Chunyu Han was taken aback, then raised his head: "Huh?"
Lou Qingwu glanced at the two dishes of side dishes and a bowl of porridge in front of him, which were in stark contrast to the ones in front of her.
Chunyuhan was startled, and then he understood what she meant, and lowered his eyes to hold the wooden chopsticks: "It's nothing, I'm just used to it. You eat yours, you're pregnant, and I won't make you short of food."
Lou Qingwu felt very uncomfortable, but ignored him, picked up the wooden chopsticks again, and ate almost half of the food in front of her, then stopped. Raising his head, he saw Chun Yuhan was looking at her after he had finished eating at some point, and there was a slight smile in his eyes, wondering if it was an illusion. Lou Qingwu didn't bother to pay attention to him, she sighed, straightened up and walked to the couch again, picked up the military book and read it again.
The book of war has been around for some years, and some parts have been carefully annotated in small letters, and most of them can still be understood.
Lou Qingwu is not interested in art of war, but staying here is really boring.
Chunyuhan should be quite busy, he left after eating, and the door of the dormitory was closed again, Lou Qingwu felt a sense of boredom in his heart, for some reason, he remembered the first day when he was caught in the carriage, Chunyuhan passed She couldn't eat dry food, so he ate it. At that time, he seemed to say "don't waste it". At that time, the natural appearance seemed to be the same as usual. At that time, she thought about how to escape and didn't care about it. Now that she thought about it, she felt that no matter how she thought about a barbarian king, it seemed like this. Too weird.
Putting down the book of war, Lou Qingwu looked at Yilan who was standing upright beside her: "Is this how he usually eats?"
Yilan was taken aback: "Huh?"
Realizing that she was talking about Chun Yuhan, she lowered her eyes and thought for a while before replying: "Yes, Your Majesty has always advocated thrift, so set an example." Yilan knew the identity of the woman in front of her, perhaps out of selfishness, she slowly Said: "The king is a good king. The barbarians declined many years ago, the harvest was not good, the treasury was empty, and the royal family had to pay tribute to Xiliang, so the royal family lived in poverty. Later, it gradually prospered. The biggest dream of the king is Let the barbarians live and work in peace and contentment, no longer suffer, and not be oppressed by other countries."
Lou Qingwu was silent for a long time after listening, she had to say that Chunyuhan is a good king, but not a good person. In order to achieve the goal, the means are not compromised. Maybe he was suppressed severely before, so he wanted to dominate everything and stand up to be the master.
Rubbing between her brows, Lou Qingwu turned a page of the book again, but felt that she couldn't read it anyway.
On the other hand, Concubine Ling stayed in the Small Buddha Hall for three full days before the Queen Mother remembered and released her, but within three days, she lost a lot of weight and her spirit was not good. There was a fire in my heart, and I was even more angry. After going back and changing into normal clothes, he was about to run out, but was dissuaded by the maid: "Mother, now the barbarians are at war with Xiliang, and the barbarians are on the border, it will be very dangerous to go out of the palace."
Concubine Ling shook off her hand: "I don't care, whoever dares to provoke me will be arrested!"
She must go out of the palace now to have a good time, otherwise she is afraid that she will die of anger, the king dares to put her in confinement for a woman, and the aunt doesn't love her anymore, and let her stay in the small Buddha hall for three whole days, But she didn't dare to quarrel with her aunt, so she could only sulk and want to leave the palace.
After being yelled at by Concubine Ling, the servant girl didn't dare to speak out, but she was afraid that something might happen, so she brought two guards and followed.
Concubine Ling has always relied on her aunt as the empress dowager to show the rules of the palace, so sneaking out of the palace like this is already a common occurrence, so the guards who guard the gate don't care, and respectfully shout "Niang Lingfei" and look at it again After receiving the token, it was released directly. Concubine Ling came out swaggeringly. Although she had changed into normal clothes, she still attracted a lot of attention because of her juicy appearance.
Concubine Ling enjoyed this amazing look very much, and her mood immediately improved. After walking all the way, she finally went to the last stop - the teahouse.
Sitting on the upper seat on the second floor, Concubine Ling propped her chin and looked down, and at a glance, she could see that there were a lot of storytellers on the stage. In order to facilitate some dignitaries and dignitaries, a small room was separated by a bead curtain on the second floor. Can't see each other, roll up the curtain, you can see all the scenes downstairs.
Concubine Ling was in a good mood after playing for a day, but the storyteller today was talking about the secret history of the palace.
It happened to be the story of the woman who gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor, relying on her son, soaring all the way, and finally sat in the back seat, the face of the concubine Ling turned dark on the spot.
He cursed harshly: "Bastard!"
The maid beside her heard it, and quickly poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Your Majesty, calm down!"
Concubine Ling picked it up and took a sip but was still out of breath, and smashed the cup on the ground with a loud bang. She herself didn't feel much, but in the box next door across the screen, she frowned because of this sound. Feng Yi took a look at the man with his eyes closed and meditating, and saw that he was not unhappy, so he turned sideways and pointed to Feng San beside him: "Go and ask the person opposite to keep quiet, I haven't heard anything in the past few days. Sleep well and don't wake him up."
Feng San nodded silently, and just wanted to go out, but at this moment, a woman's sharper dissatisfaction sounded from the box opposite: "Why can that woman get the King's favor? A woman who is pregnant with someone else's child, the king can really bear it!"
With this sound, Feng San stopped abruptly when he heard the very representative words "Your Majesty" and "Bad boy". He and Feng Yi looked at each other in surprise, then suddenly turned their heads to look at the man who was resting with his eyes closed.
Feng Yege opened her eyes at some point, and a dark darkness rolled in her long and narrow phoenix pupils.
The two of them stopped moving, and began to listen attentively while holding their breath. Did they really catch up? They had just arrived at the border a few days ago, and finally sneaked into the capital of the barbarians, and came to this crowded teahouse to inquire about news, but they didn't expect such a coincidence, could this woman...
Concubine Ling on the opposite side had no idea that what she said was being listened to, and she gritted her teeth angrily: "Auntie is really, she can bear this, the king has only been away for a few months, and that woman is already four months pregnant. The king has admitted that the child is not his, so how can the aunt force the king to kill the child?!"
A bloodthirsty coldness flashed across Feng Yege's eyes because of these words, Feng Yi and Feng San also frowned.
But none of the three made a sound.
A softer voice came from the opposite side, timidly: "Mother, empress, these words... don't talk nonsense. It will be bad if it is heard and spread to the king's ears."