Chapter 47

"Ugh." For a long time, Yoo Jung-gil shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.

She didn't say anything more, and when she saw her walk back to the house, she waved away the maid ring that had leaned over, and went to pick up the things alone.

He didn't say anything more, and just retreated.

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When Zhou Rongjun came back from the fiefdom, he saw her sitting in front of the door of their North Pavilion bedroom, sitting cross-legged in front of the desk, writing with her sleeve.

On the side close to her, more than a dozen lights were lit, she was plain and black-haired, and her head was slightly offset to the appearance of writing, quiet and quiet.

Faded from the fake cry and deliberately pretended joy, her current appearance was not as dazzling to him as before.

"Coming back?" She looked up at him, and a light smile on her face, a flash of laughter, still made her face brighten.

She's always been good at using her face to blind people.

Even her mother and sister may not know who she is.

And now her quiet appearance made half of his anger dissipated outside a little more.

He approached her, sat down beside her, and did not look at her, but only tore at the paper she had silently written, and looked at the words on it.

It's a meditation mantra.

"Hungry?" She turned her head to ask him, not soft, but quiet.

Zhou Rongjun said "um" and didn't look at her.

"You wait." She got up, Zhou Rongjun tilted his head, watched her enter the house, and then watched her carry the wooden plate to the door.

There was a stove simmering on the wooden plate clay pot, Zhou Rongjun quickly got up and went to the door, and when he took the plate, his hand sank, and he felt the weight of the wooden plate.

"The simmered brisket is still hot, you can use it quickly."

Zhou Rongjun ignored her, didn't look at her, and put the wooden plate on the wooden table where she took the paper.

"There is also a little rice porridge, this is milk cabbage, I boiled it with milk fruit, you can taste it......" Liu Zhenji gave him the chopsticks, and although he didn't look at her, he took the chopsticks, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm not afraid that he will be angry, but I'm afraid that he will be too angry and really ignore her.

Thinking about it, she is really fearless, knowing that he really likes her, knowing that he can't rub sand in his eyes, or taking him lightly and perfunctory.

He was afraid that he would endure it for a few days.

That's why when she was asleep, she hatefully bit out the marks of her neck, but she didn't think about it as if he was messing around.

Do you have to take a person to heart, and the person concerned is the most clear, right?

Zhou Rongjun lowered his head to eat, but he didn't look at her.

Yoo Jung-gil watched him quickly finish a bowl of rice porridge, still didn't look at her, just handed the bowl in her direction, and she couldn't help laughing.

She took the bowl, added another bowl to him, and when she handed it over, she told him, "Use it slowly, don't hurt your stomach." ”

Zhou Rongjun didn't want to pay attention to her hypocrisy, so he still didn't look at her.

He didn't speak, his head was lowered, his eyes were drooping, and he put his forehead at her, but the speed of his meal was noticeably slower, and when he ate meat, he didn't swallow it after two or three strokes of chopsticks.

With such an obvious appearance of not wanting to deal with her, Liu Zhenji inexplicably felt that he was a little cute, and his heart that had just calmed down because of the word Mo made waves again.

How can her heart be shallower than his? I'm afraid that it will be too deep, so when I gain and lose, I will be so hateful that I can't tell the difference, thinking of this, she sighed a little helplessly......

Her sigh made him look up and look at him with a frown.

Liu Zhenji looked at his deeply frowning brows and was stunned, which caused Zhou Rongjun's mouth to purse up.

When he was about to throw the bowl on the table, Liu Zhenji put the bowl of milk cabbage he didn't touch in front of him, and said quietly, "I used to think that if a person loves someone, he should bring him happiness, make him laugh, make him feel at ease, feel happy, this is a good feeling, but I like you so much, but I only care about whether you make me happy, whether I make me happy, I forgot to let you have a good time, I was just thinking, you have frowned recently, much more than I have seen before, I married you, It didn't bring you happiness, but it became your problem, you say, is this my failure? ”

Zhou Rongjun raised his eyes and glanced at her, but still didn't speak.

"Do you blame me?" Yoo Jung-gil looked at him.

"I didn't come back," Zhou Rongjun finally spoke, his voice was cold, "You shouldn't even send someone to ask, from Dali Temple to the palace, it will take half an hour to come back alone, I will arrive at the house when I am a child, and I will go to the court in the middle of the time, and it will only take an hour or two to come back, touch you, and you have to pretend to be asleep." ”

Liu Zhenji didn't feel anything before, but when he heard him say this, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed and a little guilty.

"I let people run back twice a day to tell you that I can't come back because I'm busy with official business, and you didn't let me send me something to eat...... Zhou Rongjun said coldly, "Do you think the road from Dali Temple to the palace is easy to walk?" ”

It took an hour and a half to go back and forth every time, but he couldn't get a word from her.

Before he got married, he would send someone to send something to him from time to time.

What now? Nothing.

Liu Zhenji smiled bitterly when she heard this, and her head couldn't help but bow down......

