For a time, this warm love, mixed with the sweet fragrance of longan, red dates, roses and lotus seeds porridge, filled the whole room with a feeling of love and affection, making people feel envious.

"There are some in the kitchen, you can serve it to Qing'er." Liu Zhili smiled at Liu Yun who was standing aside.

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Liu Zhili looked at Liuyun, his face was red from his ears to his neck, and he couldn't help but almost laughed. Unexpectedly, Liuyun was usually quite serious, but he was also a sweet-tempered person, but sometimes he didn't know how to express it.

, Liu Zhili would be relieved if Qing'er could be entrusted to him.

"You are really thoughtful. You worry about other people's affairs every day. Why don't you worry about your husband?" Long Yuhan complained while drinking porridge with relish. When he was talking to Liu Yun just now, he was completely different. But then again

, the title "husband" is quite easy to pronounce.

"Who says I don't worry about you? Then who made the porridge you are drinking now? Bring it!" Liu Zhili reached out to grab it, but before her hand touched Na Wan,

Long Yuhan picked it up and drank it all in one gulp. Finally, he licked his lips naughtily and said with a smile of enjoyment,

"Ah•amp;#8226;•amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;It's so delicious! It would be great if I could drink such delicious porridge every day

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Glancing at Liu Zhili's face.

"It would be nice to eat some. If you want to drink in the future, it depends on my mood." Liu Zhili replied casually, pretending not to see anything.

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"Why am I so stingy?"

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The breakfast ended with the noise between the two of them.

After breakfast, Liu Yun arranged for a carriage and a team of people to protect him. Because Duan Muqing's injuries had not recovered yet, and it was difficult for him to move around, and he was exhausted from running around, Long Yuhan and Liu Zhili left first, while Liu Yun stayed.

Take care of Duanmuqing and wait for Duanmuqing to recover from his injury before they can follow him.

Although Long Yuhan insisted on riding a horse and rushed back quickly, Liu Zhili refused to give in, because Liu Zhili had just checked his pulse, and Long Yuhan's pulse was still a bit weak, so he should not be overworked, and he was added

If the injury on his right arm had not been treated in time, it would have been disabled long ago. If riding a horse at this time had shocked the wound, it would have been difficult for the arm to be disabled. Naturally, Long Yuhan knew what Liu Zhili was thinking.

So don’t argue too much.

Although riding a carriage was slower than riding a horse, they had almost no stops along the way. In addition, they took a shortcut and the road was relatively peaceful, so the speed was still relatively fast. It originally took a day's drive, but now it's not until today.

Hei, Long Yuhan and his party had already arrived in the capital, and the Prime Minister had already led everyone to greet them at the city gate, but Murong Ying did not come.

When Long Yuhan and Liu Zhili heard the news, they just looked at each other and smiled, said nothing, and returned to the palace.

After returning to the palace, Long Yuhan didn't even have time to eat, so he summoned a group of ministers and General Murong, who was not present, to go to the political palace to discuss matters.

Liu Zhili went back to Liuli Palace. Originally, she was supposed to go back to Jiafu Palace, but compared to Liuli Palace, Liu Zhili still preferred to live in Liuli Palace because it was quiet here.

As soon as Xiaoya heard that Liu Zhili was back, she rushed back to the palace to greet Liu Zhili. So as soon as Liu Zhili entered the door, he saw a large table of delicious dishes and Xiaoya's familiar and lovely face.

This girl has become more rounded after not seeing her for a few days, and her little face is so pink that people can't help but want to pinch it.

"Miss, why didn't you tell Xiaoya when you went to the border? Xiaoya was worried to death.

;" After saying that, Xiaoya threw herself into Liu Zhili's arms and felt aggrieved.

"Okay•amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;amp;#8226;Aren't I fine? I just left in a hurry and didn't have time to tell you

, am I back?" Liu Zhili said with a smile on his face as he rubbed Xiaoya's face ferociously. Well, not bad, this girl's face feels better after not seeing her for a few days!

"Miss, let go quickly. I pinch her face as soon as I come back. It hurts."

"Yes!" Xiaoya covered her face, screamed and jumped out of Liu Zhili's arms. She pouted and looked at Liu Zhili with a dissatisfied look on her face. The young lady also really wanted to rub her every time she saw her.

Her face felt like kneading dough, but it was not her own face, and she didn’t know how painful it was.

"Okay, okay••••

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Hands, it’s time to sit down and eat. I’ve been running around all day today, and I’m hungry and tired. I need to comfort myself now.

Xiaoya looked at Liu Zhili devouring his food, which made you wonder if their young lady had been abused in some way these days.

After eating for a while, Xiaoya felt that eating was boring for the two of them, so she started gossiping about the recent events in the palace.

"Miss, I heard that something big has happened in the DPRK recently."

