food queen

Chapter 565 A thick letter from home! (3)
For such ramblings, I didn't pay much attention to the wording, I said what I thought of, the whole text was in plain language, and I wrote two flowery papers about the child's affairs alone.Afterwards, his hands were sore from writing, Han Qian put down the pen, rubbed his wrist and drank some water, then went back to read the letter he had written. No matter how he looked at it, he thought it was good.

"Well, if I wasn't in the palace, I would be very happy if His Majesty could write me such a detailed account of the child's affairs." Han Qian leaned on the chair and said with emotion.

"Your Majesty, after writing so much, you only write about the princess?" Xiao Man asked from the side.

"And the stomach." Han Qian touched his round belly and sighed: "At noon today, these two little guys were fighting in my stomach! It's like this now, and it won't be called when I'm born." Don't worry."

Xiao Man smiled and said, "So naughty? Let me just say they are the two little princes. This time I'm sure to win, Xiang Chenger, Cherry, and Qing Mei, just wait for the money!"

Han Qian also laughed: "Naughty must be the two little princes? Imperial physician Wei didn't even dare to guarantee this. It's good for you, let's bet on the treasure first!"

"Hey..." Xiao Man hurriedly came up and rubbed Han Qian's shoulders, and changed the topic: "Your Majesty, you can't just write about the children. This servant thinks that His Majesty must miss you the most, otherwise I wouldn't have written about you because of the text." When Zhen fell ill, he immediately sent General Shao back."

Han Qian smiled and nodded, deeply convinced.

Thinking back when he was hijacked by the people of the cult, he was very concerned about him in Beijing, but he didn't worry much about himself.

She has a deep understanding of this feeling of worrying about each other.So I took another piece of paper, picked up the pen and licked the ink, and continued to write about my trivial matters in the past few days, eating, drinking, and sleeping, everything was detailed, and I wrote it all down.

Seeing that the second watch had passed, Xiao Man saw that Han Qian was still writing, so she hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her, "Madam, let's write again tomorrow. It's getting late, it's time to rest."

Han Qian wrote a dozen more characters and put the brush on the pen stand with a sigh of relief, Fang sighed: "You said, I couldn't write a few words all morning, but now I really started to write, and I still don't know what to do." I can't come down anymore. In the words of their scholars, what is this called..."

"It's called...Wen Si Quan Chung!" Xiao Man laughed.

"Yes, yes, yes! Wensi springs!" Han Qian also laughed.

Pingguoer came in from the outside, holding a glass teacup in his hand, which contained calming tea made with wine-red jujube seed powder, and when he entered the door, he scolded Xiaoman: "You are crazy all by yourself, what time is this, it doesn't match the fact that your mother is resting You’re still here laughing and joking to make your empress laugh. You don’t want your empress to sleep, do you? Can your empress be so busy now?”

Xiao Man stuck out her tongue, not daring to laugh anymore.

Han Qian sighed helplessly: "I slept too long in the afternoon, and I was sleepy at night. Okay, okay, don't talk about her, we'll go to sleep now."

Pingguoer brought the calming tea to Han Qian, and sighed: "Your Majesty, you should think more about the prince in your belly."

"Got it! You're more nagging than a nanny now." Han Qian took two sips of the Anshen Tea and asked, "Where's Tianxin? Asleep?"

"I've slept soundly, Ma'am, don't worry. Originally, the servant came here just because he was worried, but I didn't expect Madam to be writing letters at this moment. Sigh!" Said, Pingguo'er gave Xiaoman another look.

"Okay! I'm going to sleep now. You should hurry back and watch over the two children." Han Qian patted Pingguo'er on the shoulder, turned and walked to her bedroom.

Xiao Man followed behind her, and when she went out, she didn't forget to turn her head and make a face at Pingguo'er.Pingguo watched helplessly as the two entered the bedroom, Fang turned back and put away the few pages of letters written by Han Qian on the desk, and tidied up all the four treasures of the study, Fang quietly went back to take care of Tianxin and Xiaoshitou.

In the afternoon of the second day, Shao Juncong went to the palace to pick up the letter at the empress's edict. When he got the thick letter, General Shao was really shocked and couldn't help asking: "So thick? It's all written by the empress." ?”

Wei Yiyi next to him frowned and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is a letter from your mother to His Majesty, can you ask others to write it for you?"

Shao Juncong secretly glanced at his mother, but didn't dare to say anything.

Han Qian smiled and said, "I have never liked reading and writing, so it's not surprising that Jun Cong would ask this question."

"Your Majesty is magnanimous, it's the blessing of the courtiers." Wei Yiyi glanced at her upright son again, and said in a low voice, "Don't hurry up and admit your mistakes."

"That's all." Han Qian smiled, "Jun Cong, when are you leaving?"

"Go back to your mother, I will leave in the afternoon."

"Wen Zhen's illness is almost healed, so you can go to His Majesty's servants without worry. I don't understand state affairs, and I don't want to worry about them. But I also have a duty to do family affairs." Han Qian said with a light smile.

After hearing this, Shao Juncong was taken aback for a moment, but he was able to remain calm.

Wei Yiyi frowned, turned her face to look at Shao Juncong, and slowly bowed to Han Qian: "Your Majesty..."

Han Qian didn't wait for her to speak, raised her hand to stop her, and said with a light smile, "Princess, Jun Cong will go to Chengzhou tomorrow, and I will give you half a day's leave. You don't have to be on duty in the palace in the afternoon, go back home Go take care of the housework, so that the little general can go to Chengzhou tomorrow without distraction."

"...Thank you, Madam, for your kindness." Wei Yiyi bowed.

Shao Juncong also bowed to thank him, and then withdrew with his mother.

There were no outsiders nearby, so Xiao Man leaned over and whispered, "Ma'am, Vice Commander Wei doesn't seem happy."

"It's not because of Bengong that she's unhappy. So let's stop worrying about it! How is Wen Zhen? If it's all right, tell her not to be bored in the room. It's nice to go out for a walk when the autumn is fresh. Tomorrow, Little General Shao will go out of Beijing and ask her to get up and get some snacks that His Majesty likes to bring. In Chengzhou, the water is beautiful and the grass is fertile, and His Majesty will be annoyed if he eats goat milk and mutton every day."

In the past two days after returning to Beijing, Shao Juncong used his contacts in Ninghou Mansion and General Hussar's Mansion to find out that the key witness of Bai Shaoyu's fake medicine case had fled the country, so he sent his entourage to chase the witness overnight, and sent someone to help The Ministry of Punishment found key physical evidence.

Hussar General's Mansion, Wei Yiyi sat in the bedroom of the inner house and watched the big girl pack the burdens for her son and husband, suddenly sneered and said: "You think you are smart and treat the empress as a fool, but you don't know that she understands very well, your point She sees all the little things in her eyes. She just doesn't want to bother with you."

"Mother, even if the empress doesn't like her son, she still likes Wenzhen. Even if it's for Wenzhen's benefit, she won't argue with her son. It's just..." Shao Juncong looked at his mother's face and asked in embarrassment: "Bai Shaoyu's case will be retried the day after tomorrow. My son has already told my second uncle to ask him to help watch over it. Can you... not intervene?"

(End of this chapter)