Luo Fengtang nodded: "It's delicious."
What the wife feeds must be delicious.
Yang Ruoqing smiled contentedly and wanted to feed her again.
Luo Fengtang said: "I drank wine at the banquet. It's not appropriate to eat spicy food now. Qing'er, you can eat it by yourself."
Upon hearing this, Yang Ruoqing quickly took back her chopsticks.
Drinking alcohol and eating spicy food will damage his gastric mucosa.
"Okay, then when you get home, I'll make you some fruit soup to get rid of the alcohol!" she said.
In the carriage, there was a sizzling sound of eating hot and sour noodles.
When the carriage arrived home, I ate all the big bowl of hot and sour noodles.
After entering the courtyard and greeting Sun and the others, Yang Ruoqing went straight to cook fruit soup and deliver it to Luo Fengtang.
Yang Ruoqing said nothing about what happened in Juyixuan in the East Palace.
She would settle these messy things privately and would never use them to cause trouble to Luo Fengtang.
Just as he had rejected Emperor Qi's kindness in rewarding the beauty in person, he would also clear the way for their relationship without her knowledge.
At night, the north wind howled outside the house, and the rain had turned into sleet.
In the room where the earth dragon was born, the small kang table was placed on the bed.
Yang Ruoqing was sitting on the bed with her knees crossed, sewing, and occasionally glanced at Luo Fengtang beside her.
He was sitting at the kang table, looking through military books, with a map spread out in front of him.
The map is so big that it almost covers the Kang table.
The map is made of parchment, with mountains, rivers, cities, and various terrains marked with special symbols. At a glance, it looks like pink and willows.
"Which map is this?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Map means map, but its name is different.
Luo Fengtang's eyes went back and forth between the military book in his hand and the map in front of him. He held the book in one hand and the index finger of the other hand lightly slid over the map. His handsome face was calm, as if he was planning and arranging something.
Hearing Yang Ruoqing ask, Luo Fengtang's eyes temporarily moved from the map to Yang Ruoqing's face.
"This is the map of Fujian," he said.
"Min? Isn't that Fujian?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Luo Fengtang nodded, pointing to the cities marked one after another on the map, and said to her who was already approaching: "This is Fuzhou, and these are Quanzhou, Zhangzhou, Jianzhou..."
"Why are you looking at the map of Fujian? Is there another war there?" Yang Ruoqing didn't need to look carefully at the map of Fujian. She had seen too many in her previous life, so she was asked to draw some basic city layouts by hand. She can draw all the mountains and rivers.
What she was concerned about was that since he came back from the southwest, he had only read military books and not studied maps for a long time.
Today I went to the East Palace to attend a wedding banquet. When I came back, I was studying the map of Fujian.
She had a bad feeling.
"The coastline in the east of Fujian is long and narrow. In the past, pirates from the Fusang Kingdom often landed secretly, robbed fishermen of their food and money, and even killed people. They were very cruel," she continued.
"Could it be that similar chaos has occurred in Fujian, and the crown prince and the second prince want you to go suppress it?" she asked.
Luo Fengtang smiled and shook his head and said, "Qing'er, don't be nervous. Nothing like what you said happened."
"I studied the map of Fujian because I heard that in the past two years, although there has been no foreign invasion in Fujian, the people of Fujian seem to have been worse off each year."
"To be honest, during the time I was back in Beijing, I was called into the palace every now and then. In fact, I was discussing the affairs of Fujian with the prince, the second prince, and several ministers in the cabinet."
"Every time the magistrates of Fujian returned to Beijing to report on their duties, they always reported good things but not bad things. They exaggerated the good weather in Fujian several times, while for those things that were not going well, they minimized the big things into small things and the small things into nothing, or even brushed them off."
"Before the Qi Emperor was in power, the Qi Emperor's focus had always been on the north. After the rebellion of the puppet emperor, he had no time to take care of Fujian."
"After the rebellion of the puppet emperor subsided, Emperor Qi's body and bones began to plummet. Even though people in Fujian occasionally cried out for injustice, compared with the overall situation of the country, it is impossible for everything to go as expected everywhere,"
"In addition, Emperor Qi's health is getting worse and worse, and he is unable to do many things, so Fujian has been keeping it there."
"Now that the prince is in power, the people's livelihood issues in Fujian are of concern to the prince."
"In addition, the second prince's mother's family is also from Fujian, so the second prince is also very concerned about the living issues of the people in Fujian."
"This time, people from Fujian quietly came to the capital to complain to the second prince and accuse the officials of Fujian of bullying the market."
"After the second prince and the prince reported it, the prince became more determined to rectify Xia Fujian."
"The prince told me privately that when the wedding is over, imperial ministers will be sent to Fujian to conduct overt and covert inspections."
"This imperial envoy must disguise himself and enter Fujian. Once he has found out everything and reported it to the prince, he will ask me to lead the troops to Fujian to eliminate it. Therefore, I will study the map of Fujian in advance and march on the road. , it’s good to have a rough idea in mind!”
After listening to Luo Fengtang's detailed explanation, Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly.
"Well, if you know yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles," she said.
"Then, do the prince and the elders have any plans for the imperial envoy?" she asked again.
Luo Fengtang shook his head, "It is currently undecided and is under observation."
Yang Ruoqing nodded again.
"Then you can continue studying your map. I'll finish sewing the last circle of Chen'er's cotton shoe and then go to sleep." She said.
Luo Fengtang smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll watch it for a while, and we'll sleep together later."
When she heard the words "sleep together", her face turned red.
"What's wrong?" Luo Fengtang had been looking at her. Seeing that she was blushing, he asked with a playful look.
"Could it be that Qing'er wants to sleep right now?" He asked again, with something eager to try in his eyes, and he was about to put the military book in his hand back.
Yang Ruoqing said quickly: "No, no, it's not what you think. Hurry up and get down to business!"
"What do I think?" He looked at her with a smile, and then teased.
Yang Ruoqing glared at him, "Oh, stop talking so much, hurry up and do business, do business!"
He let out a joyful laugh, turned around, picked up the military book again, and began to read it carefully, writing and drawing on the map while reading it.
It's night, East Palace.
When the last group of guests dispersed, Qi Xingyun, under the arrangement of the chamberlain and the palace nuns, first went to the two concubines to remove the red hijab.
He simply drank a glass of wine with Concubine Su and Concubine Fang, then got up and went to the yard of the Crown Princess.
The lights dimmed and the red candles flickered.
Qi Xingyun and Mrs. Zhao were sitting side by side on the bed. Qi Xingyun was sitting like a bell, looking straight ahead. His handsome face was as indifferent as a celestial being, with no expression at all.
