ugly queen

Chapter 41

"It's just for entertainment once in a while, why is the saying of the number one talented woman?" Liu Liu turned noncommittal and walked to a corner of the hall to wash off the ink that was accidentally stained on her hands. She didn't expect Nan Gongyue to come to her room in the middle of the night When the palace came, it was only when he saw him that he remembered that he had invited him to listen to Xiao yesterday, but he had even forgotten about it, but he actually came over.

"If the empress is not a talented woman, I'm afraid there will be no such thing as a talented woman in the world," Nangong Yue's voice, which was already blurred, was scattered by the wind blowing in, making it soft and moist.

He held the painting in both hands, appreciating it carefully, as if he was afraid of damaging it, Liu Liu knew that Nan Gongyue was not only a good blower, but also a flower cherisher.

He is beautiful, Xiao blows well, his medical skills are superb, and he is a flower-loving person. She really doesn't know how many good things he has.

What kind of woman can match such a man?
The two were in the same state of mind, both marveling that there are such spiritual people in the world with countless advantages.

The night wind blew up, the leaves fell outside the hall, making a soft sound, and the room in the hall was silent. He finally finished admiring the painting, looked back and smiled, like a bright pearl, the room was full of light, only cooling and warm words came out .

"Give me this painting."

"Okay." She didn't hesitate at all, and sent the painting to someone who was destined. No one in the world knew her superb painting skills, but he smashed it. They were destined tonight.

"Let me blow you away," he said, with different emotions flashing in his eyes, and the sadness seemed to be far away from him.

On the tall tree, he is dressed in white clothes, with long hair fluttering, and his Xiao Sheng is graceful, with a melodious lightness, less sorrow, more ethereal, and a human breath.

Under the tree, she was swinging on the swing, the fallen leaves were flying, and her skirt was dancing. His eyes were fixed on her without blinking, and she was the only one in the world that caught his eyes.

The moonlight was like frost, and the night was already deep, she stopped and spoke softly.

"Master Nangong, it's time to go back."

After she finished speaking, a strong wind passed by her ears, and a shadow fell in front of her: "Don't call me Mr. Nangong, can you call me by my name?"

"Name? That's not very good," although Liu Liu didn't stick to these etiquettes, but she didn't forget the disparity in their identities, she was the empress, and he was the imperial doctor in the palace.

"A woman like Liu Liu who is both talented and intelligent still cares about these vulgar etiquette," Nan Gongyue told her arrogance, she could only nod her head.

"Nangongyue, it's time for you to go back, I'm tired," Liuliu said, turning around and going back to the bedroom. She still has important things to do. Although Nangongyue's whistle is very pleasant to hear, she won't be able to listen to it all night long. Well, it's just that she never expected that she and Nan Gongyue would become friends.

Yes, friend, a cold person like Nan Gongyue will not open up his heart easily. Since he accepted her, it means that he regards her as a friend.

"Okay," the voice behind him sounded, he had already drifted away, Liu Liu turned around, looked at the open space thoughtfully, Nan Gongyue's martial arts has reached perfection, he is really like a mystery, beautiful in person, good in martial arts, He is good at medicine, has a pleasant voice, and is quite accomplished in painting. From what she has seen so far, he is an excellent side, but what about those dark places? Who is he?Such a capable person, even in the Jianghu, is one of the few top-notch figures, why is he willing to be an imperial doctor in the palace.

She had a headache thinking about it, so she decided not to think about it, let's go in and have a rest, there is still work to be done tomorrow.

Near the lake, with blue sky, clear water and luxuriant green grass, it is already lively.

On the newly built platform, several large wooden barrels were brought out in a row. The big wooden barrels were filled with Bai Huahua's rice porridge, and the aroma of the porridge wafted out. They didn't have food to eat, and they didn't expect the news of porridge to be spread here early in the morning, which really solved their difficulties.

Originally thought it was some kind person who was doing good deeds and accumulating his own merits, but who knew it was a handsome young man and a beautiful woman, the porridge was obviously more delicious.

It turned out that the people who served the porridge were Liuliu and Daimei.

Daimeibu porridge, Liuliu gave each of those beggars a root of Shouwu root, which can prevent diseases. Those beggars listened to Liuliu's words, thank God, what they are most afraid of is getting sick.

Liu Liu found that there seemed to be a little less beggars today. According to her statistics yesterday, there should be more beggars. Why are there only so many?

Dai Mei also felt it, the two looked at each other and spoke strangely.

"There should be some beggars, how come there are only such a few?" After Daimei finished speaking, those beggars who were sitting on the green grass and resting after eating said: "I heard that there are people in the western suburbs who are serving porridge today, it seems Mr. Jin, Minister of the Ministry of War, distributed porridge according to the emperor's decree, and said that the emperor is trying to figure out a way to let us return home soon."

