When the Queen of Crazy Criticism took the HE script and killed it

Chapter 89 A Bowl of Soup
Liu's eyebrows were lowered to accompany her smile: "The concubine is resigning."

There were tears of grievance in Si Qiong's pity eyes, obviously full of grievances, but when he looked at Si Yirong, he didn't say anything, he just bit his lips and leaned over to help his mother get up and leave up.

The more Si Qionglian kept quiet, the more Si Yirong hated Si Ningchi. If she hadn't been so forceful, how could it be so?

"If father doesn't like it, why don't you go with them?" Si Ningchi looked at Si Yirong's expression, and smiled mockingly with his lips pursed.

If this was normal, Si Yirong would have thrown his sleeves and left on the spot, but it is different now.

Si Ning Chigui is the empress, so what does it mean to leave the empress here alone for dinner when he returns to the mansion to stay with his father?

If this spreads, his Xiwu Marquis Mansion will be drowned by those spittle.

Si Yirong didn't leave after all, but the dinner was too tasteless. Looking at Si Ningchi and Si Haoze sitting in front of him, Si Yirong said in a low voice, "Empress, I heard that your empress has rewarded I bought a mansion for Hao Ze, I wonder if there is such a thing?"

"Hao Ze hasn't married yet, so it's not appropriate to have a private mansion in this capital?" Si Yirong lowered his eyes and said, "It's better to put that mansion under the name of the Marquis Mansion."

"Don't bother father." Si Ningchi raised his eyes to look at Si Yirong, touched his lips with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "Since I can be the master of rewards, why are you afraid that others will not find it?"

"After all, the Hou's family doesn't have a family, so I have to give my brother a place to live." Si Ningchi looked at Si Yirong with a smile and said, "If you come to the Japanese Palace and you are down and out, there is still something to rely on."

"What do you mean!?" Si Yirong's anger that had just been suppressed suddenly came up again. He thought he had done a very proper thing. Even if he killed a sister of the same clan in Si Ningchi, he tried his best to protect and conceal it. This matter, since she was a child, has given her the honor of being a prostitute in the Hou family.

Now that she has become a queen, she opposes him everywhere, so why can't she get along well as a family?

Si Ningchi looked at Si Yirong with a cold expression and said with a smile: "Why do you have to be so hypocritical, I'm tired."

Si Ningchi stood up and left. Si Haoze lowered his eyes and his face showed no expression. Seeing Si Ningchi leave, he had no intention of staying any longer.

"Stop!" Seeing that Si Haoze was doing the same thing, Si Yirong stopped him immediately.

"Father thinks that I have never been partial?" Si Haoze seemed to know what Si Yirong was thinking. He leaned on the armrest of the wheelchair and turned to look at Si Yirong and said, "Where did you ever have such a gentle smile on my sister and me?" , have you ever been half-hearted towards your mother?"

"Father, why should you deceive yourself, you know what you have done."

"..."

Si Yirong who said these words was speechless, watching the backs of Si Ningchi and Si Haoze leaving one after the other in silence.

He always put himself in the identity of his father, but he didn't want to give his father the care and care he deserved. What he loved most in his heart was always Liu's mother and daughter.

Si Ningchi returned to the small courtyard, and Si Haoze went back to the White Mansion after a while, without the slightest plan to stay overnight in the Hou Mansion.

There is no peace in the Marquis of Xiwu, and the palace is also full of excitement.

It seems that because of the queen's departure, the entire harem is in a state of excitement, and now there is finally a chance to get close to the emperor!

However, the emperor at this moment——

"Don't eat." Zhao Zongheng looked indifferent at the beginning, looking at the dishes served on the table, he felt a little nauseous for no reason.

"Your majesty, you can eat more..." Wang Chengxiang was about to cry, he drank a bowl of porridge all day, how could he bear it?

"..."

Zhao Zongheng ignored it, and told him to turn over and over again the notebooks in his hand. He had already dealt with all the government affairs, but he did not leave the Xuanming Hall for a single step, and read the memorials over and over again, as if to distract himself. It was already night Shi Fen never had the slightest intention of going to rest.

Wang Chengxiang was at a loss with a plate of dishes. In the past, the emperor didn't take meals seriously, and he was often hungry, or he just ate some dishes in a hurry and didn't care about the taste of the dishes at all.

It was not easy for the empress to come. I don't know where he learned such a novel recipe. This is the first time he has seen the emperor eat meals on time.

Originally, I thought that it would be all right now so I don’t need to worry about it, but once the empress leaves, the emperor...

Wang Chengxiang sighed, and took away the meal again. Just as he walked out of the Xuanming Hall, he saw the concubine Liang who was walking by Shi Shiran, and the maid next to her was impressively holding a cup of chicken soup.

Wang Chengxiang was overjoyed, and hurried forward to meet him: "I have seen the concubine Liang."

"Mr. Wang is polite, is the emperor in the palace?" Concubine Liang blessed Wang Chengxiang politely, with a gentle smile on her face and said softly: "I asked someone to make a pot of chicken soup for the emperor. Mayor, can you pass me on?"

"The concubine Liang really has a heart." Wang Chengxiang looked at the concubine Liang cheerfully and said, "This servant will report it to the emperor."

"Thank you, Manager Wang." Concubine Liang bowed down again.

Zhao Zongheng raised his eyes after hearing Wang Chengxiang's words, chicken soup...

He suddenly remembered that once Si Ningchi made chicken noodle soup for him, it was smooth, tender and delicious, and he suddenly felt a little hungry after thinking about it.

Zhao Zongheng raised his eyes and agreed, and Concubine Liang entered Xuanming Hall as she wished.

Only then did he get closer and saw the emperor's staring eyes, to be precise, he was staring at the pot of chicken soup.

Concubine Liang showed a smile, looked at Zhao Zongheng with a smile and said: "Your Majesty, my concubine specially ordered someone to cook the chicken soup for a long time. Your Majesty wants to taste it."

Zhao Zongheng raised his chin and silently responded, Wang Chengxiang was overjoyed, and quickly stepped forward to take the chicken soup from Concubine Liang and presented it to the emperor.

Concubine Liang clenched her cuffs slightly, watching Zhao Zongheng open the lid with joy on her face, what Princess Chaoyang said was really good, since the empress can often stay with the emperor to eat, presumably what the emperor likes is washing his hands for him The concern for making soup, now that the queen is gone, doesn't the emperor also drink the soup she made?
Zhao Zongheng lowered his head and picked up the spoon, and scooped up the soup in the bowl before he even drank it. Suddenly, he felt that the taste was extremely disgusting, and he couldn't help retching as if he was stressed.

His face was pale, his eyes seemed to be stained a little red, staring at the identical chicken soup in the bowl, he couldn't help thinking of Si Ningchi.

Thinking of her reluctance to eat chicken, she slyly pulled the steak into his bowl.

Obviously, it's the same chicken soup.

Zhao Zongheng gritted his teeth, lowered his head, scooped up a spoonful of soup as if venting, and forced himself to eat it, it was nothing more than a bowl of soup.

(End of this chapter)