Chapter 190 Sending Soup
However, little did they know that there was someone in this hall who was even more anxious and fearful than Censor Huang and Emperor Fengwu.
This person is, Duke of Qi.
Ever since she saw Feng Shu at Taihe Gate, she had been frightened out of her wits.
But she was in full view of everyone at the palace gate, and all the civil and military officials had seen it, so she didn't dare to do anything behind the scenes. She had been trembling with fear until now, when finally someone exposed her secret in front of His Majesty.
When the Duke of Qi thought of this, he closed his eyes tightly.
Forget it, forget it.
Anyway, it was Qi Fengjun's doing and she didn't interfere.
Just let my brother handle it himself!
About a cup of tea passed.
Feng Shu, dressed in a white robe, slowly walked into the hall.
His wide white sleeves and even the hem of his robe were stained with mud and dust. Although he looked disheveled, he stood upright in the center of the Golden Throne Hall, adding a bit of dignity and pride to his appearance.
Feng Shu looked straight ahead, leaned forward and knelt down:
"I pay my respects to my mother."
Emperor Feng Wu cast a scrutinizing gaze on Feng Shu, his tone calm but with a hint of pressure:
"Well, it is true that Imperial Censor Huang accused you of returning to the capital without an imperial edict and kneeling outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony in an untidy manner."
Unexpectedly, Feng Shu seemed to have suffered a great injustice after hearing this. His thin back twitched violently, and his voice was choked with sobs:
"To reply to the Queen Mother, it is true."
Emperor Fengwu's eyebrows jumped and he asked:
"Tell me, why is this?"
"The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people. If you can't explain it, I will punish you."
Feng Shu raised his head slightly, exposing his pale, helpless, tear-stained face to Emperor Feng Wu, sobbing:
"Yesterday at noon, a group of assassins suddenly broke into the Imperial Mausoleum and tried to strangle me. Yes, it was only because the Phoenix Feather Guards fought to protect me that I was able to escape. But the Imperial Mausoleum was dangerous, so I didn't dare go back."
"I was extremely scared, so I hid with my attendants and arrived at the palace this morning. Woohoo - thinking that my mother would attend the morning court at 5 a.m., I knelt in the Hall of Supreme Harmony to seek shelter. What I said is true. If my mother doesn't believe me, you can ask the imperial physician to examine my injuries."
After listening to Feng Shu's words, Emperor Fengwu had a gloomy look on his face, showing no emotion, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
Yesterday at noon, the assassin.
These words were like stomping in her face.
As the ruler of a country, it was bad enough that her own tomb was broken into by an assassin with the intention of killing her own son. The key point was that she didn't hear any news at all during the whole night and half a day.
Emperor Fengwu's hands were clenched so tightly under his dragon robe that they made a creaking sound.
There is no need to ask anymore.
If the news about Feng Shu had not been blocked, there would have been no chance for a weak prince like him to come to him. The guards of the imperial mausoleum would have reported it long ago.
After figuring it out, Emperor Fengwu patted the dragon head armrest:
"That's the case. I will immediately send someone to the imperial mausoleum to investigate the situation. As for your injury, I will ask the imperial physician to bandage it. Stay in the palace and don't go out, so that the daring thieves won't attack you again."
Feng Shu shook his head and pleaded:
"Mother Queen, it has been less than seven days since my grandfather was buried. I do not want to return to the palace. The Wanfo Temple has nearly two thousand Fengyu soldiers protecting it. I want to go to the temple to pray for him. I beg Mother Queen to grant my wish."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Fengwu's eyes flashed with consideration.
I don’t know what I was thinking about.
She glanced at the Duke of Qi below her with cold eyes, nodded and said:
"Okay, I'll send you another thousand guards, you can leave now!"
Feng Shu nodded, "Yes."
…
The February breeze caresses your face, warm and refreshing.
At the gate of the palace.
As soon as Su Yuan walked out of the palace, he walked towards where his carriage was parked with a clear goal.
However, before she got close to the car, Su Qinger, who was standing next to her, quickly walked over to her ear and whispered:
"Master, His Highness is here to bring you soup again."
Su Yuan's eyebrows moved slightly and he nodded:
"Okay, I understand."
She lifted the hem of her robe and slowly got into the carriage. As soon as she entered, she saw a handsome young man sitting in the carriage.
Su Yuan's eyes were full of smiles. He leaned over to sit opposite the man and raised his eyebrows and said:
"Didn't I tell you not to send me off? There are so many people at the palace gate, what if someone sees us?"
Feng Shu looked at the woman in the crimson official uniform, the smile on his lips gradually grew, even the sickly aura that had always lingered between his eyebrows was diluted a little.
Hearing Su Yuan asking questions.
He did not answer immediately, but instead rolled up his sleeves, scooped a bowl of soup and handed it over, then said:
"Today the kitchen made white jade seafood soup, I think it tastes really good and I want you to try it too.
After saying this, Feng Shu added:
"This is the last time. I won't send it next time."
Since he returned to the back mountain of Wanfo Temple, the Queen Mother has sent several imperial doctors to treat him, but they all said that he was too weak and needed tonic.
Fortunately, the back mountain was not in the temple, and Abbot Huixin was kind-hearted and did not care about this, so he was able to get rid of his previous vegetarian life.
But because he returned to Wanfo Temple, his life and Su Yuan's life were completely separated and they hardly saw each other on weekdays.
Unable to bear the longing in his heart, and also wanting to test Su Yuan's attitude towards him, he dressed up as a woman and waited at the palace gate every now and then, delivering some soup.
Unexpectedly, this person seemed to know nothing. He used up all the tonic soup every time and never mentioned anything else.
The last time was even worse. He drank the whole bowl with a gulp, handed me an empty bowl, wiped his mouth and said:
"You don't need to send me next time. It's easy for people to notice if you do it too often. Besides, you're not in good health, so you should take good care of yourself."
He asked Su Qinger to take a detour to send him back.
This time we must straighten out the relationship between the two.
if……
Just like before, Su Yuan didn't want him to get close to him, so he retreated in time.
No, I won’t bother you anymore.
opposite.
Su Yuan had no idea what he was thinking. When he saw Feng Shu handing the soup over, he reached out to take it.
After a moment, she felt someone scratching her palm gently, as if with a feather. She curled her fingertips slightly and looked up at the man in front of her with his head lowered and his ears red.
Su Yuan stared at the man for a while, then moved his gaze mysteriously to the bowl of soup in his hand. He held the spoon and slowly put it to his lips to drink.
Suddenly, the carriage was silent and an ambiguous atmosphere was mixed into the air, spreading outwards in strands.
A blush appeared around Feng Shu's thin eyelids, and she felt nervous and shy.
The carriage under him suddenly turned a big corner, and the man's thin body was suddenly thrown around, and he floated away like a kite.
Encountered this accident.
Feng Shu's rosy cheeks suddenly turned as pale as paper. Just as she was about to hit the thick car board head-on, her body spun around and was caught in a warm embrace with a minty scent.
The top.
Su Yuan held the man's trembling body with one arm, and placed the porcelain bowl on the table with the other hand, and asked:
"Qingji, what's wrong?"
"Someone on horseback almost hit me just now, but I have already dodged it, so don't worry, Master."
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