"Zhang Bang, invite a cook over here." Murong Chi's expression became even more ugly.
Feiyu's porridge is simply abandoned by both humans and gods, but Feiyu himself does not know it, and is still cooking porridge wholeheartedly in the kitchen, lamenting the bitterness of life while cooking porridge.
He was a dignified first-class guard who was sent over to make porridge.
Yu Qian responded and was about to go down, when Murong Chi called him again, "Forget it, no need, I'll go and boil it."
Therefore, in the past few days, Jiang Qingqing's meals and porridge were all made by Murong Chi. She never knew that he had the unique ability to cook with one hand.
No wonder the little fox eats happily.
The days of the two in Qingshui Town were beautiful and peaceful.
Of course, on the other side of the capital, he was anxious.
The Queen Mother's letter was sent out and returned intact, coercion was useless, so I could only ask.
The thought of him bowing his head to Murong Chi made the emperor feel as disgusted as eating flies.
The emperor was in the imperial study, racking his brains, and finally wrote a letter that did not lose his identity, but could fully express himself asking someone to come back to Beijing for help, and then nodded with satisfaction.
Just put down the pen, the prince came in, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has come down."
"Let him in."
As soon as the emperor's voice fell, Xiao Jingxuan went in on the spot and did not listen to the summons. The emperor's expression flashed with displeasure, but it was his son who cared about him, and he didn't say anything.
"Father, my son heard that the letter sent by the grandmother to Princess Qin was returned intact?" He was angry when he heard the news.
Jiang Qingqing, that slut, because he was Princess Qin, climbed the high branch, even the grandmother didn't even pay attention to it.
If I had known, he should have killed him.
When the emperor saw his mood and anger, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, but after all, he was unhappy.
This is the art of kings.
If he just relied on power checks and balances, then he could send troops to confront the King of Qin now, but he couldn't.
"Could it be that Royal Father also invites the couple back to Beijing?"
"Why not?"
Xiao Jingxuan couldn't understand it at all.
Please
Those two people are not worthy at all. He originally thought that this time, the father and the emperor would not give the emperor a chance to come back, but he still compromised.
His eyes darkened, he lifted his robe and knelt down, "Father, Uncle Huang is too arrogant, you will only grow others' ambition, destroy your own prestige, and make people laugh.
The dignified king of a country, is he still afraid of a Qin king? "
"What do you know? You don't need to mention this, you don't need to talk about it anymore, just step back." The emperor looked a little tired.
His son, everything is fine, but he is impatient. If he does not clear the obstacles one by one, how will he secure the throne in the future
He really thought that the seat was so easy to sit on.
His temperament needs to be sharpened again.
Xiao Jingxuan couldn't bear it any longer, "Father..."
"Okay, let's go down!" The emperor didn't want to say more, he was painstakingly, not for him.
Xiao Jingxuan then handed over and left the imperial study unwillingly.
Returning to the East Palace, his face was ashen with anger. Jiang Wanwan had been waiting for a long time. Seeing his ugly expression, she greeted him and said, "What's wrong, Your Highness?"
She finally regained her favor, and she was diligent.
But these days, she is also proud of that bitch going to the Queen Mother's side, so she has a chance.
Thinking of that bitch, Jiang Wanwan hated it.
"Why did you come out? Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?" Xiao Jingxuan felt better when he saw her.
Jiang Wanwan's eyes suddenly turned red, there were some things, it was time to sit down, she rubbed her eyes, her eyes were full of desolation, "Nothing, just playing Wanwan and dreaming about her parents, dreaming that they were suffering, Wanwan knew that they committed crimes. They did something wrong, but they were helpless. As a son of man, I couldn't do my filial piety, but I was blessed by His Highness in the East Palace, and I had no worries about food and clothing. In my heart..."
Although Xiao Jingxuan did not despise it, but things had happened, what could he do.
What's more, Wanwan is a victim.
Even though she is also the young lady of the Jiang residence, she has always been under the influence of others and has been ridiculed by others.
"Wanwan, I will definitely avenge you, I won't make that bitch Jiang Qingqing easier."
"Thank you, Your Highness." Jiang Wanwan leaned into his arms, "Your Highness, Wanwan wants to leave the palace and put incense sticks on her parents to keep them safe."
"Alright, I'll accompany you another day."
Jiang Wanwan was overjoyed, "Thank you, Your Highness."
…
The emperor sent three letters in a row, with sincere words, and asked Murongchi to return to Beijing to help. In this way, even if Murongchi didn't want to go, he couldn't.
When leaving, Jiang Qingqing looked at the town and was filled with emotion.
"Miss..." Xiaoyue served her for a few days, a little reluctant.
Jiang Qingqing went over, grabbed her hand, took off a gilt bracelet on her hand, and put it on her hand, "This thing, I will give you a wedding gift, look for a family, live a good life, and have a good fate. goodbye."
"It's too precious, I..."
"It's good to keep it." Jiang Qingqing refused. If it weren't for her, she still wouldn't know what her current situation would be.
After speaking, she got into the carriage.
Satsuki looked at the carriage that went away, a little reluctant.
On the other hand, Xiaoyue's mother was very happy. They really met a noble person. Now that they have money, their daughter has received such an expensive gift. You must know that the bracelet given by that lady is priceless.
She was a little fortunate that Xiaoyue didn't listen to her words at the beginning.
Otherwise, what we are waiting for today is probably the disaster of blood.
Murong Chi ordered to go back in three days.
When Jiang Qingqing heard the news, she laughed out loud, "Although the emperor is modest now and treats you with courtesy, but you are like this. I guess he is angry before you arrive in the capital, right?"
"There is another person, even more than the emperor's brother."
Jiang Qingqing looked at his deep eyes and suddenly understood.
Xiao Jingxuan
indeed so.
He has a lot of impatience. In the last life, if the emperor had not been protecting him, how could he have successfully ascended the throne? After that, he was always by his side, helping him to see the situation clearly.
She just kicked herself away when he was in a stable position. She would always remember the pain of that life.
But she was not in a hurry. She had one more thing to do when she went back this time.
"In your plan, what is the status of the Chen residence?"
Jiang Qingqing always knew that Murongchi had her own plans in mind, but she never asked. As long as he was sincere to herself, even if she didn't know anything, she would help him wholeheartedly.
Murong Chi's eyelashes trembled, "Do you want revenge?"
"Yes." Jiang Qingqing did not hide it.
Chen Zili was mad and wanted to…
She would never make him feel better.
Murong Chi's face also sank. He could not have imagined that Chen Zili had blatantly put his mind on Qingqing.
Since he has the courage, he must bear his own anger!
"Don't worry, I won't let him go."