Empress: The Old Emperor's Way to Pursue His Wife

Chapter 107 Shaking (3)

Two ordinary carriages walked one after the other, drawing two long wheel marks on the ground.

The driver in front of the carriage, waving his whip, took the reins, parked the carriage under a leafy tree, and said respectfully: "Master, it's noon, do you want to rest for a while?"

"Yes, of course." Qiu Yunzhu opened the curtain and jumped off the carriage, ran behind the carriage and waved at the carriage behind: "Quick, quick, stop here, stop here."

If it weren't for Mo Yanxiao's body, she wouldn't have taken the carriage with him separately, causing her to sit in another carriage and miss lovesickness.

The carriage stopped safely, and Qiu Yunzhu jumped into the carriage.

"Master." The driver of the carriage in front lifted up the curtain and welcomed Xiao Yi from inside.

Xiao Yi looked at the carriage at the back, then at the place where she was, and chose a place with a reliable tree trunk to sit down. The coachman just brought a pot of water, and Xiao Yi took it and drank it.

"You said Mo Xiang... Can Master Mo's body survive the trip to Dongzhou?"

The coachman clasped his fists and bowed: "Mo Xiang...Master Mo is auspicious people, he will be safe and sound, and besides, there will be the imperial doctor sent by the emperor...Master Mo will be fine if he has something to do."

Xiao Yi was surprised, since she left the palace, she hadn't talked to him much, she never expected... "You can speak eloquently, Shadow Guard?"

"Yes."

"what name?"

"Humble...slave Li Zhong."

"Li Zhong, good name."

"Niang Niang's second praise."

"Li Huwei is polite, I think my husband sent you to protect me personally, Li Huwei must be good at it." Xiao Yi leaned on the tree trunk, looked up at the sky through the leaves, and there was an invisible mischievousness in her eyes .

Li Zhong said modestly: "Mother...don't worry, master, the slave will definitely protect master."

"Well, since that's the case..."

"Master, please tell me something."

Xiao Yi looked down at Li Zhong and smiled slightly: "Then you go and hunt for game for me, whether it's pheasant, wild duck or wild boar, I want it."

"Ah!" Li Zhong looked at the empress inexplicably, and only thought that she was Miss Jiaojiao who was spoiled by the emperor, and she really was.

"Ah what, go quickly."

"Yes." Before the words finished, Li Zhong was nowhere to be seen.

Xiao Yi looked up at the sun shining through the leaves, thinking about what Xiao Yi would be like at this moment.

After discussing for a while yesterday, they asked Wei Liu again, and decisively sent an official to Dongzhou to deliver disaster relief money and investigate the case of Dongzhou's dam repair funds.

After deliberation and deliberation, the most suitable candidate was Mo Yanxiao, a sick man.Well, Mo Yanxiao was ill, so he let her take advantage of it, and she wanted to follow her shamelessly, using the excuse that she was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case.

In conclusion, she is a spare tire.

But she didn't want to follow the big team, and it happened that Mo Yanxiao and Qiu Yunzhu didn't want to either, so the three of them left the team resolutely, and played the trick of private visits in microservices.

"Sister Xiao, Sister Xiao." Qiu Yunzhu walked up to Xiao Yi with a bag of dry food in her hands. "Sister Xiao eats pancakes."

Xiao Yi took it, "Junzhu, we have been walking along the road to Dongzhou for a day or two, why haven't we met your brother yet?"

"My brother, he should have heard the rumors from the imperial court, and he may have gone to find the 'home team'." Qiu Yunzhu ate the pancakes nonchalantly.

Xiao Yi thought about it, what Qiu Yunzhu said might not be impossible, the Prime Minister of a country was sent to escort the relief money, once the news came out, even the corrupt people in Dongzhou would have known about it.

Qiu Yuwei originally came to ask the emperor to take care of this matter. Now that there are people who take care of this matter, he must have gone to look for it. How could he think that they are actually here.

"How is Master Mo?" Xiao Yi glanced at the carriage behind, but he didn't come down to take a breath.

"My husband is fine, but he doesn't like this dry food very much."

Qiu Yunzhu ignored Xiao Yi's hearing that the word "Xianggong" turned petrified, and began to worry about what a wife should have, worrying about Mo Yanxiao's appetite.

