"That's right, Niangniang, ...... in the future It may be a long time, and the minister can't enter the palace to see Niangniang, and Niangniang must take care of her body. Chen Chao lifted his pants, tied his trouser belt and thought for a moment before saying.

Well?

Murong Yue held her hands and was washing in the copper basin, when she heard Chen Chao's words, she frowned slightly, looked back suspiciously, and then secretly rejoiced in her heart.

Finally got rid of this bad guy.

Villain!!

Chen Chao felt the excitement of this little woman from the inside out, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"So happy?" Chen Chao tried to ask.

Murong Yue lowered his head, looked at his toes, and refused to speak.

"The harem is difficult, you are simple-minded, and beware...... The ministers are not there, and there are many people who want to harm you. ”

"Be careful in all things, and if there is trouble, find a ...... who is called"

"The emperor is not a good person, if he forces you again in the future, and sends a letter to the minister, the minister will take care of the mother."

"In the future, the minister will be the biggest reliance of the mother!"

This sentence, Chen Chao said extremely domineering, and Murong Yue couldn't help but glance at him.

"If you feel bored in the palace, the minister will ask you to bring some gadgets into the palace to accompany the mother to relieve her boredom."

“……”

After babbling for a long time, Chen Chao closed his mouth.

During this period, Murong Yue went from being silent at the beginning to having a complicated mood at the end.

She raised her beautiful eyes and secretly glanced at Chen Chao.

She didn't know why Chen Chao was saying this?

Odd.

Is it really weird?

Murong Yue secretly glanced at Chen Chao and found that he was looking over, and then hurriedly turned his little face, held his little hand in his abdomen, and pursed his mouth......

Chen Chao curled the corners of his lips and shook his head slightly.

If it weren't for Murong Yue's special status, he would definitely hide him in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After waiting for a moment in the Fengyi Palace, the summons to ask the emperor for an edict had only come too late.

He was summoned to carry several eunuchs with him behind him.

The eunuchs were genuinely frightened, and first greeted An, and then read the holy decree.

Because Murong Yue is the empress of the first emperor, there is no need to kneel down to listen to the order according to the etiquette.

So Murong Yue stood in place and listened quietly, originally thinking that the holy decree was given to death by Emperor Yongxing, after all, he had never been liked by Emperor Yongxing, and Empress Yang, Emperor Yongxing's adoptive mother, was also deposed because of his arrival.

No matter what she said, Murong Yue felt that his fate was no different from what Concubine Rong said before, it was nothing more than accompanying the first emperor to the funeral.

But after the holy decree was announced, Murong Yue's slender willow eyebrows trembled slightly, "Respect the palace as the queen, the queen mother?" ”

Murong Yue thought he had misheard.

The holy decree has not been abolished, and she must be respected as the queen mother of the main palace!

The eunuch holding the decree in his hand and nodded.

There were also several eunuchs holding the Queen Mother's treasure book and gold seal and sending them to Murong Yue.

Murong Yue was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and his expression was complicated.

It is impossible for Emperor Yongxing to respect her as the queen mother for no reason, and only the Chen Dynasty can do all this.

Thinking about everything, Murong Yue turned his head to look at Chen Chao.

Chen Chao didn't say anything, just said calmly: "Queen Mother...... Oh, no, the Queen Mother doesn't need to thank the minister, this is what the minister should do. ”

After that, Chen Chao took Meng Zhao and others and left Fengyi Palace.

Murong Yue held the Golden Seal Treasure Book in both hands, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Until the limping purple-robed figure completely disappeared at the gate of the palace, the corners of Murong Yue's mouth suddenly trembled slightly, and tears poured into her eyes.

……

Leave Fengyi Hall and go out of the palace city.

Chen Chao stopped in front of the noon gate and looked back at the majestic imperial city behind him.

The red walls and green tiles are simply fascinating.

He raised his hand slightly, blocking out the blazing sunlight, and the corners of his mouth curled, and he chuckled.

What he said to Murong Yue was not false.

He had already decided that he would not set foot in Miyagi again for a few months or a few years in the future.

"Go home."

Chen Chao gave an order, and with the support of the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he boarded the carriage.

Soon return to the Prime Minister's House on Kuishou Street.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the Prime Minister's Mansion, Chen Chao asked the old servant who greeted him, who was also the butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion, "Where is Madame now?" ”

Steward Han bowed his head and responded, "Go back to Xiangye and grow vegetables in the backyard." ”

"Hmm." Chen Chao nodded, waved his hand so that the servant didn't have to follow, and hurried to the backyard alone.

Steward Han and many servants stopped at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they all reached out and couldn't figure their heads, and they arrived home in confusion.

Since Xiangye's assassination, his temperament has changed greatly.

I have to stick with my wife every day, and I don't deal with my usual government affairs, so I like to be by my wife's side, and I refuse to leave a single step.

"Xiangye, what's wrong?"

"You ask me, how do I know?"

