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"You like the imperial sister very much?"

The emperor took a sip from the cold drink next to him. It was perfumed bayberry.

The taste is sour and sweet, and the texture is not bad.

"I just envy her."

Fusang knew that the emperor was suspicious, so he didn't say much good things for Jiang Wan.

While the two were talking, the emperor opened the window of the private room. They sat in the private room by the window and had an unobstructed view of the scene below.

The emperor suddenly said: "The regent is indeed good at managing a barren place like Jiuzhou so prosperously."

"It is said that when I first came to Jiuzhou, there was no grass growing in many places in Jiuzhou. It was the princess who led people to plant many high-yielding grain and fruit trees."

These fusangs had been mentioned before. The emperor narrowed his eyes and waved his hands gently.

A secret guard sneaked into the lobby quietly.

He sat in the crowd and asked curiously, "Everyone, I heard people talk about Jiuzhou a few years ago.

At that time, there were a lot of wastelands in Jiuzhou. It was said that not a single blade of grass would grow during famine years, but is it true? "

"Brother, are you from out of town? Those are all old records from the past."

"No, since the prince came to our Jiuzhou, our Jiuzhou can be regarded as a half-rich land, right?"

"If the princess hadn't led people to grow high-yielding grains and taught us how to plant fruit trees and dry the fruits for canning, we wouldn't have such a good life today."

"In the hearts of Jiuzhou people, the prince and princess are the gods of salvation. Without them, Jiuzhou would not be what it is today."

"..."

Speaking of this, everyone was very interested and obviously very excited. The emperor upstairs narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fusang held his hand and said, "It is also a good thing for you that the prince and princess can manage Jiuzhou well."

"Is it?"

The emperor raised his lips slightly and heard the person he arranged to continue asking questions.

"It's good of you to be grateful to the prince and princess. We are also wise today.

Now Dafeng is much stronger than its neighboring countries, and you are confident. At least the enemy country does not dare to invade. "

"No matter how wise you are, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. When we were starving to death, others were still enjoying themselves in Kyoto."

"Bah, you don't want to live anymore, what are you talking about?"

"Both my father and mother are starving to death. Is there anything I dare not say? Royal people, how can you understand the pain of ordinary people like us?"

"Brother, he actually got drunk from drinking cold drinks. I'll take him back first."

"..."

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, not daring to talk nonsense. After all, there are some things that cannot be said at the feet of the Emperor.

In the private room, Fusang advised: "The people are not talking about you, the emperor. You had not succeeded to the throne at that time."

During the famine, the old emperor was still on the throne. He was only thinking about survival and had no time to take care of so many things.

"you're right."

The emperor smiled softly, "If it weren't for the regent and the emperor's sister, I don't know what Jiuzhou would be like.

People from neighboring countries are watching with eager eyes. They are guarding the border for me. I am very happy. "

Fusang felt his scalp numb inexplicably and didn't know whether what he said was true or false.

She felt that the emperor's feelings for Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan were too complicated.

On the one hand, he was grateful to them for supporting him and teaching him, but on the other hand, he was full of fear of them.

She didn't dare say anything more, lest she make the emperor even more angry with them.

It is indeed Song Jiuyuan and Jiang Wan who are doing better in this regard.

The emperor had no intention of continuing to drink tea, so he turned around and returned home with Fusang.

But Jiang Wan didn't know this. When Song Jiuyuan came back in the evening, Jiang Wan saw something wrong with her expression.

"what happened?"

Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan had a good relationship, and they could see something was wrong with him at a glance, so he sent Jiuyuan to tell Jiang Wan what happened today in the warm winter and cool summer.

This is Jiuzhou, and their people are everywhere, not to mention they are warm in winter and cool in summer.

"I'm afraid he is afraid of us."

This is not a good thing. After finally settling down, Song Jiuyuan doesn't want to cause trouble.

But... there are some things that you can't just avoid by yourself.

"No matter what, we must protect the children. No matter who wants to harm my children, don't worry about my ruthlessness."

After Jiang Wan became a mother, she knew that for a mother, children are the bottom line.

If the emperor really dared to imitate his father, Jiang Wan wouldn't mind if there was another person in the world.

"Don't worry too much. It's more complicated to be an emperor. Maybe he will miss his previous friendship."

Song Jiuyuan felt that the emperor was a contradictory person, and he was afraid that he himself had not thought about it well.

"No matter what, we have to set up defenses."

Jiang Wan sighed, "If it doesn't work out, let's leave Jiuzhou. The world is so big and there are so many places for us to stay."

There are so many countries, and Jiang Wan doesn't want to be a princess or princess.

"Well, it's all up to you."

Song Jiuyuan didn't even touch Jiang Wan tonight, and it was hard for the two of them to sleep.

Apart from them, I am afraid that only people like Song Qing and others who have experienced it will understand what it feels like.

Mrs. Song also didn't sleep all night. Song Qing comforted him, "It's just that our child is too good and makes people jealous."

"You're still joking at this time."

Mrs. Song was speechless. She was worried to death. She never wanted to do something like the exile before.

"Don't worry, the children will take care of themselves when they grow up."

Song Qing said: "And this person's foundation is not stable. He wants to stabilize the throne and dare not take action for the time being.

After the children have grown up for a few years, if he goes too far, we may not be able to fight back. "

"I hope so. I'll go see Li'er."

Mrs. Song was in a state of disbelief, and everyone in the palace didn't get much rest.

Song Jiuyuan and Jiang Wan were still paying attention to the emperor's movements.

Zhezi has been sent to Fuso's residence these days, and he seems to be really committed to repairing his relationship with Fuso.

After a while, I went on a cruise with Fuso.

I went out with Fusang for an outing again.

He even went out for a walk with Fuso.

After going back and forth for more than half a month, he was not in a hurry to go back, but Song Jiuyuan was.

On this day, he and Jiang Wan came specially to visit, while the emperor and Fusang were having dinner.

"Sister Huang, why are you here?"

The emperor Shi Shiran ordered two extra pairs of bowls and chopsticks to be prepared. He and Fusang looked like an ordinary couple at this moment.

Song Jiuyuan's expression was full of helplessness, "Your Majesty, all the letters from Kyoto urging you to return to the capital have been sent to me."

If I don’t go back, I’m afraid there will be chaos in Kyoto.

The emperor's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and Fusang said softly:

"You have been with me for so long. Let's go back to Beijing first."

The emperor remained silent and said, "There is no rush at the moment, I am just traveling for a few days to escape the summer heat.

There was no delay in correcting the memorial, so they couldn't sit still? "

He was obviously a little angry, and Jiang Wan didn't even know if he meant to vent his anger on Song Jiuyuan.

After hearing this, Song Jiuyuan still said neither humble nor arrogant: "A country cannot live without a king for a day."

"Your Majesty, this is for your own good."

Fusang felt a little guilty, and even began to waver in her heart. She didn't want to be a demon concubine, so why not just follow him back to Beijing?