food queen

Chapter 566: Nonsense Can Get To The Point (1)
"What are you talking about? The case of the Ministry of Criminal Justice will be re-tried at Dali Temple. Your mother and I are just a woman, how can I get in on it? Besides, the empress and empress in the palace are watching this matter! You boy..." Wei Yiyi patted the table angrily, but there was nothing she could do about her stubborn son.

"Yes. My son knows his mistake." Shao Juncong said with a bow.

"Okay! Don't worry, if the witnesses come back and prove that Bai is indeed innocent, Mother will assure you that Bai will be safe and sound." Wei Yiyi said.

"Thank you mother." Shao Juncong said hastily.

With his mother's assurance, Shao Juncong put his heart back into his stomach.

That night, he went into the palace quietly to meet Wen Zhen in the capacity of his mother's vice-commander of the imperial guards, and told her briefly about Bai Shaoyu's case. There were two big jars full of snacks, and Miss Yan told me repeatedly: "The Empress asked me to make this specially for Your Majesty, there must be no mistakes, and you are not allowed to steal it."

Across the battlefield, Little General Shao, who has made great military exploits, was suspected of stealing and eating thieves. He felt really uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to refute, so he obediently left the palace with two porcelain jars.

On the second day, there was no need to enter the palace to ask for an order, General Shao took two entourages and beat his horse like flying, and went straight to Chengzhou.

It took Shao Juncong a day and a night to come back overnight, and he was delayed in the capital for two days. In addition, he didn't have to rush to Chengzhou, so he spent three days. When he arrived at Chengzhou Palace, the emperor was already in Chengzhou The palace received the Uyghur king Tantador and his concubine Kai, who were on the grassland with the Uyghur king and his wife at this time.

"Oh! Our little general Shao is back!" Qianye saw Shao Juncong galloping towards him from a distance, and the two attendants behind him were carrying a big burden on their backs. The burden looked heavy and strange. He asked Wu Miao who was next to him, "Eunuch Wu, tell me, what good things did Little General Shao bring to His Majesty?"

"It must be food." Wu Miao went up to meet her with a smile, beckoned the two eunuchs to take over the burdens of the two attendants, and then asked Shao Juncong, "Little General, how is our empress?"

"The empress is well." Shao Juncong took the reins of the horse and looked around privately, because he asked, "Eunuch, where is Your Majesty?"

Wu Miao pointed to the vast grassland behind him, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, with several princes and princes and princes, is competing with the King of Uyghur and his two generals. The little general should wait here. ?”

Shao Juncong looked at the figure galloping on the green grassland for a moment, and said, "The Empress has a letter for Her Majesty, I think His Majesty should be willing to see it sooner. General Qianye, I'm going."

Qianye opened his mouth in surprise after hearing this: "What? The empress has written a letter to His Majesty?"

Wu Miao picked out her ears, nodded and said, "He...seems to have said so."

"Is the sun coming out from the west?" Qianye squinted his eyes to look at the sky, and muttered in a low voice, "The Empress actually wrote a letter to Her Majesty?!"

Wu Miao smacked her tongue and asked, "Tsk! General, what do you mean by this? Although the empress was born in the general family, the eldest princess is also good at teaching her. Besides, our empress of the Dayun Dynasty wrote a letter to your majesty." That's all, what's the fuss?"

"What Eunuch said is that it's no big deal! It's a matter of course for our empress to do anything, who dares to have any objections." Qianye cupped his hands towards Wu Miao, and said with a smile, "Eunuch, go back and prepare some tea. Maybe His Majesty will be back soon." After speaking, he swung his whip and urged the horse to gallop towards the bright yellow cloak flying in the wind.

His Majesty the Emperor Dayun was chasing a yellow sheep that fled in a panic with several of his generals.

Gazelle is an extremely cunning animal on the grassland. They survive under the sharp teeth of wolves and compete with herdsmen's cattle, sheep and horses for food. Sometimes large groups of gazelle will not only eat up the pasture, but also gnaw away the grass roots, causing the grassland to be barren.

Hunting in the westerly wind, Yunshuo rode his horse and galloped, drew his bow and set his arrows, took aim, and shot—bang!The gazelle fell to the ground.

"Good!" The guard next to him raised his bow and shouted.

"Your Majesty is mighty! Long live!"

"Long live!"

Amid the cheers, Yun Shuo turned his head and saw Shao Juncong chasing up from behind, raised his hand and threw his bow into Qianxun's hand, and asked Shao Juncong, "Are you back?"

Shao Juncong got off the saddle and knelt down on the ground: "My minister, Shao Juncong, is ordered to go back to the imperial capital to greet the empress, and come back today to report to your majesty." Then, he took out the thick letter from his arms and offered it with both hands.

"What is this?" Yun Shuo asked puzzled.

"Return to Your Majesty, this is a letter from the Empress to His Majesty." Shao Jun said loudly.

"Uh...cough cough cough!" Chihiro next to her suddenly choked on her own saliva.

The emperor gave Chihiro a dissatisfied look, looked at the letter Shao Juncong held up above his head, turned over and jumped off the horse, took two steps forward, and after clearly seeing the words "His Majesty" on the envelope, Fang stretched He reached out and took the letter in his hand.

"So thick?" The emperor frowned, and looked at Shao Juncong inquiringly.

"Return to Your Majesty, this is handed over by the empress to the minister. The empress... wrote it for two days. It is said that two of the pens are used up and bald." Shao Juncong said in a low voice.

Yun Shuo's hands paused, then he suddenly turned around and pulled the horse's reins to recognize the stirrups, and he urged the horse back to the camp without saying a word.

Tantador, who was chasing prey, had long seen Dayun's generals and guards forming a group, and when he rode his horse over, he saw His Majesty urging his horse away, leaving a group of generals here looking at each other, curiously asking: "Hey? What happened to your Majesty the Emperor? Why did you go back suddenly? This competition..."

Wei Linghao smiled lightly and said, "My lord, His Majesty has something urgent. Let's talk about this match tomorrow."

Tantador looked at Emperor Dayun's back and didn't speak, but he had already begun to guess in his heart what happened to Emperor Dayun, which made the emperor, who had always been calm and self-sufficient, lose his sense of proportion.

Yun Shuo rode his horse back to the camp, and before entering the dragon tent, he told Wu Miao: "No one is allowed to enter." Then he went in to read the letter.

Han Qian has never liked writing, but her handwriting is not the kind of ghostly calligraphy that can't be taken out. At least she made a mistake at home when she was a child. The only thing the eldest princess is willing to punish her is to let her read and write.So although her handwriting is not the kind of teeny lowercase with hairpin flowers and pendant beads, it is still quite correct.

There's just one thing—the writing is a bit too big.The flower paper that is unique to the daughter in the boudoir can write more than a hundred characters on a sheet, and it can be filled with only thirty to fifty characters in her hands.

Yun Shuo, however, read carefully, every single word, every single stroke, every single stroke.Read the content first, and know from the lines that she is well and that the children are well.Looking at her mood again, she can see how she felt when she wrote this letter from the ticks and strokes.It turns out that there is always a person in this world who doesn't care if you are the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, but only regards you as the father of the child, and only cares about whether you are full of food, whether you are warmly dressed, and whether you sleep well.

(End of this chapter)