The Emperor Has An Illness

Chapter 41: : Jealous again

"Fusheng!" emperor Jingli shouted.

"The minion is here!" Fusheng hurriedly responded.

"Go get a quilt!"

"?? The emperor, you don't want to give Xi Zhaorong a quilt yourself, do you?"

"natural!"

"But—" But Fusheng just said that the reason for the poverty of Liao Mansion was that he wanted the emperor to reward Liao Mansion with something, so that the emperor's affection would be placed on him, and he didn't have to miss Xi Zhaorong so much.

He didn't want the emperor to send the quilt himself.

Furthermore, no matter how poor the Liao Mansion is, will Xi Zhaorong's quilt be shorter?

Did the emperor forget the thousand taels of silver that he bestowed on the Liao Mansion a few days ago?

Sending a quilt... the lost emperor can figure it out!

"But what?" Emperor Jing Li asked.

Fusheng bowed his head and said: "But the emperor, you are the ninth-five-year-old and sit in the palace. If you leave the palace, you will surely cause some bad rumors."

Emperor Jingli had a slight meal.

"Right, the emperor?" Fusheng asked cautiously.

"Yes!"

Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Emperor Jingli said again: "So I have to dress up in disguise."

Fusheng: "???"

Emperor Jingli looked at Fusheng.

Fusheng tightened his body and called out timidly: "The emperor."

"Go, get me a set of **** clothes."

"???"

"Hurry up."

"..."

A quarter of an hour later, Fusheng looked at the tall and mighty man in the eunuch's suit before him. His temples jumped suddenly, and he couldn't help crying and said, "The emperor, this is not appropriate."

Emperor Jingli pulled on his eunuch's uniform and helped his hat. Everything was fine, but the eunuch's uniform was a bit small, and it was barely acceptable.

He ignored Fusheng, picked up a quilt next to him and said, "Let's go."

"Emperor, this is not appropriate."

"Where is it inappropriate?"

"It's too dangerous outside, if it is known by the Queen Mother..."

"Fusheng." Emperor Jingli turned his head and narrowed his eyes: "Da Wei is my Da Wei. I pretend to be dressed up without knowing it. Walking on the avenues of the capital, I can still be killed. The emperor really deserves to die!"

Fusheng shuddered in shock.

Emperor Jingli's expression instantly became warm again, and said, "Go, this is not the first time I have sneaked out of the palace, just follow the original steps."

Fusheng had no choice but to say: "Yes."

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Fusheng walked to the front of Emperor Jingli and said loudly: "The emperor, the slave takes the order, so I will leave the palace to give Xi Zhaorong a quilt."

Emperor Jingli naturally did not respond to Fusheng.

Fusheng straightened up, turned his head sternly and rushed to the maidservant next to the eunuch: "No matter whether the sky is falling or the ground is falling, no one should disturb the emperor to fall asleep, our house..." When? The emperor looked dignified and stable, but his thoughts were hard to guess, so Fusheng went on to say, "When we come back, we will serve the emperor personally."

"Yes." The maidservant and the **** bowed their heads in response.

Fusheng closed the door and walked straight forward.

Emperor Jingli bowed and followed.

As soon as he exited the Lisheng Pavilion, Fusheng called four martial arts high-powered guards and followed him secretly to avoid any accidents. In fact, it was to protect Emperor Jingli.

Everything is arranged properly.

Only then, Fusheng and Emperor Jingli rode horses, and went out of the palace gate on the grounds of giving Xi Zhaorong something. By this time it was dark and the number of pedestrians on the road was decreasing, but everything was peaceful and safe.

Emperor Jing Li was very satisfied with this.

The Great Wei Dynasty under his administration should be close to the state of "nothing left but no house closed at night", and he was still a little proud.

Soon, they came to the gate of Liao's mansion.

Said to the door that Fu Sheng Fu father-in-law is here.

The door hurried to report.

After a while, Master Liao Er hurried out to greet him.

