Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 804 The person died, but the money was not spent
"What can I hide from you? The servants in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and the Palace of Qianqing are all facing you, and you know when I sneezes."

Heh, this man, as a concubine in the harem, Li Jingui often goes in and out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and the Palace of Qianqing, which will naturally arouse the jealousy and hatred of other women in the harem.Not for his own good.

Now he is blaming her?
"Okay, then go back to your Hall of Mental Cultivation. From now on, I won't bother with anything! I don't care about you anymore, you can do whatever you want!"

"Su Peisheng!"

"Your Majesty, calm down. You're not a slave. A slave doesn't know anything!"

The emperor had long designated him, a loyal servant, as the same nostril as sister Jingui.

Su Peisheng is miserable, those servants who bossed Sister Jingui were dealt with by the Lord Long Live. The emperor was also angry if he listened to Sister Jingui's words, and it was even worse if he didn't listen.It's hard being a slave.

"Didn't the emperor want the royal conquest? Then go early, what are the officials and concubines doing?"

Oh, Yinzhen suddenly realized that it was because of Yu Jia's personal conquest. He just casually mentioned it to a few of his close officials, but he didn't expect Jingui to know it now.

Forget it, anyway, Yinzhen knows everything around her, no matter how big or small it is.

"Go down!"

After ordering the servants to retreat, Yinzhen put his hands behind his back and walked towards Jingui without any haste.

"Huang Ama also conquered Galdan three times. Why can't you go when it's your turn?"

"Why do you want to go? The emperor's personal expedition can boost morale, but the emperor's expedition is a waste of people and money. Did you forget that it was because Lord Kangxi fought again and again and handed over the treasury that was almost emptied? You forgot how Xing Yemei, now that I have a lot of money, the master only wants to be happy when it's all over?"

"If you like to be prodigal, then you can be a loser, but you can't drive yourself to conquest."

This woman has an idea all of a sudden, and Yinzhen is completely confused.Is this to let him go to the family or not to let him go?

"The concubine has figured it out. If a person dies and the money has not been spent, it is also a great pity in life."

What kind of fallacy is this?
Yin Zhen frowned upon hearing this.

"My lord just has the idea of ​​the imperial conquest, but has not decided to go."

"Then are you going now?"

When the question came out, Li Jingui raised his heart in his throat, and looked at Fourth Master with some trepidation and anticipation.

Yinzhen's heart was melted by her pitiful eyes, so he turned around in a hurry, not looking at her.

"If the Qing Dynasty needs my grandfather to personally conquer, I will definitely not back down half a step."

"What if the Qing Dynasty and I both need you? Who do you choose?"

Suddenly he remembered that Lan Qi'er was captured by Galdan that year. If she was the prisoner on the tower, what choice would Fourth Master make?
"This choice is extremely absurd, and it is impossible to appear at all. You don't have to worry about it!"

After finally coaxing his beloved wife, Yinzhen was recruited away by the Northwest's urgent military affairs before he had lunch.

Li Jingui had no choice but to take the lunch box to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Zhang Tingyu, Yue Zhongqi's civil and military ministers' meals, she also asked the imperial dining room to prepare in advance and sent them to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

As the elder of the two dynasties, Zhang Tingyu never thought about it.I can also have the honor of discussing government affairs with the emperor and eating meals in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

It is good that Concubine Xi is by the emperor's side, at least the emperor's face is no longer just a cold face that has not changed for thousands of years.

Occasionally, the emperor would quietly chat with him, or Ma Qi and other hair boys, about women, their preferences and so on.

(End of this chapter)