Chapter 1140 Three Meals a Day

After a few days of tossing and turning, Ji Ruoshui felt very uncomfortable, so Ji Ruoshui walked to the bathroom of the suite. The luxurious bathtub had already been filled with water, floating petals, filled with aromatherapy.

Ji Ruoshui tested the water temperature, and it was just right.

I smelled the scent of aromatherapy, I had never smelled it before, but it was amazing,
In fact, there are also things in Middle-earth, such as incense and sachets, but obviously they are not as exquisite as the big man's, and the smell is not as good.

Ji Ruoshui thought about it.

Then he took out a set of clothes from the storage ring. It was a set of clothes called equestrian clothes. It was very heroic and capable, and it was bought when he first entered Han soil.

After taking off her clothes, Ji Ruoshui stepped into the bathtub.

The previous manager introduced a bunch of skin care products and cosmetics, but Ji Ruoshui didn't care to listen, because it didn't make any sense to her.

A woman can enter the strongest realm of practice at this best age, which basically means keeping her face.

However, there is one thing that Ji Ruoshui is very interested in.

That's right.

It is carmine, which has a more formal and exclusive name in China, called lipstick.

What surprised Ji Ruoshui the most was that these carmines could be produced in so many colors in Han soil, and each color showed a unique style.

Oh, right.

When I was shopping for these rainbows in Jinling, the clever little girl said something wonderful, saying that a color represents a mood.

Feeling……

The more Ji Ruoshui thought about it, the more wonderful she felt.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows in front of the bathtub, the height of the [-]th floor, the view is excellent, the night view is excellent, it is really a kind of enjoyment.

……

Another night.

At present, radio is the most popular in Han soil, and it will take some time for TV. In the past two days, radio stations in various parts of Han soil have been continuously broadcasting the news of the return of the emperor.

The atmosphere has been brewing.

Weiyang Palace.

East Palace.

In the past two days, Li Buhui always liked to climb tall buildings without words, and liked to stand on the attic of the East Palace and look in the direction of Weiyang Palace.

"Your Majesty..." the deputy secretary of the inner court bowed.

"Is there any news from Bingzhou?" Li Buhui didn't turn his head, but asked lightly, a little powerless.

"Going back to your mother, there is news from the Prince's Mansion that Concubine Xiaoyi will take a special plane from the Zhenbei War Zone to return to Beijing at about [-]:[-] am today, and is expected to arrive at the Yulin War Zone at [-]:[-] am." The deputy secretary of the inner court replied.

Li Buhui nodded, and then gave a soft drink:
"Uncle Gong!"

"The old minister is here." Uncle Gong stepped forward and bowed in response.

"According to your arrangement, at ten o'clock sharp, I will personally go to the Imperial Forest War Zone to meet the concubine."

When Li Buhui said this, he paused, and then added another sentence:
"Remember to inform those two empresses that the toffee is a toffee after all, and the two of them should go to greet her in person, so they will come with me then."

"The old minister takes orders." Uncle Gong took orders and came out.

Immediately afterwards, Li Buhui turned around, looked at the deputy secretary of the inner court, and asked again:
"The concubine's west palace needs to be carefully cleaned, and we must not neglect it. In addition, there is no need for me to say more about what the inner court should do when the emperor returns tomorrow, right?"

"Hui Niangniang, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner. It is related to the celebration and has long been involved in various departments related to Chang'an. The inner court dare not neglect it."

"That's good, you go down."

"My minister retire."

The deputy secretary of the inner court left.

Li Buhui turned around, looked into the distance, and couldn't help sighing again.

……

Qiushui Palace.

In the side room of the bedroom of Qiushui Palace, a new study and painting room was set up, this is the place where Wu Tingfang spent most of his time.

In the harem of Tu Weiyang of the Han Dynasty, there is currently the Empress of the Three Palaces, and she is the most special.

The main reason is that those two have already given birth to a prince and a princess for His Majesty, so even if His Majesty is not in Han for a long time, the two palaces will be so lonely.

On the contrary, Qiushui Palace is really cold on weekdays.

However, Wu Tingfang likes this kind of coldness, and is also happy with it.

On weekdays, she would stay in this study and studio and create her own paintings with peace of mind, and Wu Tingfang found that she seemed to have an amazing talent for art.

In her early years, she studied Chinese culture under the guidance of Mr. Sigui. At that time, her favorite thing was classical ink painting, and she was quite accomplished at that time.

It's just that a lot of things happened later, and he served as the chief official of Beirong, so he put it on hold again and again.