"Um."

"I heard that the emperor didn't even eat when he came back, so he rushed to deal with it. It seems that something serious happened this time!" Xiaoya continued.

"Um."

"I heard that General Murong didn't come to greet him today." Xiaoya glanced at Liu Zhili, who was still working hard, and continued.

"Um."

"Miss, are you listening to Xiaoya? Aren't you curious at all?"

Xiaoya really couldn't stand Liu Zhili's "um" words every time, as if it had nothing to do with him, his eyes never took off the food on the table, and his mouth never stopped.

"What's there to be curious about? So what if we understand some things? It's not something we should worry about, so there's no need to waste that energy worrying about it." Liu Zhili put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said with an indifferent expression.

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"But aren't you a queen? Shouldn't you care about your husband and share his worries?" Xiaoya really couldn't understand why Liu Zhili had such an indifferent attitude towards everything, as if there was no one in this world.

As long as anything has nothing to do with her, it doesn't matter to her.

"You have already said that I only play the role of sharing the worries, and I cannot make decisions or issue orders for him. He has to solve the things that need to be solved by himself. What's the use of me worrying about it?" Liu Zhili Duan

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and spoke unhurriedly.

"It seems to make sense." Xiaoya stroked her chin thoughtfully, carefully

Savoring Liu Zhili's words, no wonder the young lady lived so relaxedly all day long.

"After you finish eating, follow me to the kitchen to prepare some food. I will send it to the emperor later." After saying this, Liu Zhili ignored Xiaoya who was still in a daze and walked towards the imperial dining room.

"Hey Miss, wait for me."

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At this time, in the main hall of the Government Hall, Long Yuhan was leaning lazily on the dragon chair with one hand on his forehead, his thick sword-shaped eyebrows slightly frowned, and a solemn and gloomy look between his eyebrows.

His eyes, as deep as black gemstones, were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Even if Long Yuhan was sitting there and saying nothing, he would still give people a heavy sense of depression. The ministers below all lowered their heads and did not dare to look into Long Yuhan's eyes.

After a long while, Long Yuhan spoke in a low voice,

"My beloved sirs, what do you think of General Yuan's death?" Long Yuhan's voice was not loud, but there was a vague and powerful deterrence in it, enough for everyone to hear clearly.

As soon as the ministers heard Long Yuhan's question, they all looked at each other. No one dared to speak out, even though they had been mentally prepared under Murong Ying's guidance and had thought of everything.

Countermeasures, but when they actually faced Long Yuhan, they couldn't say anything.

"Your Majesty, I believe that there is something fishy about the death of General Yuan." Just as there was silence below, Master Zhang, the censor, raised his hands and stepped out of the queue and said loudly, glancing at Murong Ying from time to time as he spoke.

Everyone knows that the Censor and General Yuan are old friends. The two have a very good relationship and are just men. Now that General Yuan is dead, he will naturally speak out.

"Why did Aiqing say this?" Long Yuhan pursed his lips, remained silent for a while, and asked calmly.

"Your Majesty, General Yuan has always been a righteous man and devoted himself to the country and the country. Before the Emperor left, he handed over the power of supervising the country to Old General Yuan. Now not only Old General Yuan has died inexplicably, but also General Yuan has died inexplicably.

Even his family members were not spared. This was not the work of a traitor, so what else could it be?!"

Mr. Zhang spoke with saliva and tears. Thinking of the tragic death of General Yuan's family, his face became filled with grief and indignation. A pair of angry eyes glared at Murong Ying, who was as if nothing had happened. He hated him.

You can't swallow him in one gulp.

"Well, Mr. Zhang is right. I wonder if you have any other opinions?"

"Your Majesty, I think that General Yuan's death was an accident. General Yuan has been fighting with Emperor Taizu, the late Emperor, and you for many years, and must have made many enemies, so I think it must be an enemy.

Revenge is coming."

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen thinks what Mr. Li said is very reasonable. Although General Yuan is a hero to our country, Lang Yue, he is an enemy or even an enemy to other countries. Therefore, Wei Chen thinks that this matter is not serious.

There is another hidden meaning behind what the Lord said."

"Your Majesty, don't listen to the words of villains."

"Who do you think is a villain?! Mr. Zhang, please don't slander anyone!"

"Whether I am slandering others or not, you bunch of rebellious officials and traitors know it yourself!"

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For a time, the hall became a mess. Everyone was talking to each other and chattering incessantly. Long Yuhan and Murong Ying were the only two people in the whole hall who remained silent. Long Yuhan still sat lazily.

On the dragon chair, he looked down at the tea cup in his hand, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something. Murong Ying, on the other hand, stood there all the time, standing tall and straight, looking straight ahead, without any expression on his face.

He didn't say anything, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

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To be continued...