Empress please be more ruthless

Chapter 97 Reunion (2)
Yun Jin kept Song Qingtong's expression in his eyes. He only realized it after he went back last night. Song Qingtong was afraid of eating forest frogs, but why didn't she tell herself frankly?Could it be that he couldn't bear to blow his own mind?Thinking of this, Yun Jin couldn't help but feel a surge in her heart, she cared about him.

Sitting on the side of the bed, holding a spoon in one hand and carrying a bowl in the other, she pretended to be calm and interesting, her eyes flashed, and said: "This thing nourishes yin and moistens lungs, nourishes kidneys and essence, and has miraculous effects on nourishing and strengthening the body. This temperature is just right. My servant feeds the emperor."

Song Qingtong heard that the smile froze on her face. The original words from yesterday seemed to be the thing, "Um, Manqing, I think..." I don't feel hungry.

Before Song Qingtong finished speaking, the spoon was brought to his lips, and the aroma was tangy. Song Qingtong glanced down and saw that it was just a spoonful of golden soup. There was nothing else. Feel free to drink it, as if it tasted different from yesterday.

A doting smile flashed in Yunjin's eyes, and she fed Song Qingtong more than a dozen mouthfuls in a row. Song Qingtong gradually let go of her vigilance. To feed her like this one mouthful at a time, such a peerless good man, let alone ancient times, is one in a million even in modern times.

Thinking this way, when Yunjin brought the spoon over, Song Qingtong glanced subconsciously, and a black object jumped into his eyes, Song Qingtong was shocked, and leaned his head on the bed, making a muffled "boom", Yun Jin The smile on his face widened, he shook the food in the spoon in front of Song Qingtong, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you can see clearly what this is."

With lingering fears in Song Qingtong's heart, he moved his eyes inch by inch. It turned out to be a black chicken wing with a strong meaty aroma. Just looking at it made him appetite. Holding the chicken wing in his hand, he raised his eyes to look at Yun Jin. Yun Jin held back his smile, With a serious expression, he said: "Your Majesty, this is the black-bone chicken soup that I specially made for you. I thought that the Emperor was afraid of this stuff. It turned out that I made a mistake."

The corners of Song Qingtong's eyes twitched a little. Unexpectedly, Yun Jin still had a mischievous side, but for the sake of delicious food, she didn't have the same knowledge as him.After finishing the soup, Yun Jin stood up holding the bowl, Song Qingtong's eyes flickered, his concern for her did not seem to be fake, now there is no other man in the palace, Chi Xiao is hidden in the bedroom, she need not worry, but , she is still worried, so she still has to try.

Thinking of this, Song Qingtong's eyes flickered with calculations, and he quickly reached out to hold Yun Jin's hand hanging by his side. Yun Jin was slightly taken aback, but felt his palm go cold, and immediately realized that it was Song Qingtong's hand, Her hands were cold, and his heart was also cold. Song Qingtong's arm suddenly moved back. Yun Jin was in a trance, and was suddenly pulled by Song Qingtong, and her body leaned forward and threw herself on Song Qingtong.

Song Qingtong was dumbfounded. She originally wanted to take advantage of the unpreparedness to test Yun Jin's martial arts. Didn't she think that Yun Jin was so useless and fell down like this without any resistance?How did she know that Yunjin was distracted first, and secondly, the moment he was pulled into bed, he had already reacted. With his skill, he could stand back to his original position with a backhand blow, but at this moment, one of his hands was held by Song Qingtong , holding the bowl in the other hand, even in an unconscious state, the first thing that comes to mind is that this bowl should not be dropped on Song Qingtong, so he fell on Song Qingtong without any resistance.

Seeing Yun Jin's face so close at hand, Song Qingtong said with a sneer, "Eh, I miss Man Qing." After she finished speaking, there were black lines all over her forehead, that's not what she wanted to say!

There was tenderness in Yun Jin's eyes, she had him in her heart, put the bowl aside, and embraced Song Qingtong in her arms.

Jingde Palace.

Shangguan Lianyue stood by the window, with his sleeves folded and his face pensive. Opposite him, Chu Tianmo was wearing a purple robe, holding the table with his hands, his body was no longer straight, and his face was heavy. The atmosphere in the dormitory was extremely dull .

Chu Tianmo suppressed the lingering pain in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty's time is short, I don't believe that you don't have any feelings for the Emperor, now only you can make the Emperor prolong the time."

Shangguan Lianyue glanced at Chu Tianmo, her expression serious: "What kind of feelings does Chu have towards the emperor? Prime Minister Chu sent men one by one to the emperor, have you ever thought about whether she is willing to accept it?"

Chu Tianmo was silent for a long time, then Fang said: "When the emperor recovers, she can choose the life she wants, but now, she can only do this."

Looking at the candlelight on the table, Shangguan Lianyue said slowly, "Let me think about it."

A few days later, Song Qingtong sat on the throne in the Golden Luan Hall, and began a day of court discussions.

Grand Tutor Dongfang Rui stepped out of the court, and stood in the heart of the hall to report: "Your Majesty, after receiving a letter from Feige, the King of Koryo sent Prime Minister Ruan Zixun to our country to discuss trade matters. We will leave early this morning and arrive the next day."

Song Qingtong's heart moved. Goryeo was ancient Korea. She knew that if the imperial courts of the two countries reached a trade agreement, it would further dispel the doubts in the hearts of the businessmen of the two countries, thereby encouraging the vigorous development of maritime trade. There is no harm at all.

Looking down at the main hall, Lin Kuang's seat was empty, why didn't he go to court early?Song Qingtong frowned slightly. The matter of welcoming envoys should have been left to the prime minister. Lin Kuang did not go to court, so he had to let the minister of the Ministry of Rites do it. His eyes shifted to Dongfang Liang who was standing respectfully. Empty, Yuan Yong hasn't been to court for two days, looking for schoolchildren enough for him to drink a pot, as long as he can gather three hundred orphans, she can consider letting him go.

"Dongfang Aiqing will be responsible for welcoming the envoys of the Koryo Kingdom." Song Qingtong said, thinking in his mind that Yun Jin would be in charge of the palace banquet.

After retiring from the imperial court, Song Qingtong went to the imperial study room to review the memorials as usual, and when she walked to the door of the imperial study room, she saw a figure that gave her a little headache, Ji Yunhe, whom she hadn't seen for a while.

Ji Yunhe was wearing a stone-blue satin robe, embroidered with snowy plums on the collar and cuffs, and a silver-white brocade crane cloak. His black hair was like ink, and there was sadness between his brows. When he saw Song Qingtong approaching, his eyes became deep, and he waited When Song Qingtong approached, he bowed and saluted, "Minister Ji Yunhe pays homage to the emperor."

Song Qingtong smiled faintly: "Yunhe is free, come in." Stepping into the imperial study, Ji Yunhe followed Song Qingtong and also walked in.

Song Qingtong was sitting on the dragon chair, Ji Yunhe was standing in front of the Longshu case, glanced at Song Qingtong, and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, my brother was sent back to Ji's mansion by a mysterious person last night. I asked my brother, and he said he didn't Knowing Xue Rulai, he was held hostage."

(End of this chapter)