Donggong Zhangjiao

"Congratulations, your Majesty, your Majesty feels sorry for your Majesty." Liuli said with a smile.

Lin Chan, however, looked indifferent, "It's just a show whether he feels sorry for her or not. He really does feel sorry for Concubine Zhao, although there is some show-off in it, so he protects her like this."

"Concubine Zhao has been favored for many years. She has been very favored even in the dormitory. If you want to shake her, it won't be possible in a short while. Now that the emperor is kind to the empress, it is good."

Liuli opened a corner of the quilt, picked up the ointment that Pei Yao had just rewarded, and applied it to Lin Chan's injured area.

Looking at her shockingly red and swollen ankle, Lin Chan made a cold sound.

"Those idiots want to stuff me into the palace first, and they hope that I will be favored. If I say a few more words for Shangyang Kingdom, the negotiations will go more smoothly. But they don't know that the emperor of Daqi is better than my brother. Much smarter.”

Liuli didn't dare to answer this, and just silently helped her apply the ointment.

Lin Chan lowered his eyes, "Okay, you go down, and when they bring Ah Jin here, you can make arrangements."

"Yes." Liuli nodded, but after a moment of hesitation, he still asked, "Then the queen really doesn't plan to go to bed earlier?"

At this moment, Lin Chan turned over and turned his back to her.

After hearing this question, he just said in a deep voice.

"Let's wait until the envoys leave. I don't want to get involved in their affairs. If they go to bed, they will instruct me to blow the pillow."

After hearing this, Liuli nodded and silently retreated.

And if Fang Yun heard these words, he would be surprised.

After all, according to Fang Yun's previous guess, Lin Chanwei injured her foot firstly to win Pei Yao's sympathy, secondly to avoid learning the rules and having the queen's people come into her palace to monitor her, and thirdly so that she could go to bed earlier.

As everyone knows, the first two guesses were correct, but the last one was not.

Now, Lin Chan doesn't want to go to bed yet.

But if she didn't move, she would definitely be troubled by the people of Shangyang Kingdom, so it could only be that she was unfamiliar with the place, was injured, and couldn't sleep with her.

And when she was sick, Pei Yao would come to see her, and he seemed to be a bit doting on her.

Can shut the mouths of those people.

Thinking about these things in her mind, Lin Chan also felt tired.

He raised his hand to rub his forehead and closed his eyes.

She was too lazy to eat dinner and wanted to sleep for a while.

Liuli stood guard outside the door, and when she heard the slightest movement inside, she knew it in her heart.

Tell him to go down so that there is no need to pass on the meal.

At the same time, there was another scene in Yuzhang Palace.

Fang Yun was not affected by what happened during the day at all. He was having a meal with his two children at the moment.

There are three mother and two children, enjoying themselves harmoniously.

The fourth prince likes to eat fish and shrimp. In the small kitchen, the river shrimps are minced into puree, shaped into balls, and cooked in clear soup. The taste is particularly delicious, and the fourth prince likes it.

In fact, it is what later generations call shrimp slippery, but now there is no such name, so Fang Yun followed the name of the chef in the small kitchen and called it shrimp balls.

At this moment, the fourth prince ate quite a bit in succession, and when he wanted to eat more, he was stopped by Fang Yun.

"I've had enough of this today, Ji'er, let's try some other dishes. This egg custard is also delicious."

The fourth prince was confused, looking at the shrimp balls on the plate with his small mouth pursed, as if silently protesting.

Seeing his son like this, Fang Yun was about to persuade him again, but he didn't expect the fourth prince to look away again and nodded obediently.

"it is good!"

To be honest, Fang Yun was a little surprised that the child was still obedient at such a young age.

Of course, more is gratification.

He also smiled and served some custard to the fourth prince.

"Ji'er is so good. If you like eating shrimp balls, ask the kitchen to make them tomorrow. Don't eat too much at one time, okay?" If a child is obedient, adults should praise him appropriately and tell him that there will be more in the future.

In this way, when the children listen to it, they will not feel that there will be no next time after eating it, and they will always be greedy.

The second princess watched from the side and handed Fang Yun a small bowl to fill some custard.

At this moment, Yuan He came in from outside, walked to Fang Yun, and whispered.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor has returned to Jingqian Palace."

"I know." Fang Yun lowered his eyes, "Where is the Furong Hall?"

"There is nothing unusual, no, there is something. It is said that Yan Bin wants to bring in a cook from Shangyang Kingdom from the post house outside the palace. Yan Bin is not used to eating the food in the palace, and the cook also serves as a palace maid. Occasionally, I also cook hometown dishes.”

Yuan He remembered the information he had inquired about and compiled the report in detail.

When Fang Yun heard this, he became a little interested, "Cook?"

"Yes, I have asked. Furong Palace has already sent someone to pick him up." Yuan He said.

"The breakfast was not to your liking and Yanbin lost her temper. It's not too suspicious. It's just that what kind of cook is she? She was brought all the way from Shangyang Kingdom to Daqi by the envoy team. And now she is still He was taken into the palace by the concubine."

While thinking about it, Fang Yun stirred it gently in the bowl with a spoon.

Qingrong next to her immediately said, "I'm afraid it's not just about cooking. This cook needs to be watched closely."

"Well, when you enter the palace, check it out and keep an eye on it later." Fang Yun ordered in a low voice.

Finally, he asked, "How is it today at Yanqing Institute?"

"Concubine Jin went to pick up the eldest prince for dinner in the evening, but there was still no movement from the third prince," Yuan He said.

When Yuan He said this, Fang Yun seemed to have expected it. After hearing this, he just nodded calmly.

"Indeed, the emperor's attention today is on Furong Palace. She will not choose this time to express her love for her son."

Several people in the room didn't answer, and Fang Yun didn't say anything more.

After finishing the meal with the children, he coaxed the two children to go back to rest, and then he sat down.

"Your Majesty, are you still in charge of Furong Hall?" Yanwei asked as he brought some tea for digestion.

Fang Yun shook his head, "Just keep an eye on her. Looking at her movements, I guess she needs to settle down for a while. It's better to stick to the original plan."

This important thing cannot wait.

After she said this, Yan Wei said, "Don't worry, Madam, everything has been arranged at the Yanqing Institute. We are just waiting for Zhongcuigong's action."

"What did Dr. Zeng say?" Fang Yun raised his head and looked at Qingrong.

The latter understood, leaned forward and said, "Master Zeng said that Concubine Yang's fetus is already a tight string. If there is only an opportunity, if the string breaks, everything will turn upside down."

After hearing these words, the coldness in Fang Yun's eyes became even deeper.

It was time for Yang to taste the bitterness she had experienced.

Fang Yun still remembers the feeling of being frightened, helpless and hopeless when something suddenly happened to a child who was doing well. Fang Yun still remembers that feeling.

The next day.

Greetings in Jiaofang Hall, Concubine Yang did not come, and Concubine Yan was not there either, but the atmosphere was much more harmonious.

In other words, He Lingyi and Wan Lingyi exchanged a few insults.

This situation is now normal for the two of them, they hate each other.

The queen's belly was eight months old and she was getting more and more tired. She didn't bother to keep everyone around when she had nothing to do. After hearing a few gossips, she sent everyone away.

Fang Yun came out of Jiaofang Hall and saw that the weather was good today, so he gave orders to Qingrong.

"Go to Jingqian Palace and ask the Emperor. If you are free in the evening, please invite the Emperor to come to Yuzhang Palace for dinner. Both children miss their father very much."

Qingrong understood what she meant, nodded, and left quickly.