"Your Majesty." Song Yuan, who was waiting in the imperial study, saw Yu Liu coming in and called out respectfully.
Yu Liu nodded, walked behind the desk and sat down. While looking at the memorials that Feng Yao had handled, he asked, "How's it going?"
Song Yuan looked tired, obviously he had traveled all night and came back. "The emperor's guess was indeed correct. Prince Beiding is in the mountain behind the Divine Doctor Villa, but his subordinates failed to bring him back."
Yu Liu seemed to have expected such a result. Although his expression did not change, there was still a flash of disappointment in his eyes. He paused while flipping through the memorial, and then asked: "How is he?"
Song Yuan thought of King Beiding, frowned slightly, and replied: "King Beiding's appearance was completely ruined, and all his inner strength was passed on to the queen... When his subordinates found King Beiding, they found that there were more than 20 people secretly protecting him.
The King of Beiding belongs to the Queen, and his subordinates left twenty people to protect the King of Beiding secretly just in case."
When Yu Liu heard that King Beiding's appearance was completely ruined, his brows and eyes were full of anger, and his eyes were as deep as a bottomless abyss, "Did he say anything?"
Song Yuan paused and then said: "My subordinates told King Beiding about the fake queen mother. King Beiding just asked his subordinates to hope that the emperor would find the bones of the real queen mother and bury them in the imperial mausoleum. The rest, King Beiding said, the emperor
Just watch and deal with it yourself, he is old and doesn't want to wander around anymore."
Song Yuan raised his head and glanced at Yu Liu, and found that Yu Liu looked very sad, and continued: "King Beiding is easy to talk to. Your Majesty, take care of yourself."
Yu Liu, who was originally disappointed, sad and dejected, suddenly felt better after hearing Song Yuan's last words, and her eyebrows were raised, "Okay, you go down and rest."
Song Yuan said: "Yes." Then he left the imperial study room.
Yu Liu was in a happy mood and quickly finished reading the memorial that Feng Yao had reviewed before returning to the palace.
Dinner was ready. Feng Yao probably just woke up and was still a little hazy. He sat at the table and looked at the dishes on the table.
Yu Liu came in, sat down with a smile, and said, "Are you tired?"
Feng Yao shook his head, yawned, and said, "I'm still a little sleepy, but I'm also very hungry."
Yu Liu picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food for Feng Yao, and said with a smile: "Then eat more, my husband can't bear to starve you."
Feng Yao's originally sleepy eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Yu Liu critically, and asked curiously: "You are in such a good mood, what is there to be happy about?"
Yu Liu smiled and said nothing, and just put vegetables into Feng Yao's bowl. After a while, the food came out of the bowl.
Feng Yao looked at Yu Liu, but found that he had no intention of telling her. He snorted lightly, ignored Yu Liu, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
It was rare for Bi Lian to see Yu Liu in such a good mood, and she was a little curious, but when she saw her master losing his temper, she couldn't help but find it funny, and he looked more and more like a child.
But this is only in front of Yu Liu.
After dinner, all the palace attendants left, including Bi Lian.
Feng Yao looked at Yu Liu and asked, "Tell me, what makes you happy?"
Yu Liu pursed her lips and smiled, hugged Feng Yao into her arms, and whispered: "Yao Yao, he cares about me, you know, I can feel that he loves me, it is true love!"
Feng Yao couldn't turn around for a moment and didn't know what Yu Liu was talking about. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Yu Liu was still excited.
"You went to see your father?"
Yu Liu nodded vigorously, unable to hide the joy in her words, her eyebrows were raised, "Yaoyao, I'm really happy. Although he doesn't want to see me, he cares about me in his heart..."