"What empress Fu said is that with the guidance of empress Fu, the minister's daughter's heart will be much more relieved."

"They are all from their own families. What's this busy idea?" Li chuser glanced at the door. The palace people continued to serve dishes in the hall with plates. "This is all made by the imperial dining room of the palace. Try it."

The leading palace man brought up a red sandalwood inlaid silver silk food box. The emperor said with a respectful smile, "the emperor heard that the empress invited the king and the princess to be to come to the chenghuan hall for a banquet and specially rewarded a dish."

Li xuser looked at the food box. "What did the emperor reward?"

"Pearl jade white jade soup."

Xue ronghua's heart stagnated. The name of this soup sounds good. In fact, it is just soup made of cabbage and radish. The emperor deliberately sent a dish here before they went to Daqi. What does it mean.

"Thank you, emperor," Li xuse nodded to the palace people, "this is the soup given by the Emperor himself. I'm afraid the dishes in the palace will be compared."

Chu Zongge looked at the clear soup in the food box. There was no appetite in his mouth. He just pretended to scoop a bowl and said with a smile, "the dishes in the empress Palace are the most unique in the back palace. The dishes in the emperor's Palace are the most valuable in the world and have their own advantages. How can the empress be compared so easily."

Li chue smiled and his eyes fell gently on his face. "It's really a loss for the palace not to see such an interesting person as Duan Wang for many days."

Chu Zongge smiled and looked at her stomach. "My son is not here. Isn't there an emperor's brother and sister to accompany my mother?"

Xue ronghua took a bite of braised lion's head. She smiled at Fu Fei and said, "did your mother think of a name for the dragon?"

"No, I don't know whether it's a princess or a prince. The emperor has to take the name."

"What name did the emperor say he wanted?" Chu Zongge asked.

Li xuse said with a smile: "I heard that Duan Wang is talented and rich. My palace wants to hear Duan Wang choose a name."

Chu Zongge hurriedly shirked, "my ministers dare not talk nonsense. The emperor and empress have to decide this."

Li xuser touched his stomach, looked at Duan Wang, and said softly, "if only this palace had a prince like Duan Wang."

"My ministers dare not set an example," Chu Zongge curved his lips. "The child born to my mother must be as gentle in eyebrows and eyes and simple in mind as my mother."

Li chuse nodded, his eyes shining, "the palace also hopes that his children will be pure in mind and grow up safely."

Xue ronghua held up a jade cup full of fruit wine and saluted Princess Fu and said, "the minister's daughter is here to drink to her mother and wish her happiness, longevity and health."

Li xuser nodded at her, his eyes still on Duanwang, "well, thank you."

Zhao Qingyao stared at the clothes held by Xiang He and asked, "what's the princess doing?"

"This is a gift from the princess to Miss Zhao," said Xiang He softly. "I don't know whether Miss Zhao likes it or not."

"This is the best Suzhou embroidery," butterfly shadow took over the dress and his eyes were shining, "Miss..."

"Why did the princess suddenly send me a dress?" Zhao Qingyao looked at the dress, which was more like a wedding dress, red as if it was going to burn. "Is there anything the princess wants to discuss with me?"

"In fact, the princess will get married tomorrow. The envoys of the state of Qi are ready, and Zhao Jieyu has bought all the dowry," said Xiang He with tears in her eyes. "But the princess doesn't want to leave the state of Qin yet. She also wants to talk with Miss Zhao."

Zhao Qingyao also felt a little sad. A little princess who had lived in the state of Qin for many years and grew up safely in the palm of the emperor's hand will soon be sent to the unfamiliar state of Qi. I'm afraid it's hard for the princess to accept such a thing.

"But why did the princess send me a wedding dress?" she still didn't understand.

Xiang he paused for a moment and said with tears, "the princess hopes that the young lady can send her relatives out of the palace."

"If you send the princess, there is absolutely no problem," Zhao Qingyao still has some tangles, "but I'm just an outsider. I'm afraid I'm not qualified to send the wedding."

"The princess has told the emperor about it, and the emperor has promised," Xiang He said in a deep voice. "Please rest assured, miss. The princess will never let Miss suffer."

"Since the emperor promised, it's best. However, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet the princess again in the future. Tomorrow's delivery is the last goodbye." Zhao Qingyao bit her lip. The emperor knows that she will send her relatives, which can add some favor to his heart.

Xiang He's fingers gently brushed the clothes. "The color of the clothes is red, but it's not a wedding dress. It's just a lucky dress worn by female officials. Miss Zhao will wear this dress to the Princess Palace tomorrow."

Zhao Qingyao bowed her head and smiled. "Please tell the princess that I will accompany the princess to the palace gate tomorrow to send the wedding. Tell the princess not to be afraid and don't be afraid."

Xiang he was moved and said, "the princess is most relieved to have Miss Zhao. No wonder the emperor often says that Miss Zhao is kind-hearted."

Zhao Qingyao listened to the emperor's appreciation and was even more happy. "Butterfly shadow, go and put your clothes away."

Xiang he saluted her YingYing and said, "Miss Zhao, the slave maid and the princess will be waiting for her in the Palace tomorrow. The princess still wants her to point her lips and draw her eyebrows."

"Uh huh," Zhao Qingyao smiled, "then let the woman wait. Tomorrow I'll put on makeup for the princess."

Butterfly shadow whispered, "Miss, Jieyu wants you to go to her Palace tomorrow."

