Chapter 800 Emperors Are Short-Lived Ghosts

The King of Nanling went to the border to have an interview with the Emperor of Dongyue before the war, but the matter could not be suppressed.

In just a short time, it has spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital.

Among them, the most mentioned one is Princess Nanling.

It is said that the reason why the king of Nanling went to the border was because the concubine of Nanling saved the rebels from Dongyue, which made the emperor of Dongyue angry and ordered to send troops to Nanling.

The incident continued to ferment and caused a lot of trouble.

Liu Yusheng was immediately pushed to the forefront.

"Princess, those rumors outside are getting worse and worse! It's really too much! It's obviously not like that, but it turns out that the two countries are going to fight and it's the fault of the princess alone!" Chen Xiang came back from the outside. The face is angry, very angry.

"Let outsiders talk about it, it's hard for everyone to talk about it, and besides, there is indeed my reason for this incident." Liu Yusheng smiled and turned to comfort Chen Xiang.

The two personal maids who followed her were names given by her. They were named after medicinal materials, one was agarwood and the other was perilla.

Chen Xiang's temperament is more lively, and his expression is often shown on his face.

Zi Su is more calm and transparent, always with a soft smile on her face.

"You, it's also thanks to the princess's good temper. Otherwise, she would have been punished by the master. You don't have to keep telling the princess about those things outside. It's a bad mood. They will pass on theirs and wait for the prince When we come back, we don’t need to do anything, we can stop a thousand people’s mouths.”

"I don't want to spoil the mood of the princess, but I'm too angry. When they touch their lips, they call the princess a disaster for the country and a demon concubine. What's wrong with them? They are all shameless!"

"You still say it." Zisu cast a sharp glance at her, forced Chen Xiang to suppress her words, and then looked at the princess, her face was graceful and calm, as if she was not affected at all.

Only then did the two feel relieved.

The prince has always put the princess on top of his heart, and when he comes back, he knows that the princess is not happy these days, so he might do something.

Feng Mohan stood at the entrance of the flower hall and listened to the entire conversation inside.

Wait until the sound subsides before moving in.

"Aunt Huang, are you dispensing prescriptions again?" Upon entering the flower hall, the room was filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and Feng Mohan leaned in front of Liu Yusheng, watching her classify the medicinal materials that were on the table one by one.

Liu Yusheng raised her eyes, "Your uncle is not here, so you run out of the sky. At this hour, you just went to court, right?"

It is not yet noon, and there is still an hour before lunch time.

You don't need to think about it to know, the boy must have rushed this way after the morning court.

Feng Mohan sat down opposite her, resting her chin on her hands, "Even if the emperor's uncle is not here, I want to come even more. Before he left, the emperor's uncle told me to take good care of my aunt. Why don't I come?" OK."

"The care doesn't mean you need to stare at me, there are many excuses, you don't need to take care of government affairs?"

"There are people from the cabinet and the Imperial Academy, just leave it to them. If I do everything myself, I will die of exhaustion sooner or later." Most emperors in all dynasties are short-lived ghosts, why? Give tired chant!

He will definitely not repeat the same mistakes.

Mingjun, when appointing people on their merits and making good use of the way of others can free up more energy to govern the country, isn't it?

After he came, Chen Xiang and Zi Su kept their mouths shut and waited while serving tea.

After the prince left, the emperor would come to the palace every day for a walk, sometimes two or three times a day.

Almost regarded the prince's words as a jade rule.

Listening to his sophistry, Liu Yusheng smiled and let him go, anyway, she couldn't let him come if she didn't listen.

"Agarwood, perilla, tell the kitchen to prepare meals."

"yes."

"Don't forget to stew a dish." Feng Mohan ordered casually, and then rested his chin on the table, "Aunt Huang, look at me running out of the sky, back and forth, although the distance is not very far, I run a lot It's tiring to be a person, otherwise you can move into the palace and live in the palace. When the emperor comes back, you can move back to the palace, and I can watch you nearby. The people in the palace are all our own people, so they are safe and secure."

"The palace is also full of our own people, and the guards are not much worse than the palace."

"The palace is far away from me."

"How far is it? Besides, I'm not a three-year-old child, so I really need someone to watch me all the time, so it's considered looking after me?" The woman grasped the herbs without raising her head.

Feng Mohan curled her lips, Aunt Huang was as stubborn as Uncle Huang, she had lobbied so many times and never let go.

Eyeballs rolled, "Since you don't want to live in the palace, how about I move to the palace, and those government affairs can also be moved here, so there will be no delay."

A handful of medicinal herbs slapped him on the head, "Be safe, don't think that every time you come out is just one time, which emperor has lived in the courtier's mansion since ancient times? You are not afraid of civil and military chaos in the whole court."

"There was no such thing as before. I was the emperor, and I needed other people's consent to live where I wanted to live? Besides, it's not a long-term stay. I'll leave when the emperor comes back."

"No, there is no need to discuss this matter. If you make trouble again, I will drive you back to the palace right now!"

Liu Yusheng's face darkened, she was already on the cusp of the storm, if Feng Mohan really moved to live in the palace, then she would be drowned by spittle.

Although the relationship between the two is aunt and nephew, Feng Qingbai is not around, and Xiao Feng'er has grown up now, so he needs to avoid suspicion.

Seeing the woman's face turn cold, Feng Mohan fainted.

I didn't dare to mention this again.

When Aunt Huang was seldom angry, she was really angry, and it made him more upset than Uncle Huang.

After the lunch was served, the two moved to the dining table.

There are not many dishes, just enough for two people.

"Aunt Huang, eat more meat dishes. This sweet-scented osmanthus fish is good, and this chicken dish. Here, the chicken wings you like to eat." As soon as he sat down, the boy chattered endlessly again, and did Feng Qingbai's previous work. Stop helping Boca.

"You eat yours, you don't need cloth, I can pick it myself."

"Let you pick it up yourself, you only eat green vegetables. Uncle Huang has only been away for a few days, and he has lost weight. Wouldn't Uncle Huang blame me? Eat more." Feng Mohan said to the vegetable dish again. Put a chopstick of fish meat on it and push it over.

Sweet-scented osmanthus fish has a light taste and fresh fish meat. It was also Liu Yusheng's favorite dish in the past, but today, smelling the aroma of that dish, I feel inexplicably nauseated, and the desire to vomit surges up.

It was hard to suppress, and the chest was extremely tight.

Liu Yusheng covered her mouth and ran out.

"Aunt Huang!" Feng Mohan threw away his chopsticks and rushed to catch up, Chen Xiang and Zi Su were also shocked.

Squatting beside the flower garden next to the flower hall, smelling the smell of the vegetation, the feeling of retching finally suppressed a little, but the chest was still tight, Liu Yusheng squatted down, holding his forehead and breathing heavily.

"Aunt Huang, what's the matter with you?" Feng Mohan had already run to the side, and saw the woman's pale face from the side, her eyes sank, and the rain was about to come, "Come here! Call me the cook!"

"Don't..." Liu Yusheng raised her hand and stopped him, "I'm fine, I just feel sick to my stomach, just take it easy."