Although Mingli is surrounded by a group of yellow flower girls, he grew up in the deep palace, and he has seen a lot of all kinds of things. In the past, every time the concubine came to greet her with swollen red lips when she was favored, the queen mother would always be very angry.

And at this moment, seeing Yun Qing's red lips slightly swollen, he immediately squinted, looked at Yun Qing's gradually approaching figure, and asked in a deep tone: "I have only been gone for less than an hour, which Ye Qinglang Sister Yun is so anxious to meet?" ”

"Where did Your Majesty learn these foul words?" Yun Qing frowned at his brainless sarcasm, and then thought of something, raised his hand and touched his lips, which were still a little numb, and said helplessly: "The red-sleeved pickled radish is just spicy to me, what does Your Majesty think." ”

Fu Mingli opened his mouth, and his expression was a little stiff: "I just asked casually." ”

He turned his head, his eyes still unconsciously poking towards Yun Qing, but he saw the corner of the woman's lips smiling, her eyes staring at the ink strip without moving, obviously not taking the conversation just now seriously.

He pressed the corner of his forehead with a headache.

Yun Qing only hung his head and didn't speak, Fu Mingli was also sullen for a long time without speaking, there was obviously no conversation between the two, but people couldn't bear to spoil this quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Yun Qing took the ink strip and rubbed some ink on her hands, she walked to the shelf next to her and washed her hands, where Wang Jin lowered his head and asked Fu Mingli for instructions: "Your Majesty, I heard that Emperor Yu is about to get married, Li Xiang's fold asked if he wanted to send an envoy to congratulate." ”

"Face work still has to be done, but Yu Guo has made a lot of small moves recently, and he should still give them some warnings." Fu Mingli thought for a while, "Let's let Zuo Xiang go." ”

Although Zuo Xiang was born in a scholarly family, but he was born with a martial spirit, since he was a child, he went out with the army everywhere, in recent years, because of the war injury and abandoned the martial arts, but the bones of the anger is a lot, he has killed the soldiers of the Yu State are very disgusted, if he is allowed to make the marriage of the Yu monarch, it will not tear his face with Yu Guo, but it will not make the other party bargain.

Yun Qing wiped his hands and walked back to the table, sorted out the folds that were thrown away by Fu Mingli on the side, and asked casually: "I don't know who the queen is?" ”

Wang Jin immediately replied: "Oh, it's the concubine of Yu Guoan's Yuanhou Mansion, and it is said that her name is Chang Yue." ”

Yun Qing said "um" and said, "But since it is the wedding of the monarch of Yu State, why haven't the envoys and eldest princesses of Yu Kingdom returned to China yet?" ”

Wang Jin also wondered, since he got the news, people have been staring at the post house, the Lord Qiyun of Anyang, who seems to be full of poetry and books, has been playing the piano and listening to music in the room all day long, and the eldest princess is all over the capital, and it is strange that these two people have the slightest desire to return to China.

"Maybe these two have other things to do?" Wang Jin guessed dryly.

Yun Qing chuckled and didn't speak again.

Fu Mingli looked at Yun Qing casually, "Sister Yun hasn't even figured out who she is, how can she still be in the mood to care about others?" What does the emperor and princess of Yu have to do with you, you seem to care about this matter? ”

Yun Qing lightly put the sorted folds on the bookshelf, and replied rhetorically: "Yun Qing really didn't even figure out what his name was, but didn't he also have the leisure to help His Majesty deal with these naïve and messy family affairs?" ”