Emperor Zhaojing was thinking about what to do next. He had not noticed the sachet on Xie Jingrun's waist, but finally he noticed it when he touched his waist for the fifth time.

Emperor Zhaojing looked over and saw the rough embroidered sachet hanging around his waist, his mouth twitched, "Where did you pick it up?"

Xie Jingrun took the chess and said, "Where do you think you can pick up such a beautiful sachet?"

Emperor Zhaojing was drinking tea. Hearing this, he couldn't help but sprayed a mouthful of tea.

Fortunately, Xie Jingrun reacted quickly enough and avoided it sideways, otherwise he would have to spray tea stains on his face.

His face looked a little ugly, he threw away the chess piece in his hand, and was in no mood to make a move with him.

"I'll go back first." He stood up and stood up and walked out.

Emperor Zhaojing hurriedly said, "We are not finished yet."

"I can't go." Xie Jingrun said a word and went out.

Emperor Zhaojing: “…”

After a while, he came to his senses and looked at Hai Fu beside him, "Did I say something wrong?"

Haifu wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and shook his head, "I don't think you said something wrong."

"Then why is this kid angry?" Emperor Zhao Jing wondered.

Hayford paused and said, "It's probably that sachet..."

Emperor Zhao Jing then remembered, "That sachet is so ugly. He said it looks good. His eyes are fine, right?"

Hai Fu coughed lightly and guessed: "Maybe... that sachet was given by Princess Qingqing."

After hearing what he said, Emperor Zhao Jing suddenly realized, "No wonder he is so precious. I don't even want that sachet, but I don't want it. It's a pity that he still has such a treasure. Have you never seen a sachet, or what?"

Haifu was sweating, and he didn't know how to answer this.

Fortunately, Emperor Zhaojing didn't want him to speak, and said to himself: "This kid is really poisoned by Rong Qingqing." After that, he sighed.

...

A few days later, Xiao Zhen put on the sachet embroidered by Rong Qingqing and returned to Suzhou with satisfaction.

As soon as the first lunar month passed, Emperor Zhaojing announced his abdication and passed the throne to the fifth son of the emperor Feng Xingxiu, that is, Xie Jingrun.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, there were many things to be reformed. During this period, Xie Jingrun was busy with the affairs of the government and almost never left the palace again. Rong Qingqing lived a quiet life.

On this day, an uninvited guest came to the palace.

After listening to Butler Hong’s report, Rong Qingqing went to the front hall.

As soon as I got outside the door, I heard a cough coming from inside.

Seeing her coming, Huayin hurriedly covered her lips with a veil and stood up, "Sister Qingqing... cough cough!"

Rong Qingqing frowned, "Miss Hua, we don't seem to be familiar with each other. Just call me princess directly."

When Hua Yin heard this, she was a little embarrassed, "I was rude."

"Nothing happened." Rong Qingqing raised her foot and walked in, "Miss Hua, let's sit down."

Huayin sat back then.

Rong Qingqing sat in the main seat and asked, "I wonder what Miss Hua is coming to see me today?"

Huayin pressed the corner of her mouth with a veil, coughed twice, then lowered her eyelashes and said softly: "My cousin has been ascended to the throne for more than a month, but she has not married yet, which has led to the emptiness of the harem. The ministers write letters every day, asking him to marry the queen as soon as possible. I heard that the ministers all hope that he will marry Shangguan Yanran, the daughter of the prime minister. Has the princess heard of this?"

Rong Qingqing glanced at her, "Miss Hua is so well-informed. She is not like me, she stays in the mansion all day long, and the news is blocked and she doesn't know anything."
Chapter completed!