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Chapter 344

"Thank you." Di Qianao couldn't express what he felt in his heart.

The queen has not changed at all. After all, she has run away to her parents' home again. There is no national crisis, and she likes her little temper. However, in the current national crisis, she is extremely angry and resentful.

The affairs of the country were heavy and he was overwhelmed. He would not beg her to come back again, once and for all. Seriously... I begged her enough.

The Queen Mother came with help from others. Seeing that the emperor was awake, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It'll be good if he wakes up. It'll be fine if he wakes up. The Ai family is really worried."

Di Qian'ao's head hurt even more. He didn't know what was coming, and what he didn't want to see was there. What was his fate?

The Queen Mother said and sat next to Di Qianao, "The Yuan Ai family advises you to keep a few more people around you, so that when Chang'an is angry and runs away, there will not even be anyone around to take care of you. You are even more ruthless, and there is no one around you.

There is no maid. If Qingling hadn't taken care of you, I would have had to take care of you last night despite my illness. The Ai family is really worried."

Di Qianao pursed his lips and said nothing. Luo Changan...did he know that I was sick and just leave like this? I can't say that he was...not cruel.

Yang Qingling took the decoction and fed it to Di Qianao's mouth, "Emperor, take the medicine."

"Hai Yin." Di Qian'ao whispered, still feeling repulsed and uncomfortable by the spoon held in front of him. Although he was heartbroken, he still didn't want to be taken advantage of, but this sporadic warmth was indeed somewhat convenient. After all,

I am relieved of the Queen's unwillingness. Any woman will be obedient to me, but not the Queen!

The Queen Mother said: "Hai Yin has just turned back to the Dragon Palace to get your clothes. He is not here right now. So don't pick anyone. What kind of person are you usually? Now you are so weak that you can't lift your hands. Take the medicine obediently, I will

My son! National affairs are important, that woman... put it down for now. Mother said that sooner or later you will be taken over by her..."

Di Qianao suppressed the Queen Mother's words with a look. She shouldn't have taken her back from the imperial mausoleum.

Yang Qingling said smartly: "My brother may be afraid that Qingling will rely on you. It would be better for Qingling to be free and easy. Qingling is holding the end of the spoon, and my brother is touching the front of the spoon, which is far away. Otherwise, Qingling will throw the spoon away."

Can the handle be lengthened by two feet? You are a ninety-five supreme, and you are too careful about the details."

"Give me some medicine." Di Qianao pursed his lips lightly.

"Yes." Yang Qingling was overjoyed when she received the permission. She waited until the clouds cleared to see the moonlight, and she slowly handed the spoon to the emperor's lips.

Di Qianao drank the medicine from the spoon she handed him, and a few drops of the medicine simmered on the end of his lips.

Yang Qingling was so excited that she used a handkerchief to wipe his perfect thin lips. If she could let these lips love her skin...

Di Qianao moved his cheeks away irritably. Now he was tired of women, including the queen, "I've passed."

Yang Qingling took her hand back and said with a smile: "Qingling went too far, I'm sorry. Emperor, please wipe it yourself."

Then he handed his handkerchief to Di Qianao.

Di Qianao rubbed his brow bone without picking it up, and gently wiped away the medicine stains on the end of his lips with his fingertips. After the medicine took effect a little and regained some strength, he got up and planned to go to the study room to attend the meeting. He was only wearing his undershirt and tight clothes.

The solid figure outline is particularly eye-catching.

When the Queen Mother saw that Qing Ling was in a trance, she patted Qing Ling's hand. The latter lowered his head in embarrassment. The Queen Mother advised: "Just rest a little longer, it's still early. You haven't had a good rest these years."

Pass."

At this time, Haiyin brought the emperor's clothes, all of which were sewn by the queen herself.

As soon as Di Qian'ao touched the material with his hand, he felt sad. He couldn't put it on as he wanted. Putting it on felt like being intimate with the queen. Every stitch and thread was sewn by the queen herself. He remembered all the loving scenes with the queen.

Then I remembered that Mr. Xiao was doing small things but doing big things, and he was very angry.

Yang Qingling hurriedly carried some new clothes and said: "Qingling made some clothes for her brother. Since she doesn't want to wear 'old clothes', why not make do with these."

There was a report from a general outside: "Emperor, the temporary plague response committee room at the palace gate has gradually received a lot of donations and materials. Have you personally seen it?"

When Emperor Qianao heard that there was a political matter and one party was in trouble, many parties came to help. This was more heart-warming than the affairs in the backyard, so he said to Haiyin: "Bring the new clothes."

He was already used to Luo Changan, and it was really difficult to quit. Let's start with the clothes she sewed.

"Yes...!" Haiyin took the clothes from Yang Qingling and waited for Di Qian'ao to put them on. When the clothes were on his body, Di Qian'ao felt as if he was wearing someone else's clothes. The person in the mirror seemed not to be him.

.

The Queen Mother sighed, "Ao'er, if necessary, why don't you go and ask for Chang'an to come back for your mother this time? After all, you have state affairs to attend to, and you can't be burdened by feelings again and again. These years, it's really... inappropriate

Already."

"Don't pour it on her." Di Qian'ao said lightly, "Don't worry about her and me's affairs. Remember the past and don't interfere."

The Queen Mother did not dare to speak any more.

