Chapter 320 Wasting a Detoxification Pill

After leaving the palace gate, Rong Zhan and Hong Yu were waiting beside the horses. When they saw Chu Qinghuang coming out, Rong Zhan said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect that the emperor would play such a trick at this time."

The news that the princess was happy at the palace banquet greatly boosted the morale of the queen's party. All civil and military officials thought it was a surprise. However, before the surprise could be warmed up, the emperor sang this song in the evening.

A basin of cold water was poured down, instantly chilling the Queen and Prince Xuan and his wife.

I'm afraid it's a result that no one expected.

Chu Qinghuang was silent for a moment: "He wants to learn from his father."

Rong Zhan was puzzled: "What to study?"

Chu Qinghuang looked at him silently.

"Oh." Rong Zhan understood and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "He also wants to abdicate early and go out for sightseeing?"

Chu Qinghuang hummed.

"Tsk." Rong Zhan couldn't help but shake his head, "My father and I have different ideas."

My father did not simply want to travel around, but he wanted to stay with his mother all the time. He wanted to live a good life with her in the remaining decades and did not want to be occupied by government affairs.

Traveling around the mountains and rivers just makes the two people's lives more pleasant.

Could it be that the Emperor of Xiqi wanted to leave the concubines in the palace and go out alone to experience what it was like to be alone?

"He also has someone to take him out." Chu Qinghuang got on his horse and said, "Concubine Xian has no children, so she can accompany him."

Hearing this, Rong Zhan couldn't help but clicked his tongue again.

Okay, anyway, there is no harm in His Majesty the Emperor abdicating the throne early. Now most of the power of Xiqi is in the hands of Qinghuang. The queen, concubines and princes in the harem are half dead and probably can't struggle anymore.

"I wasted an antidote pill in vain." Hong Yu curled his lips, "His Majesty the Emperor is so annoying."

Chu Qinghuang glanced at him: "Where did you get your antidote pills?"

"Mr. Chu gave them to me," Hong Yu said, "I only gave them three pills. I kept them just in case."

Chu Lingchuan has returned to Dongling. One detoxifying pill is needed, which is very precious.

Chu Qinghuang said: "When I have the opportunity to find suitable medicinal materials in the future, I will ask Lingchuan to make more for you."

"Your Highness puts it lightly. The medicinal materials required to develop antidote pills are extremely rare and expensive. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them. It takes a lot of time and energy to find them." Hong Yu frowned, "Among them, snow lotus is particularly rare. It blooms in extremely cold weather. Sometimes we may not be able to find a suitable plant for several years.”

Rong Zhan glanced at him lightly: "Xiao Yu'er, do you talk so much?"

Hong Yu shrank her neck and shut up immediately.

It was already very late when we returned to the Princess Mansion. Rong Yu and Nan Xi, Ye Qingcheng and Yunting, Xie Jin and Xuanyuan Yao all went to rest under the arrangement of the housekeeper.

Rong Zhan said goodbye to Qinghuang outside the Dongshang Pavilion Master's Hall, "Go to bed early in the evening and don't stay up too late."

Chu Qinghuang hummed.

"This," Rong Zhan's eyes fell on Fucang's face, and he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he said, "...forget it, I don't care about your affairs."

After saying that, he waved his hand and turned to leave: "Go to bed early."

Chu Qinghuang stared at his back silently, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and after a while she turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Mingyue and Jinlan immediately brought people to wait on him, wash and change clothes, and take off the hairpins from his hair. After finishing a series of tasks, Chu Qinghuang lazily sat down on the soft couch.

Taking the warm water handed over by Mingyue, Chu Qinghuang took a sip and looked up to see the young man who was hesitant to speak: "What?"

Fucang hesitated: "Should I go and pay my respects to Master and Mistress first?"

He has never been a master, so he doesn't know if other people's masters need to calm down in the morning and dusk. Rong Yu didn't set any rules for him when he served tea with his master today. He really doesn't know what he needs to abide by.

Chu Qinghuang said calmly: "No need."

Fucang looked at her silently.

"It's getting late, and my father probably doesn't like you disturbing him at this time." Chu Qinghuang said in a lazy tone, "If you are truly respectful, you only need to use the shortest time to complete the task he gave you, don't let He just thinks you are a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved."

Fucang pursed his lips: "Yes." He must have tried hard to look smart.

"Go and wash yourself, then get the book your father gave you, and I will tell you about it."

He nodded supportively: "Yes."

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