"Your Majesty, there is one more thing ......"

Zhang Deming tried to speak, but he wanted to speak and stopped.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Ling Juncheng slightly opened his thin lips.

"The shogunate will arrive in Beijing today, and the Empress Dowager personally led people to the shogunate's mansion to fight the whole courtyard and was bumped into by the minions, and the minions quietly inquired from Mama Li's mouth."

Zhang Deming's voice was very quiet.

Although the shogunate and the lord are siblings, they are as loyal as the little prince to the lord.

This time, I didn't even write a letter in advance when I returned to Kyoto.

Ling Juncheng didn't raise his eyes, but just tapped his fingertips on the table.

The sound of percussions was dull and undulating, like a signal of danger.

A few days ago, he got the news that Qi Ming had brought from Qianzhou, saying that Ling Yuan had already set off for Beijing, so he was not surprised.

It's just that by the hour, and I arrived in Beijing a little late today.

It's just that as soon as Ling Yuan left Qianzhou, there was turmoil in Qianzhou.....

None of this is a coincidence.

Ling Juncheng's deep gaze looked straight ahead, just like two pools of ancient wells, calm and not making waves.

"Xuanwen and Wu Hundred Officials Shen Shi went with me to the gate of the imperial city to greet the King of the Shogun."

Moaning for a moment, the lips are faintly opened, and the magnetic voice does not carry any emotion.

Zhang Deming was slightly stunned, but he was still the leader.

"Does the concubine know that he is back?"

As he turned to leave, the king, like the moon and the breeze, spoke in a low voice.

Zhang Deming shook his head: "The concubine shouldn't know, I heard Mu Yang say that the concubine has never been anywhere in her courtyard all day long, and she is not interested in inquiring about matters in the palace or outside the palace." ”

"The matter of the shogun's return to Beijing may only be known to the queen mother, but the concubine has never been to the Yongshou Palace these days."

Hearing this, the man's gaze was a little deeper.

She was Ling Yuan's favorite woman......

Half a year ago, the Yongshou Palace deliberately sent Ling Yuan to the border to stay away from Kyoto, just to make him break his thoughts about her, so that he could take the opportunity to arrange her to his side.

Therefore, the one in the Yongshou Palace would definitely not mention anything about Ling Yuan in front of her.

"I haven't been to her palace in the past few days, has she ever asked me about it?"

Mu Yang still came to report her whereabouts every day, and he told him that the concubine was about to miss him, but he always felt that the boy's words alone were not very credible.

Zhang Deming's heart chuckled, and he didn't even want to blurt out: "Ask!" I asked all the time, Mu Yang said that the emperor, you are busy with government affairs and can't take a break to go over, and the concubine has been sitting in the courtyard all day long, staring at the direction of the weeping flower gate, looking forward to the emperor in her heart! said that she didn't see the emperor go to Qingle Palace, she couldn't eat well and sleep well. ”

Didn't Mu Yang explain everything, Ye still asked, Ye must not be able to believe Mu Yang.

Alas, even if it came out of the mouth of the old slave, it was still from Mu Yang in the end.

The man looked up at the doorway, the corners of his lips curling.

"Zhang Deming, go to Qingle Palace......"

......

Su Xi dragged several palace maids all the way to ask for directions, and finally ran into Xiao Duzi, who led the way, and finally walked out of the maze in the imperial garden and returned to his courtyard.

After sending her back, Xiao Duzi walked away quickly, and she ran towards the small kitchen with her skirt in hand, exhausted and panting.

The moment she plunged into the kitchen to unlock the boiler, she was dumbfounded.

The charcoal-black roast duck lay quietly inside, and the ears of wheat were nowhere to be found.

Even if he is a foodie, he has no appetite at all.

She turned to look for ears of wheat and prepared to roast one again.