Chapter 205: Serving People
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"Early."
The world of Chang'an's grinding, on the bed, ended with kissing Fengwei's forehead.
"Hmm~" Feng Wei wrapped his small quilt tightly and looked at Chang'an with sleepy eyes, "You go cook, I still have to eat porridge!" β
Chang An smiled: "Okay, you remember to get up later, don't blame me if the food is cold if you get up late." β
After speaking, Chang'an pushed the door and walked in the direction of the kitchen.
The person on the bed suddenly got up, quickly finished dressing and washing, and sneaked to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, the subordinates washed and cut fresh vegetables early in the morning, and Chang'an added some lean meat to the porridge pot with a smooth movement, and seasoned it.
Feng Wei saw it with relish, and planned to make it for Chang'an next time.
Chang'an, who was holding a spatula, turned his back suddenly, sneezed, and saw the corner of his clothes outside the door.
"Yo yo, where did you get the gluttonous cat?"
"Who are you talking about?" Feng Wei Xing's eyes were round, and he looked at Chang'an dissatisfied.
"Whoever says yes is whoever he says."
Chang An shrugged, looking indifferent, she took the rice plate and laid out the meal.
"What are you doing? Why don't you catch up? Chang Anlin walked to the door and said to the person behind him in a daze.
Feng Wei snorted coldly and followed Chang'an with porridge.
After the two of them finished breakfast, they lay in the backyard and basked in the sun, and the warm sunlight shone down, stimulating people's inertia.
"You don't have to wait for me for lunch."
Chang'an straightened her clothes, she wasn't ready to explain anything, so she left after saying a word.
Feng Wei's body trembled slightly, and then responded lightly, "Okay." β
All the joy on his face disappeared, only coldness, light and breeze, as if he didn't care about anything.
And Chang'an hurriedly walked out, not noticing the changes in Fengwei.
Outside the palace, the prince's carriage was waiting early.
Chang'an bowed down and got into the carriage.
The prince smiled and asked, "Sir, have you thought about it?" β
"Well, Keqing doesn't have to, I'll give you an idea, it's up to you."
"Sir, please."
The prince made a deferential gesture as he took out the refreshments from the wooden cabinet and set them up.
Chang An said lightly: "Intimidate first, then eat and drink well, raise it, provoke it, and finally kill it or not." β
The prince asked, "Can you be specific?" β
"Doesn't Liu Zhongyu know how to do business and write poetry?"
"Before she develops, first take out two death row prisoners from the prison and let them do the same, the more powerful the momentum, the more effective it is, and the effect of Liu Zhongyu's previous life or even worse."
"One person is in business and the other person takes the entrance examination, and then releases the news, this person is too greedy, just because he came up with an idea, he asked for most of the prince's property, and the prince killed this person in a fit of rage."
The prince was startled and remained silent.
"The other person, the poems written by others are all plagiarized from others, and these poems are so precious that ordinary people do not know that the prince also happened to see them in the royal pavilion, and was put in prison that day and beheaded for public display. The affairs of these two people must be known all over the city, Liu Zhongyu arranged it, and the families of the two people also arranged it, looking for people who value love and righteousness, and threatened them with their families. β
Chang'an paused when he said this, and asked casually, "I don't need to call you." β
The prince was embarrassed, "No. β
"That's right, you pretend to be a filial daughter for a while, and let the old emperor take the initiative to mention her daughter left in the room, as a filial daughter, she will definitely take the initiative to share her worries for the mother emperor, and take the initiative to find the princess. You take the opportunity to deal with this, and then replace it with your own people, and write down the reactions of the ministers of the court. If you can replace it with your own party, you can replace all of them, and kill all those who should be killed, and you must not have the kindness of a woman. β
"The former sister and sister are disrespectful and provoke her, if she doesn't react, she will kill her directly after taking the position. The old emperor was not in good health, and he didn't dare to change people before he died, so he changed to a princess with only a false name. β
"Got it?" Chang'an took a sip from the teacup and moistened his lips.
"Am I not a tyrant then?"
Chang An sneered and asked rhetorically: "Your first wish is to be a tyrant, why are you afraid?" β
Without waiting for her to answer, he said again: "What's the point of being an emperor instead of a moody tyrant?" Can your concubine be a queen? In the future, the minister will force you to draft a concubine, what will you do? β
"Ugly words are put in front, do you remember that your side concubine is me...... Brother Lang, he said cruel words a few days ago to stop me, not to let me see my husband again, just with these few words, I have to take care of one or two, otherwise I will run away from home angrily, and I won't even let me find a mother's house? β
Chang An looked at the prince with a smile.
"Thank you, sir, for these heartfelt words, this palace will remember it for a lifetime."
The prince patted Chang'an with a smile and said, "In the future, I will definitely respect my brother when he goes to the palace......"
"What if...... I mean, if my little shadow gets angry and goes back to her parents' house, you remember to send me a message. β
"Well said."
The prince looked at Chang'an with bad intentions, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Brother-in-law, go home early, I won't keep you today."
