Yuan Shenbai and the others were taking care of the things at hand, so she didn't need to worry about anything.
"Your Highness, you are a woman. You cannot eat too much ice. It is bad for your health." The palace maid advised earnestly.
"Nothing. Go out and make me another serving of ice jelly with some fresh fruits." Zhao Qingrui waved her hand. She was now a fourth-level expert. Except for her father, no one in the entire Qin Dynasty could be her opponent.
Her body is already much stronger than anyone else in this world, so this little bit of ice can't affect her at all.
Unable to persuade His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, she had to leave and tell the cook about His Royal Highness's request.
"Your Highness, there is someone outside holding the token of the Right Prime Minister asking to see you. That person says he is the Right Prime Minister. Would Your Highness like to meet him?" While Zhao Qingrui was eating ice dumplings, a guard came running over quickly.
"Right Prime Minister? Why is he here? Hurry and invite him in." Zhao Qingrui sat up straight. She was very surprised by Feng Quji's arrival. Her father had not told her about this.
However, she believed that no one would dare to impersonate Feng Quji.
Soon, Feng Quji was invited over.
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
"No need to be so polite, Prime Minister Feng. Please take a seat." Zhao Qingrui hurriedly helped Feng Quji up.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
"Did your father ask you to come here?" Zhao Qingrui personally poured a cup of tea for Feng Quji. Feng Quji looked a little tired, probably because he had just arrived in Shangjun.
"Yes, His Majesty is worried about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so he asked me to bring some things for His Highness." Feng Quji said seriously.
As he spoke, the servant brought the things in.
There were several large boxes, but Zhao Qingrui was not in a hurry to open them. He asked someone to take the things to his bedroom.
"Is the emperor doing well in Xianyang?" Zhao Qingrui was in a good mood because of his old father's concern.
"Your Majesty is fine, Your Highness, don't worry." Feng Quji smiled.
"That's good. How about the court? Nothing serious happened, right?"
"There is nothing big happening in the court, but it's almost the end of the year and the court is getting busy." Feng Quji said briefly.
"That's right. I wonder why Prime Minister Feng came here this time?" Zhao Qingrui looked at Feng Quji. His father valued Feng Quji very much. He was the right prime minister, but his father let him leave Xianyang so easily. There must be something for Feng Quji to do.
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