After returning to the house, Wen Qingzhu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
She has been thinking about a question. If Pei Yi is not in Dingyuan, he should at least be in Dezhou.
Just now Lu Chengen said that Pei Yi is not here in the northwest.
So where will he go
Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but turned over again. When he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Lie's eyes, looking at her intently.
"What's wrong?" Wen Qingzhu thought, reaching out and hugging his waist.
Seeing Fu Lie's gloomy expression, she slowly moved her hand down, but she didn't want Fu Lie to catch her hand instantly.
Wen Qingzhu suddenly felt bright and wanted to take his hand back, but Fu Lie refused to let go.
"You don't have to take care of my feelings in the future." Fu Lie let go of his hand and held her in his arms.
Originally she just wanted to tease him, but as Fu Lie hugged him tightly and spoke, she became a little distracted.
The strong smell of male hormones floated above his head, making Wen Qingzhu unable to calm down at all.
After hesitating for a long time, Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but ask: "What are you referring to?"
Fu Lie's breathing paused, and Wen Qingzhu suddenly thought of something, closed his eyes immediately, and secretly regretted it.
He must have discovered what happened to Bizitang.
After a moment, Fu Lie touched her head: "Get some rest early. You don't need to think too much about Pei Yi. He is not as powerful as you think."
Wen Qingzhu relaxed, and she wanted to sleep.
I just tried for a long time and couldn't sleep.
Opening his eyes, Wen Qingzhu turned around again, raised his head and said to Fu Lie: "When I marry you, I have to fulfill my obligations as a wife. Now is not the time to worry about the children. I just don't want you to worry."
Fu Lie opened his eyes and looked at her: "I know, but what I want has never been a wife."
Wen Qingzhu avoided his eyes in a panic. She understood what Fu Lie meant.
But she couldn't give it, at least not now.
"Go to sleep." Fu Lie gently kissed the top of her head.
That night, Wen Qingzhu slept very poorly.
I kept dreaming, sometimes Fu Lie was dead, and sometimes she was dead.
True and false, repeated over and over again, it made her feel as if she was drowning in water, suddenly able to breathe, and suddenly unable to breathe again.
The sun was shining brightly into the room, causing Wen Qingzhu to open his eyes.
She was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to sit up.
But there was something else to do today. Wen Qingzhu forced himself to sit up. As soon as he turned around, Jasmine walked in.
Seeing her getting up, he quickly opened the curtain and came in: "Why are you up, sir? The prince said you won't get up until at least noon."
"Where did he go?" Wen Qingzhu felt as if there was a saw inside her head, causing her head to explode with pain.
Jasmine pointed to the east: "Your Majesty went to General Lu's side. He said he would go over to discuss things first and then tell you when he comes back in the afternoon, so you can have a good rest."
"Bring me a glass of water, I have a severe headache." Wen Qingzhu rubbed his head and felt as if smoke was rising from his throat as he spoke.
Jasmine quickly went to get some water, and Wen Qingzhu drank it in one gulp, feeling much better.
After a while, she asked: "Did the prince say anything to you?"
"Uh... I said it." Jasmine looked troubled, as if she didn't know whether to say it or not.
Wen Qingzhu felt strange and stared into her eyes: "What's your expression?"
Jasmine laughed dryly: "In addition to asking me to take good care of you, Your Majesty also asked me something."
"What's up?"
"He asked me if the princess had the habit of covering her face with a pillow when sleeping?" Jasmine's eyes were bright and she stared at Wen Qingzhu motionless.
Wen Qingzhu was startled and then understood.
She felt like she couldn't breathe last night. Was it because she covered her face with a pillow
Suddenly, Wen Qingzhu's head was covered with black lines.
Why didn't she know she still had this habit
Jasmine saw that her expression was strange, but still normal, so she plucked up the courage to continue: "The prince said that he took away the pillow for you all night, but you kept pulling the pillow back and insisted on covering your face."
