Chapter 4

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date="2021-09-03"

title="Chapter 4"

weight="134495"

series = ["The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress"]

mode = "manual"

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Xiao Zhige gave the plum blossom cake to Wang Fugui and went to the study. The study is in the southeast corner of the main courtyard, facing the main room. If the window facing north is opened, you can see the main room.

It was still evening, and the sky was still bright. At a glance, you could see a servant girl kneeling in front of the main room. Xiao Zhige had a good ear for martial arts, and the sobbing and begging of the servant girl could still be heard vaguely. This should be the servant girl Wang Fugui said that offended an Changqing.

Xiao Zhige is not interested in this servant girl. In the past, he guarded Yanzhou and did not have much time to return to Beijing. Later, he was recalled, mostly in the camp outside the city. Wang Fugui takes care of the palace. He may not remember all the faces and names of these servant girls in the house.

In fact, he would like to see what an Changqing is going to do with this servant girl.

In the news collected by his subordinates, an Changqing and his sister an Xianyu both followed the softness and temperament of their biological mother, so they had a very difficult time in the prime minister's mansion these years, and even the servant girl of the prime minister's house could bully and deduct their mother and son at will. If not, he wouldn't want to marry someone back. At least in the royal palace, it can protect him from troubles and troubles.

Xiao Zhige was watching when he saw that Wang Fugui, the housekeeper, entered the main courtyard with the box in his hand.

An Changqing was in the room sorting out the books she had brought. Although he "married" to the royal mansion, his mother, Mrs. Li, said that after all, he was a man and did not like to marry his daughter. Everything in the house was simple, so it was even more impossible to give him a dowry. So what he brought over was a few boxes of books, except for some scenes and things that were not good for use.

An Changqing was tidying up with Anfu when she heard a general message from the servant girl that Wang's housekeeper was coming.

Housekeeper Wang hunched over and held the box of plum blossom cakes in his hand, looking more respectful than before, even in a humble tone: "Princess, this is from the old slave ordered by your Majesty."

In fact, it's just a box of snacks, just let a servant girl or boy deliver it. But Wang Fugui was old and sophisticated, and he sniffed out an unusual smell from his own Wang Ye's actions. Thinking of his snub in the morning, Wang Fugui immediately broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly sent things over in person.

An Changqing took the box in some doubt, and when the exquisite wooden box was opened, there was a layer of oil paper inside, on which there were eight cakes in the shape of plum blossoms, and the white skin was wrapped in light powder stuffing, which looked very delicate and delicious.

"did the king ask you to send this?" An Changqing blinked and looked at the delicate and chic snacks in her hand, but she couldn't get in touch with the majestic and unsmiling king of the Northern War.

"Yes, this is Sanweizhai's signature snack and plum blossom cake. I think Prince bought it for you when he returned home. " Wang Fugui laughed with him.

"the king's housekeeper has come." An Changqing imagined how Xiao Zhige went to the dim sum shop to buy himself a snack, but found that he could not imagine the scene, but looking at the dim sum in his hand, he was a little more depressed last night and this morning, and even his face was a little ruddy.

"where is your Majesty now?"

Wang Fugui said, "I went to the study."

An Changqing thought for a moment and then said, "I'll go to the study and have a look."

The housekeeper Wang thought of the purples still kneeling outside, and hurriedly said, "the girl who doesn't know the rules, I've already asked someone to take her down. Tomorrow the dentist will come over. Is the vacant princess picked from the house, or do you ask the toothwoman to bring a few clever ones?"

"tell the tooth lady to bring some boys over."

Having been told, Wang Fugui retreated, even dragging down the purples who knelt at the door and begged for mercy. Purples still struggle to leave, crying Lihua with rain: "Godfather, godfather, you let me go to see Prince, Prince will not be so cruel …". "

Wang Fugui saw the situation clearly a long time ago, and although he was a little impatient, when he thought of what he had heard from his servants in the afternoon, he knew that this was a lord with a big heart, and he dared not indulge her any more. He drew a long face and said harshly, "is your Majesty something you want to see?" With that, he rowed to the dragging boy, and the boy immediately understood and went to cover his purples mouth.

