How difficult things are, how could Ren Xiu not know?

If it was simple, she wouldn't have gotten such a big temper.

"Empress, I suddenly regret it."

Bai Jingyuan sat up with the lotus-colored quilt and looked up seriously at Ren Xiu sitting on the couch.

The spring nights are not very hot. The Queen Mother's bedroom is covered with a thick sheepskin carpet, which is fluffy to the touch, and it feels quite comfortable to sit on her head.

Ren Xiu was staring at the geese and fish lamp on the side in a daze.

This golden bronze geese and fish lamp is engraved with an inscription on her neck raised high. The inscription records the fact that she married into the state of Chu to become the queen. It was specially ordered by her mother to make it for her. It was said that it was placed next to the couch, and could be seen before going to bed and when waking up, so that she could know that her mother was in the distant spring mountain and missed her every day.

After the rage, she felt her whole body pouring out with anger. Now she was like an empty rice bag, just sitting softly and thinking about her thoughts.

Men only have interests in their eyes, so who would have cared about her mother’s feelings?

I don’t know if that kind, weak and innocent woman is safe now?

Ren Xiu hesitated whether to go back for his mother.

Just as she was thinking, if she went to Zhengguo and was really under house arrest, this cheap son would be reluctant to come back. Suddenly, he heard him say this, and asked casually: "What do you regret?"

"A few days ago, the empress asked her to choose the candidates in the harem, but she shouldn't have chosen that way."

Bai Jingyuan looked serious, as if he was really regretting that incident.

"Oh? Why?"

I didn’t say it well before, can I marry that kind of stupid elder sister to live a peaceful life? How long will it take to regret it?

Sure enough, no matter how old a man is, he always wants everything, but he is still hypocritical and always hypocritical to say that he doesn't like it and that is not suitable. In fact, the so-called inappropriate and dislike it will always be only aimed at those women who already belong to him.

There were only two confidants in the house, Zhili and Arthur, and the Queen Mother's contempt was not concealed at all.

Bai Jingyuan didn't mind at all. He shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, but said helplessly:

"Facts have proved that it is better to marry a smart person. On the one hand, it will prevent the children and grandchildren from being incompetent. On the other hand, if one day I encounter this situation, I will never make my daughter feel embarrassed."

In his opinion, Ren Xiu fell into such a situation, to a large extent because of a confused and weak mother.

As a man, he can understand Zheng Wang's ambition to expand territory. In order to realize his life ambition, he sacrificed his wife from his opponent's family. Although it is morally unreasonable, when encountering such a thing, many people will do it like him. When they think about it carefully, what else can they do besides calling him a scumbag?

Obviously, the Empress Dowager had a contrary view to him. After hearing this, she immediately raised her eyebrows: "Mother loves me, so she is always worried. What is her fault? It's because the father is cruel... Forget it, it's too late, you should step down!"

Daobi was unscrupulous. Although she was very angry, she no longer had the energy to get angry now.

The Empress Dowager waved her hands so tired that she lay on the couch and turned her back to him, not saying anything anymore.

Bai Jingyuan had no choice but to get up and left the inner room, and saw Lu'er coming up.

Lu'er grew up in the palace since she was a child and knew the rules the most. When he saw him coming out, he didn't say a word of nonsense. He took out a royal blue silk satin cloak and put it on him, protecting him and walking out.

After leaving Yongshou Hall and down the steps, the lights in the house could not be illuminated. He was secretly scolding the forces. When he needed him, he sent Jiannu to carry him. After using it, he let him walk back at night. It was really annoying that he saw a thin half-grown child emerge from the corner of the stairs where the wind was on the side of the stairs.

It's Yan Yan.

That little servant who was a little stupid and stupid, used to serve him in the toilet and later did some tricks for him.

"Big, king, Nu, Nu Nu's eyes are good..."

Before he could finish a trembling sentence, the foolish man shrank his shoulder and handed over a hemp rope. Then he walked forward regardless of whether he grabbed it or not.

He is a stupid child, and everything is difficult to fight in elementary school. The old servant who took him asked him to only practice one skill, that is, walk in the dark, and after he has mastered it, he can at least serve noble people in the toilet.

The most important thing for such an embarrassing job is to reduce the presence, because this job does not have the so-called work time and leave work time, and you have to serve it in the middle of the night as long as your master needs it.

It was dark at night. He was able to do this in the dark and he wanted to do it well without knocking over Gongzhu.

The hemp rope was tied to Yan Yang's waist, about two meters long.

It was such a cold day, when Bai Jingyuan was picked up, he didn't say when he would go back, he just waited outside.

Why!

Bai Jingyuan said nothing, but just held the hemp rope in his hand tightly and quickly followed.

Lu'er looked at Yan Yan who was drilling into the night in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh that there are always some stupid people in this world who have a blessing.

If it were others, Lu'er would definitely suspect that he was deliberately trying to please the king. If Yan Yan changed to him, he would be a fool who was ignorant. He came, but he really wanted to come, not because he wanted to get something.

The three of them hurried back to Chaoyang Hall. Most of the servants didn't know that their master had left and came back. Instead, the chef was waiting at the door early. When he saw him entering the door, he brought out a can of ginger soup.

Bai Jingyuan tilted his neck and drank a big bowl, then distributed the rest to Yan Yan and Lu'er, and then ordered the words he hurried to come: "Go and call Xu Yun to come."

"Where is the king feeling uncomfortable? Nunu also told Doctor Xu and asked him to bring the medicine."

Bai Jingyuan pointed at Yan Yan, "He was cold," and pointed at Lu'er again, "He accidentally bumped his face."

Lu'er lowered her head, touching the king's memory of being injured and understanding why he said this. Not only did he not feel unhappy, but he was relieved because of his maturity.

Ci quickly left, and Bai Jingyuan asked the chef to bring him a pot of wine.

Speaking of which, he had never drunk alcohol seriously after traveling through time. He slept until midnight and was woken up. Now he wanted to sleep but no longer felt sleepy.

"Master...but what are the worries?"

The chef has become more courageous over the years. Thinking that the king is young and should not drink, he wants to persuade him.

Bai Jingyuan thought to himself, I am so happy that I just want to have a drink!

When he was young, his friends would never forget to call him together, which made him very proud. Then his father told him with contempt: "There is nothing to be proud of. When your friends are in trouble, they should be proud of you when they think of you first!"

He was very dissatisfied and slapped his father: "If someone else has good things, he won't call you. When he encounters trouble, he will be the first to think of you. What's the point of being proud of?!"

Then my father also scolded him with a grudge: "When you eat, drink and have fun, you call you, because you are good at eating, drink and have fun, and when you encounter trouble, you think of you, because you are reliable and can help them! In our family, even if you raise a pig, he can understand what is delicious, what is not delicious, what is not fun, what is not fun! When others are in trouble, come and panic to find you, and come and pat the table with me again!"

After years of hard work, he has become so important without realizing it!

Unfortunately, my dad didn't know.

He couldn't explain these things, so he just glared at the duck and said, "Don't talk too much! Let's go, just go quickly!"

The chef really didn't say much, but when the wine was served, it was put in a conical clay pot the size of a palm. It swayed and it was only half a pot, so it was hard for him to find such a small pot! He could do this again!

Bai Jingyuan found it funny and didn't make things difficult for him. He picked up the small wine pot and drank it with his neck on his back.
Chapter completed!