When I picked it up again, because of the rapid development of the Han Dynasty, the field of entertainment and art has also undergone great changes. In the field of painting, in addition to the classical school that dominated in the early years, a realism school that mainly focused on sketching appeared one after another. And impressionism, abstraction, etc., mainly rapeseed...

Wu Tingfang was excited and surprised for a while.

She knew that this was an explosion in the field of art driven by the development of the country and the soundness of the tools. No matter which school it was, in her opinion, it was an astonishing aesthetic.

and so.

Wu Tingfang doesn't feel lonely.

But no matter what, she is one of the current Empresses of the Three Palaces after all, her identity and status are here, and the right to speak given by her majesty is also here.

In addition, although she has no interest, the powerful officials in the Han Dynasty Hall called the Beirong family still push her, the former Beirong princess, as the core.

The Beirong faction's weight in the Han Tu Dynasty Hall is actually not high, and it has no qualifications to be compared with the famous Veteran Sect.

Even in front of the current Xinchen faction, which is full of vigor, it is nothing.

But dare not say it, there is a place, and the right to speak, which seems to have little weight, can often play an amazing role in the most important bald head.

Regarding this, how could Wu Tingfang, who was born as a feudal official, not understand?
And what she knows better is that whether it's the Beirong family or her Wu Tingfang, there is always only one choice, and that choice is Your Majesty.

Yes, it's that simple!
But often the simplest is the most difficult!
"Your Majesty, a message has just been sent from the East Palace. Please, Your Majesty, set off from Qiushui Palace immediately at ten o'clock in the morning and go to the Imperial Forest War Zone. Together with Empress Xiang Concubine and Empress Qing, we will welcome the concubine back to Beijing." At this time, a court lady knocked on the door and came Come in, bow down and report.

Wu Tingfang, who was applying a pair of watercolors, froze for a moment.

She was surprised.

What was unexpected was not Concubine Xiaoyi's return to the capital, but that Concubine Xiang, who had amazing methods and deep roots, would take the initiative to invite her and Concubine Qing.

"Give Donggong a call back and say that this palace will appear in the Yulin war zone on time, and then thank you, Empress Xiangfei, for your reminder." Wu Tingfang said.

"Okay, empress." The palace maid led the order and came out.

Wu Tingfang put aside her brush and fell into deep thought.

She is not ignorant of the undercurrents of the Weiyang Palace in the past few years. On the contrary, she clearly knows that some people from the Beirong Department have repeatedly hinted at Wu Tingfang, hoping to take this opportunity to give the Beirong Department Fight for more opportunities.

However, they were all rejected by Wu Tingfang.

Wu Tingfang's most shocking and resolute words so far are the words His Majesty once said to her.

That sentence goes like this: Always trust the system, not the people.

Therefore, Wu Tingfang did not comment on Li Buhui's series of actions, and there was no point in comparing them. Li Buhui was the daughter of a national pillar, and the Li family was the top of the people, and she was from the Beirong family. In the end, he came from surrender.

The atmosphere in Weiyang Palace has long since changed.

From the mysterious disappearance of the emperor and concubine Xiaoyi to the imperial concubine Xiaoyi who gradually faded out of the court and returned to Bingzhou when she was old, and then to her Majesty's visit to the Western Tianyu.

This Weiyang Palace is no longer the Weiyang Palace of the past, and this Chang'an is not the Chang'an when His Majesty accompanied her on night tours in micro-services.

Although Wu Tingfang didn't know why the empress disappeared mysteriously.

But she has always believed that the emperor is definitely still alive, and there is a high probability that she has gone to Middle-earth, but now it seems that it is not the case.

Regarding the situation in Middle-earth, Wu Tingfang didn't know much, even though she was an empress.

The information she got was basically the battle reports and news broadcast through the Military Palace, and she didn't know anything specific or confidential.

But think about it...

After all, the big man is just a small mundane country in a barren land. He traveled tens of thousands of miles across the sea to conquer the east, and he was able to erase the few said to scare people at every turn. Avoiding its edge, this is really shocking.

Therefore, the empress should have played a big role in it.

After all, that is the empress.

It was precisely because of this that Wu Tingfang once felt that Li Buhui's actions over the years were very irrational and meaningless.

In fact, the relationship between her and Li Buhui is not bad. Among Weiyang's harem, Li Buhui had the most exchanges with her. I still remember that when I was in Chang'an, I borrowed Li Buhui's clothes.

