Your Majesty, don't spoil me too much, my daughter and I will discuss business with you

"Business? Master, I thought you..." Miao Qing covered her mouth.

Ruozhi rolled her eyes at the other person: "Do you think your master, I, am the one who comes to a place like this just for nothing?"

Miao Qing acquiesced in his heart, but since his master had already planned it, and he was still with him today, he must have a mission to explain.

"Master, what tasks do you have for me?"

"of course."

inside inside

After a while, a woman's voice came from outside the door: "Miss Wu, my mother has something to ask you to come over."

Wu Niang had just finished dancing a song and was sitting next to Li Qing talking to her. She heard the noise outside and felt suspicious in her heart: Mom never calls people away when she is receiving guests. What happened today?

The voices outside seemed anxious, and Li Qing didn't object. He just said calmly: "Go ahead! I just want to be alone for a while."

Wu Niang frowned and stepped back carefully. As soon as she opened the door, she was led to an uninhabited corner by a strange face, and was knocked unconscious by someone behind her.

Miao Qing took people to Ruozhi's house. Ruozhi quickly changed into women's clothes, put on a veil, and left in a hurry.

"Just watch this girl and wait for me to come back."

Ruozhi was walking up the stairs when she was stopped by her mother again: "Aren't you with Mr. Li? How come you sneaked out without making him unhappy?"

Ruozhi lowered her head: "Mom, I'm feeling a little unwell. I just came out to get some fresh air. I'll be back soon."

While walking, my mother muttered: Why did I change into two sets of clothes at this moment?

Ruozhi turned around to get some air: "It's so dangerous!"

In an unknown room, there was a person dressed as a foreigner talking to a person with a Beijing accent. Ruozhi walked in with tea. The two people in the room just pretended to be maids and did not notice.

"This Shangjing is really extraordinary. It really makes my people jealous."

"So, what I just said to you is from the bottom of my heart. As long as they are willing to take out the things that are stuck between their teeth, it will be enough for your people to survive for several winters.

After finishing speaking, the woman's dagger appeared and killed both of them without any reaction.

"You should never, never should, plot against the people of Dacang. These two people are a warning to you."

The woman's eyes were sharp and her expression was cold, as if she was suppressing some emotion.

Ruozhi left the house, and then the real maid from Yuanlou came over to take a look, and screamed: It's dead, it's dead.

The mother came over and collapsed on the ground: Oh my, what kind of fate is this for me? This business has just started to pick up, why did this happen? What should I do?

I don't know if someone was secretly watching, but before the blood on the blade dissipated, a large number of officers and soldiers broke in, scaring the people in Yuanlou to death.

Li Qing was half asleep and half awake at the moment. He only heard the sound of officers and soldiers moving around. The officer and soldiers kicked the door and saw only Li Qing who was alone. Naturally, everyone recognized this noble son of the capital and quietly left.

"Master Xiao Li, I'm disturbing your peace. Do you see anyone suspicious?" This is the street envoy in charge of the west side of the city.

"Are you blind? I'm the only one in the house. It's a busy weekend and it's annoying."

The street messenger murmured in his heart, if he wanted to be clean, why would he come to a place like this? That's all. Who said his father was so powerful? At this moment, the street ambassador cursed the person who left the anonymous letter ten thousand times in his heart. If it weren't for the nobles in this garden, he was afraid that there would be some assassins. If things got serious, his life would not be guaranteed. Otherwise, who would be there in the middle of the night? Come here to offend people.

"Yes, please excuse me."

"Go and have a look over there!"

indoor

Ruozhi walked out of the screen.

Li Qing said calmly: "Did you kill the person?"

Ruozhi did not deny it.

"Sure enough, the last time you were in my house, I noticed that you were good at martial arts."

Ruozhi hesitated: "I didn't mean to deceive you."

Li Qing didn't say much, watching the woman's leaving figure.

Emperor's Mansion

Ruozhi had just changed her clothes and finished washing when she heard Zhuyue coming to report. Zhuyue's expression was a little strange, not like her usual style.

"What's wrong, what happened?" Ruozhi was eating her dinner.

"Master, it's the palace."

Ruozhi stopped the chopsticks in her hand: "Your Majesty?"

"No, it's the Queen. The imperial doctor who checked the Queen's pulse today told you that the Queen has a pregnancy pulse."

Zhuyue looked at the woman sitting upright carefully, and saw that the other woman's expression was complicated, and then turned calm.

"What do I mean? It's been more than two years since the Queen married into the harem. Logically speaking, this news should have come earlier."

Zhuyue curled her lips: "I thought His Majesty would not let other people's women get close to you, but now it seems that this servant is naive."

Ruozhi was very calm just now, but as soon as Zhuyue said this, the woman changed her expression to one of confusion.

"I asked you what you are good at. The Imperial Master's Palace has taught you reading and literacy these years. You are not a seven or eight-year-old baby. How could you have such ridiculous ideas? I am really puzzled!"

"This slave just felt that His Majesty loved you sincerely, so she thought that he would protect himself for you. But he forgot that he is Your Majesty and a man, so he came to his senses in a daze, and he was not allowed to think like this."

Ruozhi stood up and put her hands on her hips, pacing left and right, looking at Zhuyue.

"I'm speechless about this. I'll read less scripts from now on and live in reality, silly girl!"

After saying that, the woman got up and picked up a branch to practice martial arts in the yard.

The branches in the woman's hands are like whips and swords, coming and going freely, majestic.

There was a movement, and a figure flew from under the tree. He also picked up the branches and started competing with the opponent.

After several fights, the two were evenly matched and ended in a draw.

Ruozhi sat down on the stone chair with some frustration and drank a pot of tea.

"Are you so thirsty?" Lian Lixi asked.

"Your Majesty doesn't allow me to drink my tea?"

"Give me a drink."

The man's hand was blocked, and the two fought for the teacup. After a while, Lian Lixi touched the shadow of the teacup.

"Do you know everything?" the man asked carefully.

"what do you know?"

"She is pregnant."

"so what?"

"I thought you would be angry."

"Should I be angry? I have no reason. She is your wife, so it is reasonable."

Lian Lixi looked at the other party's calm expression and sat across from her. He thought he understood her, but he couldn't understand what the other party meant all the time.

"I know what makes you angry!" Lian Lixi took a sip of tea.

"Tell me about it." Ruozhi looked at the man with half-smiling eyes.

"You are angry that I came to you, because once I come to you, it means that I regard you as an ordinary girl in the boudoir, and use the thoughts of a little girl on you, thinking that you will be angry that your beloved man got another woman pregnant. Is that right? I underestimated you, after all, what you and I pursue are not those mundane and virtuous people."

Ruozhi listened to the other party's words carefully and held the other party's hand unconsciously.

"My love, don't be sorry, don't be afraid to look at me, it's nothing. After all, as you said, there are only two of you and me in the world, and there is no one else."

Eryue

Wu Yandao, you have built what kind of world you think, and the world you build is what you look like. Just like the world in the article, it is just the world of two people. All the driving forces of this world (including falling in love, falling in love) , accompany each other, stay together) are all produced by the two "you" and "I". In other words, there is no third driving force. In this case, no person or thing in any medium other than "you" and "me" can produce qualitative or quantitative changes in the shared world of two people.