236.Chapter 236: Let Qingying return to Shangyang Palace
I also sighed, he stood guard for a while, and seeing that the emperor had not yet woken up, he got up and walked out, and I followed him, and just as I reached the table, I heard a strange gurgling sound.
"Huh?"
I was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and saw that his face turned red all of a sudden, holding his stomach, I immediately understood, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, are you hungry again?" ā
"No, I didn't have breakfast."
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
He glanced up at me and bit his lower lip, as if he was a little embarrassed: "I was in the camp, and I heard that the third brother was back, and he rushed over at night, and he arrived in Shangyang Palace, and I heard that you stayed in Yonghe Palace to accompany your father, and you rushed here again, so you don't have time." ā
This kid!
If he is really my younger brother, I am afraid that I will also teach him a lesson with a tiger face, but he is a prince after all, although he is approachable, but there are still rules, I glanced at him with a sneer, and said, "Your Highness, you wait." So he went through my luggage, took out another bag of Wanbao Zhai's pastries and handed it to him: "Here you are." ā
He was stunned and said, "It'sā"
"This is a special pastry made by Wanbao Zhai, and you can't buy it in Beijing. The slave maid has nothing to bring with her on her next trip to the south, so even if she has a little heart. ā
He took it in surprise, looked at the paper bag, and then looked at me, with a smile on his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes were full of happiness, about to overflow. I don't know how a bag of pastries can make him so happy as a prince, but looking at his appearance, he was also infected, and laughed.
So he poured a cup of tea and put it in front of him: "Your Highness, if you are hungry, eat first." ā
After speaking, I began to clean up my things, the ashes in the incense burner, and the tea leaves in the pot, Pei Yuanfeng did not sit down to eat, but followed me with the bag of pastries, like an obedient big dog, I looked back at him funny: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" ā
"No, it's okay, I just want to see you."
I laughed, and suddenly remembered what happened before, so I was busy with the work at hand, and asked, "By the way, Your Highness, where did you go a while ago?" I don't seem to see you when I leave the capital. ā
"It's not an order from the Ministry of War, let me go back to Xidatong to transfer troops."
Troop transfer? My heart moved, and I made a surprised look: "Why do you want to transfer troops?" Is there going to be war again? ā
"It's not a war, it's that there is no war in the Mobei area, so transfer this group of people back first."
"Oh? Is it a big team? ā
"Well, fifty or sixty thousand."
"Where do you live with so many people?"
"For the time being, camp in the north of the capital, ten miles away."
When answering the last question, he was also a little hesitant, it seemed that he also felt that it was inappropriate to say too much, I didn't ask again, looked back at him still holding the bag of pastries, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, are you not hungry again?" ā
"I-I want to keep it and eat it slowly."
After he finished saying this, he blushed and scratched the back of his head, I looked at him and looked straight at him, and then I saw Gonggong Yu outside the door leading three or four little eunuchs and little palace maids to walk in, and when he saw Pei Yuanfeng, he hurriedly knelt down: "Slave maid to meet His Royal Highness King Qi." ā
Pei Yuanfeng frowned: "What are you doing here?" ā
Father-in-law Yu raised his head and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness asked the young girl to go back to Shangyang Palace, and the slave maid brought a few people to serve the emperor. ā
Shangyang Palace, as soon as I heard these three words, my heart immediately swelled with unease.