"Your Majesty, please kill this man and choose another husband-in-law." Zhe Kouhai said suddenly, and the empress' eyes narrowed slightly, with coldness shining in them.
The next second the Empress appeared in front of Zhe Kou Hai, strangled him by the throat, and lifted him up.
"Your Majesty, be merciful!" Shi Qing's complexion changed, although he didn't like Zhe Kou Hai, he couldn't die.
The empress held Zhe Kouhai and stared closely at his eyes, until his face was flushed red and he could hardly breathe, then she threw him aside casually.
"It's not your turn to talk about my affairs, so back down." The empress said coldly, then turned and returned to the couch.
Zhe Kouhai held his throat on the ground and breathed heavily, then got up and bowed to the empress and retreated.
Outside the palace gate, Shi Qing looked at Zhe Kouhai: "Why do you say that? Your Majesty's private affairs cannot allow us to interfere."
This is what he still can't figure out.
"Now it's not just a private matter. He bewitches His Majesty in the palace, which will inevitably cause great disaster in the future. I think that even if His Majesty doesn't like it, as a subject, it is still necessary to remind His Majesty." Zhe Kouhai said.
Shi Qing looked at Zhe Kou Hai and remained silent for a while. He didn't believe Zhe Kou Hai's words. If it is said that the person who has the most opinion on the empress is the person in front of her.
The person in front of him was the one with the most thoughts.
Sometimes Shi Qing even felt that he was just wearing the skin of the ancient race.
If he said that he did not want his life for His Majesty's benefit, and risked His Majesty's anger, Shi Qing would never believe it.
So what is his purpose
Seeing Zhe Kou Haiche leave, Shi Qing stood for a long time, then shook his head slightly and stopped thinking about him. His mind is too much.
But where did His Majesty and that lecturer Ren go? He was also extremely curious. I just know that if His Majesty wants to say something, he will naturally know it, and if he doesn't want to say it, then he doesn't have to ask.
The empress sighed after a long time after the two left.
"Your Majesty, what's the matter? Do you have something on your mind?" Hong Luan asked, taking a few steps forward to rub the empress' shoulders.
"Pour me some wine!" the empress said directly. Although it was early morning, she still felt that it was evening, before she and Ren Baqian came back.
She likes to drink and can keep everything down, it's her way of soothing the mood.
Especially when you are upset.
At this moment, she was very confused.
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After Ren Baqian contemplated, Shui Xiangguan slept in the room all morning, and didn't wake up until the maid delivering food knocked on the door.
Ren Baqian waited for her to leave before sitting at the table, and before even touching his chopsticks, he could already smell something wrong, familiar spices, familiar dishes.
This is made by the Imperial Dining Room.
In the past, the Imperial Dining Room was only responsible for the Empress's diet, and everyone, including him, was in charge of another organization.
"Is this arranged by the Empress?" Ren Baqian thought, but there was no other explanation.
From this, it can be seen that my treatment is indeed different when I come back this time.
Thinking of the Empress, Ren Baqian felt many complicated and unspeakable feelings welling up in his heart.
"It's a pity. I didn't expect to come back directly this time. I didn't bring anything with me. Next time." Ren Baqian thought of the pile of clothes and snacks he bought for the Empress, a little funny.
What the Empress likes to say most is: "I want this."
Compared with "I want this", it is a little less domineering and a little more gentle.
After Ren Baqian finished his meal, he got up and went to Qingxin Hall, he had better learn all the characters first before speaking.
After entering, Ren Baqian threw a handful of sugar on the table, and Lin Qiaole, who was in a daze, immediately perked up and looked at Ren Baqian with piercing eyes, just like a husky begging for food.
"Continue teaching calligraphy, change the method today, you tell me word by word, I will go back and practice by myself." Ren Baqian said.
"Yes." Lin Qiaole nodded.
But it didn't take long for her to realize something was wrong.
Although Ren Baqian doesn't know the characters here, he usually writes in an incomprehensible character, which let Lin Qiaole know that he is actually literate, but he doesn't know Daxia's characters.
Yes, the characters used by Dayao belonged to Daxia. Although the ancient people also had characters, the number was relatively small, and it was not enough to express.
Today, Ren Baqian is not like the stupid way he used to practice word by word. He directly asks a word and then writes a mark on the back. In this way, he will empty out what he knows in a short time. Go to yourself, where can I get candy
"I won't teach anymore." Lin Qiaole pushed the table directly, and leaned back, with my unhappiness written all over her face.
"What's wrong?" Ren Baqian looked up to see her playful.
"It doesn't take five days to learn it like this." Lin Qiaole muttered.
Ren Baqian was happy to see her like this, and knew what she was thinking without even thinking about it. "I'll bring you some more next time. I'll open a shop to sell candies in the future. Surely your salary will be enough?"
Hearing what he said, Lin Qiaole turned her worries into joy. "That's right, I want ten times as much tomorrow."
"Okay." Ren Baqian felt that the little girl was too easy to fool. Anyway, I can't learn for a few days, and I have a different status now, so I don't have to be as careful as before, but I don't care much about it.
I removed the ones I brought last time and took away the ones I sent to the Empress, and there are still some left.
Ren Baqian memorized more than 300 words in one afternoon, and he learned a lot before, and he will be able to memorize them all in another five or six days.
At the same time, he had an idea. After he went back, he would make a comparison table between this word and Chinese characters, and then hire a few programmers to make a comparison software to directly translate Chinese characters books, which would save him a lot of trouble.
Leaving from Qingxin Hall, the guards stopped him as soon as he walked to the gate of Pingle Garden: "Ren Lecturer, Your Majesty invites you to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to accompany you for a meal."
Ren Baqian nodded, and put the written words back into the room before going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to see His Majesty.
As always, it was deserted and empty.
The Empress changed back to her previous red gauze dress, with a white undershirt as a base, and sat alone on the couch, with a table in front of her, four dishes and one soup, and a chair in front of the table.
"Your Majesty!" Ren Baqian saluted, looked around, but did not see Qingyuan Hongluan, only the empress was in the empty hall.
"Sit down." Seeing Ren Baqian's arrival, the Empress felt a little joy in her heart, moved a few times, and finally said "Sit down."
Sure enough, this is the Empress. Ren Baqian was thinking when he sat down.
During the meal, the two stopped talking, and Ren Baqian always moved the dishes that the empress wanted to eat in front of her, making her feel warm flowing in her heart.
The same thing, done by different people, gave her different feelings.
After dinner, the empress asked, "When are you going to leave?"
Ren Baqian understood that she was talking about iron ore. This matter was always on her mind.
"I'm going to wait and see. If I don't take the initiative to go back, how long can I stay here, otherwise, if it suddenly disappears, it will be a troublesome thing." Ren Baqian said softly.