In this way, the new emperor ascended the throne and gained a lot of popularity.
Zhan Qingyue has been busy with these trivial things all day long.
And Han Yiyun was never idle. He set up a dragnet in the surrounding counties and counties throughout the city every day, as if he wanted to turn over every inch of turf in search of Prince Jing's shadow.
It's a pity that it's really not an easy task to deliberately find someone who is hiding.
Since the two of them were rarely together and separated a lot, it was natural that some inappropriate people would be attracted to them.
Commander Zheng, who is in charge of city defense in the capital, can personally allocate someone from the imperial army to protect the safety of Zhan Qingyue, who is giving free medical treatment to the people at the gate of the city.
Now, Zhan Qingyue, who is about to become the princess, is naturally at the forefront of the storm.
On this day, Commander Zheng got a green melon from nowhere. He happily hugged the melon and ran to the shed of Zhan Qingyue Free Clinic.
He had been standing by and helping Zhan Qingyue with his busy work. It wasn't until Zhan Qingyue was completely finished and took over the matter at hand that he picked up the green melon on the ground and brought it to him.
"Mr. Zhan, I heard today that some strange things came from the dock. The man who transported the sea goods said that these things are edible. I specially picked a larger one and brought it to you to try."
Zhan Qingyue looked at the green and pure melon, smiled without saying a word.
"This melon is interesting. It doesn't have any patterns at all. It's a pity. Even if it doesn't have patterns, it's just a watermelon. Commander Zheng, thank you for your kindness. I can't finish such a big melon. Let's eat it together."
The smile on Zhan Qingyue's face made Commander Zheng drunk.
Zheng Tong, your heart and eyes are full of Zhan Qingyue. Whatever she says, it will be whatever it is.
"This green melon is actually a watermelon. I think this watermelon also came from Zhan's village. It's just too expensive. With my little salary, I can only eat it for three to five yuan a year. But this one was shipped from the dock today. Melons are quite cheap, so don’t let the county boss dislike them."
The two of them talked and laughed, and there was nothing strange in their tone, but Commander Zheng wanted to put his heart on Zhan Qingyue.
He immediately took out his knife, carefully wiped it with a piece of cotton cloth, and then went to cut the green melon.
When the knife went down, I saw that the inside was red, and the two colors of black were densely covered with the entire table.
The dark, densely packed watermelon seeds make people’s scalp numb just by looking at them.
Zhan Qingyue looked at the watermelon and smiled even more heartily.
"Hey, that's really awesome. Commander Zheng, you bought a melon for revenge, but it's okay. The seeds can be fried and eaten, and the melon can also be made into watermelon juice."
Commander Zheng's face was full of embarrassment. After listening to his seemingly comforting words, he scratched his head in embarrassment with a smile on his face.
"It really makes the county boss laugh. It's really cheap but not good. It's a pity. It's a pity. If Mr. Han was in a place like this, he would definitely not make such a mistake."
"It's all my fault. I can't distinguish between grains and limbs. I picked such a watermelon. County Lord, I will give you a delicious watermelon another day. It will never be like this again."
Listening to what he said, Zhan Qingyue didn't think it was right. She turned around and tasted it secretly, and realized that she really hadn't seen Han Yiyun in a while.
It's already autumn now.
I won’t be able to eat watermelon for long, and I don’t know where he is.
Commander Zheng saw that Zhan Qingyue's expression was not right, and he felt very proud. As expected, when he mentioned Han Yiyun, Zhan Qingyue would naturally think of the situation of gathering less and leaving more.
"County Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly unhappy? Did I say the wrong thing? I'm really sorry. Mr. Han is busy with official duties and won't have time to see you for a while. If there is anything I can do, You can speak up, but there is no need to be polite to me."
Listening to Commander Zheng's words, Zhan Qingyue only smiled softly and said nothing more.
The days continued as usual, and soon the day came when the new emperor ascended the throne.
On the day of his enthronement, all the procedures were carried out bit by bit. When it came time to confer the title of queen and prince on the last step, Zhan Qingyue became the princess as it should be, with the fiefdom covering the entire island.
The island has become a wealthy place through the hard work of Zhan Qingyue and others.
Now it has naturally become her fiefdom, which makes Zhan Qingyue happy to see it.
After coming out of the palace, it was already dark.
Zhan Qingyue was exhausted. After changing her clothes, she sat down with her family. They all talked and laughed and discussed the events of today's enthronement ceremony.
"Xingya, I am the most familiar on the island. You have stayed there for so many years. Your husband is responsible for the shipping business of the entire island. From now on, the management of my island will be completely left to you."
Xingya was a little flattered. Although it was not the first time she had managed the island, the name was different now.
That island is my wife’s fiefdom!
Cuizhu and Mrs. Zhang looked at Xingya who was so dumbfounded that she didn't know what to say for a moment, and everyone started joking.
"Look at you kid. My sister has entrusted you with such an important matter. Naturally, she trusts you. Why don't you go on stage? What are you doing standing there in a daze? Could it be that you want to disappoint her?"
Xingya was not willing to disappoint her wife, so she knelt down and kowtowed heavily, taking the matter on herself.
Leaving aside the hustle and bustle of Zhan's family, Shan Tao, who lives in a corner of Zhan's backyard, sat at the door lovingly, looking up at the hustle and bustle in the front yard, her tears falling unconsciously.
"What kind of hatred do I have? Why can't I even hold the thigh of a princess? Oh my god, why do you treat me like this? This is not fair!"
Shantao Qianqi Ai Ai's resentment was so overwhelming that she raised her handkerchief to wipe her tears.
If you want to blame me, just blame me because I am a pregnant woman. These days, I just feel empty in my heart, and I always feel that my end is not long.
Before she could continue to complain, a long voice suddenly came from behind.
"Santao, why are you crying? I'm not dead yet, you are my beautiful concubine."
Shantao's heart skipped a beat when he heard this familiar voice, and he was too busy to turn his head.
Looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, he let out a soft cry in fright and fell down from the bench.
Prince Jing snorted arrogantly, picked up the bench, and sat down on his own, looking at the lively lights in the front yard with his empty eyes.
Fortunately, the person in the high position only made Zhan Qingyue the princess and did not include him in the harem. This is already something to be thankful for.