Xiang he was stunned. "Did Miss Zhao also promise Jieyu?"

"Nothing," said Zhao Qingyao hurriedly, winking at Butterfly shadow. "Jieyu wants me to go there for the sake of the princess. Let's go back to Jieyu and say I'm going to see off the princess tomorrow. I'll come back after sending off the princess."

Butterfly shadow nodded.

"Now that Miss Zhao has promised, the slave maid will go back to the Palace first," Xiang He looked at her gratefully. "The princess has no other close sisters to take care of her in the palace. I hope Miss Zhao can help as a sister. Thank you, Miss Zhao."

Zhao Jieyu's head of green silk tilted down like a turbulent River and spread on the emperor's knees like silk.

"Emperor, why did you turn over the sign of my concubine tonight?" Zhao Jieyu's eyes were as hot as silk. "My concubine thought the emperor would go to talented people."

"Why," said the emperor, stroking her hair and raising his eyebrows, "if you don't want me to come, I'll go to the talented man. It's still time." after saying that, I'm going to leave.

Zhao Jieyu quickly gave birth to two lotus like arms and circled him back to bed. "Emperor, my concubine is joking. How can the emperor take it seriously."

"I know you're jealous again from your delicate appearance," the emperor pinched her little face. "You're really jealous."

"Emperor," said Zhao Jieyu with a long tone of voice, "Princess Poyang is getting married. The emperor will go to bed earlier tonight."

"How can I sleep with you in my arms?" the emperor gently kissed her on the side face. "It's hard for you to get married this time. The dowry is well prepared without losing the Royal model."

Zhao Jieyu lazily climbed onto his shoulder, "I dare not pay attention to the things ordered by the emperor."

"It's really done well," said the emperor with a smile. "After the princess gets married, I'll promote you to be a concubine and give you the title of mu. I'll call you a mu concubine later. What do you think?"

Zhao Jieyu was stunned. The color of joy had been dyed on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. "The Emperor..." she was about to stay and kneel down to thank you.

"What's the gift to thank at this time?" the emperor took her up and circled her in his arms. "You, Princess Fu has children. You should also give me some hope."

Zhao Jieyu moistened her eyes slightly and said with a smile, "don't worry, Emperor. My concubine will give birth to a prince for you."

"Well, why do you say that?" the emperor was stunned and suddenly woke up. "Are you pregnant?"

"Yes," Zhao Jieyu nodded and looked at him shyly. "The imperial doctor came to see his concubine this morning and said she was pregnant for one month."

The emperor calculated the days and was indeed pregnant at that time. He happily hugged her and suddenly kissed her a few times, "great, I have another child!"

"My concubine's child is a few months later than Fu Fei's sister. The emperor still has to pay more attention to my sister's stomach," Zhao Jieyu said in a deep voice. "The emperor will not tell the harem about my concubine's pregnancy until my sister gives birth to twins."

"Well, the imperial concubine thought very carefully," the emperor was moved. "Now I have three more children. It's no longer the situation of Duanwang's sole rule."

Hearing this, Zhao Jieyu was suspicious, and it was inconvenient to ask, so she had to laugh and say, "Duan Wang is going to the state of Qi, too?"

"Send his sister," said the emperor lightly. "After all, they are two brothers and sisters. Although they didn't grow up under the same mother, they are compatriots in the end."

Zhao Jieyu hesitated and said, "the Emperor... Willing to be the princess?"

"If you don't give up, it has been decided that it is her," the emperor put his head into her arms and said vaguely, "Jieyu's sister seems to be very close to the princess."

"Well, the princess likes Qingyao very much," Zhao Jieyu smiled. "The princess wants her to give her a ride tomorrow."

"Give her a ride?" the emperor raised his head and said suspiciously, "does the princess want Miss Zhao to see her off?"

"The princess said she fell in love with Qing Yao, but she couldn't touch anything after she married to the state of Qi. She asked Qing Yao to send her off as the last one."

The emperor's eyes darkened, "so the princess asked Miss Zhao to see her tomorrow?"

"Yes," Zhao Jieyu asked hurriedly when she saw that his face was not right. "Does the emperor feel anything wrong?"

"Nothing," said the emperor with a soothing smile. "I'll go and see Princess Poyang tomorrow. Once my child has been raised for 18 years, he will go to the state of Qi. From then on, everyone will feel sad when he thinks about it carefully."

Zhao Jieyu held his face very gently and comforted him with soft words: "the emperor, don't be sad. It's a common thing in the world. The princess can't stay in the palace forever. She will pursue her own happiness in the state of Qi."

The emperor sighed leisurely and hugged her with a smile. "If you have a princess, I will never send her out of the palace."

Zhao Jieyu was overjoyed. It seemed that the emperor really loved their children. "The Emperor... If the emperor really needs the princess to marry, the ministers and concubines will put the great righteousness of the country first, and the feelings of mother and daughter behind."

"You don't have to think so. I will cherish our princess," the emperor put his finger on her crimson lips. "She will be the daughter of Mu bin in the future. How can she send it out at will."

Zhao Jieyu was so excited that she was about to cry, but suddenly remembered that Princess Poyang's adoptive mother was the former queen and her biological mother was Mrs. Heyi. She felt something was wrong in her heart.

"Well, go to sleep. I'm going to send Princess Poyang tomorrow," the emperor covered his brocade quilt and turned over on the bed.

After Zhao Jieyu blew out the candle, the bedroom fell into darkness, but the emperor's eyes couldn't close.