Mrs. Liu lowered her eyebrows and smiled: "I take my leave."
There were tears of grievance in Si Qiong's eyes. She seemed to be full of grievances, but she didn't say anything when she looked at Si Yirong. She just bit her lip and leaned over to help her mother get up and leave.
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The more Si Qionglian kept silent, the more Si Yirong hated Si Ningchi. How could it have happened if she hadn't forced him so hard?
"If father doesn't like it, why don't you go with them?" Si Ningchi looked at Si Yirong's expression, pursed his lips and smiled with a somewhat mocking look.
If this was normal, Si Yirong would have thrown up his sleeves and left on the spot, but things are different now.
Si Ningchi is the queen, so what does it look like when he returns home to stay with his father to accompany his stepmother, while leaving the queen alone to eat here?
If this spreads out, his Xiwuhoufu will be flooded with spit.
Si Yirong didn't leave after all, but he still had a taste of the dinner. Looking at Si Ningchi and Si Haoze sitting in front of him, Si Yirong sighed and said in a low voice: "The Queen, I heard that the Queen once rewarded
I bought a mansion for Haoze, I wonder if this is the case?"
"Haoze hasn't married yet, so it's not appropriate to live in a private house in the middle of the capital, right?" Si Yirong lowered his eyes and said, "It would be more appropriate to put that house under the name of the Marquis Mansion."
"Don't worry, father." Si Ningchi raised his eyes to look at Si Yirong, touched his lips with the handkerchief and said with a smile: "Since I can decide the rewards, why are you afraid that others will not find out?"
"After all, the Marquis family is not married, so we have to give my brother a place to stay." Si Ningchi looked at Si Yirong with a smile and said, "If you come to the Japanese Palace and fall into despair, you can still have someone to rely on."
"What do you mean by that!?" Si Yirong's anger that had just been suppressed suddenly came back. He thought that he had done an extremely appropriate job. Even if he killed a sister of the same race in Si Ning Pool, he tried his best to keep it a secret.
This matter has given her the reputation of being the legitimate daughter of the Hou family since she was a child.
Now that she is a queen, she is always against him. Why can't the family get along well?
Si Ningchi looked at Si Yirong with a cold expression and said with a smile: "Why do you have to act so pretentious? I'm tired."
Si Ningchi stood up and left. Si Haoze lowered his eyes and had no expression on his face. When he saw Si Ningchi leaving, he had no intention of staying any longer.
"Stop!" Si Yirong saw Si Haoze acting like this and immediately called him out.
"Father, do you really think he has never been biased at all?" Si Haoze seemed to know what Si Yirong was thinking. He held the armrest of his wheelchair and turned to look at Si Yirong and said, "Have you ever had such a gentle smile for me and my sister?
, have you ever been half sincere to your mother?"
"Father, why should you deceive yourself? You know what you have done."
"..."
Si Yirong was speechless after saying this, and fell silent looking at the backs of Si Ningchi and Si Haoze who left one after another.
He always puts himself in the role of father, but does not want to give his father the care and care he deserves. What he loves most in his heart is always the Liu family and their daughter.
Si Ningchi returned to the small courtyard, and Si Haoze stayed there for a while before going back to Bai Mansion, without any intention of staying overnight in Hou Mansion.
There is no peace in the Xiwuhou Mansion, and the palace is also very lively.
It seems that because of the Queen's departure, the entire harem is in a state of excitement. Now we finally have a chance to get close to the Emperor!
However, the emperor at this moment——
"I won't eat." Zhao Zongheng turned his head and looked coldly. He looked at the dishes on the table and felt a little nauseous for no reason.
"Your Majesty, please eat as much as possible..." Wang Chengxiang almost burst into tears. He drank a bowl of porridge all day long. How can he bear this?
"..."
Zhao Zongheng ignored it and asked him to flip through the memorials at hand. He had obviously taken care of all the government affairs, but he did not leave the Xuanming Hall. He read the memorials over and over again, as if to distract himself. It was already night.
There was no intention of taking a rest at all.
Wang Chengxiang was at a loss as he held a plate of dishes. In the past, the emperor didn't take his meals seriously. He was often hungry, or he would eat something in a hurry without caring about the taste of the food.
Finally, the empress came. I don’t know where she learned such a novel recipe. It was the first time that he saw the emperor eating on time.
I thought I wouldn't have to worry anymore, but as soon as the Queen left, the Emperor...
Wang Chengxiang sighed and took away the meal. As soon as he walked out of Xuanming Hall, he saw the good concubine Shi Shiran walking towards. The maid beside him was holding a cup of chicken soup.
Wang Chengxiang looked happy and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her: "I have seen the good concubine."
"Mr. Wang, you're welcome, may the emperor be in the palace?" Concubine Liang greeted Wang Chengxiang politely, with a gentle smile on her face and said softly: "I asked someone to make a cup of chicken soup for the emperor, but I don't know if the king
Can the manager send a message?"
"Liangfei is really thoughtful." Wang Chengxiang looked at Liangfei happily and said, "I will report it to the emperor right now."
"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Concubine Liang leaned over again and agreed.
Zhao Zongheng raised his eyes after hearing Wang Chengxiang's words, chicken soup...
He suddenly remembered that Si Ningchi once made chicken noodle soup for him. It was smooth, tender and tasted great. As he thought about it, he suddenly felt a little hungry.
Zhao Zongheng raised his eyes and agreed, and the good concubine entered the Xuanming Hall as she wished.
When I got closer, I saw the emperor's eyes looking straight at him. To be precise, he was staring at the cup of chicken soup.
The good concubine smiled, looked at Zhao Zongheng with a smile and said: "Your Majesty, I have specially ordered people to cook the chicken soup for a long time. Your Majesty must have a taste."
Zhao Zongheng raised his chin and responded silently. Wang Chengxiang was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward to take the chicken soup from Liang Fei's hand and presented it to the emperor.
The good concubine tightened her sleeves slightly, and her face showed joy when she saw Zhao Zongheng opening the lid. What Princess Chaoyang said was indeed true. Since the queen can often stay with the emperor for meals, the emperor must like to be able to wash his hands for him.
The care of making soup, now that the queen is not here, doesn’t the emperor also drink the soup she made?
Zhao Zongheng lowered his head, picked up the spoon, scooped up the soup in the bowl, and even before he drank it, he suddenly felt that the taste was extremely disgusting, and he couldn't help but retched as if he was stressed.
His face turned pale, and his eyes seemed to be stained with a bit of fishy red. He stared at the identical chicken soup in the bowl and couldn't help but think of Si Ningchi.
Remembering that she didn't want to eat chicken, she cunningly pulled the meat into his bowl.
Obviously, it's the same chicken soup.
Zhao Zongheng gritted his teeth, lowered his head, scooped up a spoonful of soup as if to vent his anger, and forced himself to eat it. It was no big deal, just a bowl of soup.