Yang Qingling's eyes moved slightly. Although she hates her, she doesn't allow others to slander her. It's hard to handle. I just don't know how far I can be tolerated. Will she use me as a tool to give the queen a good look?

***

Luo Changan returned to the Yongding Marquis Mansion and met Liu Qin.

Liu Qin saw that his sister looked bad and seemed to have been up all night, so he asked, "Did you not sleep last night?"

"Yes." Luo Changan nodded, "The emperor was tired and sick after working hard on state affairs, so I took care of him all night. The state affairs are heavy and he has been busy recently. I came to you again at dawn and had no time to rest."

Liu Qin nodded, "Indeed, the national crisis happened suddenly and unprepared. If it is not handled well, the whole country may suffer heavy losses. As his wife, you must be more considerate."

"That's the truth."

"Chang'an, you are planning to donate clothes. I have made connections and raised a total of 50,000 sets. There are new clothes and half-used clothes for adults and children, but they are all clean and warm." Liu Qin said and pointed.

Clothes already loaded in the car.

Luo Changan nodded, "Brother, you've worked hard. In addition, the banknotes also need to be raised. Various expenditures in the treasury, plus the national crisis has moved a lot to other places. If it is raised again, I'm afraid there will be trouble, and there will be traitors to start other turmoil.

For example, if someone takes advantage of the chaos to plot rebellion, there may be people wearing dragon robes behind his back. Once chaos breaks out, it will be difficult to pacify, and the national treasury must be stable. I want to help him, how much spare money does our family have?"

Liu Qin became excited when he heard this, "Hey, this is because a man wants to give away his family's wealth. He is so obsessed with it? My wife is also going to donate it?"

Luo Changan smiled and said, "If you marry Qin Keqing today, your wife will not have to donate it. Otherwise, she will donate it and pay you back after this period of time."

"Sure enough, I'm the one who got married, and my brother and I are no longer focused on each other. After all, you are the shopkeeper of our house, and the eldest lady of the Bai family has the final say!" Liu Qin chuckled fondly, "My family is no better than the treasury, which easily costs tens of millions.

Liang. I can use my spare money to spend several million taels, and the rest will be in my account if I buy a house. In addition, our connections and friends support me one after another. I think I can help you get some tens of millions of taels for your activities. It’s all charity money. No need.

It’s also true that you don’t bring things with you in life and you won’t take them with you in death. When doing business, you try to lose money and avoid disasters. Donate to do good things, be clean, and accumulate virtue to atone for your sins.”

Luo Changan immediately grabbed his brother's wrist and said, "Okay, immediately send all the silver and supplies to the city gate to deal with the affairs office. Also, you can run around again. If there are friends who are collecting grain, put some away and give them away."

Go to the director’s office."

"Okay. My eldest lady, I'm willing to break my leg even if I run away. I'm just afraid that the eldest lady won't tell me." Liu Qin nodded, "Why do I think you have something on your mind and your face is stained? Is it because of the temptation?

Feeling wronged?"

"It's nothing, I'm not wronged. Yesterday, the emperor even stroked my eyebrows in person. It's okay." Luo Changan reported good news to her brother instead of bad news. If she was injured by the wind of the palm, she rushed over by herself and was not injured.

It was not the emperor's fault. The emperor was also hurt by the backlash. He chuckled and said, "I have returned to the palace. The emperor cannot live without people. I will go back and take care of him."

"Go back quickly. The kind of person who wants to tie you to his belt and carry you around will become a problem again if you don't see him for a while." Liu Qin nodded, "I have never seen someone so clingy to his wife. Like your brother and me, it's really

I wish my daughter-in-law would stop bothering me. Qin Keqing and I don't even know each other and she comes to me every day. It's annoying to death."

Luo Changan chuckled, "It's not easy to admit that she is my wife."

Liu Qin: "..."

***

Luo Changan returned to the palace. When she left at dawn in the early morning, the emperor was still awake in the small bedroom of the study. At this time, she returned to the imperial study, passed the screen, and came to the outside of the bedroom door. She opened the door curtain and saw the inside of the house.

, Haiyin is serving the emperor to dress, his tight waistline is modified by a slightly wider belt, which is particularly eye-catching.

Luo Changan's heart dropped. He woke up and his complexion looked better. He was staring at himself in the mirror, and her figure happened to be reflected in the bronze mirror.

The two people's eyes met in the bronze mirror, and they were both shocked.

Luo Changan smiled sweetly first. Anyway...she was wrong. It was okay to show her kindness first. She was used to being willful in the past and could no longer be willful.

Di Qianao half-squinted his eyes and looked away. When their eyes met, he felt pain and tiredness, and he didn't want to go beyond it.

"Qingling was originally worried that she didn't know her brother's size and that the clothes would not fit properly, but now it seems that they are still suitable after putting on her upper body." Yang Qingling saw that the emperor had put on the clothes she had sewn, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother is

I'm born with a talent for clothes, but I saved this outfit."

Di Qianaoruoyouruowu glanced at Luo Changan.

Luo Changan had only cared about Di Qianao's body. After hearing Yang Qingling's words, Luo Changan turned his attention to him. He had changed into new clothes. The stitching and embroidery were different from what she had done. She felt a slight sting in her heart, walking here.

For one step, she didn't blame him, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.


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