After Mi Yue finished boiling the sweet porridge, Zhao Changqing had already woken up the ministers.

They retold the matters they had discussed last night to Zhao Changqing and asked him to decide.

For this kind of thing, Zhao Changqing didn't understand or cared about it, so after they said every thing, he nodded and praised: "Well, okay, what you said makes sense, so let's do it." ”

He didn't know exactly what made sense.

However, this scene happened to be met by Mi Yue, who brought sweet porridge, and after listening to it outside the door for a while, she felt more and more in her heart that His Royal Highness King Qi was really endless when he was busy, and he didn't care about his body.

Although this is the blessing of the people of Qingzhou, it is the suffering of him alone!

Thinking about the hardships he has endured, he still maintains the heart of a young man and the heart of a child who works for the well-being of the people in the world, this character is really hard to come by.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have already fallen into the devil's path, right?

Zhao Changqing and the ministers were stunned when they saw the princess of Chu and the two maids coming, and only heard Mi Yue say to the former:

"The prince and the ministers haven't had breakfast yet, have they? Princess Ben has made some sweet porridge with her own hands, and you can drink it while it's hot, so that you can warm your body." ”

Zhao Changqing didn't understand what she meant, and frowned deeply.

Zhuge Liang and the others looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent, and then the former said: "Her Royal Highness Princess Lao is so good, Liang and the others really don't want to go." ”

Mi Yue smiled: "Mr. Zhuge should not be polite. Divide these sweet porridges among the ministers. ”

She instructed the two maids to distribute the boiled sweet porridge to Zhuge Liang and others.

Among them, some people were gracious, some saw that others took it, and it was difficult for them to refuse, and some were really hungry, in short, they gladly accepted the kindness of the princess of Chu.

They know what happened last night, but they can't say this kind of thing.

Because after all, this is King Qi's family matter, and things like this should be solved by His Royal Highness King Qi himself.

When everyone except Zhao Changqing, the king of Qi, got a bowl of sweet porridge, Mi Yue personally came to him with a bowl of sweet porridge, bowed slightly, and did not speak.

This meaning is very clear, but Zhao Changqing doesn't understand, and his stomach is really hungry, so he took the sweet porridge with one hand, and after taking a sip, he felt a little hot, so he put it on the table.

Then he saw Mi Yue take a purse from the jade belt around his waist and hand it to himself, he didn't understand what it meant, and said in his heart: "What is this? Why are you giving me this?

Mi Yue didn't respond, or because she was ashamed to speak, in short, she was silent.

Zhao Changqing saw that she had been holding it, and remembering what happened last night, it was not easy to refuse, so he took the purse.

When everyone saw His Royal Highness King Qi's move, it was not easy to stay here, they all glanced at each other, and then left together.

Seeing that they were finally leaving, Zhao Changqing was of course very happy in his heart, so he asked them to hurry back and rest.

It is said that they are resting, but these ministers know that they are afraid that they will be busy today, and they will send troops at noon, and there are still two and a half hours before noon, and the time is still a little tight.

Fortunately, I have been preparing for the dispatch of troops before.

After they left, Zhao Changqing opened the purse and found that there was a long strand of hair inside, so he was curious and asked, "This is?"

Mi Yue blushed shyly, lowered her head, and said a little embarrassed: "That's my hair." ”

Zhao Changqing was stunned when he heard this, and the two looked at each other for a while, and a feeling of speechlessness arose in their hearts.

It's so embarrassing.

After a while, Mi Yue felt that the atmosphere around her was too embarrassing, so she asked, "Chu Hong and Wei Wuji, shouldn't the prince let go?"

When Zhao Changqing heard this, he felt a little angry, so he sat on the chair, didn't touch the bowl of sweet porridge again, and said, "The two of them are really important to you?