"You just have to send a letter to your mother, I'm afraid that someone will make her uncomfortable outside, I'm worried that your brothers don't know how to keep up, the seventh is back, and I came to ask you for peace, when will he leave, you don't ask, the scar on my face needs to be rubbed, you said you want to wipe it for me, I came back, you wiped a few times in the first two days, and you asked later?"

Liu Zhenji's waist was a little rickety, and he didn't dare to look at people.

"The palace is in a mess, you just have to deal with your father, you will push back and block the affairs of the house, it is the Qunfang Courtyard that is in the way of your eyes, don't you know that you will clean up by yourself?" Zhou Rongjun looked at her and said coldly, "I have already killed a person for you, whether those people are beaten or killed, or thrown, as long as you do a good job, I don't care about you, what is going on in the palace, I will bear it all for you, what do people outside say about you, I will find you one by one to settle accounts for you, what kind of beginning do you need to feel good?" ”

Liu Zhenji couldn't help but defend himself, "The people from the Internal Affairs Office are over there, so it's not easy for me to go over......"

"It's that you don't want to care, don't use the Internal Affairs Office as a rhetoric," Zhou Rongjun said annoyingly, "Those few people who provoked your maids, didn't you just borrow the hands of a few housekeepers to clean up quite neatly?" When I want you to see it in person, you don't want to see any of them, don't you just want to take charge of this family for me? ”

"What is ......" Liu Zhenji was dumbfounded, and then thought about it, she really wanted to be out of sight, so she silenced again.

"You're like this, I'll annoy you sooner or later." Zhou Rongjun threw away the chopsticks in his hand, and he had no appetite, "You pretend, can you pretend in front of me for the rest of your life?" ”

Yoo Jung-gil was silent.

"Don't let me down too much." Seeing that she lowered her head and didn't speak, Zhou Rongjun irritably picked up the chopsticks again, picked up the bowl and continued to eat.

If he hadn't taken her to heart for so many years, he would have really wanted to incite her to death.

What he could and couldn't do for her, he did it, what else did she want?

Let her use more snacks for him, is it difficult for her to fail?

After a moment of silence, Yoo Jung-gil took a deep breath, rebuilt his mind, and said, "How is the palace now?" ”

Zhou Rongjun frowned and stuffed the milk cabbage he hated, ignoring her.

"Does the Queen Mother want to pass me in?"

Zhou Rongjun still didn't speak.

"Is the Zhao family the main culprit in this Qu Ping case? Does the queen want to use the Zhao family, or does she not want to use it? ”

Zhou Rongjun swallowed the cabbage in his mouth, and said lightly after her words, "The queen mother said that she wanted to use the Zhao family, and let me put the Zhao family aside in the case." ”

"And what do you mean?"

"You have to catch the main culprit, no matter which one it is," Zhou Rongjun gave her the empty bowl, watched her add porridge, and said with an indifferent face, "My father is only serious about the murderer, and no one can hide anything from him." ”

"Mother, old girl?"

"Two or three times."

"You blocked it for me?"

"Hmm."

Hearing his answer, Liu Zhenji paused for a while, and then she approached him, leaned on his shoulder, and said with a wry smile, "Then we won't push it tomorrow, I'll go in, you are always called by her like this, the prince outside sees the queen every day, and the emperor will be tired of us." ”

It is her business to be with the queen and the snake.

"Is the prince so lacking in the strength of the military department?"

"Well, he has been in charge of the Ministry of Household Engineering, the Ministry of Soldiers, and the Ministry of Punishment, and the father and emperor are jealous of him and don't let him interfere, and the queen mother means either to give her the Zhao family, or, I will run errands for the prince."

"What do you mean?"

"There's an old case, I want to find a way to cover it up......"

"What case?"

"Sima case."

Liu Zhenji couldn't help but sit up straight, his face could not hide his surprise, "The prince is also implicated?" ”

"Well," Zhou Rongjun nodded indifferently, "It's the Wan family behind it." ”

Wanjia?

Their mother's maiden family? Now the prince of all nations behind the crown prince?

Yoo Jung-gil was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

The Wan family behind the queen and the Liu family behind her, how did they get involved in this matter?

"That'...... What does the emperor mean? Yoo Jung-gil pulled his sleeve and asked with a wry smile.

"The Liu family is one of them, and Wanjia is afraid that he wants to move." At this time, when talking about his foreign family, Zhou Rongjun was also very indifferent.

"Wanjia is not innocent?"

"It should be." Otherwise, his father would not have made such a big move.

"This," Liu Zhenji approached him and said in a low voice, "That is, the emperor wants to change the crown prince?" ”

Zhou Rongjun was silent for a while this time, and then said lightly, "This matter may not be said, but compared to the eldest brother, the father does like King Ming a little." ”

Especially in the past two years, his father and emperor have taught King Ming how to govern.

After that, seeing that her face was pale, he smiled, turned his head and kissed her forehead lightly, and said lightly, "There's nothing to be afraid of, they want to mess up, we just have to watch them mess up, whether it's dead or alive, what do we have to do." ”

The author has something to say: the third is finished.

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