When Si Ningchi woke up again, it was the next day.
Looking at himself lying on the phoenix couch, he was still a little dazed. He rubbed his brows and sat up. He vaguely remembered that he had asked the dragon chariot to be sent back yesterday. However, he was very tired and sleepy at that time, so he fell asleep when he returned to the palace. Fell asleep again.
"Your Majesty is awake." Su Yun came in to serve her with a smile on her face. She looked at Si Ningchi happily and said, "Your Majesty sent many things to you early in the morning, and the materials for making new clothes in the spring were also sent with you. Your Majesty, how can I Want to get up and take a look?"
"Yes." Si Ningchi responded: "I'm hungry."
"Yes, yes, I will let you pass on the food." Suyun quickly agreed.
Si Ningchi washed himself and sat down to eat. He ate the soup in the bowl and raised his eyebrows and said, "This soup tastes good. Let the kitchen send a copy to the emperor."
Su Yun was even more happy when she heard the words, and went down happily to give orders. Seeing the Queen and the Emperor in harmony was really more joyful than anything else. Su Yun couldn't help but be happy while giving orders to the people below, and turned around to see that Shen Ting stood under the porch.
She stepped forward in confusion and said, "Why doesn't Eunuch Shen go in?"
Shen Ting lowered his eyes and replied: "It's nothing, I just want to see if the empress is awake. If there is something else outside, I'll go first."
"Okay." Suyun nodded. He didn't hear anything wrong with what you said. He just felt that Shen Ting seemed to be hiding something in his heart. However, Shen Ting was not a talkative person and couldn't ask. Come up with something.
Su Yun turned around and returned to the palace without much thought, and went to select ingredients with Si Ningchi.
I had just selected half of the ingredients when I heard a summons outside, saying that the emperor was here.
Zhao Zongheng strode into the hall and poured himself tea as soon as he sat down. There was still a bit of anger on his face. Si Ningchi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wang Chengxiang with a hint of questioning. Wang Chengxiang had a bitter look on his face. He smiled awkwardly at Si Ningchi.
This means that Si Ningchi can ask the emperor on his own.
"What's wrong? I haven't seen the Emperor come to Fengwu Palace for a long time. Why does he have such a long face when he comes today?" Si Ningchi raised his hand and waved away everyone, walked to sit next to Zhao Zongheng and asked with a smile.
"..." Zhao Zongheng listened to Si Ningchi's voice, and his expression softened a little. He reached out and took her into his arms and said, "I'm not looking at you."
"Well, let's talk about it." Si Ningchi snuggled into his arms and said with a smile: "What do those ministers in the court want to force the emperor to do?"
Zhao Zongheng sighed. He had to say that Si Ningchi had completely figured out the thoughts of the ministers in the DPRK. However, when it came to state affairs, Zhao Zongheng, who was in charge of the DPRK affairs, rarely got angry or had any serious confrontations with the court officials.
Si Ningchi stroked the back of Zhao Zongheng's hand, narrowed his eyes and chuckled and said: "The harem is in turmoil, many concubines have died, the emperor's harem is empty, and there is no successor."
"I think it's spring, and the ministers of the DPRK and China have asked the emperor to draft a concubine?" Si Ningchi smiled calmly, as if he already knew about this.
"Why aren't you angry at all?" Zhao Zongheng was unhappy and held Si Ningchi's hand tightly.
"Why are you angry?" Si Ningchi snorted and said: "No matter how many people are sent into the palace, they are seeking death. They are just adding another corpse and a lonely soul to the palace."
"..."
Zhao Zongheng stared at Si Ningchi for a moment, and he almost forgot.
Even if his queen is a human, her temper and methods...