Fusheng knew how much the emperor attached to Xi Zhaorong, so he didn't dare to take Joe in front of Xi Zhaorong's father.

Besides, the emperor is right in front of him.

He greeted Master Liao Er very politely.

Master Liao Er asked: "Father-in-law visited at night, I wonder if there is any advice?"

Fusheng said: "The judge Liao is polite, and he didn't dare to teach him, so he came to Xi Zhaorong to give Xi Zhaorong a quilt on the order of the emperor."

"Send a quilt?" Old Master Liao Er was surprised.

"Yes." Fusheng explained with a smile: "This quilt is Xi Zhaorong's favorite. It is light and comfortable. It can keep out the cold in winter and cool in summer."

Master Liao Er exclaimed: "There is such a magical quilt in the world!"

Fusheng was embarrassed.

Shrunken behind Fusheng, Emperor Jingli wanted to laugh, this judge Liao was indeed as Qingqing said, with limited qualifications.

"Yes, yes." Fusheng replied uncomfortably.

"Hurry up, please come to your seat." Having said that he had arrived in the front yard, Master Liao Er was ready to entertain Fusheng and let his daughter's maidservant come to pick up the quilt.

But Fusheng said, "Judge Liao, you don't have to be polite, we will send it to Xi Zhaorong."

"Duke Fu personally send it?"

"Our family is a royal slave. It's a matter of giving something to the ladies." Fusheng was afraid that Judge Liao would not let him into the backyard, and added: "If this thing is pretended to be someone else, the slave is not at ease. , It’s not easy to confess to the emperor."

Emperor Jingli nodded, Fusheng could speak.

Judge Liao said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, but it's already night, and it's inconvenient for the official to enter the back house, so let the maidservant take Fu Gonggong into the house."

"Yes, yes." Fusheng agreed.

Emperor Jingli discovered that Judge Liao was a bit pedantic.

Too.

If Judge Liao was not so pedantic and stupid, he wouldn't be able to give birth to a cute and innocent person like Qingqing, how would Emperor Jing Li think of Judge Liao pleasing to his eyes.

Roundabout cute.

"Then our family will send Xi Zhaorong a quilt." Fusheng said.

"I have father-in-law." Liao judge said.

Fusheng looked back at Emperor Jingli, then stepped inside.

Emperor Jing Li deliberately bent over, shrank himself, and followed Fusheng into the backyard. He had already looked at the layout of the Liao Mansion, and it was indeed simple and simple.

Even a little shabby.

Qingqing who thought of him grew up here.

Without the money and time to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, one can grow vegetables.

He felt terribly distressed.

After arriving in the backyard, there was another side door. Inside the door was a small yard. The small yard was obviously much more elegant than the two previous yards. He felt more comfortable when he heard the maid said that it was specially built for Qingqing.

I heard the voice inside the yard.

"Sister, I'm about to win."

"Don't hesitate, I can see how to put the chess pieces."

It's Qingqing's voice!

However, he didn't hear it for one night and two days, and it felt like two or three years had passed. For the first time, he realized the meaning of the phrase "no see in a day, like three autumns".

He was very excited.

Looking at the sound, he saw that the half-open window was filled with warm yellow lights. Liao Qingqing was sitting on the soft couch in front of the window and playing chess with a child.

"Who is that kid?" Emperor Jing Li was immediately upset.

"That's Xi Zhaorong's younger brother, the son of our family."

Emperor Jing Li's face was a little slow.

Fusheng glanced at Emperor Jingli.

Emperor Jingli immediately realized his body, arched his waist and shrank his shoulders again, and followed the maid to the door.

"Manny Xi Zhaorong, someone from the palace gave you a quilt." The maid said.

quilt?

What quilt?

Liao Qingqing in the house was very puzzled.

After a day of getting along, Liao Qingen and Liao Qingqing had a very good relationship, and asked directly: "Sister, what kind of quilt is it?"

