On the first day that Murong Qiufeng lived in the palace, Youxiang rolled her eyes, drank water, and went to the toilet for a whole day. She felt that she was about to become Murong Qiufeng's mother-in-law.
Shangguan Ye had just left, and in an instant the palace was filled with people. A lot of people they didn't know came to visit her. Youxiang refused so much that she didn't even bother to speak. She just put a sign at the door and ignored it. Even the Queen came to see her.
A bowl of shut-in.
It wasn't until someone came in the evening who couldn't refuse that the sign on the door was helplessly abandoned.
The emperor was dragged by a bunch of ministers to discuss matters today, so he didn't have time to come over to see Murong Qiufeng during the day. No, in the evening, he finally drove back those old guys who were looking for trouble, so he wandered over here directly to return the favor.
Bringing your own food to your door makes it clear that you are here to have dinner together.
As soon as Youxiang heard that the emperor came to visit, her eyebrows trembled. Especially when she saw him smiling and courting Murong Qiufeng, it was obvious that he was a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken and had no good intentions.
This emperor has a lot of romantic affairs. I heard that he has recently adopted several young and pretty concubines, including a handsome young master who seems to be quite favored. He makes the concubines go crazy with jealousy, and some of them appear every three days.
The situation has put the young man through a lot of troubles. No, he is still bedridden.
The women in this harem are more terrifying than jackals, tigers and leopards. If you are not careful, they will be torn to pieces by them. In the end, you will not even see the bones. If the emperor comes here, I am afraid it will bring a lot of trouble.
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Youxiang looked up at the sky. If she continued to worry, she would suffer from premature aging.
"How about it? Xiaofeng is quite used to living in this palace. Do you want to ask someone to buy some more things?" As soon as the emperor entered, he started to bump into each other with Murong Qiufeng.
"Um, tell your Majesty that the extra items should be purchased. Your Majesty has already prepared them. My son's throat is not feeling well, so I'm afraid I won't be able to speak more. Please forgive me, Your Majesty. The food is getting cold, so why don't you eat first?" Youxiang smiled implicitly.
, help Murong Qiufeng answer.
The emperor raised his head and glanced at the smiling Youxiang, his eyes slightly darkened.
This is not the first time that Youxiang and the emperor have met each other. In the past, she was the one who handled the negotiations between Shangguan Ye and him, so the two of them had a tacit understanding.
The emperor was actually quite surprised that Shangguan Ye actually asked You Xiang to act in person and dress up as a maid to serve Murong Qiufeng. What secret did Murong Qiufeng have that Shangguan Ye paid so much attention to? He was really curious.
"Haha, okay, let's not talk about it. Come, have a meal. I asked the imperial kitchen to prepare these meals. I heard the queen said you like something lighter. How about giving it a try?" the emperor said, holding some shredded chicken and stir-fried radish.
Go to the plate in front of Murong Qiufeng.
"Haha, Your Majesty, the young master can only eat liquid food for the time being. Your Majesty has asked someone to prepare a hundred treasure porridge. It will be ready later. Your Majesty, please eat first." Youxiang smiled and moved the chopsticks in Murong Qiufeng's hand.
The corner of Murong Qiufeng's mouth twitched inaudibly, wondering when this precaution had been added, but he was smart enough not to speak, and just smiled apologetically to the emperor. He had felt more than once that the emperor and Ye
The relationship between people seems not to be very good.
The emperor's originally downcast face suddenly disappeared without a trace because of Murong Qiufeng's apologetic smile, "Haha, I was careless. It's okay. How's the injury? If you need any medicine, just tell me, I'll have someone send it to you.
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"Haha, Your Majesty, the young master's injury is no longer serious. We can't make up for it at this time, we can only cultivate it carefully."
The emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at Youxiang coldly, with cold spots in his eyes darting back and forth, "I don't like having people standing next to me when I'm eating, so get off."
Youxiang also narrowed her eyes, and then threw her head directly under the table, "No one is standing anymore."
"Did I ask you to sit down?" The emperor patted the table with a gloomy expression.
Youxiang raised her chin with a look on her face as if she was quarreling with him. Just as she was about to speak, Murong Qiufeng spoke quickly, "Xiaoyou, you go out first."
Youxiang pouted in dissatisfaction, glared at Murong Qiufeng, grunted twice, and left reluctantly.
She didn't know what was wrong with her. She looked particularly displeased with the emperor today. It was probably the emperor's lustful look that made her so angry. You also want to beat up the master's people. Huh, of course, in the past, she also looked at this emperor with great dissatisfaction.
It was pleasing to the eye, but she just didn't understand why the master wanted to help the emperor conquer the country.
Murong Qiufeng was also very surprised by Youxiang's behavior today. Although he knew that Youxiang was definitely not a maid, and her identity may not be simple, why could she be so disrespectful to the emperor? The emperor seemed to be used to it, and Youxiang was Ye's person. He was a little
I can’t figure out what the relationship between Ye and the emperor is.
"The Emperor will tell you what he has to say." Naturally, he could see that the Emperor deliberately waved away the fragrance, and must have something to say.
The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and then smiled meaningfully, his eyes sparkling, "Haha, Xiaofeng is really careful and smart, and the prime minister is really so good that he has been hiding until now. I heard that Xiaofeng has been a disciple of an expert since he was a child.
, I wonder what you learned? How are you doing?"
"Oh, it's not that I was young, I was just accidentally sent to the mountain for treatment five years ago. I was favored by my master and accepted as a disciple. I only learned some physical fitness skills." Murong Qiufeng replied implicitly,
But doubts arose in my heart, as there seemed to be something in the emperor's words.
"Oh? Xiaofeng doesn't need to belittle himself, but what are your plans when you come back this time? Do you want to go back to the mountain?" The emperor took action and poured a glass of wine.
Murong Qiufeng's eyes flashed, and he answered truthfully, "Just be content with the situation."
"Then if I want Xiao Feng to share my worries with the prime minister, I wonder if Xiao Feng is willing?" The emperor took a sip of wine and looked at Murong Qiu Feng with burning eyes, not letting go of his emotions.
Murong Qiufeng secretly sighed in his heart. Sure enough, he vaguely guessed something from the time he parted with the fragrance, but he was a little worried about Shangguan Ye. The emperor was obviously very wary of him. He has always been with the emperor like a tiger.
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"Your Majesty, Qiu Feng doesn't know much about political affairs, and he only knows a little about it. He may not be qualified for the job. Besides, Qiu Feng has not obtained any honors, and will not be rewarded for his merits. If he rashly increases his official position, it will only be unfair to others, and he will also
It is a disgrace to the emperor's wisdom."
The emperor was not surprised by Murong Qiufeng's words, but his eyes were even more burning. He smiled and said, "Is Xiaofeng worried about me and thinking about me?"
Murong Qiufeng frowned without a trace. He didn't know if he was too sensitive or too preoccupied. He always felt that the emperor's words had another meaning, and this feeling made him very repulsive. It felt like he was
It feels like a woman being teased, a very subtle feeling.
"Your Majesty, the Young Master is inside, and the Emperor is here too." A faintly fragrant voice suddenly sounded outside, and then a faint reply was heard.
Murong Qiufeng was keenly aware that there seemed to be a hint of coldness in the emperor's eyes for a moment, and the hand holding the wine glass tightened a little.