The corners of Wen Qingzhu's mouth twitched, how could she have such a little quirk
After washing and having breakfast, Wen Qingzhu recovered a lot of strength.
Because he didn't sleep well last night, Wen Qingzhu kept yawning, but he still suppressed his sleepiness and looked at the map.
The reason for the war has been found, and the Huns have captured Da Qi's future general's wife!
The order spread rapidly, and everyone inside and outside Dingyuan City became tense.
On the road, teams of the three armies can be seen dispatching and dispatching troops back and forth at any time.
By noon, Wen Qingzhu had memorized all the terrain and routes of the Xiongnu.
After lunch, Fu Lie came back.
Seeing that he didn't look too good, Wen Qingzhu quickly got up and went over to greet him and sit down.
"I'm so sorry, how about we start sleeping separately from now on?"
Before Fu Lie could reply, he saw a shadow at the door.
Looking up, it was Lu Shu who was frozen at the door.
The two looked at each other, and Lu Shu waved her hands quickly: "Sorry, sorry, I'll come back later."
Wen Qingzhu quickly chased after her: "Sister Shu! Wait! Don't get me wrong!"
"I didn't misunderstand, I didn't misunderstand!" Lu Shu was still held by her hand and could only turn her head.
Seeing her like this, Wen Qingzhu felt very depressed. It seemed that she was getting increasingly unclear about explanations.
She just pretended that what just happened didn't happen and asked her, "Sister Shu, what's the matter with coming here?"
Lu Shu glanced at the room and saw that Fu Lie was still sitting there. She lowered her voice and said with some embarrassment, "My father asked me to come here."
"General Lu, is there any problem with him?" Wen Qingzhu was surprised. We had pretty much discussed everything last night. Have things changed
Lu Shu pulled Wen Qingzhu out and walked several steps away. Fu Er said to Wen Qingzhu, "My father said that the prince is young and full of energy. It is normal for him to have pleasure for a while, but it consumes too much energy. He said that we should live together after the war is over."
In an instant, Wen Qingzhu's face turned completely red, and he quickly explained: "It was just that I didn't sleep well last night, which affected him. It wasn't -"
Wen Qingzhu really couldn't say the next words.
At this time, both she and Fu Lie know how to exercise restraint. It's not because of that that they are not in good spirits!
Seeing her reaction, Lu Shu had an expression of 'I understand, I understand' on her face, and comforted her and said: "I've been through this too, and I know you can't control it, especially when you don't have children, so don't be embarrassed to admit it, we Dingyuan There are not so many rules here! Women are so good at this, and men don’t have the chance to target other women! My mother is like that! My father couldn’t get out of bed back then!"
Wen Qingzhu was stunned: =口=.
Sister Shu, is it really okay for you to gossip about your parents like this
After finally sending Lu Shu away, Wen Qingzhu came back with a depressed look on his face.
Ever since Lu Shu started actively treating her illness, her whole person became different from before.
If Lu Shu was in her previous state, she would never talk about such a private topic.
It's really completely different now.
When Wen Qingzhu entered the room and sat down to eat, he had no appetite for food.
Fu Lie served her some food and asked at the same time, "What are you thinking about?"
Wen Qingzhu stopped his chopsticks, raised his head and asked Fu Lie: "What kind of person was Sister Shu before? What is her temperament like?"
"How long ago?" Fu Lie also stopped using his chopsticks.
Wen Qingzhu thought for a moment and said, "Before she got married, and when she just got married."
Fu Lie thought carefully: "I heard something from Lu Chuan. He said that his second sister used to have a very cheerful temperament and would not be outdone by women. Later, her husband died and her temperament changed drastically after she returned to the Lu family."
Wen Qingzhu nodded, maybe the Lu Shu like that just now is the real Lu Shu.
After dinner, Wen Qingzhu went to Lu Chengen's place and quickly settled down the process.
Wen Qingzhu went directly to the Yamen and asked Zuotang to invite Zhao Qing over.
