My Empress is My Bad Girl

Zhao Shu asked his entourage to take the food box.

He thought for a while, took out a pair of beads from his body, and said, "This is a pair of purple beads that I got from diving into the sea. It's not big, but it's exactly the same, and it's flawless. Give it to two children. ."

Zhao Yuanjing took the pair of radiant purple pearls and said, "These purple beads are really beautiful. But there is only one, so it's nothing unusual. The little emperor is stingy."

Zhao Shu glared at him: "Your emperor's uncle has a cool sleeve, and all the money is spent on the soldiers. It's not as rich as you. Speaking of which, the emperor's uncle has something to help you."

"Uncle Little Emperor, please say."

"When this summer passes, in two more months, the north will be cold. In terms of food, I can still think of a way to maintain it, but the soldiers lack warm clothing."

"This matter, my uncle, don’t worry, it’s my job to solve the food and clothing of the soldiers." Zhao Yuanjing agreed, "When I finish these days, I will start to call the major weaving offices and buy from the people. Cotton cotton cloth, making winter clothes. Try to rush to you before the cold weather."

"Okay, I can rest assured if you are busy with this." Zhao Shu nodded at him, "Help your father, take care of the inside and outside. The uncle believes you can do it."

Zhao Yuanjing felt a slight warmth in his eyes and said, "Uncle Little Emperor, take care."

Zhao Shuyao saluted the emperor and led the team to set off.

Behind is a long line of pro-friends.

Princess Rongyue was in a spacious and gorgeous canopy carriage, surrounded by more than a dozen maidservants.

Despite this, she was still full of tears and cried with Princess Cheng who was standing outside.

"Father, mother..." She couldn't cry, "Second elders take care of your body, in the future... I will only be without my daughter!"

Princess Cheng broke down and cried: "My son, my son! My mother raised you for sixteen years. I was thinking about... staying at home for a few years. Who knows, but who knows that it has delayed you! I knew that, mother. I married you early..."

Prince Cheng was beside him, but his face was sullen.

"It's auspicious time, let's set off--" the **** eunuch sang loudly.

The convoy moved slowly.

"Father, mother, daughter is here...Don't miss your daughter..." Princess Rong Yue reached out from the carriage, crying.

Princess Cheng ran a few steps with the carriage and was held by the maid.

When the carriage gradually went far away and disappeared, she was so sad and old that she fainted in tears.

Zhao Yuanjing hurriedly ordered someone to send her back to the Royal Palace.

Cheng Wang has to go to the face to thank you.

The emperor looked in a good mood, smiled, and said, "Big Brother, this time I was wronged by Rong Yue."

King Cheng knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "As a princess, it is her honor to make peace for the stability of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is also the honor of a minister."

The emperor was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "I have one more thing to tell you to do here. Since the past June, there have been floods everywhere, and the relief money allocated by the court needs a person to handle it. Brother, you are steady, this matter. Leave it to you."

This is a fat difference.

King Cheng knew that this was the emperor's compensation for sending his daughter to be married.

Cheng Wang thanked him respectfully on the surface, but sarcasm and coldness flashed through his eyes.

He took the will and left Chengqian Temple.

In the evening, Yoo Zhi and the married team had left Kyoto more than a hundred miles away, and Lord Cheng entered the palace again.