Fangfei waved her hand tiredly and nodded: "Okay, I am hungry too."
Only then did she remember hunger. She set off in the morning. It was already noon and it was in chaos. She even forgot that she hadn't eaten anything.
Empress Zhang whispered, saying some of the Empress's attention and banter. Wang Ju listened very carefully and meticulously remembered: "Okay, okay, I will do it, I will do it."
Wang Ju immediately ordered, and after half a stick of incense, the steaming food came.
Fangfei didn't care about what they were and ate a little.
The food from Empress Zhang and others was also delivered, and the master and servant all ate it.
Outside, the concubines were still serving the side carefully. Fangfei asked them to go down, but they refused. Fangfei held the bowl and looked at these exquisite dishes, but she felt very uncomfortable.
Looking around, the sad atmosphere in the prince's mansion has actually faded. The people in the northern country are different from those in the Southern Dynasties, and they do not regard death so seriously. They pay attention to ascension to heaven, just accompanying the great god. Therefore, people in the family are dead, so It was sad for two or three days to go as usual, and the living still talked and laughed, and did not avoid meat. Therefore, the meal that Wang Ju ordered was already normal.
Of course, the other concubines were sad not because Li Yu was holding him to death, but because they were afraid that the prince would have some shortcomings, so everyone lost their support.
Especially Concubine Mi, the crown prince will become the emperor after the death of the crown prince!
Emperor, this means that one of the people will become the queen!
Therefore, which concubine did not come to serve her with all her might?
Even if the prince doesn't need it, he still has to guard it. Never let Concubine Mi beauties alone.
She sighed inwardly, the prince's mansion is truly sad, but His Highness is the only one.
Death is like a lamp extinguishing. We really need to cherish the person in front of us. No matter how sad he is after death, it will be useless.
Empress Zhang whispered: "Empress, it's getting late, it's time to go back to the palace."
She nodded: "Okay, when your highness wakes up, I will diagnose it again and go back immediately."