Unexpectedly, purples bit him, broke free from the clamp, and ran to the study in the southeast corner with his skirt. While running, he cried: "Prince saves me, Prince saves purples."

She was born good-looking, ran all the way with such scattered hair on the sideburns, and fell weakly in front of Xiao Zhige's study. With the sobbing cry, if it is a pity incense and cherish jade, at this time must hurry out to help people up and ask to appease some.

But what she met was Xiao Zhige.

Xiao Zhige did not even move his eyebrows and eyes, looking impassively at the purples of the pear blossom with rain, and scolded the young man who was dumbfounded and did not know what to do: "Don't drag people down, tie them up, and don't let people run out and hit the princess."

The boy again and again braved a cold sweat and quickly covered his mouth and dragged him down.

An Changqing, who came over with a bowl of noodles, saw this scene from a distance, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes stretched out, thinking that the bowl of noodles was not made in vain.

He grew up watching people's faces in the prime minister's mansion, and he had to rely on himself for a lot of things. naturally, there was no such thing as a gentleman away from cooking. So I heard that after Xiao Zhige was in the study, he specially went to the kitchenette to make a bowl of dragon beard noodles, which was regarded as a gift to the plum blossom cake. at the same time, there was a good excuse for Xiao Zhige to go back to the main room with him. Otherwise, if the husband and husband continue to live apart like this, there will never be only one purples in the future.

When an Changqing brought the noodles to the study, Xiao Zhige sat back to the window, reading a volume of military books in his hand. An Changqing let Anfu go out, put his face in front of Xiao Zhige, and asked in a low voice, "did Changqing do something to displease Wang Ye?"

Xiao Zhige's ears moved slightly, put down the book and turned to look at him. "never."

"then the king doesn't like Changqing?"

Xiao Zhi GE paused and said, "No."

"then why didn't the king want to sleep with me last night?" An Changqing raised her eyes and looked straight at him, and her eyes suddenly turned red. In fact, he did not want to cry, the man did not cry easily, in his previous life he had suffered so many grievances and tribulations, but now he only asked a few questions, and his nose became sour and aggrieved.

An Changqing also felt a little ashamed. Tears rolled in her eyes and forced her to hold back her tears and said, "if you don't like me, why would you want to marry me?" Do you think I want to marry you as a man? "

Seeing his red eyes, Xiao Zhige was rarely at a loss as to what to do, but he didn't know how to comfort people, but he twisted his eyebrow and said in a deep voice: "I know you don't want to, don't worry, I won't force you." In the future. If you really don't want to stay in the palace in the future, I can let you go. "

An Changqing did not know what day he was talking about, and when he heard him say that he would let him go, the stringed string in his head broke at once, and the tears in his eyes ran down his cheeks, and his face was covered with tears: "it's not that you don't like me." I want to live a good life with you, but you want to kick me out. "

"you don't have to wait for the future. You might as well send me back now!" An Changqing was so angry and uncomfortable that she raised her hand and wiped a handful of tears, and her hair at the temples was messy and glued to her cheeks. With two sobs, he simply picked up the noodle bowl and threw it out of the window: "I'm so annoying to Prince that he doesn't want to eat my noodles!"

Xiao Zhige's face showed chagrin, but he saw the bubbles on his fingers, grabbed his hand and said in a hard voice, "what's going on?"

An Changqing is still angry. He just thinks that this person doesn't like him at all. He is so affectionate because he is blind and wants to live with him well. Now he suddenly held his hand again, and said angrily and angrily, "Don't worry about it, your Majesty!"

Xiao Zhige sighed and carefully avoided his hands and arms to hold people in his arms. The cold and hard voice rarely had a bit of helplessness: "it's not that I don't like you, it's just." Just what, but he didn't say any more.

