Chapter 842

The old emperor stopped coughing and came back slightly, his sharp eyes swept over those kneeling people little by little, and finally landed on Ping Lehou. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, "Back the court."

"emperor……"

No matter how the officials behind him called, the old emperor walked away without slowing down.

Marquis Pingle returned to the Hou Mansion after he came down to court, the time for his daughter's marriage was approaching, but he didn't want to marry his daughter to Mo Aotian.

He regretted that he didn't listen to Mu Yi's words and get rid of Mo Aotian, even if his daughter hated him, he should have killed him.

The benevolence of women at that time strengthened Mo Aotian.

Now it is extremely difficult to deal with him.

On the contrary, after losing Mu Yi, his power has become weaker and weaker, and there are always dens that are sneaked into, causing heavy casualties.

The door of the study was knocked, Ping Lehou said displeased: "Who is it?"

"Father, it's me."

Princess Changning's timid voice sounded.

Ping Lehou let out a breath, making himself look calm and free from anger.

He opened the door and saw his daughter holding a cup of soup in her hand.

"Father, I heard that you had an unpleasant quarrel with Shoufu in the court hall, and you were in a bad mood, so my daughter cooks herself and made a pot of tonic soup for father."

Ping Lehou looked at the girl with lowered brows in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

It is said that a daughter is like a father, but this girl is exactly like her mother.

If he resembled him half a bit, he might not be so stupid because of the word "love".

Tell him more than once that Mo Aotian is not a good man, and Mu Yi even arranged for her to see Mo Aotian make out with other women. She saw that scene, and even said that it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, as long as he has a heart. She is fine.

Thinking of this, Ping Lehou wished he could dump this soup on his daughter's head to wake her up from her infatuation.

"Father, drink it while it's hot." She personally served a small bowl for Ping Lehou.

Looking at the small bowl handed over, Ping Lehou finally reached out to take it.

When Ping Lehou finished drinking a bowl of soup, Princess Changning lowered her eyes to hide the panic in her eyes.

Mo Lang said that this is just a medicine that makes people weak and easy to catch cold. As long as his father is sick, he will not go to court, and he will not fight against Shoufu.

Mo Lang is subordinate to Shoufu, if his father keeps fighting against Shoufu, Mo Lang will suffer.

It's just the wind and cold. My father is in good health, and if he gets wind and cold occasionally, he only needs a few days of cultivation to recover.

……

In the kitchen, Chef Zhang looked at the bowl of leftover soup in front of him and frowned slightly, "What's the matter, it's been so many days ago, it's all stinky, and I don't know how to dispose of it!"

A fire maid came over to look at it, scratched her head, and said blankly: "Isn't this the soup that the princess stewed at noon? It's only been an hour or two, how did it become so smelly? Are the ingredients today not fresh? This soup was given by the princess. Give Hou Ye a drink, will Hou Ye eat it badly?"

Hearing this, Chef Zhang glanced coldly at the shopping woman, who quickly waved her hands: "Today I bought the freshest ingredients, but I didn't make a fool of myself!"

Although she intends to withhold some money and buy some poor ingredients, this cook is a shrewd one, and she can tell at a glance if the ingredients are bad. I can go back along the two bones with meat.

Chef Zhang frowned slightly, and asked: "Let's keep this kind of soup. If something really happens, the manager can investigate it and take it for inspection."

(End of this chapter)

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