"Hmm."
The two ended the chat with a smile, and Chang'an first walked around the street, walked around, bought a bunch of fresh gadgets, and went home with a big bag.
It was noon on the street, pedestrians were in a hurry, and the sellers were still shouting, hoping to sell more goods so that they could go home early.
"Miss buy a concentric knot and give it to your sweetheart."
"Old man, today is the Begging Festival?"
Chang'an was slow to react, and now he reacted, there were red lanterns hanging on the street, obviously it was not yet night, and there were already people walking around with lanterns, and from time to time someone was walking back and forth with a lot of things, so that she was not conspicuous in the crowd.
She patted her head sharply, no wonder the expression on Feng Wei's face was not quite right when she went out.
Chang An smiled bitterly, afraid that he was going to misunderstand himself.
Who doesn't get me wrong?
A few days after the wedding, the other party did not spend time with him during the Qixi Festival......
Chang'an smiled and chartered a stall, and paid some money for the seller to send her to the door.
There are scattered gadgets on the left and right, and there are not many people in Fengwei Mansion.
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In the Feng Mansion, the subordinate walked up to Feng Wei and asked respectfully, "Childe, it's not early, what do you want to eat for lunch?" β
"It's business as usual."
When Chang'an returned to the house, what he saw was his husband half-dead, and the whole person seemed to have lost all his charm.
"Don't listen to him, get an old turtle soup, fish and shrimp, boiled cabbage ......"
Feng Wei heard Chang'an's voice, turned around and looked at her flatly, and his voice was faint and he couldn't hear any emotion.
"Not leaving?"
"Or bring people into the mansion in a grand manner, you have to remember that this is my home, even if you want to ......"
Hearing these words, Chang'an's brain was pounding, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a cat scratch.
"Today, it was the prince who came to me, I thought she would leave me for lunch, so I called you, afraid that you would be in a hurry at home."
"You also know, I'm not from here, how do I know that today is the Begging Festival?"
"Ancestor, uncle, are you okay to spare me this time? I promise, I'll take you everywhere I go, no matter what you do? β
Chang'an wanted to cry anxiously, her little ancestor was already very cranky, in the country of women, wouldn't she be like a delicate flower?
It's easier to get angry, it's easier to be cranky, and it's worse to be in health!
Feng Wei laughed out loud, "Do you want to take me with you?" You're shameless, I still hate you. β
Chang An pointed to a large pile of things he carried back and said, "Give these things to your subordinates." β
"You're generous, don't you have a crush on someone in my house?" Feng Wei said in a weird manner, and the pestle was directly released next to him.
"No, the villain doesn't dare, the villain's vision is too high, and he only looks at you alone!" Chang'an smiled brightly and complimented him repeatedly.
Feng Wei was so ashamed that his face turned red, and most of his anger disappeared, but he didn't say anything to refute it.
Seeing this, Chang An breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thought for a while, and said, "The man said that he was rewarded by you, and the woman said that he was rewarded by me." β
"Okay." Feng Wei should take a bite.
The two had lunch in great harmony, and Feng Wei proposed to go out to play.
Chang An frowned and retorted, "There are many people outside the Qiqiao Festival, and your body is ......."
Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Feng Wei crying, "Do you think I'm not in good health?" β
"It's not!" Chang'an denied it.
"You are, you must still hate that I can't have children!"
Another ultimatum of death, Chang'an's frightened face, "I didn't, I wasn't!" β
Feng Wei stubbornly said: "I want to go out and play!" β
"Good, good!" Chang'an sighed in his heart, what else could he do?
If you don't take him out to play, you dislike him for not being in good health, and if you don't take him out to play, you dislike him for not being able to have children.
There's nothing wrong with this logic at all, eh.
That's right, Chang'an tried to convince himself, and then his heart was really a lot.
Along the way, Chang'an carefully protected Fengwei in his arms, and pedestrians stumbled over, so that Chang'an's face was about to deform, and she still trapped people in her arms.
"Relax, you're scratching me."
Feng Wei dragged it without moving, looking at the red circle of his wrist, Chang'an still didn't react and his eyes were red.
Chang An suddenly felt a cold breath in his arms, and he didn't know where she provoked this ancestor.
She glanced around and walked to the dim sum shop with a box of pastries for a thousand taels of gold, except for this other inn, the tea shop was already overcrowded.
Chang An asked with a wry smile, "Little Ancestor, what's wrong with you?" β
"What did the villain do wrong? If you say it, I will change it! β
Feng Wei pursed his lips tightly, refused to speak, and stubbornly looked at the hands held by the two.
He hung his head down like a homeless little pitiful.
Following his gaze, Chang'an saw ......
Feng Wei's tender white wrists were pulled out by her, and she looked at the very terrifying marks with the naked eye.
Chang'an's heart was suddenly shocked, Mom, is this tender tofu?
What iniquity have I created?
Why did God treat me like this?
"Does it hurt?"
Chang'an was so anxious to touch it, and then the traces were deeper.
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