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

Chapter 153 Dumbfounded (2)

Looking at the number of people who were not increasing or decreasing, Mei Qing finished her meal calmly, then got up and said goodbye to the place where the emperor and empress were at the moment.

Mei Qing just went out, Qiu Zhu chased after her.

"Mr. May."

Mei Qing stood still and responded in a low voice.

Qiu Zhu straightened the palace clothes on his body, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

Last night she cried and fell asleep in Li Zhong's arms, and when she woke up in the middle of the night, she realized that maybe her heart was too heavy, and she didn't even notice when her clothes were stained with mud.

As a result, not only was he dirty, but Li Zhong's bed was also messed up.

This is the palace, Li Zhong only found a palace uniform temporarily, Qiu Zhu had no choice but to change into it.

I never thought that the two of them were messing around in the palace today with Li Zhong, and bumped into Mei Qing, she...

"Mr. Mei, I..."

"Xiaozhu, if you are at a loss in the future, remember, just do whatever you want."

The clear voice swayed in the air, Qiu Zhu watched the bleak figure drifting away, feeling very uncomfortable.

In the past, she had always wondered why Mei Qing came to the capital on the eve of the war, but now, she understood.

Because there was always a person living in Mei Qing's heart, and this person lived in the capital.

Li Zhong quietly walked to Qiu Zhu's side, gently held her hand, and called "Xiao Zhu" in a low voice.

Qiu Zhu looked at Li Zhong, parted his mouth, and laughed silently.

Maybe there are too many ditches between the two of them, but both of them are willing to cross the ditches for each other, even if it is only a moment to warm up.

Mei Qing walked shallowly all the way, looking ahead with a hollow and erratic expression.

If there is an afterlife, no matter if he is Mei Qing or Mo Yanxiao, he will live according to his heart, and will... hug the little girl who is pulling the corner of his clothes tightly in his arms, and gently respond to her joy.

In one corner of the imperial study room, a simulated sand table with hills and ravines has been placed, and the sand table is filled with small flags of different colors indicating the confrontation of the situation.

Xiao Yi stood in front of the sand table, staring at what Xiao Yi had just said to him.

A total of four spies from all over the country came to report, and suddenly mysterious forces rose up everywhere, and they all played chess pieces of orphans of the blood of the third prince, and began to attack the city and seize the land.

The coming is fierce and unstoppable.

The orphan of the third prince!
If there is such a person in this world, in terms of seniority, wouldn't it be Xiao Yi's brother.

Xiao Yi sneered and shook his head.

According to the spies, these troops should all belong to the same group. As for why they scattered in four places to attack the city, I'm afraid you have to ask the military adviser who made the layout.

It's a pity that now they don't even have a superficial understanding of the deconstruction of these anti-military horses.

Xiao Yi sat in front of the table and wrote eagerly. After a while, the basic encrypted secrets were all completed.

The handling method on the secret book was the most appropriate way she came up with after thinking about it on the way to find Xiao Yi just now.As soon as she returned to the imperial study, she picked up a pen and wrote it down.

"Xiao Yi, come here."

"Ok?"

Xiao Yixing walked behind Xiao Yi, stared at the writing on the secret booklet, and nodded: "Yueyue can figure it out."

Having been in politics for three years, Xiao Yi knows and understands no less than Xiao Yi.The current situation, according to Xiao Yi's arrangement, is the most appropriate.

"Xiao Yi, tell me, is there really an orphan of the third prince?" Xiao Yi asked softly, her eyes dimmed.

If it is true, what will Xiao Yi do with this person?
kill?She thought, Xiao Yi must not be able to do it.But if he is left alive, I'm afraid it will be a trouble for the tiger.Besides, the current situation is not yet completely clear, who knows whether these rebels can be wiped out in one go.

Four post officials were summoned to quickly send the four urgent secret documents to places that were attacked by the rebels.

Xiao Yi walked to the sand table and carefully watched the attacked city above the sand table.

The four cities are all located in border towns, and there are one or two cities separated from each other. Those cities are all important places for military strategists and are guarded by heavy soldiers from the imperial court.