After discussing the arrangements, Wen Qingzhu asked them, "Do you have any objections?"
As a civil servant, Zuotang held the position of staff officer in Zhao Jiajun, but Zhao Qing was not much less wary of him.
So he didn't know much about Zhao Jiajun's movements.
Therefore Zuotang immediately said: "I have no objection."
Wen Qingzhu moved his eyes to Zhao Qing: "Where is Zhao Jiajun's side?"
After being silent for a long time, Zhao Qing raised his head and asked her: "Have you ever asked the emperor for permission when you have made this decision?"
Wen Qingzhu immediately laughed out loud, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at him condescendingly: "General Zhao refuses to send troops?"
"The general doesn't dare!" Zhao Qing replied immediately, but his attitude was still tough, "It's just that the emperor's order has not been issued! The general will never send troops!"
Wen Qingzhu raised his hand, and Jasmine opened the box and took out an imperial edict from inside.
"Zhao Qing accepts the order!"
Zhao Qing and Zuotang knelt down quickly. After Jasmine finished reading, she closed the imperial edict and handed it over: "General Zhao, please accept the edict."
Zhao Qing had no choice but to raise his hand and receive the imperial edict.
Wen Qingzhu stood up, looked at him and said, "General Zhao, prepare as soon as possible. I will cooperate with the general!"
She turned and left.
After walking a few steps, he was stopped by Zhao Qing: "The princess asked the regent to go to Shuangfeng Mountain. Why should Lu Chengen lead the army to investigate Yunzhou!"
Wen Qingzhu paused and looked back at him: "Zhao Qing, do you think that when you lead the army to Yunzhou, does the Yunzhou magistrate think that you are going to help or rebel?"
Zhao Qing's breath was stagnant. If he led the army to Yunzhou.
Let alone the prefect of Yunzhou, the people of Yunzhou would just run away after hearing the news.
Zhao Jiajun has always had a bad reputation in the northwest.
Wen Qingzhu saw that Zhao Qing couldn't say anything, so he turned around and took Jasmine away from here slowly.
After leaving Zhao's house, after walking a few steps, someone sent a letter.
She said that the clerk from the drug store had sent her a letter earlier.
Wen Qingzhu thought for a while, sent someone to keep an eye on the Zhao family, and went to the Border Inn himself.
After changing into a businessman's outfit, I met the same guy from before.
The visitor looked very bad and looked like he had a hidden injury.
However, Wen Qingzhu didn't ask any more questions and asked directly: "Have you settled what happened last time?"
"The boss is very satisfied with Mr. Xue's proposal to make incense, but the boss can't do it, so he was wondering if Mr. Xue can do it?"
After saying this, the waiter looked at Jasmine behind her, rolled his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Where is Miss Ye from before? Why is there a different person following the master this time?"
Wen Qingzhu explained calmly: "She went to Yunzhou to receive the goods for me. After all, my business is not just in Dingyuan."
Hearing what she said, the man seemed to have made a decision in his heart, and suddenly knelt down: "Master Xue! Please help me!"
Wen Qingzhu raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"
The clerk knelt down and began to pour out his bitterness: "Master Xue doesn't know something. We are choosing the shopkeeper of Dingyuan Pharmacy. As long as Boss Xue helps me make this incense, I will supply you with half of the goods in Dingyuan from now on." !”
"The tobacco leaves you showed me last time seemed ordinary to me. They just tasted a little special. How much money can you make? And you gave me half of it? You really have such a strong tone!"
Wen Qingzhu showed displeasure on his face, but he was secretly thinking about what he would ask for later
The clerk obviously knew that Wen Qingzhu didn't trust him, so he took out a pack of tobacco leaves from his sleeve: "Master Xue, please look! Although this tobacco leaf is flying leaf grass, the point is not the flying grass, but the green fruit soaked in the flying grass. Concoction!”
"Oh? What's in the green fruit concoction?" Wen Qingzhu pretended not to know and raised his eyebrows deliberately.