Naturally, the person who is following this should know it by himself.

Don't think about Your Majesty's words, your heart warms, those of you who are slaves, how can anyone care if you are hungry or not, Your Majesty's move has to be said to buy his heart.

Clenched his fists: "Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately." ”

"Yes, go ahead!" Fang Ruxi looked at the remaining folds in front of the bookcase and said happily, "What time is it?" ”

"It's been a day since I returned to Your Majesty."

"If the widow is hungry, eat some food first." She stretched her waist, and her arm pressed against her neck.

Huanxi hurriedly spoke: "Your Majesty, the servant immediately ordered the imperial dining room to make some hot. "These cold ones are really not suitable for use anymore.

"Don't be so troublesome, the widow can use some at will, rest and rest, and then go to bed after the review is completed."

This majesty is not so easy to be, and this holy lord is not so easy to be.

It's not fun to play this for a day, and there is always a price to pay for it.

"This ......" Huanxi wanted to stop it, but thinking of His Majesty's words, he didn't know when he was waiting for the imperial dining room, so he walked to the table and prepared dishes for His Majesty: "Your Majesty, even if these are cold, they won't be too clear." ”

"Well, although this dish is cooled, the taste is still there, it's good." Fang Ruxi took small bites and ate the dishes that Huanxi had laid for him.

"Your Majesty still eats and writes less, after all, it's all cold."

"Well, the county lord you said entered the palace to face the saint, why didn't he come to find the widow?"

"Your Majesty ordered before, the county lord has been here, and he knows that His Majesty is busy, so he went back."

"Oh." Fang Ruxi ate a few bites, wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked casually, "Is the relationship between the county lord and the widow very good?" ”

“…… Be. "Joyfully and babbling a lot about the county lord and His Majesty's previous things.

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In the middle of the night, the stars are like sparse raindrops, dotted in the dark sky, and a round of ice moon hangs in the sky.

Looking up at the first highest mountain--- the vast mountain, under the reflection of the stars and the moon, there is a thin layer of silver light veil, like a steep jade standing on the plain of the king's domain, noble, high and holy, worthy of its "king mountain" name!

In the middle of the mountainside, a man in a purple robe rode a horse with his guards and galloped forward.

Guarding Liangyu looked at the master who had never rested, and was worried for a while, the mountain road was blocked by a big stone, so he found an opportunity to talk to the master.

"Master, you have an injury on your leg, you haven't cooked, and you haven't rested for a few days, why don't you rest first! I'll be able to return to Kyoto tomorrow. ”

"If you stop now, you won't be able to get to Kyoto tomorrow, so leave me alone and continue." The purple-clothed man has thin and moderate lips, sideburns like a knife, eyebrows like ink paintings, a simple white hosta on his dark and thick hair, and a faint ink fragrance on his body.

Although he was embarrassed in the past few days, he couldn't see the slightest embarrassment in him.

Liangyu looked at the wound on his master's calf that was bleeding from time to time, and frowned, but he couldn't stop what the master decided.

The only thing he could do was to help his master return to Kyoto as soon as possible, so that he could be healed and rested.

Thinking of this, Liangyu tugged the corner of his robe on his belt, rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward, and moved the huge stone with both hands, regardless of the fatigue of the past few days: "Ah...... Ah, up. ”

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September 22 3rd Shift

Don't be silent about the children's shoes who read the text, the message is bubbling, so that Chenchen knows that someone is reading the text!