Feng Yi looked at Hua Rong, as if he was surprised by her terminal illness. "How did this girl look like she was going to die? He laughed and said, "In the end, she is an old friend. When I heard about Madame Yue's injuries at the palace, I was very worried about him. They even sent the Attendant s to find Lingzhi as well as to bring it to the Madame Yue … "

Hua Rong bowed: "Thank you Senior Officer Feng for your concern."

Feng Yi then said, "General Yue is so powerful that he can shake the four seas. Right now, our country is in the middle of an eventful period, I can only hope that you two can recover quickly, because Shangguan Family has high hopes for you two …"

Hua Rong could no longer hold it in, and asked: "Now, what is Qin Gui's rank?"

Feng Yi laughed dubiously, and spoke in a high-pitched voice: "Sir Qin huh, with such a good wife, going up and down to make a bit of money is naturally to raise your position and make a fortune … …"

Hua Rong was shocked in her heart. She was familiar with the Kanggong, and was well aware of the eunuchs' preference for spreading rumors. With Feng Yi's current gaze, it was obvious that there was something wrong. She had personally witnessed how Wang Junhua flattered and flattered Jin Wushu. There was a type of woman who, in order to achieve her goal, would not hesitate to turn herself into a pug that could wag its tail at any time, even the lowest form of flattery. If Wang Junhua had used this on other men, it could be imagined how many men in the world would be able to reject him?

She spoke straightforwardly: "Does Shangguan Family trust Qin Gui?"

Feng Yi lowered his voice a little, "Shangguan Family trusts Madam Qin more …"

Who better knows the personal life of the Emperor than the eunuchs who spend their days together?

Hua Rong's heart immediately became cold as she and Yue Pengju looked at each other.

"Our emperor is like an emperor, haha, you two, happy times and happy days. "The country is important, but the pleasure of one's own people is the most important …" Feng Yi laughed, "I'll be taking my leave now."

"Senior Officer Feng is easy to leave."

In the past, Huang Qianshan had asked him to speak in order to get close to the Emperor, so he gave him many benefits. In the imperial court, with all the civil and military affairs, he had taken almost all the silvers, but with Yue Pengju and his wife's reputation as the Qing Han, he knew that it was impossible to find anything, and quickly took his leave.

With Feng Yi gone, the two of them were in no mood to do anything, and their good mood had been ruined.

My emperor is like an emperor!

Actually, he understood it. He had understood it a long time ago, but he still felt uncomfortable listening to it so plainly.

Hua Rong slowly opened her mouth, "When the fake Qi is out, the imperial government is at peace. It seems like the Jinguo is playing tricks on us again."

In name, they were not ordered by the Jinguo. Therefore, the imperial government could not blame the Jinguo for the attack, and the negotiation continued. In the letter, Zhao Deji mentioned a very important emotional thought. The meaning behind this was that he was very worried about his mother's safety. Hua Rong thought, was this a gesture he made towards the Jinguo?

But, would Liu Yu's attack truly tear apart this piece of cloth to conceal his' filial piety '?

In the end, she could not hold it in and angrily said: "Currently, Qin Gui is in the lead in the imperial court and is threatening from the outside, what hope do we have in this world?"

Yue Pengju hugged her shoulders and said indifferently: "This is not something we can decide. Sister Shi Qi, take care of your body first."

Hua Rong looked at his calm eyes and laughed: "That's right, Pengju, I can't hold myself back any longer."

Yue Pengju also laughed, "When you're better, no matter what decision you want to make, I will listen to you. Now, don't even think about anything."

She nodded and began to nibble at her leg again, but there was no taste.

When the family of three returned home in the twilight, they saw an uninvited guest who had been waiting for a long time.

King Qin saw the three of them from far away and he was extremely excited. When he saw Hua Rong approaching, his voice trembled slightly, "Girl …"

Hua Rong was very surprised. In these past few days, she knew that the King Qin must be somewhere nearby, but she did not know what he was doing. She stood still and the King Qin fumbled with it. Suddenly, he took out something from his bosom. "Girl, this is the injurious drug I found. You can consume it in three days …"

"Oh?"

Hua Rong looked at this bag of weird-looking things, she had never seen such a strange "medicine" before.

Could it be that the reason the King Qin stayed here for such a long time was to search for this thing? She took the medicine: "Qin Shangcheng, thank you. I'm already much better. "

He scrutinized her blushing face and said, "Little girl, this is better than the Lingzhi. You must consume it as soon as possible."

"Okay. "Thank you very much."

The two of them calmly replied, as if they were two ordinary friends.

Yue Pengju held his son and took the medicine from his wife's hands. King Qin acted as if she had never seen him, and didn't greet him either. He bowed and said, "Thank you, King Qin!"

King Qin snorted: "I have nothing to do with you, I don't need you to thank me."

Yue Pengju also laughed, "Alright, since that's the case, let's settle the scores."

He coldly snorted, "That's how it is. I was the one who injured him, so I will take responsibility until the end. So, you don't need to say anything. "

Yue Pengju did not mind, but seeing that everyone was ignoring him, he could not help but start chattering, "Big Scoundrel, I learnt to catch birds, my Abba taught me to …"

He looked pleased, as he had a deep impression of this "Big Scoundrel".