When Mi Yue heard this, she felt a little aggrieved in her heart, and said: "If the prince thinks that last night was just a transaction, Mi Yue has nothing to say, but those two people are insignificant to Mi Yue, but for Chu State, they are very important."

I don't know if the prince is satisfied with my answer?"

Zhao Changqing frowned slightly, looking particularly impatient, and summoned the sword: "Go and release Wei Wuji and Chu Hong, and let them wait in the side hall." ”

After ordering Jian Yi, Zhao Changqing looked at Mi Yue's somewhat aggrieved eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Your Royal Highness the Princess, I don't know if this king has such an arrangement, are you still satisfied?"

At this moment, how could Mi Yue not know his attitude, she said: "If you are tired of me, what happened last night will be treated as if it didn't happen, I will leave Qingzhou, and never set foot in Qingzhou again." ”

Zhao Changqing was in trouble for a while.

Although it's a transaction, she is a virgin after all, isn't it a bit too scummy to do this?

But women can't get used to it, the more accustomed they are, the bigger their faces are, in line with this principle, Zhao Changqing said: "If there is nothing else, you can lead those two people away, of course, you are also the king's woman."

Therefore, if you go, you will be cut in two, and if you do not go, the king's palace will leave you a room. ”

Mi Yue took a deep breath, her expression was a little gloomy, she turned to leave, walked less than two steps, and said, "Drink while it's hot." ”

Then she was gone.

Hearing her say those three words, Zhao Changqing thought for a while, and saw the sweet porridge on the table, although it was still a little hot, but still drank it all, and then muttered: "This king can be regarded as a woman, it's just a transaction, how can you think she is serious?"

A fairy mountain road palace.

Purple gas gathers, and the sky is full of light.

There is a palace in the Taoist Palace, and a Taoist aunt is in front of the Sanqing stone statue, twisting the meridian recipe in her hand, sitting cross-legged, and chanting words in her mouth.

After a while, she vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this situation, the old Taoist who was meditating on the side did not hesitate, and hurriedly used exercises to heal her wounds, and advised: "The mind and mind are united, the mind is concentrated, and if the heart is chaotic, this is too forgetful, it will devour you and make you a slave of the exercises." ”

After a while, after Aunt Dao's unstable mood stabilized, she actually spoke, and said with a feeling of choking: "Master, the apprentice doesn't want to cultivate the Tao of Forgetfulness, the disciple misses him." ”

The old Taoist first glared at her, and when he saw her pitiful expression, he finally said helplessly: "The dust is hard to break, and the road will be as difficult as climbing to the sky." ”

She nodded, signaling that she was fearless.

The old Taoist spoke again: "Do you know that he has the life of the emperor in the world, and he should have been a dragon in the abyss, but many years ago, his life was suddenly confusing, making it difficult for people to detect.

If you insist on seeking him, you will be influenced by him in the future, and your life will be completely changed, and it will be difficult in the future. ”

She shook her head and said, "I'm not afraid. ”

At this moment, she was in tears.

The heartache of the moment just now made her feel as if she was going to lose him forever.

Most of the reasons should be due to the forgetfulness of the Taishang.

The old Taoist continued: "You are a rare innate body, you have experienced hardships since childhood, and you have experienced hardships as if you have experienced disasters, and it will be smooth sailing on the road of cultivation in the future.

Are you really going to cut off your path of cultivation for him?"

She choked up and said: "If there is no him in this life and lose him, the disciple would rather die and die, this avenue, if you don't repair it!"

The old Taoist sighed.

Turning around, facing the other side, he seemed reluctant to say, "You... Let's go down the mountain, this is also your fate, and others can't make decisions for you, even if you are a teacher.

In the future, this is too forgetful of the Tao, not in the cultivation, if the dust is broken, return to the Dao Palace, you... He is still a disciple of my Dao Palace. ”

She knelt three times and bowed nine times, giving Taoist etiquette, and said, "Thank you... Master!"

After speaking, I couldn't cry.

(End of chapter)