The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Fang Wujiu walked out with the medicine box on his back, and met Chu Jian who was waiting outside.

Chu Jian wears a suit of jade scales, with a long sword on his waist, handsome features, a long body, and a heroic figure.

Many palace maids were secretly watching him.

He didn't realize it, and strode towards Fang Wujiu.

"Senior brother, how is she, senior sister?"

Fang Wujiu: "It's much better."

Chu Jian was relieved, and immediately said, "I'll take you back."

Fang Wujiu: "No need, you stay in the palace, I can go back alone."

He paused, then added in a low voice.

"I heard that the Qiandao country's embassy came to Beijing this time and brought a third princess with them."

Chu Jian didn't know why: "So what?"

Fang Wujiu: "I suspect that the Qiandao Kingdom wants to marry the Dasheng Dynasty."

Chu Jian was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "They are dreaming!"

Fang Wujiu motioned him to be quiet.

Chu Jian hurriedly lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "The emperor will definitely not agree! He and his senior sister have gone through so many things to get to where they are today, and he will definitely not betray senior sister."

Fang Wujiu said slowly: "Don't forget, Qiandao Nation has the sea flowers we need. This time we are asking for others, and the situation is relatively passive."

Chu Jian clenched the hilt: "If they don't give it, let's grab it!"

Fang Wujiu: "But what if they jumped over the wall in a hurry and destroyed Haishenghua?"

Chu Jian was at a loss for words.

Fang Wujiu: "And don't forget, there is also a Tianmen that is watching in the dark. They should be eager for the emperor to have a conflict with the Qiandao Kingdom. Once the situation is in chaos, they can take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters."

Chu Jian said anxiously, "Then what should we do? We can't just let Senior Sister be wronged, right?"

He only has such a senior sister, if anyone dares to bully her, he will fight with everyone!

Fang Wujiu said calmly: "That's why I let you stay in the palace, protect yourself well, and don't let people make irresponsible remarks in front of her, although she probably won't care what others say. ."

Chu Jian: "How about the Qiandao Nation?"

Fang Wujiu: "Look at the emperor's attitude, the decision on this matter rests with him."

While the two of them were talking, an orange cat walked over slowly.

It stood in front of Fang Wujiu and Chu Jian.

Just when Chu Jian was about to reach out to touch it, it suddenly fell to the ground, its limbs spread out, and it turned into a larger and thicker cat cake.

Chu Jian was taken aback: "What's wrong with it? I haven't touched it!"

Fang Wujiu seemed to be used to this and acted very calm.

He skillfully took out a greased paper bag from his sleeve.

There are some small dried fish in the paper bag

The orange cat smelled the dried fish, and immediately stopped pretending to be dead.

It quickly stood up, bounced up with a sensitivity that was completely unsuitable for its size, took away the oil paper bag in Fang Wujiu's hand, and then ran away with a swish.

Only the two of them are left with a handsome and rounded back.

Chu Jian was stunned.

"Is the cat pretending to be dead on purpose? Just to eat?"

Fang Wujiu tidied up his sleeves and responded calmly.

"Um."

Chu Jian smacked his tongue: "For a little food, it is all-powerful!"

Fang Wujiu smiled slightly: "It's good to be like its owner, just get used to it."

The two walked a few steps, and Chu Jian suddenly reacted again.

"No, why are you carrying small dried fish on you?"

Fang Wujiu said calmly, "Ever since Old Wang helped to find the classics that recorded the secret recipe for repairing tendons, I would bring some dried fish every time I enter the palace, as a reward for it."

Chu Jian immediately laughed out a goose call: "That fat cat is called Lao Wang? Who gave it the name? This person's name is too bad, quack!"

Fang Wujiu: "It is said that the emperor gave it the name."

Chu Jian: "..."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

He quickly looked around to make sure that no one noticed what he just said, and then he was relieved.

Fang Wujiu smiled like a smile: "Are you so afraid of him?"

Chu Jian rubbed his neck and retorted: "I'm not afraid of him, I just don't think it's good to speak ill of others in other people's territory."

...

When it was noon, the emperor sent someone to send a message saying that he wanted to have dinner with the Qiandao delegation at noon, so he would not come to accompany the imperial concubine for dinner.

Xiao Xixi didn't care much about it.

She was more concerned about what she had for lunch than who the emperor would eat with.

Baoqin reported the names of the dishes, all of which were light and nourishing dishes.

Xiao Xixi was quite dissatisfied: "Why are they all light and waterless?"

Baoqin: "Your illness is not yet cured, so you can only eat light food for the time being. Please bear with it for a few more days. When your illness is cured, you can eat whatever you want."

Xiao Xixi knew that what Baoqin said was reasonable, so she could only accept it reluctantly, and the dull hair on her head drooped down.

Life is not easy, Xixi sighed.

Baoqin couldn't see her stupid girl being so depressed, so she comforted her softly.

"My servant will make you a cup of milk tea."

Xiao Xixi immediately regained her spirits, and the dull hair on her head also shook.

"Yeah!"

Baoqin pursed her lips and smiled and walked out.

She noticed Qingsong walking around in the yard, looking preoccupied, and immediately stopped, called Qingsong over, and asked him what happened?

Qing Song hesitated for a moment, and then spoke in a low voice.

"I just found out that this time the Qiandao Mission intends to marry our Dasheng Dynasty."

Baoqin frowned slightly: "Is the news true?"

Qingsong: "The Qiandao Mission didn't say it clearly, but they have already brought the princess here. It's not obvious that they want to marry?"

Under normal circumstances, foreign embassies are led by princes or ministers. If there is a princess in the team, it is likely to be married.

It's almost become the norm.

Seeing that Baoqin was silent, Qingsong couldn't help but ask.

"Would you like to tell your concubine about this matter? So that the goddess can be mentally prepared in advance."

Baoqin: "No, if the emperor feels that the concubine needs to know about this, he will naturally tell her personally. Since the emperor didn't say it, it means that this is just a trivial matter, and we don't need to do it."

Qingsong nodded: "It makes sense."

Baoqin waved his hand: "Go on with your business."

After chatting with her, Qingsong had a bottom line in his heart, and the whole person relaxed a lot.

The Yunxiu Palace was quiet, and there was no fluctuation due to the arrival of the third princess of Qiandao Kingdom.

On the contrary, other places in the palace had quite a reaction.

The concubines and concubines have speculated, will the emperor agree to marry the Qiandao Kingdom?

In terms of identity and age, the emperor is a good match for the three princesses of Qiandao Kingdom.

From the point of view of interests, if the emperor married the third princess, it would not only gain a beauty in vain, but also strengthen the diplomatic relations between the two countries, adding a great boost to the development of Dasheng Dynasty at sea.

This is beneficial to both parties without harm.

The emperor really had no reason to refuse.