"Well, what about Concubine Xue."

Hulu Palace was in a very good mood and was attracted by the fragrance from the rain hall.

"Back to the emperor, the mother is dining in the palace."

Hulu Palace pushed open the door, and saw everyone in the room drinking fragrant tea uprightly, and the maidservant wiping the tabletop.

"Meet the King."

"Well, flat body, what is the fragrance floating for ten miles."

"It's a specialty of Chen's hometown, hot pot, alas~ If the king comes a moment early, he can taste its deliciousness."

Wuxin first looked at his appearance curiously, and then pretended to regret, but who didn't know that she was the fastest to collect the bowl just now, Tuluo Sakura couldn't help but let herself laugh and squirt out of tea, and the edge of her smile.

Hulu Gongjue's eyebrows jumped, how could he think that the other party was deliberate.

"Then it's good to cook another pot for me, Baili envoy."

"This, the bottom of the pot used in the hot pot must use the special one made by the minister's hometown to have a taste, but the minister has already cooked it all just now, alas~ It's really unfortunate."

"So, no matter what, I don't have to eat, I don't even have to watch?"

A chill rose in Hulu Palace's eyes, and Dugu Piaoxue knew that this was a sign before he became angry, and immediately defended his unintentionality.

"The king misunderstood, this time it was really unlucky, it is better for the concubine to accompany you back to the Snow Palace for dinner."

Hulu Palace was about to respond, but he saw Wuxin wiping his tears, his face sad, and his movements were exaggerated and crumbling.

"Drifting snow, since Qian'an parted, our sisters haven't seen each other for half a year, I miss you like a surging river, endless, has reached the point of flooding, king, are you really going to snatch love with a knife, and bring the drifting snow to my side~ Ah~ Chen's heart hurts."

Hulu Palace's absolute muscles burst out, and he took away his concubine into a horizontal knife to snatch love? Why is there so much drama in this woman.

Piaoxue received her crazy hinting eyes, laughed at her in her heart, and sobbed softly sadly, although she didn't know if it was useful, but she still cooperated with the performance.

Hulu Gong hugged her distressedly, his face was very entangled, the person he wanted didn't have anyone he couldn't take away, but he always had two points to take care of her.

"Your Majesty!" The guard whispered in his ear.

"The Lord of the Thousand Pavilions invites the king to have lunch with him."

"Really?"

Hulu Palace immediately made a decision, he looked around and everyone had expressions, thinking that it was good to have a staircase down.

"Since Concubine Xue and the Baili envoys have met after a long absence, there must be a lot of things to talk to each other, so I won't bother you to talk about it."

"Congratulations to the king."

When they saw Hulu Gongjue leave, a few people calmly returned to the house and closed the door, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Move things out and keep making them."

The originally cold atmosphere instantly became hot again, and the dishes that had been withdrawn were also served from all corners.

"Hulu Gongjue's expression just now is really funny." Turaku Sakura grinded the meat in his mouth with a creaky sound, as if it was about to break him into eight pieces.

"Okay, bear with me first, by the way, Piaoxue, I want you to take Sakura as your righteous sister and let her stay in the palace." Hulu Palace even cut her beard for her, and as long as Dugu Piaoxue speaks, there will be a play.

"Since she is Wuxin's sister, she is naturally my sister, but if she wants to stay in the palace, she has to depend on the king's opinion." Dugu Piaoxue was quite embarrassed, not because she didn't want to speak, but because she didn't want to owe Hulu Gongjue a favor.

"With her in the palace, the two of you take care of each other, and I will be much more relieved."

"I can give it a try." Dugu Piaoxue nodded uncertainly.

Qianye returned from the rooftop, shivering from the cold, and the oil on his mouth solidified, looking very funny.

He sat down at the table, picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of meat in his mouth, enjoying himself.

"Well, I~ It's still warm in the house, and the little kitten's hot pot tastes amazing."

"Didn't you go to have dinner with Hulu Palace?"

"Whoever wants to dine with him is just playing a little trick, let him go and eat with the air."

On the other side, in the cold palace, Hulu Palace sat on a table full of delicacies and feasted, and after eating half a sound, he didn't see Qianye appear, and he always felt that something was full of strange feelings.

In the evening, the maidservant lit incense for Wuxin again, this time the taste was different from yesterday, and I don't know what kind of medicine it was.

Unintentionally covered her mouth and nose, and after the maid went out, she drank her self-made antidote and then lay down, the steamed bun curled up in her quilt, opened her eyes and glanced at her with little interest, and gave him dried fish and water.

"Mantou, are you poisoned?" She can only guess like this, but she is not a veterinarian and does not know how to treat cats, which is good.

Mantou shook his head, snorted a few times, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

On the second day, the murderer of the little prince was captured and imprisoned, and he had already left early in the morning, and he couldn't figure out what the purpose of the self-directed and self-acting play of Hulu Gongjue was.

I'm afraid, or is it related to Yan Ji, could it be that incense is a toxin with an incubation period? She could only guess.

It happened that the news of the plague came from Qian'an, and Tuluo Sakura was temporarily arranged in the palace, and the people who had no intention of returning to their hearts were like arrows, and the journey back was as far away as when they came, but it took a lot less time, just in time to arrive in the capital before the New Year.

When passing through the border area, Dugu Lian parted ways with her, the tiger task was completed, and as soon as she entered the border of Qian'an, no one was nowhere to be found, and when Jun Ruxi carried the minister to welcome her into the city, she and Feiyan were only seen.

Qian'an did not have the custom of setting off fireworks and firecrackers on the New Year, and there was a lot of New Year's flavor missing in the unintentional image.

The Prime Minister's Mansion has been built, and every brick and tile is the same as before, but it is no longer the former Prime Minister's Mansion, and it can't give her the feeling of home.

So she politely refused the carriage that came to pick her up and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion, let Feiyan drive the carriage back to Baifu, lifted the curtains, and saw the early spring and late autumn looking at the door from a distance, and saw the excited smile of the carriage couldn't be controlled, and the car heard the excited call of the two before they approached.

"Miss! Miss! ”

Wuxin held the steamed buns, stretched out her hand from the window and waved in response to them, until the carriage stopped steadily in front of the Baifu Gate, she immediately jumped out of the car and hugged the two together, and after entering the house to greet each other, the three of them talked about business.

"I'm not here lately, can I move?"

"Many businessmen who have been to the country of Wind Feather have stopped working with us in China.

Some of the fabrics used in Caiyun House have begun to run out of stock.

Some of the ingredients used in "Drunken Dreams" are also reluctant to be provided.

Other stores have also been affected.

……

Coupled with the spread of the plague and the panic of the people, this business is even more difficult to do. Early spring will report to her one by one the important news that has been sorted out recently, and the final solution will still be written by her.

"It seems that those businessmen are unwilling to cooperate with our country because they have been provoked or threatened by the Hulu Palace."

She pressed down the teacup, disgusted by the broken covenant of these people, and looked at the message on the paper repeatedly, and a small mountain furrowed between her brows.

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