It turned out that he was angry because she called him big brother.
Do you think big brother is mean
In the modern era, Big Brother really meant to make fun of it, did he find out
Also, the emperor is such a sensitive person, and so smart, it is impossible not to hear it.
Fang Shu scratched her head, what should I do about this
After much deliberation, she still used the same old formula, the emperor is too smart, it's useless to play tricks.
'I'm sorry I was wrong. '
Yin Fei was still the same as before, getting up on time at five o'clock. Since Changqing seemed to have found the note recently, she didn't want to make trouble, so she discussed with her two days ago and hid the note under the pillow in the future.
She had no objection, so Yin Fei changed from looking at the bedside table as soon as she woke up to touching the pillow immediately.
Sure enough, there was a hidden one underneath, he picked it up and looked at it, his face was so gloomy that he could drip water.
He crushed the note into a ball and threw it into the drawer of the study.
The drawer was originally used to hide the imperial decree, and it was set up with a mechanism. It would only be taken out when he decided to announce it to the world. Now he is stuffed with paper notes, and it is almost impossible to hold it.
"Changqing!" He shouted.
Chang Qing, who was waiting outside the door, trotted in quickly, "Your Majesty."
"Go find a carpenter, I want to make a box." In the future, there will only be more and more notes like this, and the drawer will not fit.
Changqing nodded and was about to do it.
Yin Fei called him to stop again.
Changqing turned his head back, with a puzzled look in his eyes, "What else does the emperor want to order?"
Yin Fei opened her mouth, then stopped, "That's it."
In fact, keeping this kind of note would only be bad for him, especially for an emperor suffering from ghost sickness, which would arouse everyone's fear, worrying that he would gradually become a tyrant like his grandfather.
So destroying it is the best and quickest way, ten thousand times better than hiding it, but somehow, I don't want to burn it.
Want to ask him why? He didn't know either.
Yin Fei sat in the study, did not rush to wash up, and meditated for a long time by herself.
He seemed—changed
The empress went back to her mother's house to get medicine due to physical discomfort, and might stay for a few more days, and took away some first-class maids and second-class servants, leaving only them, the third-class maids and a second-class old mother.
The old nanny was old and lazy to take care of them, so Fang Shu rarely had time to be lazy, watering the big flower pot every two days, watering the small flower pot once a day, and spending the rest of the time recuperating.
The bruises on the arm started to turn purple, the pain was not so painful, but it was a little sore, and there was no strength in the arm.
Hibiscus felt very sorry for being too heavy handed. She came over to help her rub the egg with white eggs these days. Although it didn't feel useful, it was just a kindness, and she accepted it.
Because the empress was not there, the small kitchen didn't bother to start the stove, so the cook made some big steamed buns by herself, which tasted sour with pickles, which made Fang Shu miserable.
After eating for two days, I couldn't bear it anymore, and started working hard to eat and drink in my memory.
The cook doesn't care about her, she can take care of the cooking, so she is naturally happy and leisurely, and can also eat with her, remembering that Fang Shu is very good at cooking.
In fact, Fang Shu is not very good at it. In her previous life, she usually ate takeaway food, and only occasionally fiddled with it. Learning some simple and delicious things from the Internet can save a lot of effort.
Girls, in fact, hope that they can make beautiful and delicious food, but unfortunately, they are either handicapped or lazy, and Fang Shu is the same, so she can actually cook very little, and she can eat almost the same.
This time I want to make a simplified version of the hamburger. The steamed bun is cut into two pieces, with cucumber slices and tomatoes inside, and an egg is fried, and the vegetable paste soup is finally. Because there are few people, there are only five or six people, and the waste of food is not huge. The cook doesn't care, after all, she is also the beneficiary.
The steamed buns are baked on the stove with boiling water, and they are fragrant before they are taken out. The charcoal in this era is also all natural and has no additives, so it is the best for roasting and eating.
It's a pity that there is no meat. It would be more perfect if there was meat. Being able to have one egg per person is considered generous. She is a palace maid, so how can she expect good treatment
Fang Shu finished eating and drinking, and soon it was time to take a nap, and she was able to continue eating and drinking again.
She took a nap with joy, and woke up dazed. The emperor was sitting in a bumpy carriage, walking on a quiet dirt road, and the wheels of the carriage sank one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Fang Shu was not at peace in the carriage, she swayed over there for a while, then this way for a while, and sometimes accidentally rolled over a stone, and the carriage immediately tilted to one side, and there was a danger of overturning at any time!
What is the emperor doing
Why do you suddenly want to leave the palace and run to such a remote place? What if someone catches the opportunity to assassinate him
Fang Shu hurriedly looked around to see if there was a note for her, or a reminder, but there was nothing after looking around.
Want her to improvise
Fang Shu lifted the curtain and took a look. The curtain was blown by the wind just now, revealing the tip of the iceberg. She poked her head out to look and found that it was worse than she thought. It was probably in the mountains and forests, and there was no one nearby.
Why is the emperor so adventurous
There is no store in front, no village in the back, and there is no place to run if an accident occurs.
"How long is it?" Fang Shu asked where to go? Can only ask how long.