Even once, she was a sister with Li Buhui and served His Majesty together.

But then...

"Ugh……"

Wu Tingfang couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Although the relationship became increasingly alienated and Li Buhui changed a lot, Wu Tingfang was deeply impressed by the political acumen and methods he displayed.

So sometimes I wonder if Li Buhui is also involuntary.

After all, she is the daughter of Guozhu, and Guozhu Wang's family is said to be loyal to the country. After the prosperous age, only Li Buhui is left.

After the fall of the old national pillar, His Majesty graciously pushed the Li family to the top position of ministers!
On a certain level, this is a gold medal for avoiding death.

Therefore, many people in the Han Tuchaotang moved their minds and wanted to climb the tall branches of the Li family, a big tree with a lot of people and few people under it to enjoy the shade!

The year when the old Guozhu fell was also the year when Li Buhui became pregnant with the eldest prince.

And all of this is precisely because of Zhao Antai's appearance, so Li Buhui has no choice. She, as a mother, needs to do something for her son.

In fact.

If the emperor and empress were always there and never absent, these things would not happen.

In other words, the empress can't come back...

Thinking of this, Wu Tingfang quickly stopped, she didn't dare to think about it, and she couldn't think about it anymore.

He got up, glanced at the time, then walked out of the study and entered the bedroom. The maid greeted him and began to take a shower and change clothes.

……

……

Chang'an East.

Genting Hotel.

Ji Ruoshui was dressed in equestrian attire, her hair was tied up, and she chose a dark red color.

She likes this outfit very much, it is very heroic, but at the same time it is slightly cold and dark-bellied, which matches her aura very well.

Of course, equestrian clothing is not really equestrian clothing, but a style, born out of equestrianism, with a strong neutral style.

Speaking of this, Ji Ruoshui found it interesting.

Horses were once the most common means of transportation in the world, but they were once replaced by cars, trains, bicycles, motorcycles, etc. in Han soil, and then they were worthless.

But who would have imagined that within a few years, horses would become popular again, but the fighting by means of transportation was different back then, and instead became a kind of entertainment that the rich and powerful were crazy about.

A horse needs a good horse, a good saddle, and the best clothes.

Gradually, a trend and a culture became popular.

About this, Ji Ruoshui asked Yu Huatian, and Yu Huatian's answer was still quoting His Majesty's quotations, and said: The trend has been reincarnated.

Ha ha……

There is indeed some truth to it.

Breakfast is served at the Genting Restaurant on the 101st floor of the Genting Hotel, the best seat, the best view, and the most damning sense of ceremony.

Yuhuatian has been waiting by the side, like a servant.

Thanks to the fact that there weren't many people in the restaurant, they didn't recognize that this handsome man, who was as handsome as those contemporary Han and local male stars, but bowed like a servant, turned out to be a first-rank member of the Kingdom Dynasty, and a The kind of master with extremely high real power and direct access to the sky.

In fact, the existence of Ji Ruoshui's level does not need to eat at all. She has been bigu for more than ten years.

As for falling asleep, it doesn't make any sense.

And this kind of mundane behavior will bring a lot of unnecessary troubles, such as eating, you have to digest and go to the toilet.

Originally, fairies in the realm of comprehension don't know how to shit...

But Ji Ruoshui now feels that all this is meaningful, just like when she asked Yuhuatian about His Majesty, Yuhuatian said bluntly that His Majesty would eat three meals a day and sleep once every three days.

His Majesty said that many things exist not only because of their physiological needs, and the physiological level is only the lowest level of needs.

Very strange argument.

But Ji Ruoshui can understand and agree with it very much.

In addition, she seems to understand why Hantu is so different from Middle-earth.

The breakfast was very rich and delicate, and there were many delicacies in the world that she had never tasted in Jinling. The glass of wine with a strange name and a strange taste was also very special, slightly intoxicating.

Putting down the tableware and tidying up under the service of the waiter, Ji Ruoshui didn't delay, got up, looked at Yuhuatian, and said very abruptly:

"I want to meet Su Shangshu from the Ministry of Commerce, how about it?"

"Uh..." Yu Huatian was stunned for a moment, "I can contact you here, but the specifics will depend on Su Shangshu's response!"

Still need to see her response?
Ji Ruoshui was instinctively unhappy, but think about it, this is Chang'an, a Han native.

"Okay, you tell her my identity, I don't think she will refuse." Ji Ruoshui nodded, then walked to the elevator and returned to her suite.

 Good night, sweet dreams
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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