"I don't know either." Liao Qingqing replied, "Come in."

"Yes."

Liao Qingqing Liao Qingen looked at the door at the same time.

Soon I saw Fusheng coming in.

Liao Qingqing exclaimed in surprise: "Fusheng!"

"Minion see Xi Zhaorong!" Fusheng wanted to salute.

Liao Qingqing quickly said: "You don't need to be polite, Fusheng, why are you here?"

"The minion was ordered by the emperor to bring you a quilt."

"What quilt to give?"

"It's Xi Zhaorong, the quilt you always cover in Lisheng Pavilion."

"Why give a brocade quilt?"

"The emperor said it was getting colder."

"It's getting colder?" Liao Qingqing was amazed.

The honest Liao Qingen followed and said: "It's not cold at all, it's hotter today than yesterday."

Fusheng: "..." I dare not look at the emperor's face.

Emperor Jing Li's face turned dark as expected.

Liao Qingqing said immediately: "Qing En, don't talk nonsense, the emperor is concerned about his sister, and you must not be disrespectful to the emperor."

Liao Qingen said obediently: "Yes."

Emperor Jingli's complexion eased, and he thought: "My Qingqing understands me."

Liao Qingqing turned to Fusheng and said, "Fusheng, thanked the emperor for me."

"Yes."

"Lotus, take the quilt."

"Yes."

He Xiang took the quilt from Emperor Jing Li, who bowed his waist and bowed his shoulders. He didn't look closely at Emperor Jing Li, so he didn't notice that there was something wrong with the **** in front of him.

Fusheng looked around, thinking that if only the lotus was present, he could easily spread the lotus and let the emperor and Xi Zhaorong meet.

But now there is another Liao Qingen.

Liao Qingen should not be allowed to find out that the emperor is here, lest the emperor's safety will be endangered.

Fusheng thought secretly.

Liao Qingqing didn't notice anything unusual, but smiled and asked, "Fusheng, how good are the emperor these two days?"

When Emperor Jing Li listened, he ironed the post physically and mentally.

Fusheng replied: "Very good."

Emperor Jingli was not very happy when he heard this, and just thought this Fusheng could speak, he was so stupid right now!

At this time, I should talk to Qingqing a lot about him!

Liao Qingqing asked again: "Is every meal scheduled for the emperor?"

"Sometimes on time, sometimes not on time."

"Why?" Liao Qingqing asked puzzledly.

"Sometimes I am busy, sometimes I miss Xi Zhaorong."

Missing Xi Zhaorong...Fu Sheng said that not only Liao Qingqing was a little embarrassed, but Emperor Jing Li was also a little hot.

Liao Qingqing stabilized his mind.

After being separated from Emperor Jingli for two days, she should be concerned about some of Emperor Jingli. She asked Fusheng some more, thinking that Emperor Jingli was a person with no ethics in private...If I was afraid that Liao Qingen would listen to it, it would hurt Longyan.

So he turned his head and said: "Qing En, it's late, sister tomorrow will accompany you to play chess."

"Yeah." Liao Qingen nodded and said: "But sister, we won't play chess tomorrow, I will play the flute for you, and I will play the flute."

Liao Qingen is very good-looking and has bright eyes. Because of his young age, there are some fat babies on his face. He is not as dull as Master Liao Er, but very clever. During the two days with Liao Qingen, she liked this younger brother more and more.

She couldn't help but smile and asked, "Why do you play so well?"

Liao Qingen said, "Because I was taught by Brother Xie Yi Xie to play the flute."

Xie Yi? !

Emperor Jing Li's face changed instantly!

Xie Yi is still alive!

Emperor Jingli raised his dark eyes to look at Liao Qingqing.

Liao Qingqing felt a bit of cold inexplicably.

Liao Qingen continued: "Brother Xie Yi can also play the kite, compose poems, and dance swords! Brother Xie Yi is amazing!"

Liao Qingqing asked uncomfortably: "Really?"

