matter of honoring the ancestors.
"Will the breakfast they eat outside their home in the future even compare to the breakfast there?"
"Hahaha, bad Yan'er, as my husband, you should call it doubtful to use someone else, and use someone to be suspicious."
"That's right. How could it be that sister Tao Ying is also one of your bad sisters?"
He Wenhai listened to the craftsmen's answers and gradually put away the smile on his face.
Qi Yun tensed up her body violently and nodded hurriedly.
When the craftsman behind Peng Maoming heard the sound, he quickly turned around and looked at the source of the sound.
"Liu Mingzhi, the doctor in the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, has come to see Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, and all the noble concubines.
Zhao Wu responded with a sweet voice, turned around and took the two food boxes from the maid's hands, and quickly chased after He Wenhai.
"Brother, they continue to be busy, so you should retreat first."
Immediately, all the sisters, like Qi Yun, looked curiously at the craftsmen who were busy not far away.
"Your Majesty, everything Zhao Tou said is true."
"Where's lunch? How was lunch?"
"Wen Hai."
"Your Majesty, what Brother Zhao said is wrong. When you are away from home, you can eat a meal of meat every other day."
"I'm here."
"Uh...that...that..."
"Qi Yun, what are their teams doing? Why have they all stopped?"
"That's true, to be honest, husband, did you really pay attention to those two cherry blossom trees at that time?"
I...I actually dared to question His Majesty the Emperor just now.
"Brother Zhao, he can't tell you what they had for breakfast, right?"
Either rich or noble.
"Back to Your Majesty, there is no meat for lunch."
Liu Mingzhi noticed He Wenhai's eyes, and his expression became even more relaxed.
"Hehehe, how is the situation outside the imperial mausoleum?"
"Qi Yun, why are they all smiling stupidly? Why don't you thank Your Majesty slowly?
"Yes, yes, you can all have enough to eat."
"Brother, without you there, he is afraid of anyone, just tell the truth."
To be continued...