Yang Lihua felt Feng Xiaolian's gaze, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she paused after all.

Feng Xiaolian pitied her, which made her feel very surprised, it stands to reason that Feng Xiaolian should really be pitied, tossing and turning on several emperors' couches, being completely regarded as a plaything, although it is as precious as a treasure, but the flowers that really want to be discarded will not frown.

Such a life is unimaginable for Yang Lihua, who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. So to say pitiful······ I always feel that the position of the two people here is reversed.

But Yang Lihua didn't know that Feng Xiaolian was used to this kind of life, for her, while she was still a little beautiful, she could seduce the king without worrying about eating or drinking, and no matter whether Yu Wenyun's favor was sincere or false, it was there after all, so Feng Xiaolian didn't feel that her fate was unlucky, and she was even happy with it.

Everyone has their own requirements for fate, Feng Xiaolian has experienced a lot of tossing and turning, and naturally thinks that what is in front of her is good, and she is at ease to make a vase. And Yang Lihua is just the opposite, so they envy each other and pity each other.

Sometimes life is so "interesting".

"Have you eaten?" Yang Lihua asked after a long time.

"Never." Feng Xiaolian said in a low voice.

"Get up and have dinner with Hongu." Yang Lihua's voice was very flat.

Feng Xiaolian subconsciously glanced at her.

Not to mention anything else, she had to admit that the queen in front of her was also enduring.

It is said that the one in the south of Chen Guo was almost the same as Yang Lihua, with Shen Wuhua in the south and Yang Lihua in the north.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaolian couldn't help but let out a low chuckle.

And Yang Lihua noticed her laughter, how could she not hear the sarcasm in this laughter?

But she still didn't say anything after all.

Sitting in this position, she has long been able to endure what ordinary people can't bear, Feng Xiaolian herself is just a chess piece, for her, it doesn't matter what the chess piece is thinking, in the face of absolute power, what does it have to do with what she wants to do?

But······ Thinking of this, Yang Lihua felt uncomfortable for a while, even Feng Xiaolian was able to make some contributions, and she had to rely on Feng Xiaolian and her subordinates to get information, the problem was that this information was still ambiguous, Yang Lihua didn't even dare to tell her father, for fear that it would affect her father's judgment.

I'm really incompetent······

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Because the entire Zhongli garrison was busy with spring ploughing, Li Xinchen did not inspect the barracks in a high-profile manner this time.

Of course, part of the reason for this is that considering that the north and the south have just shown a little dawn of peace, Li Xinchen running over like this to encourage the morale of the army will inevitably make Yu Wenxian and Wang Liang in the north tremble, and it will not be good for the two sides to be tense along the Huaishui River at that time.

The current situation of the Han Dynasty is very appropriate to describe as "strong outside and strong in the middle", it seems that the territory is vast, but in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that it is already thankful that they can concentrate their forces to deal with Yang Jian in one Guanzhong, and now the Han is still in a mess because one policy after another has just been implemented, let alone clean up and deal with outsiders.

Therefore, whether it is Yu Wenxian or Li Xinchen, in fact, they do not expect a war to break out between the two sides, which is one of the reasons why Li Xinchen sings a high tone internally, but has to keep a low profile outside. Although Dahan has to prepare for tearing his face at any time, at least not now.

In addition, the weather in Huainan today is not very good, and the gloomy sky outside announces that a spring rain may come at any time. The spring rain is as expensive as oil, and everyone is looking forward to it, but because they are worried that the road will be muddy and difficult to walk because of the rain, and the river may be flooded, Li Xinchen cannot return to Guangling for safety reasons.

Therefore, he was finally busy, and he was able to have a quiet day after a few days of boating and driving, and tomorrow he should go south to return to Jiankang Mansion.

The stove was blazing, Li Xinchen sat on the bed, flipped through the pieces casually, and said smugly: "These pieces have finally been reviewed." ”

Shen Wuhua brought over the cut fruit, and couldn't help but complain in his heart, this should have been a piece of music that was reviewed in Guangling, and the husband has been grinding it until today. Not because he's diligent, it's just because he has more time.

After all, this time Li Xinchen came out with a limited number of movements, and the time of his trip was also calculated according to the return to Jiankang Mansion after attending the spring ploughing ceremony, who would have thought that he would run to the northern front line on a whim, and this is also thanks to this time the light car Jian Cong came, without any courtiers with him, and those young officials with a hot head are the type, Li Xinchen raised his arms and shouted, these guys "win food and follow".

If they were changed to old ministers in the court, they would be said to be King Gu Ye and others, even Shen Jungao and them, and they would have to find ways to stop His Majesty.

Now Li Xinchen has walked around a few more times, but the corrected chapters are still those, if those ministers in the court hear Li Xinchen's boasting, I am afraid they will not be able to help but faint.

"Come, come up and sit," Li Xinchen said with a smile, "There is nothing to clean up, see that you are busy." ”

Shen Wuhua said helplessly: "I'm going to leave tomorrow, and I always have to pack up the things I should bring." ”

"You, the hostess, are going to do it yourself, so what do you want their subordinates to do," Li Xinchen said as he hugged Shen Wuhua's waist, "If I tire my heart and liver baby, I will also feel distressed." ”

Shen Wuhua's heart was sweet, but the long-term etiquette education still made her dare not be inferior to Li Xinchen at all, just leaning on the side of the bed.

"Come in?" Li Xinchen lifted the futon.

"Concubine ······" Shen Wuhua subconsciously glanced out the window.

Anyway, it's daytime, and there are still a lot of people outside busy packing up.

And Li Xinchen said impatiently: "It's really grinding." ”

Saying this, he leaned down and reached out to help Shen Wuhua remove his boots and footwear, Shen Wuhua wanted to say something, but Li Xinchen glanced at him, so he could only obediently let him do it.

After taking off her shoes and socks, Li Xinchen simply reached out and untied her shirt again: "This quilt is so warm, what are you wearing so much for, and you have touched it outside, you don't feel dirty, I still dislike it." ”

Shen Wuhua had never been served by a man like this, and she was also a dignified man, and she was so smiling and scolding to help her untie her clothes, which made her a little dazed for a while.

Maybe this is what ordinary people call the pleasure of the boudoir.

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