Looking at it like this, he should already be outside the city, and the emperor can fall asleep, so it must have been half an hour, right
Based on how long ago he arrived, how much can you guess where he is going
Changqing opened the curtain and replied, "We'll be in Liangzhou in half an hour."
Liangzhou is near the capital, next to it, and Liangzhou is right outside the capital.
What is the emperor doing in Liangzhou
Of course she didn't dare to ask, "Got it."
Fang Shu put down the curtain and came back, and half-lyed back on the couch. The emperor's carriage was still very big, and he could lie down with his legs curled up. The main reason was that he was too tall. If it was Fang Shu, it would be no problem to lie on the front. s position.
There is still half an hour, what should I do? Maybe it's a dangerous thing.
Fang Shu lay down resolutely, ready to fall asleep, thinking while sleeping, what happened to the emperor
Why are you playing this again
I remember that it was the same way last time, running up the mountain without saying a word, which made her suffer enough.
Trying to torment her again by repeating the old trick
It doesn't make sense, isn't it too modest
There was an inexplicable feeling that the apology not only didn't work, but also made him even more angry. Is it an illusion
Fang Shu lay on the couch alone, struggled for a long time, and finally sighed, unable to understand the emperor.
Could it be that she misunderstood the meaning again
I remember the same thing last time, because she misunderstood the meaning, so the emperor was angry for a long time.
He is a very vengeful person, if this matter is not resolved, maybe he will always remember it.
Fang Shu seriously recalled what happened at that time. She changed her name to him because she made a slip of the tongue the day before and called him the emperor.
Shouting to the emperor seemed to be born, and there was a hint of her low status, afraid that he would notice this detail and guess her identity, so she deliberated and changed it to kiss.
It's just a test, see if the emperor accepts it, if the emperor doesn't accept it, change your words immediately.
As a result, the emperor accepted it right away, he was not angry, and even helped her finish the painting, making her mistakenly think that the two of them had a good relationship, so she started to call her whatever she wanted.
Then something went wrong, and the emperor left a message saying that he couldn't understand it.
It seems that the problem lies here. He doesn't like the title of big brother, but he doesn't seem to reject kissing.
Who rejected the title of kiss? When Taobao customer service was first used, it was still popular for a while, because it seemed less indifferent.
Same sentence, sorry, this won't work.
And, dear, I'm sorry, this won't work.
Although they seem to have the same meaning, their attitudes are very different, as if one is strong and the other is soft.
It seems that the emperor also felt it, so he likes this title
Since he likes it, let's call him that from now on.
Fang Shu made up her mind, sat up quickly, and looked for paper and pens in the carriage. The emperor's carriage is very big, and even has a coffee table. There should be pens, inks, papers and inkstones, right
She rummaged through the box, and finally found it in the drawer under the coffee table. She took it out and used it first, mixed it with water and rubbed the ink, when the carriage in the middle tilted, a little bit of the ink inside spilled on Fang Shu's hands.
Fang Shu wiped it, but there was still ink in the crevices between her fingertips, and she didn't care if she couldn't clean it off. There was only half an hour, so there was no time to waste.
He spread out the paper and barely wrote in the shaking carriage. After finishing writing, he wanted to put it on the table. He glanced at the place where the water from the teapot was pouring on it, and gave up decisively.
The coffee table in the carriage has a fixed position and is stuck in the groove, but it still feels unsafe, as if it will fall out at any time.
Fang Shu finally stuffed the note into her arms and lay down to sleep.
The road was still so bumpy, but when I met someone who wanted to sleep very much, God couldn't help her, and finally asked Fang Shu to wear it back.
When I returned to my body, I breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the quilt and lay on the bed for a while, then got up like a bee to check the flowers, and found a place to be lazy when there was nothing wrong.
The weather has turned hot recently, especially at noon, when the sun is so bright that I can't work at all, and I feel that I will get tanned sooner or later.
She has only been here for more than half a year. Last fall, she happened to miss the summer, so it was the first time that she found that managing the garden in summer was so troublesome.
And the biggest problem in summer is wilting flowers, the sun is too strong, watering twice a day in the morning and evening, and there is no water pipe, it will really exhaust people.
I don't know if I can ask my mother to arrange two more people, because the work to be done in summer is twice as much as usual, and a shade shed needs to be built to shelter the flowers from the heat.
The empress may not agree to such trouble, and she has to find a way to fight wits and courage with the empress.
Yin Fei fell asleep on the flat path, and her body seemed to be taken over by her later, so he actually fell asleep on the road for more than half an hour. When he woke up, Changqing told him that he had arrived.
Yin Fei sat up, and when she raised her hand to lift the curtain, she noticed the ink stains in the crevice of her hand. Did she write with his body
"Your Majesty?" Chang Qing found him standing at the door for a long time, and asked suspiciously.
Yin Fei came back to his senses, put on the hood and got out of the car, Changqing led him to the inn room, stopped in front of a private room, Yin Fei sent people to fetch water to wash his hands, waited for everyone to leave, and pushed him away by himself The room went in.
First, he rummaged through the two sleeve pockets, but found nothing. When he opened the skirt, he found a note with ink still wet.
'Kiss, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me. '