Chapter 450 Cold Palace and People!

After all, Qingyan is a housewife at home, and her eyesight have always been broader. At this time, Yu Guang saw that Wang Shu lowered his head and was not interested. He couldn't help but soften his heart and asked softly, "What, is the food not suitable for the taste? Do you want to cook something you like in the kitchen, but you have to tell me how to make your dishes..."

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the dinner table calmed down strangely. Everyone looked at the Korean woman who could not integrate into this family, but Song Yi was indifferent. He stretched out his hand with chopsticks to pick up a thin piece of mutton slices and dipped it in the boiling soup. The next moment, he put it into his mouth with chopped green onions...

The unique smell of mutton and the smell of green onions burst on the tip of the tongue with chewing, and the wonderful taste made Song Yi a little eyebrows.

Over there, Qingyan looked at Song Yi, but did not get a response. She could only smile helplessly.

Wang Shu suddenly burst into tears. The big tears fell into the rice bowl in front of her. In an instant, several women's hearts were softened and they all gathered around to ask and comfort her.

Xiao Wushuang waved his pink little hand, touched the aunt's cheek curiously, and then giggled.

Song Yi heard Xiao Wushuang's smile, then grinned, looked over and said, "Eat well, what's there to cry?"

Wang Shu seemed to have been touched by the reverse scales. He suddenly raised his face, blushed his eyes and shouted to Song Yi aggrievedly, "I'm crying for myself. It's none of your business... Whoo-hoo... You are a family reunion, eating so well... But I'm homesick... What should I do? Can't even make me cry? You are a big liar!!"

Several women felt sorry for her, and they almost followed her red eyes and quickly comforted her in a good voice...

Song Yi can't laugh or cry! Sure enough, women are all emotional animals. You should know that Wang Shu has not talked to any of them before. Not only does he not belong to this family, but he does not even belong to this country. They will even sympathize with her... Therefore, women are born with cartilage in their hearts.

Song Yi put down his chopsticks and gently wiped the slightly greasy corners of his mouth with a cloth towel. Then he said to Wang Shu, "There are some things that you know that are not as easy as you think, let alone restore the country? You have also seen that the king of the Southern Courtyard of Liao is stationed outside the King City of Goryeo, which at least means that your King City has fallen... If you want to restore the country, you can't push people back directly to succeed. After all, this requires a planning process! To put it bluntly, you only have the name of an empty princess. Of course, I have the final say in everything... Since I promised to restore the country for you, I will naturally keep my promise, but I can't ignore my own interests and the safety of the soldiers. You can also touch the scene, so what about my 8,000 children? After such a long struggle of life and death, shouldn't they go home safely for the Spring Festival?

Speaking of this, Song Yi stopped sneering a little and then said, "Ha ha, people are selfish, and I can naturally understand! But you can't take your selfishness for granted that others owe you, and you don't hesitate to shed blood for you. This is a naive idea. If you are still a little self-amazed, you should stay here and use your brain to help us plan for the coming year together, otherwise... I'm sorry, the Goryeo people will not be me Song Yi, but only you! Hmm... Don't surround her and eat..."

Several women hesitated for a moment and returned to their respective positions to pick up chopsticks and eat again. But the atmosphere seemed particularly strange for a while. Fortunately, under the adjustment of Xiao Wushuang, the atmosphere gradually recovered a little more harmoniously.

And Wang Shu, with red eyes, was dull for a long time. Just when everyone was almost full, he suddenly twisted his arm and pinched, and then held up his chopsticks...

Several women were slightly stunned and then smiled at the same time, and even the curvature of Song Yi's mouth quietly rose a little.

Wang Shu's face turned red and a little hot... While eating this delicious food that I have never eaten before, I was embarrassed and blamed Song Yi over and over again in my heart! In this way, she can alleviate some grievances about her self-esteem.

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When the atmosphere on Song Yi's side gradually became peaceful, in the golden splendor there, a large exquisite table was full of all kinds of delicious food.

However, Zhao Ze, who is in the right position, has a gloomy green face and has no appetite for a table of delicious food.

The eunuch palace maids around stood in a cold cicada and did not dare to move at all.

In a dead atmosphere, there is only a slight chewing sound and the occasional crisp sound of silver chopsticks touching the exquisite blue and white porcelain plate bowl.

Far away from Zhao Ze, Master Ning enjoyed delicious food with a calm face, as if no one had ever seen him.

At this time, she was wearing an embroidered golden phoenix robe, which completely covered her mature and graceful figure, but her momentum at this time was enough to be called magnificent and beautiful.

"When did you have so much industry in the city?"

Suddenly, a string of cold words came out of Zhao Ze's mouth. Ning Shishi looked up and met his cold eyes.

This kind of indifference is the kind of stranger-like indifference, which is beyond Ning Shishi's imagination. But she didn't seem to be afraid of him. She just replied calmly, "Isn't it good to have money? That money is mine, of course, yours, and it's also a child's... Besides, those industries were owned by me when I was still Princess Kang, so that you have enough capital in the future?

Zhao Ze's face moved slightly, as if the cold puppet had a stiff expression. He sneered and said, "Hum. But before that, you didn't seem to want to tell me these things in person?

Ning Shishi asked with a surprised expression, "As the king of a country, are you interested in this small industry?" I don't think you care even if I tell you, do you?

"Ning Shishi - Although you are the queen, you remember that I hate the people around me cheating on me!! Moreover, those industries in the capital are not small at all! And you... It's better to restrain yourself when you see the courtiers in private, otherwise... Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Zhao Ze suppressed the cold voice very low, but the momentum emanating from him suddenly filled the whole hall with a cold atmosphere.

Ning Shishi's face changed slightly, so he lowered his head and whispered, "I know."

Zhao Ze's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he suddenly said, "That's right! I don't know if I should tell you something..."

Ning Shishi lowered his head indifferently. Zhao Ze confirmed that Ning Shishi was not interested in his words, so he relaxed a little and then said, "I placed 10,000 people around Song Yi. It is said that thousands of people were killed and injured on the way back from Goryeo... One of them died named Qin Yun. Ha ha... Song Yi may think that he has eradicated my confidant, but he doesn't know... The man's father is a servant of the Ministry of War, and Qin Yun's sister is a favorite concubine of Wang Xiangguo.

Ning Shishi raised his head and asked blankly, "Why did you say this to me?"

Zhao Ze said with a cold smile, "I just want to tell you that the situation in the court is about to develop according to the tendency I want, and Song Yi, damn it!!"

Ning Shishi looked at Zhao Ze's gritted teeth and expression, and suddenly stood up and said indifferently, "I'm full. I'll go back to the bedroom first... Your Majesty, do you have any other instructions?

Zhao Ze looked cold and waved his hand in disgust and said, "Go ahead, I don't want to go to your place..."

Ning Shishi turned around gracefully, and the complex color quietly flashed in his beautiful eyes. His white teeth gently bit his red lips, and left this lifeless palace with a proud attitude!

Zhao Ze's eyes, looking at Ning Shishi's beautiful back, gradually became cold and... It's colder!