Ye knew Qiu Wei was stunned. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but say, "this... This has alerted the civil and military forces of the whole dynasty. Are you going to the political discussion hall?"

In the two years since his majesty first ascended the throne, he has been the most diligent in the hundreds of years since the founding of Dayan.

Since he had the empress, he and his courtiers generally took a five-day rest. Whether he took his beloved wife out of the palace in micro clothes or stayed in Yonghe palace together for a whole day, he didn't like to be disturbed.

Ministers all know your Majesty's temper. No one dares to touch his bad luck on such a day. It's the first time like today.

She had thought nothing more than to throw away the marquis in ink, turn over the military power, hit dozens of sticks at most and throw them into the prison to eat some flesh and blood. With her majesty, even if those old die hards caught her and pretended to be a man and deceived the king, they couldn't really kill her.

But the premise is that ye Zhiqiu has to plead guilty and admit his mistake before his majesty can make a play and go through the motions. The big things become small things.

At present, those people have gone to the palace of political discussion, but they obviously refuse to let her go easily.

This is troublesome!

One side of the warm wine saw Ye Zhiqiu meditating and frowning. Without asking, he knew what Xiaoye was worried about.

Wen Jiu smiled and said with relief, "although it's a big deal, it doesn't end. You don't have to worry."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly and said, "madam, it's easy for you to say. How can I..."

Before she finished saying this, she was suddenly interrupted by warm wine. "Anyway, someone is dealing with the aftermath. You don't have to worry about anything. Just settle down and talk with me here."

Wen Jiu said, stretching out his hand and pulling Ye Zhiqiu to the hall. The attendants in the left and right palace respectfully invited each other, all smiling.

Ye Zhiqiu was very anxious. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel more strange. He couldn't help asking, "madam, why aren't you in a hurry? Isn't it..."

She seemed to suddenly think of something, but she didn't dare to be sure what she thought, so she couldn't help pausing.

Wenjiu pulled the man to the table and sat down. He looked at Ye Zhiqiu with a smile. He deliberately didn't answer her and pushed the cake plate on the table. "The new imperial kitchen cake in the imperial dining room is excellent. Try it. If you like to take some back later."

Ye Zhiqiu felt as if there was something wrong. He couldn't help but say, "empress..."

"Try this lotus cake. It's the third brother's favorite." Wenjiu directly picked up a cake and fed it to Ye Zhiqiu, blocking everything she had to say behind her.

Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to swallow the food first, anxious and helpless..

Wen Jiu looked at her and felt very liked. He couldn't help laughing. He leaned over to Xiaoye's ear and whispered, "I've hidden wine secretly. I'll drink it when you come back. Let's have two drinks first while Xie Dongfeng is away?"

Ye Zhiqiu almost choked on the cake when he heard the speech. He quickly picked up the tea on the table and drank more than half a cup at a time. It took a long time to slow down. He was helpless and said, "madam, if I drink this wine with you, I'm afraid your majesty would have wanted to protect me. I don't think it's necessary to protect it. It's probably a crime and heavy punishment!"

The maids who stood a few steps away thought they had heard what Wen Jiu said. Now, after listening to what ye Zhiqiu said, they couldn't help but lower their heads and secretly laugh.

Warm wine coughed twice and said with a smile, "where is so serious."

"Yes." Ye Zhiqiu said seriously, "Your Majesty regards the empress as life. I dare not drink with you at this time."

Wenjiu smiled. It was really difficult for her to drink secretly with herself. She just asked someone to make new tea and add more cakes and food. She looked like she wanted to have a long talk with Xiaoye.

At the moment, the morning light is just right, the breeze outside the hall blows down the flowers, and the faint fragrance in the hall is floating.

Wen Jiujing calmed down and looked carefully at Ye Zhiqiu in front of him. He only felt that he had not seen him for some time. At the beginning, the ink Hou wearing heavy armor, dancing and silver gun changed into a light Luo skirt, combed the girl's bun, looked at the tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes, and turned his original heroic and fierce into a beauty with unique temperament.

"Why does my mother keep looking at me like this?" Ye Zhiqiu originally wanted to go to the political discussion hall. She was pulled by warm wine to stay here. Now she felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help whispering, "am I strange now? Or... Ugly?"

Warm wine slightly picked his eyes and hurriedly said, "no! It's not strange or ugly! Our leaflets grow very well and are a rare beauty."

Serving on the side of the happy, round and round, a group of maids echoed one after another, praising Ye Zhiqiu from head to foot, boasting that there was nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth.

Ye Zhiqiu was a little embarrassed. He raised his hand and touched the back of his neck. He was a little suspicious that they were comforting themselves.

After all, I'm used to wearing men's clothes. Suddenly, I changed back to my daughter's dress. Ye Zhiqiu was not used to it. She was fine when she was in Yujiang square house. She was blind and knew how to describe herself. Those servant girls didn't know her, didn't know what she was, and wouldn't feel strange.

After returning to Dijing, it was very different.

When these colleagues and old acquaintances met her, they all seemed to have seen a ghost. Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help wondering if he was the legendary appearance of salt free and looked like Luocha.

But after looking in the mirror countless times, I can only say: even if I don't look very good, I'm not so ugly as to be frightening!

Ye Zhiqiu's thoughts drifted a little far away. He couldn't help shaking his head and forced himself to wake up. Looking at Wen Jiu, he said, "don't say this. Anyway, the good-looking face can only be like this. My mother still told me how my majesty planned this?"

Warm wine picked up the round fan and shook it gently, laughing without saying anything.

Seeing that she didn't speak, ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but say, "your majesty and your mother love each other deeply. This should not be hidden from you, your mother..." she whispered, stretched out her hand to hold the round fan in Wenjiu's hand, softened her voice and said, "just tell me something or two."

Seeing the warm wine, the rising radian of the corners of the lips became more and more, and said with a smile, "Xiaoye, are you flirting with me?"

"I......" Ye Zhiqiu's first reaction was to deny it, but seeing the smiling face of the other party, he just wanted to know his Majesty's plan earlier, so he bowed his head and nodded in response: "yes."

Wen Jiu said with a smile, "Your Majesty's plan is to protect you."

Ye Zhiqiu especially wants to say: what you said is the same as what you didn't say!

But she held back and waited quietly for the warm wine.

A moment later, Wen Jiu said again, "if you want to ask others what they want, I don't know."

"Others..." Ye Zhiqiu thought, suddenly stood up and asked in a hurry, "is Xie Xuan also in the political hall?"