Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Xiao Lezi didn't invite the emperor, and with a bitter face, she didn't dare to delay, and hurried back to the Regent's Hall, and in the imperial study, standing beside the emperor was Qian Yiyun. hesitation

"I didn't expect you to come into the palace at such a late hour."

He was angry about the Supreme Emperor before, he didn't expect Qian Yiyun to rush to the capital today, and he didn't expect that she would enter the palace at such a late hour.

"Eunuch Fu, go prepare a table of dishes."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Eunuch Fu, who had just entered, heard the order, immediately responded and left the imperial study room again.

"Your Majesty, the king of Anyang asked his courtiers to send this, saying that it is a solution to the drought." Qian Yiyun handed a thick stack of paper to the emperor.

"Let me take a look first, you sit beside me for a while, the food will be here soon."

The emperor rubbed his hands, took the thing in Qian Yiyun's hand, and looked at it impatiently, this is what he was waiting for.

The second brother and younger siblings are all powerful people. If they say they can control the drought in the north, they must be able. It can still be drawn out.

Seeing that the emperor had already put all his thoughts into the stack of papers, Qian Yiyun found a chair and sat down.

These days, she was in a hurry to arrive at the capital, and finally handed over the things in her hands to the hands of the emperor, so she could rest assured.

After a while, she must have a good meal. After so many days of eating and sleeping in the open, I feel that I can eat a cow.

Soon, Eunuch Fu brought a large table of dishes himself, because there was no dining table in the imperial study room, so he ordered the people below to bring one over temporarily.

Originally, I thought that the emperor could also come over to eat a little bit together. After all, the emperor hadn't eaten anything all day. He was half angry and half busy, so he didn't have time to eat. hesitation

But the emperor kept looking at those papers, and he didn't pay attention to the princess at all.

He sighed lightly, and served Qian Yiyun some vegetables.

"Eunuch Fu, what's the matter with you, why are you sighing?" Qian Yiyun was very close to him, so she naturally heard his sigh, raised her eyes to look at him, and asked.

This is the imperial study room, if the emperor hears Eunuch Fu sighing, then he will not be punished?

"Well."

Eunuch Fu was also choked.

"The princess forgives the sin, it is the fault of the slave, the slave is just... the emperor has been very busy recently, and he didn't eat anything today, the slave is worried about the emperor, that's why..." 踭

He shook his head, every day he was thinking of ways to make the emperor eat more, but the emperor didn't have that kind of effort.

"What's the matter, the emperor is too busy to pass the meal, so you should prepare more pastries that can be eaten casually, and put them where the emperor can see them."

Qian Yiyun snarled towards the emperor.

"The emperor doesn't like sweets, so let's put less sugar, just a little bit of taste, and make some sweet and sour ones, and replace the tea with ginseng soup, etc., can the emperor not drink it?" she reminded in a low voice.

The emperor raised his head and heard Qian Yiyun teaching Fu Gonggong how to prepare food for him, and smiled.

He's just too busy these days, really busy, and this is the first time since his reign that the Northland has suffered a severe drought. He wants to minimize the casualties of the people in the Northland.

It's just that he calculated and calculated, and the treasury has both food and silver, but he couldn't make a conclusion for a while when he wanted to send someone to the Northland. hesitation