Just looking at each of the besieged cities, it seems that they are neither heavily guarded places, nor are they related.If these four cities are linked together, there will be a clear trend of siege.

Look at the central location again, isn't it the most important thing in this whole area!

Xiao Yi also walked to the sand table, and planted a few small flags of different colors from those representing the rebels not far from the city where the rebels captured.

"Yueyue, don't worry, if you follow what you said just now, this gang of rebels will be defeated in an instant."

"Really?" If there is no accident, it was like this at the time, so I am afraid, this is to invite you into the urn.

"Your Majesty, Empress, please see Mr. Mei." The palace man's shrill voice rang from outside the house.

Xiao Yi glanced at Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi nodded.

Xiao Yi: "Mr. Mei, please come in."

Mei Qing stepped into the room and saw the sand table full of small flags at a glance, her eyes flashed quietly.

"Caomin has seen the emperor and queen."

Xiao Yi: "Mr. Mei doesn't need to be courteous. The affairs of the palace are complicated, so I won't be here to accompany you. Your majesty, my concubine will leave."

"En." Xiao Yi nodded in response, and Xiao Yi exited the imperial study.

"What do you think of Mr. Mei?" Xiao Yi invited Mei Qing to the sand table.

Mei Qing: "This sand table? Great Chu has been enjoying prosperity and peace for the people recently. Why is your majesty?"

Xiao Yi: "Of course I was taught by Master Mo, and I worry about the world's worries beforehand. After all, I am the Son of Heaven, so I naturally want to think about my people. What does Mr. Mei think?"

Lift your finger to point to the layout on the sand table.

After discussion, Xiao Yi and him decided not to make this moment public for the time being. If it can be calmed down with one action, then don't disturb the public and officials, so as to avoid unnecessary panic.

Therefore, this actual combat sand table, after this statement, has become a purely hands-on exercise.

Mei Qing smiled appreciatively, "It's really a blessing for the people of Great Chu to have the emperor as their country and family."

In the imperial study room, the emperor and the former chancellor talked about the military battles, from the famous historical battles in ancient times to the first emperor of the Great Chu's battles before the unification of the Great Chu, the two chatted happily.

After Xiao Yi left the imperial study, she took care of some palace affairs that had to be checked by herself. After the imperial medicine was changed a few years ago, many chores in the palace that were originally for her, the empress, were also arranged to be checked regularly.

At first Xiao Yi could accept it, but as the palace people pushed back, more and more chores fell into her hands.Xiao Yi had no choice but to customize a new management plan for this purpose.

In fact, apart from the clearer rewards and punishments, the rest has not changed much.

But because of this, she became much more relaxed.

There is one more thing that she has to order immediately...

After dealing with all the matters, the most important 'subject' came again.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi has already completed the deployment... A silk cloth frame is placed on a large wooden frame, with an unfinished dragon and phoenix pattern embroidered on it.

Gold and red, the two main colors echo each other, instantly eye-catching and beautiful.

Xiao Yi sat in front of the wooden frame, holding an embroidery needle, and threaded it up and down on the silk cloth.

It has the air of a family that a boudoir woman should have, but without losing the graceful attitude of a woman's family.

As soon as Sanata stepped into Xiao Yi's dormitory, which she rarely lived in, she saw such a scene.

Seeing that Xiao Yi was concentrating on embroidery, Sanata blocked the notification from the palace servants, sneaked behind Xiao Yi, and watched Xiao Yi's embroidery with full attention, showing admiration on her face.

Xiao Yi continued to embroider, but couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Fortunately, fortunately, in order to become what Mo Yanxiao wanted, she spent three years away from home, specially imitating Qin Mei and learning some things that ordinary daughters would learn.

Among them, embroidery is one of the gadgets.And what she, Xiao Yi, learned the best is this embroidery... I didn't expect that this skill, which had been lost for several years, would be useful today.

Although not very skilled, it is more than enough to coax a little girl like Sanata.

Thinking back to who learning embroidery is for, thinking back to those needlework silk cloths that were used to practice hands and lost several baskets, thinking back to the Xiao family’s embroidered handkerchief that has not yet been given away, and its whereabouts are now unknown...

(End of this chapter)