章 38: Chapter 38 shows affection
In the palace, Huazhi stood on the stargazing tower.
Just after returning to the palace, she couldn't wait to come here.
This is the time when she and her husband send letters every day.
But when she climbed up to the observatory again out of breath, she didn't see the shadow of the kestrel.
"Finally not late."
She breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, she felt a little bit hopeful.
"What message will your husband preach to you today?"
"Are you asking yourself if you work hard? Are you eating well? Have you ever been scolded by your boss?"
Huazhi actually wanted to tell Li Qingxuan that she was eating well and had all kinds of delicacies, which made her a little over-nourished. Huazhi couldn't help but look down at her bulging chest.
Thinking of Li Qingxuan waiting for him in that cabin for three years and living a hard life for three years, he couldn't help but feel sad again.
At this time, a strange and crooked creature appeared in the distant sky.
When I got closer, I saw it was still the same kestrel, but with a big bag tied to its leg.
Of course, the bag wasn't actually that big. It was just that compared to the kestrel's already smaller body, it already took up almost one-third of its body.
When the kestrel landed on the stargazing tower, it panted with its mouth open, wanting to tell its owner how hard it was.
But Huazhi had no time to pay attention to it, and was completely attracted by the package at its feet.
Carefully remove it and unpack it.
Look at the beautifully made Yingluo.
"Giving my wife a painting of Zhizhi."
In an instant, Huazhi's whole heart melted.
She happily hung the Yingluo around her neck, and then gently turned in a circle on the star observation tower.
The purple skirt fluttered gently, and the smile on her face seemed to melt the ice.
"If I stand in front of my husband wearing a necklace, I'm afraid he will know my identity."
Huazhi suddenly felt a little lost.
Women are those who please themselves.
I don't know when I can wear it to my husband.
She held her hand on the railing, looked towards the west of the city, and whispered softly: "This day will not be far away, no one can stop us."
…
Because Chen Qingzhi was in charge of grilling the skewers, he had priority to try them.
Seeing Chen Qingzhi stuffing stick after stick into his mouth, Li Qingxuan couldn't help but ask: "Qingzhi, didn't you say that you are different from vulgar martial artists? You are still a scholar. Scholars always eat secretly, right?"
In response to this, Chen Qingzhi said with dignity and awe: "How can a scholar's affairs be called stealing? I am just trying to taste the taste."
"But you've already tasted the whole plate, haven't you tasted it yet?"
Chen Qingzhi, who didn't feel embarrassed at all, argued hard.
"How do I know if the ones I haven't eaten are salty?"
Li Qingxuan could not find any objection to this reason.
It seems that there is still a little bit of truth.
"I'd better go eat roast duck."
Li Qingxuan sighed and felt that he should be more cautious next time when selecting people for the job of grilling skewers.
These scholars are unreliable.
As soon as I got up, I saw the kestrel flying back staggeringly.
A larger pile of stuff was strapped to his feet.
The bamboo tube that holds the envelope is tied to the outside.
"This is a gift for you, you must take it with you."
After opening, jade pendant, waist buckle, finger ring...
"Is this all the savings your palace has accumulated over the years?"
"Be kind to yourself and don't buy me these things."
Li Qingxuan put the letter in a bamboo tube, tied it up, and threw the kestrel out.
Soon the kestrel flew back again, this time with another bunch of things tied up.
A belt, a pen holder, and even a beautifully made dagger.
Li Qingxuan's mouth opened wide.
Together, this is bigger than a kestrel, and it can actually bring it here.
Sure enough, potential is like water in a sponge. If you squeeze it, there will still be some.
No wonder someone said that 996 is a blessing. Squeezing labor has always been something humans are good at.
It's just that there are so many things, what if the kestrel is exhausted? "
With this in mind, Li Qingxuan took out a painting from the house and tied it to Kestrel's leg.
This is the best painting he ever made for his wife.
Kestrel: (⊙∑⊙)
The whole bird was confused.
If you two show affection, will I die quickly?
Can you consider the feelings of the bird?
But as a dedicated messenger, the kestrel still flapped its wings a few times.
However, the painting was too heavy and failed to fly in the end.
Li Qingxuan had no choice but to untie the painting and muttered: "You are useless!"
Kestrel: "#￥%~@#￥"
Meng Kuan finally met His Majesty the Emperor, whom he had longed for.
Huazhi was on the Golden Palace, meeting with the envoys from the Great Li Kingdom.
As a junior, Meng Kuan had the lowest status among the Dali envoys, so he could only stand at the back.
After meeting the empress, he could only look at her from a distance. The distance was a bit blurry, but it still made his heart surge.
This is the empress, the empress that she has longed for day and night, the supreme empress, the god-like empress...
For such an outstanding Empress, everyone can only stand in the dust and look up to her. No one can be worthy of Her Majesty.
Only people like me in the whole world can be worthy of the empress. After all, I am so knowledgeable and was selected by the dean as the disseminator of new learning.
At this time, Meng Kuan suddenly thought of the man who wrote "Unity of Knowledge and Action" in the front hall of the Imperial College.
That person's talent seems to be a thousand times greater than mine.
If it were him, he might be worthy of His Majesty.
But he is probably an old man and is not among his competitors.
Suddenly, Meng Kuan felt an extremely sharp breath coming from him.
When he suddenly came back to his senses, he realized that the empress seemed a little unhappy.
It was just a faint glance, but it actually made his heart shrink so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.
"Is this the power of the Empress? I am being rude and staring at the Empress. Will it leave a bad impression in her heart?"
Meng Kuan suddenly realized the gap between himself and the empress, who was the supreme emperor.
Even if you are a famous genius in Dali, if you offend the other party, the other party can kill you with just one word.
It seems that there is still a long way to go to become the empress' face!
But I, Meng Kuan, will not give up.
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