"Your Majesty, please kill this man and choose another husband," Zhe Kouhai suddenly said. The empress narrowed her eyes and a cold glint flickered in her eyes.
The next second, the empress appeared in front of Zhe Kouhai, grabbed him by the throat, and lifted him up.
"Your Majesty, please show mercy!" Shi Qing's expression changed. Although he didn't like Zhe Kouhai, he couldn't let him die.
The empress carried Zhe Kouhai and stared into his eyes until his face turned red and he was almost out of breath. Only then did she casually throw him aside.
"It's none of your business to meddle in my affairs. You may leave," the empress said coldly and turned back to her couch.
Zhe Kouhai covered his throat as he gasped for air. Then, he got up, bowed to the empress, and left.
Outside the palace, Shi Qing looked at Zhe Kouhai and asked, "Why did you say that? His Majesty's private affairs are not for us to interfere. "
This was something he could not understand.
"This is no longer a private matter. He has bewitched His Majesty in the palace and will inevitably cause a great disaster in the future. I feel that even if Your Majesty doesn't like it, as a subject, I still have to remind Your Majesty, "Zhe Kouhai said.
Shi Qing looked at Zhe Kouhai, not saying a word for a long time. He didn't believe Zhe Kouhai's words. The person in front of him was the one who disliked the empress the most.
The person with the most complicated thoughts was also the person in front of him.
Sometimes, Shi Qing even felt that he was just wearing the skin of an aboriginal.
Shi Qing would never believe that he was doing this for the good of His Majesty, risking his life and risking the wrath of His Majesty.
So what was his goal?
Watching Zhe Kouhai get into the car and leave, Shi Qing stood there for a long time before he shook his head slightly and stopped thinking about him. He had too many thoughts on his mind.
However, where exactly did Her Majesty and Storyteller Ren go? He was also extremely curious. He just knew that if His Majesty wanted to tell him, he would naturally know. If His Majesty didn't want to say it, then there was no need for him to ask.
The empress sighed a long time after the two of them had left.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Is something bothering you? "Hong Luan took a few steps forward and massaged the empress's shoulders.
"Pour some wine for me!" the empress ordered. Although it was early in the morning, she still felt that it was in the evening before they returned.
She liked to drink. She could suppress everything. This was her way of soothing her mood.
Whether it was when he was bored or when he had something on his mind.
At this moment, her heart was in a mess.
…
After Ren Baqian was done with the [Visualization of Water], he slept in his room for the entire morning. He only woke up when the maid who delivered the vegetables knocked on his door.
Ren Baqian waited for her to leave before he sat down at the table. Before he even picked up his chopsticks, he could already smell that something was amiss. There were familiar spices and familiar dishes.
This was prepared by the imperial kitchen.
Previously, the imperial kitchen was only in charge of the empress's meals. Everyone else, including Ren Baqian, was in charge of another organization.
"Was this arranged by the empress?" Ren Baqian thought. Other than this, there was no other explanation.
From this, it could be seen that the treatment he received this time was indeed different.
When he thought of the empress, many complicated and indescribable feelings welled up in his heart.
"What a pity, I didn't expect that she would really come back this time. I didn't even bring anything with me. Maybe next time." Ren Baqian thought of the pile of clothes and snacks that he bought for the empress and found it somewhat funny.
The empress loved to say, "I want this."
Compared to "I want this", it was less domineering and more gentle.
After Ren Baqian finished his meal, he got up and went to Qingxin Palace Hall. It was better for him to learn how to read first.
After entering, Ren Baqian immediately threw a handful of candies on the table. The originally drowsy Lin Qiaole immediately became spirited. She looked at Ren Baqian with her bright eyes, just like a husky begging for food.
"Continue to teach me how to read. Today, I will use a different method. Tell me word by word and I will go back to practice by myself," Ren Baqian said.
"Sure." Lin Qiaole nodded her head.
However, not long after, she sensed that something was amiss.
Even though Ren Baqian didn't know the language here, he would usually use a language that he couldn't understand to record. This let Lin Qiaole know that he was actually literate, just that he didn't know the language of Great Xia.
That's right, the language used in Dayao was Great Xia's language. Even though the aboriginals also had a language, it was limited and completely insufficient to express themselves.
Today, Ren Baqian didn't use the stupid method of slowly practicing word by word. He directly asked for a word and wrote a note at the back. This way, it wouldn't take long for him to learn everything that he knew. When that time came, he wouldn't be able to use her, and where would she find candies?
"I don't want to teach anymore." Lin Qiaole immediately pushed the table and leaned back. Her face was filled with unhappiness.
"What's wrong?" Ren Baqian raised his head and saw that she was throwing a tantrum.
"If I teach like this, I will learn it in less than five days," Lin Qiaole mumbled.
Ren Baqian was amused to see her like this. He didn't even need to think to know what she was thinking. "I will bring you more next time. In the future, I will open a shop that specializes in selling candies. Your salary will definitely be enough, right? "
After hearing what he said, Lin Qiaole's worries turned into joy. "You are right, I want ten times more candies tomorrow."
"Sure." Ren Baqian felt that this little girl was too easy to fool. In any case, he only had a few more days to learn. Furthermore, his current status was different, and he didn't need to be as careful as before. As such, he didn't really care about these things.
Previously, he brought some candies with him and gave them to the empress. There were still some left.
In one afternoon, Ren Baqian memorized more than three hundred characters. He had also learned quite a lot previously. In another five to six days, he would be able to memorize all of them.
At the same time, he had an idea. When he returned to Yangxin Palace Hall, he would create a comparison table between this character and Chinese characters. At that time, he would hire a few programmers to create a comparison software that could directly translate the Chinese characters from the book. This would save him a lot of trouble.
After leaving Qingxin Palace Hall, just as he reached the entrance of Pingle Park, the imperial bodyguard called out to him, "Storyteller Ren, Her Majesty summons you to Yangxin Palace Hall to accompany her for a meal."
Ren Baqian nodded his head. He placed the notebook that was filled with annotations back in his room before heading to Yangxin Palace Hall to meet Her Majesty.
As always, it was cold and empty.
The empress had changed back to her usual red muslin dress and a white undergarment. She sat alone on the couch with a table in front of her. There were four dishes and a soup on it. There was also a chair in front of the table.
"Your Majesty!" Ren Baqian greeted her. He looked around and didn't see Qing Yuan or Hong Luan. The empress was the only one in the empty palace hall.
"Have a seat." When the empress saw Ren Baqian's arrival, she felt a little happy. Her heart was moved a few times, but she eventually said, "Have a seat."
Indeed, this was the empress. Ren Baqian thought as he sat down.
During the meal, the two of them didn't speak anymore. Ren Baqian always moved the dishes that the empress wanted to eat in front of her. This made her feel warmth flowing in her heart.
The same thing, done by different people, gave her different feelings.
After dinner, the empress asked, "When are you preparing to set off?"
Ren Baqian understood that she was talking about the iron ore mine. This matter had always been the top priority in her heart.
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