Pick a Prince and Get Rich

"Mr. Wang, Liu Er is not well. Let's step back first!" If Liu's face pale, looking at Ji Ruchang's eyes a little flustered.

Ji Ruchang pretended that he didn't know, and said, "do you want Mr. Mu to invite a doctor to have a look?" He's still very considerate, there's no change.

"No, liu'er will go back to her room and have a rest."

"All right, you go."

If Liu bowed to him, he would retreat.

At night, the candle in Ji Ruchang's study is still bright. His figure of writing at his desk is reflected on the window. The light is flickering, but the shadow is still.

In Ruoyu's yard, Ji Ruchang and Mu Qingfeng hide in the dark. After a while, they see Ruoyu sneak out of the room, still put the note in the same place, make a few cuckoos, and then return to the room.

"Lord, do you want her to pass the news to the queen like this?" Mu Qingfeng asked in a low voice.

On the banyan tree, Ji Ruchang looks at the little guy under the tree. A sneer appears at the corner of his mouth. When the little guy takes away the note, his figure flashes and he and Mu Qingfeng go back to the study.

"What's the matter with you?" Ji Ruchang looks at the window.

Mu Qingfeng immediately understood, took down the silhouette on the window, threw it into the censer in groups, and then said: "Liao Xiaojin really went back to the Western Liao Dynasty, and exchanged all the gold and silver jewelry for silver and silver bills on the way."

Ji Ruchang held the wolf's hair and sneered coldly: "it seems that there will be another battle between the Western Liao Dynasty and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

Hearing the words, Mu Qingfeng couldn't bear it. Now there are more and more civil strife in the imperial court. If the Western Liao Dynasty marched into laifan at this time, the emperor would send the prince to fight.

"Qingfeng, send someone to keep a good eye on an woman, and inform Yu Ji and Zifeng... Be careful." Ji Ruchang lowered his voice.

"Yes, I'll do it now." Mu Qingfeng went out of the door of the study, closed it and fled into the night, leaving the palace.

This is the Queen's bedroom.

Qiao son takes the dinner and salutes the two imperial guards who guard outside the palace gate. After the imperial guards check that the food is not mixed with anything, they let her into the palace.

"Empress, I've brought some food. Your dinner is not delicious. I've specially asked the imperial dining room to make your favorite eight treasure duck!" Qiao son puts that duck on the desk way.

Shen Tu Ming Hui was half resting on the beauty's couch. Hearing what she said about Babao duck, she suddenly opened her eyes, pursed her lips and got up from the couch. "This Babao duck is really my favorite food. Let's have a taste of it."

"Yes." The Qiao son ordered, with chopsticks that eight treasure duck poke open, originally this duck's belly inside have heaven and earth.

"What's the matter, madam?" Qiao son takes out the red sandalwood bottle in duck belly and a note sealed with honey wax.

Shen Tu Minghui naturally knew what was in the red sandalwood bottle, but this note surprised her.

So let Qiao son will duck withdraw down, take out the PA son to wipe the wax on that note, spread out a look.

"This, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!" Shen Tu Minghui looked flustered and even a little too nervous.

Qiao son sees this, not from worry a way: "empress empress, you how, isn't where uncomfortable, maidservant this go to invite King too medicine to come over for you."

See Qiao son pull open the door of the palace to want to go out, Shen Tu Ming Hui cold drinks behind her: "give this palace to come back!" She took a deep breath and said in a calm voice.

"Niang Niang, you --" Qiao son turns round.

Shen Tu Minghui held the desk, straightened up her dress and said, "this palace is OK, this palace is OK."

"Niang Niang --" looking at Shen Tu Ming Hui's nearly collapsed appearance, Qiao Er is quite worried.

"The Palace said that it was ok, but it was just banning feet. When the palace went out, those who owed the palace would be paid back ten times!" He clapped his hand on the table.