From the beginning when Xu Chengyi often made red jujube soup, to now An Zhulin makes it from time to time, it is all the same taste, and the bitter taste of the jujube core has not been dug and cooked!

In the past, when Cheng Huan was there, he occasionally made soup for him, although the bitterness was heavy and not delicious, but it was Cheng Huan's heart, and he was willing to eat it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But now, this red date soup has simply become a magic weapon that everyone in the harem can use to enter, and if he eats too much, he will feel tired, and no matter how much, it will be miserable.

Xiao Shaoyun waved his hand to refuse:

"Let it go, I've already had lunch, I don't have an appetite, I have this kung fu to take care of your injuries, don't be idle and toss these, I raise so many people in the imperial dining room, do they all eat white rice?"

An Zhulin's hand slowly retracted, clenched tightly in his sleeve, until he felt his nails tingle his palms, and then slowly let go.

She bowed with a smile, as if she didn't care about the emperor's impatience, and said softly:

"Thank you for the emperor's compassion for the hard work of the concubines, but the concubines are always happy to be able to make soup for the emperor by themselves...... The concubine asked the imperial dining room to make some appetizers for the emperor a little later. ”

Xiao Shaoyun nodded, and didn't drive her away: "Come and serve me for a nap." ”

Although it still feels like he can't completely treat her as a joy, having her by his side can always calm him down.

This may be a sign that Cheng Huan is coming back, right?

An Zhulin's smile was even bigger when he heard this, and there was even a little more coquettishness between his words:

"Thank you for not disliking the emperor, and the concubines are injured. ”

Xiao Shaoyun didn't say anything, and walked into the inner room behind the imperial study, which was where he rested temporarily on weekdays, and An Zhulin also followed in with a low brow.

Seeing this, Liu Defu felt very uncomfortable, but he was a minion, how could he overstep this?

There is no serious queen mother in the harem, which is not good.

The concubine is injured, and according to the rules, she must not sleep, but now An Guiren is so favored, no one dares to say anything.

It's also strange to say, this An Guiren is like the emperor's elixir to help him sleep, and the emperor can't sleep and looks for her......

Liu Defu slowly retreated out, thinking of this, he was suddenly shocked, how can this have a role with the sleep aid incense that James Shichun came up with the old way? !

Xiao Shaotang slowly walked out of the palace and returned to the house in Pear Blossom Lane, where Mr. Yuan was already waiting with the doctor.

As soon as he entered the door, the doctor immediately came to show him the leg injury, the bruise that had almost gone down was swollen again, not to mention, the knees on both sides were even more dark blue, and when he touched it, he "hissed" and inhaled cool air.

Mr. Yuan's face sank completely, and when the doctor gave Xiao Shaotang medicine and left, he knocked on the table hatefully.

"This is knowing that His Highness has an injury on his leg, and he deliberately grinds it, and he wants to abolish His Highness's legs!

Compared with Mr. Yuan's anger, Xiao Shaotang can be described as light:

"What's this, apart from this, he can't compare how I am with the world we want to take him over, this is not vicious. He is really vicious to the people of this world!"

Mr. Yuan looked out through the open window, and could faintly see the shadow of the spiritualist platform in the western suburbs.

"Yes, it is not appropriate to take the lives of 100,000 people, nor to take the lives of thousands of people, not to pay military salaries, to provide disaster relief, to favor the demons, and to look at his world, he can still sit firm for a few days!"

The cause of Li Yanqing's death also quickly spread throughout the capital, and as if he had grown wings, it spread to all parts of Daqi at an extraordinary speed.

At this time, the autumn harvest is approaching, but the people in Daqi are living in dire straits.

Hedong Mansion and Yuzhou are located in the northwest of the Central Plains, and the drought situation is only a little better than that in the northwest, after a summer of drought, most of the prefectures and counties are not harvested, and the only drought-tolerant crops can not withstand the coaxing of the displaced people everywhere, and the imperial court's disaster relief money and grain have not been allocated for a long time.

On this day, the prefect of Hedong boarded the door of the Jin Palace.

"Lord Wang, Hedong is your fiefdom, you can't ignore the life and death of the people in Hedong!"

Wu Deyong, the prefect of Hedong, is an official who loves the people very much, seeing that the land in Hedong is drought, starving everywhere, and there is not much grain left in Hedong Mansion, and the recital sent to the capital to the imperial court is also like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no news again, he is so anxious that his mouth is full of blood blisters, and when he sees the king of Jin, he immediately kneels down and pleads.

At this time, I can't care about what vassal kings and officials can't befriend!

Dressed in royal blue clothes, with handsome eyebrows, King Jin, who still looked like a teenager, hurriedly walked a few steps and helped Wu Deyong up.

"Lord Wu doesn't have to be like this, this king also feels sorry for the people of Hedong, but now that there is a big drought everywhere, the imperial brother must have his difficulties, and please Lord Wu hold on for a few more days, this king will definitely send a letter to the imperial brother again!"

Wu Zhifu couldn't help but shed tears:

"Lord Wang, yesterday, the county government of Shanyuan County was robbed, and the Shanyuan County Order was killed, if it goes on like this, our Hedong Mansion will really be in chaos!"

"What Lord Wu said is that I also ask Lord Wu to work hard, and he will definitely appease the people, and the imperial brother will definitely not sit idly by and ignore them!"

King Jin was born in the palace, grew up in the palace, before and after only a few short months, in the past and was jealous of the emperor in every way, the way of government is ignorant, and now when he encounters such a famine year, he is also at a loss and does not know what to do, so he can only promise and try his best to appease.

He was also extremely uneasy in his heart, what was going on with the imperial brother?

Why is he still unwilling to provide relief when the people have been displaced? In the long run, I am afraid that the people's hearts will change!

Shi Yan Mingshan, the governor of the Jin Prince's Mansion who was accompanying the King of Jin, looked at the appearance of Wu Zhifu crying bitterly, and his heart was not a taste, what kind of world is this, the chief of the dignified mansion has been forced to such a point!

He stepped forward and arched his hand to Governor Wu, and comforted:

"Lord Wu must not be discouraged, in the past, he was the imperial history, and now when the people are in difficulty, it is our duty to speak bluntly and advise, and I will help the prince to write to the emperor, please let the emperor allocate money and food as soon as possible!"

It's good that he didn't say this, but as soon as he said it, Governor Wu cried even more:

"Yan Changshi, Li Yanqing and Lord Li have been exposed by the emperor on the street because of his outspoken admonitions, and the nine clans have been punished!

"What?"

King Jin and Yan Mingshan were both shocked, and there was only one thought in their minds, is the emperor crazy?

"The emperor didn't want to make an edict against himself, so he forced Master Li to death...... Now, I just hope that Heaven can have mercy on this innocent people!"

Governor Wu cried loudly, and he didn't dare to say a lot of things in front of King Jin.

He didn't care whether Li Yanqing was killed by himself or forced to death by the emperor, and he didn't care whether the nine clans were punished or not, he only knew that the emperor was not even willing to make an edict for the people, so he watched the people be displaced!

How can the people be such an emperor!

King Jin's heart suddenly cooled in half.

He doesn't know about government affairs, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything about the current situation, if what Governor Wu said is true, then how can the people who are suffering now not complain about the emperor's brother?