King Qin glared at him. "Little brat, your memory isn't bad. Remember, your father …" After he finished speaking, he took out a small toy from his bosom. It was a Arhat who knew how to fight. "It will teach you how to fight."

Lu Wenlong was very happy to see it, "Big Scoundrel, you are very good. "But, how do I use it …"

Hua Rong could not help but laugh and scold him softly, "Child, don't be rude. Call me uncle …"

Yue Pengju was startled, and so was the King Qin.

Hua Rong's voice was gentle. She took a step forward and suddenly clasped her hands together at King Qin: "Thank you. If you don't mind, can I call you 'Brother of brotherhood'?"

These days, she had thought about her grudge with King Qin for ten years and called him "Brother of brotherhood" with such difficulty, but she had no other choice.

King Qin stood there for a long time without making a sound. He had asked for this result twice, but one day, when it really did come, it was like a blow to his head. A feeling of despair overcame him.

So it turned out that he was already at the end of his road. It was just that he was unwilling to admit it. He was like a ferocious tiger struggling for its last strike before realizing that the last drop of blood had already flowed out.

He straightened his neck. "Girl, this medicine needs to be taken for three days. Every time, you have to mix it with dew at three o'clock, and take it all the time …"

"Alright."

Her voice was so soft, so grateful.

Even though they were nagging him, they had no way out now that they had nothing to say. King Qin stared at her like a beast in distress.

She jumped down from her father's embrace, walked up to King Qin with her head tilted, and said, "Big Scoundrel …"

Seeing that the King Qin did not respond, he pulled his hand and shook his head.

Only then did King Qin glare at him. "Little bastard, what are you doing?"

"I can't use this thing, you can't teach me …"

His eyes were dry. He lowered his head, took the toy from the child's hand and started the switch.

The sun had long since set, and the breeze flowed around the cabin. The air was strangely still, except for the sound of children's laughter and the sound of the Arhat's punching.

The four of them formed a strange four-cornered relationship. Far away, Ma Su and the others stood at the side, sighing to themselves.

"Abba, look, look, it can fight …" Abba is really fun … "

The child held the Arhat and ran over to his father. Yue Pengju smiled, nodded at his son, and suddenly said, "Uncle gave you such an interesting thing. Quickly invite uncle in to eat …"

The child respectfully kowtowed and happily called out, "Uncle, Abba will treat you to a meal …"

King Qin was speechless, he was only pulled towards the house by him.

This was the first time that the King Qin had entered this hut. The windows were bright and clean, and on the large brick bed, there was a cool and big piece of leather, with a table placed on top of it.

Yue Pengju instructed loudly: "We have guests tonight, please prepare a few more dishes."

The guard agreed and immediately went to clean up the mess.

Hua Rong followed behind him silently as they sat around the table on the kang.

In a few moments, a rich meal was on the table: a plate of tiger meat, dried bear paws, roast duck, smoked lamb legs, and five wild dishes.

Two large jars of wine were placed on the table, and the clay figurine was removed.

There were four big bowls on the table. Yue Pengju first took a type of sweet water made from wild mountain honey and poured a big bowl for his wife and son. Then, he filled the other two big bowls.

King Qin did not look at anyone, but only held his own bowl of wine. For the first time in my life I felt that wine was such a nasty thing to drink.

The wind blew in through the small open window, and the summer weather was long enough to see the shifting clouds of fire in the sky, all of it outlined in gold, and then a kind of slowly running mass of blue and cotton-white clouds.

He could not help but look at the woman sitting cross-legged across from him. The little wildflowers that the child had given her still remained in her hair. She held the chopsticks in her slender and lustrous hands. Her eyes were so bright and her expression was so gentle.

What a wonderful feeling.

What a sour feeling.

The child curiously looked at the three adults. "Eat, why aren't you eating?"

The three of them seemed to have woken up from a dream, Yue Pengju laughed and raised his wine bowl: "King Qin, we have known each other for many years, this is the first time we're drinking with you, we won't return until we're drunk tonight."

King Qin did not reply, he only raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp. He picked up the wine jar in front of him and poured three bowls in a row.

Yue Pengju also drank three bowls in a row.

Hua Rong sat quietly at the side and said softly, "Pengju, Brother of brotherhood, don't just drink, eat something first …"

When King Qin saw the piece of tiger meat in his plate, he almost cried out. He didn't even need to use his chopsticks to pick it up and put it in his mouth, eating it big and eating it whole before laughing out loud. "Girl, this is the first time I've eaten a dish that you're holding in your hands …"

She smiled and added a few pieces of meat into his plate. "Are you at the Jinguo's border all these days?"

"Yes."

"Where's Zha He?"

"When he came out, he was still unwilling to go to the sea. He said that he was afraid the sea would be hot and he decided to stay in the Yanjing."

"Did you hear anything strange in the Jinguo?"

King Qin held a wine bowl in his hands. It was clearly night, but she could still see her shadow in the darkness - the swaying and rippling of the wine, like the sea surface at that time and the sparkling light ripples. The two of them sat on the deck, talking about their own experiences in the past.

But in the Jinguo, what had happened in the past year? She had been wandering in the Jinguo every day, interacting with all kinds of plants, turning into a pharmacist. What kind of strange experiences did she have?