Liao Qingen immediately nodded and said: "Yes, I like him so much, sister, shall we invite him into the mansion tomorrow?"

Before Liao Qingqing could answer, a mocking "Heh~" came from inside the house.

When Liao Qingqing caught it keenly, she felt even colder.

She looked at Fusheng subconsciously.

Fusheng bowed his head and said nothing.

Her gaze crossed Fusheng, and then another eunuch.

The **** was standing behind Fusheng with his waist bowed and his head bowed, but he was still tall and good-natured.

A ridiculous thought suddenly appeared in her heart.

emperor?

She stared straight at the "eunuch".

Finally the "eunuch" raised his eyes, and his sharp gaze came over.

Liao Qingqing was terrified, and clenched his fists.

She immediately turned her head to look at Liao Qingen and said: "Okay, Qingen, you go back to rest early, and my sister will listen to you playing the flute tomorrow."

"Then we would like to invite Brother Xie Yi to be a guest?"

"Say it tomorrow, okay?"

"Well, sister, I'm leaving."

"Yeah." Liao Qingqing turned her head and said, "Lotus fragrance, send it to the son."

"Yes." Hexiang followed out.

Liao Qingqing closed the window and looked at Fusheng and Emperor Jingli.

Liao Qingqing was surprised and lowered her voice: "The emperor, you guys..."

Sure enough, Xi Zhaorong was smart. He discovered the emperor's existence so quickly. Fusheng bowed and said, "The slave is guarding outside." Then he exited the house, closed the door firmly, and stood outside the door. Guard.

The emperor Jing Li in the room straightened his face with a black face.

Liao Qingqing stepped forward and said in surprise: "The emperor, why are you here?"

Emperor Jingli turned his body aside, ignoring Liao Qingqing.

? ? ?

Liao Qingqing asked with a surprised look: "The emperor, what's the matter with you?"

Emperor Jingli snorted, and yin and yang said strangely: "I shouldn't have come here."

"All come, sit down and talk." Liao Qingqing stretched out the hand of Emperor Jingli.

"I'm leaving, go and invite your brother Xie Yi." Emperor Jing Li shook off Liao Qingqing's hand and turned and walked towards the door.

? ? ?

Why would you like to thank Yi again?

Did Emperor Jing Li never forget the person Xie Yi?

Seeing Emperor Jingli walked to the door of the house and put her hands on the door, she ran over quickly, got under Emperor Jingli's arm, turned her back to the door, and faced Emperor Jingli and said, "The emperor, you are angry again. ?"

"I am not angry! I misunderstood you!"

"???"

"I thought you missed your parents very much, and you were allowed to go back to your natal home for three days. It turns out that you missed Xie Yi very much." Emperor Jingli said angrily.

"Nonsense, my concubine doesn't want to thank you for anything!"

"Then who do you miss?"

"I want you to be the emperor."

"Don't come here--" Emperor Jing Li was stuck before he finished speaking, staring straight at Liao Qingqing, and asked: "What did you say?"

Since passing through, Liao Qingqing has been with Emperor Jingli almost every day, accustomed to Emperor Jingli's neuroticism, naivety, domineering and aura, etc., suddenly returned to Liao's Mansion, and he could not see Emperor Jingli anywhere.

She is a little uncomfortable.

I really miss it.

"My concubine said, my concubine misses the emperor a bit." Liao Qingqing said warmly.

Emperor Jingli's face immediately turned from the shower to the sky, and he didn't know when the flower seeds were sowed in his heart. At this moment, he sprouts and grows quickly, making the sound of blossoming "Boom Boom".

It's amazing.

He stared at Liao Qingqing and asked, "Really?"

Liao Qingqing nodded.

"Then you scold Xie Yi a few words!"

"???"

The author has something to say:-

Fusheng: The slave is so scared.

Liao Qingqing: What are you afraid of?

Fu Sheng: The emperor in love is too scary.

Liao Qingqing: =口=!

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