The first daughter is resourceful

Chapter 1022
Of course, all of this was just Song Yunshu's imagination. With her current body, there was no way for her to participate in this reception.

If Shen Mocheng knew, she would be worried again, and she didn't want to embarrass Shen Mocheng.

Tiansheng's mother of a country is actually so disregarding the already sick child, if it spreads to Beimo, it will become a joke, Song Yunshu still understands this.

So she just asked Cuiyu to go out to find out the news, if something really happened, she could make a decision earlier anyway.

Five days later, Beimo's envoys have entered the capital, and the matter about Lin Cairen has come to an end. No one will care about what will happen behind this matter. Right now, there is only one thing left, and that is to welcome The messenger from Beimo.

This time, it is not just a reception banquet, but more importantly, the peace talks between the two countries.

This is an important matter between the two countries. I believe that if Shen Mocheng can reach a peace agreement with Beimo, the status of his monarch will be more stable.

"Your Majesty, I heard that many people came from Beimo. They gave away horses, cattle and sheep, and many other things."

Cuiyu seemed very excited, she had never met people from other countries, let alone the brave warriors from the Northern Desert.

"It is said that there are still many warriors coming this time, saying that they want to challenge Tiansheng's masters, and I don't know if they will let the servants go and see."

Song Yunshu couldn't help but slightly curled her lips, seeing this girl like this, "Cuiyu, have you forgotten that you are the maid by my side."

"How could this slave forget?" Cui Yu tilted her head, seemingly puzzled.

"Now that you know it, you should also understand that I can't go, and neither can you."

This is the rule in the harem, whether it is a master or a slave, they should abide by it. Naturally, Song Yunshu doesn't want the people around him to lose face to Shen Mocheng over the matter of Beimo.

This time, it was an exchange between countries, and Song Yunshu knew the stakes in it, so no matter what, she would guard her Qingning Palace carefully this time.

No matter what happened, she clearly understood that the best way for her now is to stay here and not go anywhere.

Cuiyu couldn't hide her disappointment. After a while, she raised her head again and leaned gently against Song Yunshu's bed, "Your Majesty, I know your thoughts, and I will never worry about this matter."

"It's good that you know." Song Yunshu looked at Cuiyu and looked at her disappointed little eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, "I'm sorry, I can't let you see that fun scene this time."

"Your Majesty's words really offend a slave, a slave is just a slave, how can you let your empress say such a thing."

Cui Yu hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed. She was a slave and knew that Song Yunshu was superior, so it was her fault to let Song Yunshu say such things.

"You don't need to be nervous, there's only you and me here, why should it be like this. It's a pity that my body has never recovered, so..."

When Song Yunshu mentioned this matter, her heart was inevitably a little sour. She knew very well that she really had no better choice at this moment.

To blame, I can only blame myself for not being careful at the beginning, otherwise I might be able to help Shen Mocheng this time, after all, as the mother of a country, she can still do something for Shen Mocheng.

(End of this chapter)