Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!King Nanling went to the border to interview the East Vietnam emperor before the war, but things failed to suppress.

In a short time, it has been spread all over the streets of Beijing.

Among them, Princess Nanling was the most mentioned.

It is said that the reason why the Nanling King would go to the border is because the Princess Nanling rescued the Dongyue rebels, which made the Dongyue emperor angry and ordered the soldiers to Nanling.

The event continued to ferment, and it caused a stir.

Liu Yusheng was pushed to the cusp of the storm.

"Princess, the rumors outside are getting more and more unpleasant! It's too much! Obviously it's not like that. As a result, the two countries' war will become the fault of the princess alone!" Shen Xiang returned from the outside. His face was irritated and he couldn't be angry.

"Let the outsiders say it, let them talk. It's hard to stop everyone's mouth. Besides, this time there are indeed reasons for me." Liu Yusheng smiled, and then reassured Chen Xiang.

The two next-to-door maids who followed her were the names she gave them, named after medicinal herbs, one was agarwood and the other was perilla.

Agarwood should be more lively, and his expression often appears on his face.

Perilla is more calm and transparent, with a soft smile on his face.

"You, too, have lost the princess's temperament, otherwise you have to be punished by the master. Those outside things don't have to keep talking with the princess, bad guys. They pass them on, wait for the prince When we came back, we didn’t have to do anything, so we could shut up a person’s mouth."

"I didn't want to hurt the princess' mood, or I was too angry. When they touched their lips, they said that the princess was a disaster for the country's demon princess. What happened to them? All shameless!"

"You still say." Shi Su gave her a glance, barely suppressing Chen Xiang's words, and then looking at the princess, her face was graceful and quiet, seemingly unaffected.

The two were relieved.

The prince always put the princess on the tip of his heart. When he came back, he knew that the princess was not happy these days, and he might do something.

Feng Mohan stood at the door of the flower hall and listened to the dialogue.

Wait until the sound subsides before moving forward.

"Auntie Huang, is you preparing the prescription again?" When you entered the flower hall, you smelled the fragrance of Chinese medicine in the room. Feng Mohan gathered in front of Liu Yusheng to see how she would classify the ingredients on the table.

Liu Yusheng raised his eyes, "Your uncle is not here, and you will run away from the sky. At this hour, have you just started early?"

It is not yet noon, and there is still an hour before lunch.

Needless to say, the teenager must have rushed here early in the morning.

Feng Mohan sat down on the buttocks opposite her with both hands resting on her cheeks, "It's just that the uncle is not here, and I want to come even more. Before the uncle left, he told me so much that I must take good care of my aunt, I'm not coming Row."

"You don't want to stare at you. There are many excuses, don't need to take care of the affairs of the government?"

"There are those who are in the cabinet and the Hanlin Academy, just hand them over. If I do everything by myself, I will be exhausted sooner or later." Most emperors of the dynasties were short-lived ghosts, why?To tired chant!

He will never repeat the same mistakes.

Mingjun, when he is a virtuous person and uses his way, he can free up more energy to govern the country.

After he came, Agar and Shizu closed their mouths and waited for the tea.

After the emperor left, the emperor came to the palace every day to take a walk, two or three times a day.

Almost all the words of the prince are regarded as jade laws.

Listening to his sophistry, Liu Yusheng smiled, let him go, anyway, she said she wouldn't let him come if she didn't listen.

"Agarwood, perilla, call the kitchen to prepare meals."

"Yes."

"Don't forget to stew a dish." Feng Mohan ordered casually, and then put his chin on the table. "Auntie, you see me running out of the sky, back and forth, although the distance is not too far, I ran a lot." People are tired, or you can live in the palace, and wait for the uncle to come back, then move back to the palace, and I can look at you nearby. All of them are now installed in the palace, safe and worry-free."

"The king's palace is also all his own, and the guard is not much worse than the palace."

"The palace is far away from me."

"How far? Besides, I'm not a three-year-old kid, and I really want someone to stare at me all the time. Is that just looking after?"

Feng Mohan pouted, and Aunt Huang was as stubborn as Uncle Huang, who had lobbied so many times without a sigh of relief.

His eyes rolled, "Since you don't want to live in the palace, if I move to the palace, those who are in government can do anything, so there is no delay."

A handful of herbs clapped on his head, "You can live in peace, don't think about what comes out, what emperor has lived in the palace of the court since ancient times? You are not afraid of the Manchu Dynasty's civil war."

"I didn't have that before. I was the emperor. Where do I want to live, I need to get the consent of others? Besides, it is not a long-term residence. I will leave when the uncle returns."

"No, this matter has not been discussed, and I will rush you back to the palace now!"

Liu Yusheng's face fell, and she was already on the cusp of the wind and waves. If Feng Mohan really moved to the palace, she would be drowned by spittle stars.

Although the relationship between the two is aunt and nephew, Feng Qingbai is not here, and Xiaofeng'er is now grown up, and he needs to avoid suspicion.

Looking at the woman's cold face, the wind and ink languished.

I dare not mention this again.

When the aunt was less angry, she was really angry, which made him more dazed than the uncle.

After lunch, the two moved to the dining table.

The dishes are not many, and the two eat just enough.

"Auntie, eat more meat dishes, this osmanthus fish is good, and this chicken, well, the chicken wings you like to eat." As soon as he sat down, the teenager chattered again, doing the work that Feng Qingbai used to do, no Stop helping cloth dishes.

"You eat your food, you don't need to cook, I can hold it myself."

"Let you pick yourself, you only eat greens. The uncle left for only a few days, and the whole person was thin. Doesn't the uncle have to blame me? Eat more." Feng Mohan said to the dish. A chopstick fish was put on it and pushed over.

The sweet-scented osmanthus fish tastes light and the fish is fragrant. In the past, it was also a dish that Liu Yusheng liked, but just smelled that kind of vegetable flavor today, inexplicably feel nausea, and the desire to nausea surged.

Difficult to suppress, extremely chest tight.

Liu Yusheng covered his mouth and ran out.

"Aunt Huang!" Feng Mohan threw his chopsticks to catch up, and Agar and Perilla were frightened.

Squatting next to the flower garden beside the flower hall, smelling the breath of grass and trees, the feeling of retching finally pressed down a little, but the chest was still depressed, Liu Yusheng squatted down, holding his forehead to breathe.

"Auntie Huang, what's wrong with you?" Feng Mohan had ran to the side, seeing the woman's face pale on the side, her eyes sinking, and the rain coming, "Come here! Call me the cook!"

"Don't..." Liu Yusheng raised his hand and stopped him. "I'm fine, but my stomach is a little uncomfortable, just slowly."