The big guy looked at this posture, and it was indeed a bit like an offering. stepped forward and picked it up, put it back in the food box, and walked away.

Poor Qi Wangye, after smelling the smell for a long time, did not taste a mouthful, but was seduced to be hungry and full of sadness.

As soon as the old man of the emperor left on his front foot, he sneakily dodged out of the hiding place.

Leng Xiang felt sorry for his son-in-law, and when he passed by, he looked at his chapped lips and a dusty face, and took out two meat buns from his sleeves.

Although the old man of the emperor picks the door, he is very generous to the courtiers below, and there is a special breakfast stall in the palace in the morning. After the ministers finished the morning court, or temporarily worked overtime to discuss matters, and could not go back to the house for dinner, they dealt with some snacks in the palace and drank porridge to cushion the mat.

Leng Xiang tasted that the meat bun was very fragrant, so he wrapped it in oiled paper, put it in his sleeve, and deliberately found an excuse to walk at the end. happened to see the scene of the emperor's old man pit his son.

It's just that the noon gate is spacious, and he hid far away, not hearing what the two said clearly.

Murong Qi looked at these two white and fat, hot, oil-stained meat buns, which were simply a charcoal in the snow, and he was somewhat moved in his heart.

For a long time, he has not been angry with the cold phase. In the face of Leng Qinghe, his brother is long, his brother is short, and he is indifferent and alienated from the cold phase, and he has never called "Yuezhang".

Looking at it like this now, it's more like a father than his own father.

He politely said, "Thank you." ”

Leng Xiang raised his legs and climbed onto the stone platform under the flagpole, personally held the bun and handed it to Murong Qi, and ordered the guards on the side to bring a pot of tea.

The guards also have eyesight, and it is no one else who is tied, it is the emperor's own son, seeing that the emperor has come to see him in person, it should be a bluff, and the two of them are awkward. As soon as the rope was untied, he was still a majestic prince.

So I slipped and brought the water.

Murong Qi was not polite, and ate in two bites.

Two meat buns are barely a bottom for a Wenchen like Leng Xiang who doesn't have to carry it on his shoulders, but he is a military general with five big and three thick, just enough to stuff his teeth. But I finally quenched my hunger and filled it with water.

Leng Xiang then asked: "Qinghuan, is she okay?" ”

Murong Qi nodded: "Very good." ”

"Why is this kid Qinghuan so ignorant, and he didn't follow you back to Beijing? Doesn't she care about her children? ”

Only then did Murong Qi have the opportunity to tell the truth about the reason.

The cold phase completely relieved his heart.

Leng Qinghuan is really alive, and this little golden sun that fell from the sky is also true, and when the time comes, Murong Qi is about to be transferred.

He is also an old fox, and in his heart, the emperor is so angry that he is inexplicable. is good, the two children have merit, Shen Linfeng he doesn't blame, what does he blame Murong Qi for?

"Then why does the emperor blame you? What did I just tell you? He asked tentatively.

Of course, Murong Qi couldn't betray his own Lao Tzu and told Leng Xiang that Emperor Shicai was here to calculate Leng Qinghuan with him. Although he is mighty and unyielding, he does not succumb, but he can't speak ill of his own Lao Tzu behind his back.

"No, my father just blamed me for not bringing Qinghuan back, and thought I was useless."

Leng Xiang pondered the emperor's thoughts, and felt that it was not like it. The son is close, and the daughter-in-law is always one step away, and he is not so anxious that he throws such a big temper at his son. Besides, there's nothing behind it, as for running over alone to conspire?

This kid didn't tell the truth.

Could it be that the drunkard does not mean to drink?

What the emperor wants to deal with is actually his own daughter?

After all, Qing Huan's deception and departure from Beijing was somewhat of a crime of deception. The emperor is cautious, maybe he feels that he has been tricked?

Thinking about it this way, no, you have to quickly report to your daughter and let her be a little mentally prepared, but don't be reckless and hit the tip of the emperor's knife.

So, he couldn't stay any longer.

He twisted his beard and smiled: "Prince Qi doesn't have to worry, as the saying goes, the drum needs to be hammered hard, and the lower officials feel that the emperor is deliberately tempering you." You rest first, and the lower officials will retire first. ”

Murong Qi didn't dare to say anything about the old man, if he was a little weaker, he would be beaten up.

He stopped Leng Xiang: "If you see Qinghuan, tell her that your father is angry." ”

Really!

Leng Xiang even felt a little different taste from his words, confirming his conjecture.

He responded with a hum, turned around and glanced at the guard who was in charge of serving tea and water just now, waved behind Murong Qi's back, and called him to the side, a secluded and uninhabited place.

The guards were attentive and nodded very excitedly.

He asked coldly: "Just now, Your Majesty, why did you send breakfast over and not give it to Lord Qi?" ”

The guards didn't dare to say it. Shaking his head: "Shicai is far away, I didn't hear clearly." ”

Leng Xiang has been staring at it from the sidelines, and this guy in the guard is the closest. Secretly stuffed the silver into his hand, it was hot, and it smelled of meat buns.

The guards didn't dare to accept the silver, nor did they dare to say more, but said euphemistically: "I really didn't hear clearly, so I heard the emperor ask about Princess Qi." There was also a bitter meat plan or something, but the prince of Qi didn't agree, and the emperor left angrily. ”

Princess Qi, bitter meat trick.

Leng Xiang waved his hand and sent the guards away.

Squinting and pondering for a long time.

The emperor has a lot of opportunities, so it is said that he will not be so boring, and he will get involved in the affairs between the two people. Why did you focus on Qinghuan?

His eyes lit up.

It seems that the drum that I just said is going to be hit with a hammer?

Qing Huan still has such a place in the emperor's old man's heart. When my daughter returns to Beijing, I should have a good chat with her. At the very least, there must be a plan.

This daughter can be of great use. As a father, you can't sit idly by.

Besides, Leng Qinghuan and Qiu Sishao and his party left Nanzhao and rushed directly to Yuzhou, although the plague and disaster have not been completely controlled, but the people's will has stabilized, and production has gradually resumed, in an orderly manner.

The process of removing rat lice has not been smooth, after all, the epidemic has been delayed for a long time, quickly spreading throughout Yuzhou, and the radioactivity is spreading to Manchang'an. In addition, the transmission of information in ancient times was really slow, relying on four legs to run around and transmit messages quickly, so it was a long process to completely eliminate the epidemic.

Leng Qinghuan naturally can't stay in Yuzhou all the time, and the strength of one person is insignificant, so he can only teach others how to get rid of rat lice, and everyone works together.

The proper method, coupled with the use of the mother to lure and sanitize, is extremely effective.

Leng Qinghuan's identity does not need to be concealed, and the people of Yuzhou naturally remember this princess Qi who risked her life, went to Nanzhao, sought benefits for the people, and turned the tide.

In addition, she single-handedly developed the Qingwen Pill to save the people from fire and water, for a time, her prestige in the eyes of the people of Yuzhou was like the sky, no matter where she went, she was respected and supported by the people of Yuzhou.

Qi Wang Ye was angry at the crown, led an army of 150,000, and the matter of robbing relatives in Bishui City has also become a good story for a while, and the legend among the folk tea shops and wine shops has quickly been in full swing, setting off a boom in Yuzhou and even the entire Chang'an.