These beggars became excited when they said that, who would want to linger and beg for food outside? For a while, everyone talked about it, thinking about the possibility of this.

Looking at everything in front of her, Liu Liu didn't want to say anything at first, but subconsciously she was still willing to help Feng Xie, she didn't want to involve her personal feelings in these matters, Liu Liu cleared her throat when she thought of this.

"Everyone be quiet, the emperor will definitely find a way for everyone. In fact, we are also sent by the emperor."

As soon as Liu Liu's words fell, those beggars immediately had tears in their eyes, as if they saw the light of the morning sun and had hope.

Only Dai Mei was puzzled, the master had suffered all kinds of grievances, how could he still help the dog emperor, they have done good deeds to the emperor: "Master, what are you?"

Liuliu raised her hand to stop Daimei's words, and the two walked to a secluded place to talk.

"These people are very traumatized at this time. If we say that we serve porridge, they are grateful at most, but they don't have that kind of hope. But if they say that the emperor's porridge is served, they will have hope in their hearts. This is conducive to the stability of the entire capital. As for whether they know it is our porridge, what does it matter?"

Dai Mei looked at her master thoughtfully. She has been with her for five years, but she still doesn't understand her nature. She is a kind-hearted person, always thinking of others, and all grievances are taken by herself. .

"Yes, Daimei knows," Daimei suppressed the tears in her eyes vigorously, she didn't want the master to know this.

"Then let's talk to these people and prepare a place for them to live in. Please don't run around, rest more, and come here for three meals a day to make porridge," Liu Liu stretched out her hand and held Dai Mei together Walking up to those beggars and saying something, everyone knelt down and kowtowed loudly to thank the emperor for his kindness.

At this time, the emperor Fengxie was sitting on the majestic and magnificent Jinluan Hall, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, a jade dragon belt around his waist, and a shining dragon crown on his head. His evil and handsome face was covered by golden thread tassels. Hua, at this time, was full of anger, glaring fiercely at the courtiers who were kneeling on the ground under the hall, and saw that the courtiers were trembling and dared not make a sound, who could not think of a good way to solve it? As for the disaster this time, the emperor should be angry.

"You bastards, usually if I reward someone, you will find out a lot of faults. Why are you all dumb this time, and no one speaks?"

Feng Xie really misses her uncle very much at this time, at least his mind is still top-notch, but he has been on leave for the past few days, it's not easy for him as the emperor to bother him, isn't it obvious, The emperor is useless. It's not that he is stupid as an emperor, but that he doesn't understand the topography of the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. Even after reading the map all night last night, he didn't understand the crooked fields. No matter how you look at it, it is a mess.

He sent out all the people who could talk in the court. Jin Shaoyuan went to the Ministry of Accounts to transfer the money early in the morning, and then transferred the relief money. His imperial brother went to investigate the corruption of the disaster relief. Seeing the people kneeling on the ground here really chills him, it seems that there are really too few people in his hands, and these old things that follow the father are about to come down.

Feng Xie propped his forehead with one hand to think, his face was stern and cold, no one of those courtiers would dare to speak.

There was no sound in Nuo Da's Golden Luan Hall, except for the panting sound, there was no other sound, Feng Xie glared coldly at Qin Lang, the official censor who usually talked the most.

"Qin Lang, don't you have anything to say? I remember that you are usually the one who likes to speak the most. Why are you dumb now?"

Qin Lang, the doctor of the censor, was shocked. Although he can be said to be resourceful, it is a matter of strategy and overall policy. He has never thought about these disaster relief matters. He did not expect the emperor to click on it from so many people. It seems that the emperor is tired of his meddling, he really should be more careful.

"If you go back to the emperor, you don't know the ministers who were affected by the disaster, so you can't think of a way?"

As soon as Qin Lang's words fell, Feng Xie's big palm hit the dragon chair fiercely, and his big white hand grasped the faucet on the chair handle, and a cold voice sounded.

"Qin Lang, next time you dare not say what you should say, and say it with all your strength when you shouldn't say it, I will definitely punish you severely." As soon as the emperor's voice fell, the old courtiers immediately sounded an alarm , even Qin Lang was reprimanded by the emperor, they should find some backers as soon as possible, these people immediately divided into three major factions, some rely on the Jin family, some rely on the Lou family, and there are very few upright ones who still support the Liu family , For a moment, everyone in the hall had different expressions, and they didn't think of any countermeasures at all, they only thought of self-protection.

"Your Majesty's words will be kept in mind," Qin Lang didn't dare to say anything at this time, he could only speak humbly.

Feng Xie looked at the people below who did not move, glared angrily, stood up straight, and coldly ordered: "I will give you three days, and you must come up with a proper solution when the time comes. , or don't blame me for moving you bunch of useless things."

(End of this chapter)