One touch and one silence

The emperor was reviewing memorials in his study. During this period, even the emperor felt that he had become much younger and had endless energy.

At this moment, the only things on his mind were Dahan Chao and the old woman, and everything else was not a problem.

Outside the door, the imperial concubine came in with Meixiang carrying a food box.

"His Majesty!"

Emperor Ling Xuan took one look and saw that it was the imperial concubine, and put down the pen in his hand.

"It's my beloved concubine!"

"Why are you here on such a cold day?"

Cheng Yueqing looked at the man's smiling face and smiled gently.

"I knew you were busy, so I had someone stew this chicken soup early in the morning and sent you a bowl to try."

"It is almost the end of the year. I know Your Majesty is busy, but please don't neglect your health."

As Cheng Yueqing spoke, she signaled Meixiang to take out the food box. She scooped out a bowl and handed it to the emperor.

Emperor Ling Xuan did not refuse, "Thank you for your hard work, my beloved concubine!" After saying that, he took the bowl of soup from Cheng Yueqing's hand, put it in his mouth and took a sip.

After drinking, he took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped his mouth, and then smiled at Cheng Yueqing.

"I ate a bit too much snack today. I'm not hungry, but I can't drink anymore."

"But the chicken soup my beloved wife made tastes as good as always."

Cheng Yueqing leaned on the man's chest shyly and said coquettishly, "As long as your majesty likes it, I will do it for you next time."

Emperor Ling Xuan gently stroked the back of his beloved woman with one hand and blinked his eyes.

"It's too hard, just let the people below do it."

"You have to teach these two now, it's tiring enough, you don't have to do everything yourself."

"I will feel bad."

The two of them talked tenderly for a while, and Cheng Yueqing reluctantly left the imperial study.

It was not until Cheng Yueqing's figure disappeared from the emperor's sight that he took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and threw it to Manager Xu with disgust.

"Let Xu Yuanzheng investigate and make sure no one knows about it!"

Manager Xu was stunned for a moment, quickly put the handkerchief in his arms, turned around and left the imperial study.

The emperor sat on a chair in the empty imperial study, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He both hopes it is and doesn't want it to be!

He knew that the imperial concubine had been trying to please him since she found the child.

He also knew that she was making plans for her son.

Ever since the Zhuo family incident ended, he felt that the imperial concubine had become much more anxious.

In the court, the second prince and the crown prince were arguing more and more fiercely.

He didn't know for a moment whether what he did was right or wrong.

Now both mother and son are actually eyeing the fiefdom of the Great Saint Dynasty!

Among these children, his Xiaoqi is the best. He is simple and innocent, honest and grateful. He never covets power. He can see through what they do and think at a glance.

Apart from the fact that I don't like the palace, after all I think about it, Xiaoqi is the best.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Xiao Qi for a year. The prince was about to get married, so it was a good opportunity to send an imperial decree to that boy.

However, he also knew the guy's temper, so he specially asked a royal physician to accompany him.

Thinking of this, he seemed to know what the guy would look like when he used feeling unwell as an excuse.

Thinking of this, he felt a lot happier.

After a while, Manager Xu came back with Director Xu behind him.

The emperor took a look and Manager Xu retreated and closed the door.

"how?"

"Is there any problem?"

Xu Yuanzheng knelt on the ground respectfully, "Your Majesty, there is no problem, but there is an unknown thing inside, but I have never seen it before."

"Is it harmful to your health?"

Xu Yuanzheng shook his head. "I haven't found any problems yet, but this thing can make the soup more fragrant."

When the emperor heard what Xu Yuanzheng said, his brows furrowed. "Is there anything in this world that you don't know?"

When Xu Yuanzheng heard this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat and fell to the ground, "I am guilty!"

Emperor Ling Xuan did not say anything else. He waved at Xu Yuanzheng, signaling him to go out.

Is it really just for Titian?

Why hasn't this happened before?

Since nothing was found, he felt relieved, but his vigilance remained unchanged.

The snow was still falling outside. He did not feel any guilt in his heart. It was normal to have doubts. He clearly felt the changes in the imperial concubine.

Before she had children, she might still be herself, but after having children, she is no longer herself.

The light in the imperial study stayed on until the second half of the night before going out.

Early the next morning, the group left the capital on fast horses and headed south of the Yangtze River.

Nanzhi from Jiangnan was sitting leisurely on the second floor watching people coming and going downstairs.

Suddenly she saw an incredible man who was blocking the crowd for his daughter-in-law.

"Liu Yue, look at that boy, does he look familiar?"

Liu Yue looked up and saw Wang Xiaojiang, the man who was mistaken for an adulterer on the first day his master came to Jiangnan.

Nanzhi thought Liuyue didn't recognize her, so she hurried to explain to her.

"It's Aunt Wang's son who can't find a wife!"

"Look at the little girl next to him protecting her belly. She must be pregnant."

"Ok!"

Liu Yue echoed softly.

"As expected! It's better to give him a beating. Look, he has already married a wife and now has a child. He finally came to his senses."

"This beating was not in vain!"

Nanzhi smiled with a gloating look on his face.

This man also changed because of her. He no longer ended up being paralyzed in bed, with his family broken up and finally starving to death in his previous life.

People!

Sometimes you just have to hit people hard to make them face reality.

Otherwise, if you keep following others around and acting like a bootlicker every day, your whole life will be a tragedy.

While Nanzhi was still sighing about others, she didn't know that there was a masked man next door, listening to their conversation.

His eyes were full of hatred, his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was enduring something.

He knew that there were many secret guards around the prince, and he also knew that those people were now in the dark, so he didn't dare to make any movement.

She didn't even dare to look at her enemy for fear of being discovered by the secret guards around her.

The enemy was just across the wall, but he was powerless to do anything.

We can only wait patiently, it will be here soon!

His people are already on their way to Jiangnan, almost there!

Although the wind was cold, the faces of the pedestrians were filled with happy smiles.

They are all waiting for the last day, waiting for the New Year, and waiting for the day when the family will be reunited.

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve. Anle Palace had been busy for half a month, and the whole palace was full of joy.

Even the plum blossoms in the garden are blooming one after another, as if to suit the occasion, in full bloom.

If we were to ask who has the most leisure in the entire palace, it would probably be Nanzhi.

She just needs to act like a little piece of trash, waiting to be fed by others and waiting for those people to arrange everything for her.

Of course Nanzhi did not forget to give them red envelopes.

In the warm earth dragon, only Nanzhi was looking at the sketchbook very comfortably.