Xiao Yi suddenly regretted mentioning Mo Yanxiao to Qiu Yunzhu because...

"Sister Xiao, what do you think my husband-in-law would like to eat?"

"Sister Xiao, what do you think my husband will eat to be good for his health?"

"Sister Xiao, how long have you known my husband? Has he ever liked you, have you ever been attracted to him?"

"Sister Xiao, look at the few clothes that my husband comes and goes. After he arrives in Dongzhou, I will buy him some new clothes. No, my mother said that my husband's clothes have to be worn by a lady." If you sew it yourself, then it will be considered intentional, um, that’s it.”

The wind blows and the leaves fall, and the leaves fall...Xiao Yishi.

A figure flew, and Li Zhong landed with a few birds in his hands. "My master, this forest... doesn't have any game to catch, so..."

"So you just caught a few birds?" Xiao Yi woke up from petrification.

Li Zhong bowed his head in shame, not daring to meet Xiao Yi's eyes.

Qiu Yunzhu finally stopped talking about 'my husband' and became interested in these birds.Li Zhong had no choice but to hold the sword at his waist and temporarily made a rough and simple birdcage for Qiu Yunzhu, and put all these birds in it.

"Guard Li is great." Qiu Yunzhu jumped to take the birdcage from Li Zhong, and happily ran towards the carriage where Mo Yanxiao was.

He didn't notice at all, because of her compliment, Li Zhongzhang and Xiao Su's handsome face turned red like steamed shrimp.

Xiao Yi snickered, these shadow guards usually hide in the dark 24 hours a day, so there is a chance to get close to girls like this.

"Ahem..." A violent cough sounded from inside the carriage where Mo Yanxiao was, accompanied by a burst of abuse, "Why are you crying, you don't know anything, you are making trouble, get out, get out."

what happened?Xiao Yi got up and walked to the carriage. Qiu Yunzhu got down from the carriage with red eyes, squatted on the ground and picked up the broken birdcage. The birds in it had already run away.

"What's wrong, Yunzhu?"

Seeing her, Qiu Yunzhu threw away the tattered birdcage in her hand, threw herself on her, and cried: "Sister Xiao, I didn't mean it, I just think birds are fun, and I want to use it to amuse him. Didn't think... didn't expect that this bird actually has a...?... that could cause him to get sick?"

"Why are you still standing here? Go back to your carriage." A man dressed in Confucian clothes jumped out of the carriage, with a pair of fierce eyebrows, which did not match his elegant attire.

"Sister Xiao, he's fierce against me again, and I didn't mean it, woohoo." Qiu Yunzhu hugged Xiao Yi and cried loudly.

Xiao Yi looked at this person inexplicably, there was no coughing sound in the carriage, could it be!
"Bao Shuhua, what happened to Mo Yanxiao?"

Bao Shuhua clasped his fists in salute: "My lady, the bird brought by Miss Qiu has all kinds of wild flower pollen on it because it traveled through the mountains and forests. Among these pollen, there must be one that caused Master Mo's illness."

pollen?Xiao Yi glanced at the forest behind her, where is there any sign of flowering?
Bao Shuhua said angrily: "It's her meddling. I have warned her so many times to keep her away from Master Mo, but she just doesn't listen. It's a good thing now, and Master Mo is getting sick, hmph!"

It looked very real, but his eye that kept blinking at Xiao Yi was intentional at all.And it is very likely that Mo Yanxiao's attention was for the purpose of gaining a moment of peace.

Listening to Qiu Yunzhu's crying, Xiao Yi also wanted to get sick when she heard crying, which was really too noisy.

"Why are you crying? You don't know that you are so noisy. Master Mo can't even take a rest. How can he recover from his illness?" Bao Shuhua sternly scolded, Qiu Yunzhu's crying was stuck in his throat abruptly, and there was no fixed sound.

After the rest time, the two carriages continued to drive along the road, and the sun gradually set in the sky.

In the imperial study room, Xiao Yi was sitting in front of the desk and writing vigorously. A line of flamboyant small seal script fell on the copy, the tip of the pen was sharpened, and the document fell off. When the pen stopped, it was a success.

(End of this chapter)