His intention was to put people under his wings to protect him, so that he could lead a better life more or less. It was only when he was about to get married that he heard that an Changqing had been forcibly fed with soft tendons and shut up because he was dissatisfied with the marriage and rebelled against an Zhike. It was only then that he realized that perhaps an Changqing did not need such wishful protection. For today's an Changqing, he is probably just a notorious stranger who forcibly married him.

It's just that he got married and asked him to let people go again, and he couldn't bear to be ruthless. You can only stay away from yourself so as not to scare him. Although he never expected an Changqing to like himself, he did not want to see the same fear as others in his eyes.

"then why don't you have sex with me?" Anyway, when the trouble broke out, an Changqing simply threw out her face and asked, "do you know what those servants said about me?" They said that I was a man with the title of princess, but without the favor of the prince, I couldn't even have a child. "

Sure enough, Xiao Zhige was silent again, twisting his eyebrow in embarrassment, and didn't know what to say to coax people. Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to get married. He just doesn't want him to give in to his power and regret it later.

An Changqing saw that he did not speak, and the tears he had stopped overflowed again. He was already beautiful. When he cried like this, his hair was scattered at the temples, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his cheeks were stained with tears, which made people feel even more pitiful. Xiao Zhige only felt a slight pain in his heart and almost wanted to lick the tears off his face. He will touch it, stop with restraint, sigh and repeat, "there is no dislike of you." If anyone dares to talk again, I will take it out for you. "

It is a pity that the king of Northern War has fought for battlefield with both wisdom and courage in the past 20 years, but he has never coaxed anyone, and the only tenderness has been given to the little princess in her arms. But it is clear that the angry princess is not so easily fooled.

An Changqing may be calmer, sniffing and questioning: "really?"

Xiao Zhige breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "one word is worth it."

An Changqing looked at him, and his confused thoughts finally became clear, and he renewed his request: "then you come back to sleep in the main room with me."

Xiao Zhige took a deep breath: "good." After the big deal, practice boxing more than a few times a day.

"all the maids in the main courtyard should be replaced with boys. I don't like servant girls. "

"whatever you say."

An Changqing was satisfied, finally stopped making a fuss, relaxed and leaned against his arms.

Feeling the body snuggled up in his arms, Xiao Zhige closed his eyes with patience and restraint, and then grabbed an Changqing's injured hand: "what's going on?"

An Changqing curled up her fingers and didn't take it seriously. "I accidentally burned the noodles when I was cooking," she said. " He is born with delicate skin and does all the hard work. This time it was just an accidental rub on the pot, and his fingers immediately started a prairie fire. He had wanted to go back and apply some medicine, but Xiao Zhige saw it with such a sharp eye.

"Don't touch it. I'll give you medicine." Xiao Zhige cared very much, and the two eyebrows closed deeply, sat him by the window, and took the candlestick and silver needle medicine for golden sores. After baking the silver needle on the candle, he held his hand, carefully and gently broke the prairie bubble, and then poured him with powder.

He handled it very carefully and moved so gently that he was afraid of hurting him. Such a cold-faced general, holding his hand now, seemed to be holding a fragile treasure.

An Changqing looked down and her nose became sore again without warning. He has grown up so much that no one has ever treated him so carefully except his mother and sister.

Xiao Zhige thought he was in pain, and the movements on his hands became softer and softer, and coaxed him unskillfully with a straight face: "it won't hurt right away."

An Changqing gave a "um" with a strong nasal sound, glanced out of the window and whispered sheepishly, "shall I give you another bowl of noodles tomorrow?"

Xiao Zhige refused unthinkingly: "No, this kind of rough work is left to the subordinate to do, you take good care of the wound."

An Changqing stared at her properly bound finger: "…"

Okay.

The author has something to say: Xiao Zhige: the dragon beard noodles made by my wife are gone.

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Looking at yesterday's comments, in fact, Prince is really a pussy. he is afraid that Qing Qing is as afraid of him as others, so he deceives himself and others to hide out, and then secretly observe, he can pretend that nothing has happened.

So can Xiao pussy get extra points today?