"Steward Han, do you know?"

Steward Han stroked the short beard on his chin, "Is this something you are worried about?" What to do, what to do. ”

……

……

Prime Minister's House, back garden.

Song Qingwan, who was wearing a coarse cloth skirt, rolled up her trousers, revealing her snow-white calves, she stepped barefoot on the muddy ground, holding a small hoe in her hand, and was carefully weeding her vegetable garden.

It's a garden, but it's a lot of places to grow vegetables.

Each vegetable garden is well maintained and planted with different vegetables, and the vegetables in the vegetable garden are growing happily at the moment.

Song Qingwan's personal maid Yue, squatting next to the vegetable patch, watched her wife weeding the vegetable garden, "Madam, isn't it good to plant flowers?" Why do we have to grow vegetables? ”

Song Qingwan stopped the movements in her hand, held the hoe, raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat beads on her forehead, and responded: "Although the flowers are good, they are just ornamental playthings, far less practical than this dish. ”

Yue'e pouted, "Madam, Xiangye to Madame, if only Madame was half as good as Xiangye." ”

Yue'e, as Song Qingwan's personal maid, has been clear about how the Chen Dynasty has treated Song Qingwan over the years.

Sometimes, she will be indignant for her master.

But she only dared to say these words to her wife.

She's just upset for her wife.

Song Qingwan glared at Yue'e with some disgust, and said, "Don't say these words again in the future, Xiangye has been very good to me." ”

Thinking of the changes in the Chen Dynasty these days, and shouting at her for warmth, Song Qingwan's heart was warm, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, her good days were coming.

"Oh. Got it" Yue'e squatted beside the vegetable garden, holding the grass with her little hands, and responded absentmindedly.

Song Qingwan continued to weed, and her movements were skillful, and some farmers were ashamed of themselves.

She is everyone's best girl, she should embroider and play the piano, and talk about Fengyue poetry, but she likes this farming very much, and others can't persuade her. In addition, over the years, Chen Chao has been busy with government affairs and neglected her, and Song Qingwan has devoted herself to her small vegetable garden.

The back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion is almost about to be changed to a vegetable garden, and the flowers are pitiful.

After weeding, Song Qingwan picked up the small basket on the side and began to pick the ripe vegetables in the field, and after a while, a large basket was full, and Yue'e helped on the side, saying that it was helping, but it was no different from making trouble.

The angry Song Qingwan took a hoe and drove this ignorant little girl out of her small vegetable garden.

Yue'e stood in the distance, lowered her head and picked her hands, and said absentmindedly: "Madam, the slave maid feels that in the past half a month, Xiangye seems to be not the same as before, and Xiangye seems to be making up for Madame." ”

Song Qingwan raised her eyes and glanced at Yue'e, and shook her head gently, "I have been married to Xiangye for many years, so what do you talk about making up for it or not?" ”

"Nope." Yue'e raised her little face and said very seriously: "Xiangye is really different from before, madam, look...... In the past, when Xiangye was in the mansion, he was either busy reading excerpts or discussing state affairs with the ministers, but now, Xiangye doesn't see them anymore, and he can't wait to be by his wife's side every day. ”

"Also, Xiangye doesn't have a cold face to Mrs., he keeps smiling, and he will say thank you to Mrs.

"And there's more...... Every time Mrs. sends food, Xiangye eats it all, and he can't wait to leak the bowl. ”

Song Qingwan couldn't hold back, laughed loudly, held her waist, and her chest trembled.

"Why, isn't what the slave said right?" Yue'e raised her head, walked closer, looked at Song Qingwan and said, "Xiangye is really too different from before, as if he has changed someone......"

Song Qingwan handed Yue'e a basket full of vegetables, took an empty basket again, and continued to pick vegetables, "Isn't this good?" ”

"Of course." Yue'e nodded, "It's just a little uncomfortable!" ”

Song Qingwan took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and finally said, "You will always adapt." ”

Song Qingwan seemed to think of something, and suddenly stopped the movement in her hand: "I used to always think about being married to Xiangye, outside Xiangye's master, and my lord's life." But after so many years, I am already very satisfied with not letting Xiangye hate me. ”

"Xiangye has changed recently, not like before, but I like it very much."

"I love ...... very much"

As she spoke, a smile appeared on Song Qingwan's face, and she couldn't stop it.

A woman's greatest happiness is the love of husband and wife and a happy family.

"Since Madame likes it, it will always be like this in the future." A magnetic voice suddenly sounded in his ears, startling both Song Qingwan and Yue.

Yue'e hurriedly knelt on the ground, sincerely frightened, while Song Qingwan just raised her eyes blankly.

Chen Chao waved his hand, and Yue'e hurriedly retreated, for fear that she would run slowly.

Chen Chao came to Song Qingwan, raised his sleeves, gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, and stretched out his right hand, "Tired, come out and rest for a while?" Sipping tea? ”

Song Qingwan nodded and held Chen Chao's palm.