It's hard for the queen of intelligence

"Have you prepared the chariot to take King Sui back to his residence?" Lu Fusang asked Qiushou while he was reviewing the papers.

"Yes, Your Majesty. His Highness Prince Sui should be approaching Prince Sui's mansion." Qiu Shou knelt and sat opposite Lu Fusang, and helped her put aside the approved documents.

"What about Song Yun?" Lu Fusang continued flipping through the next book without raising his head.

"According to my mother, Mr. Song's illness seems to be getting worse." Dongzang on the side replied in a low voice.

"Then let's postpone the wedding date." Lu Fusang closed the folder and said to Chaoxia.

"Did Your Majesty really believe the words written by King Sui?" Dongzang looked at Xia He's steps, "The big marriage is about Datong..."

"After all, she is the widow's imperial sister." Lu Fusang glanced at Dongzang, then turned his eyes back to the notebook.

"Then Dongzang can only bless His Majesty not to raise tigers."

"It's only 3000 taels. It's hers, so why raise a tiger? When Fuyun pretended to be Yao Lingyun, didn't his monthly salary exceed ten thousand?" Lu Fusang pressed his eyebrows, "As long as there is no rebellion, everything is controllable. If Fufeng really wanted to be emperor, he would have stabbed the widow on the eaves last night, why bother?"

"Your Majesty is right." Dongzang bowed slightly to Lu Fusang.

"Keep an eye on Rushuang!"

……

Lu Fufeng was undoubtedly satisfied when he returned to the Sui Palace by chariot.But bumping into someone on the way is a huge mistake.

He got up and got out of the car, looking at the ragged woman lying in front of the car, Lu Fufeng remained silent and didn't speak.

"His Royal Highness King Sui was frightened." The palace man driving the car saw that King Sui had got off the car, and broke out in a cold sweat.She never thought that she would bump into people in this city.

"Is there a custom of repaying kindness here?" Lu Fufeng frowned as he looked at the woman who was bleeding from beneath him, "This palace saved her, can you take her back to Prince Sui's mansion as a maid?"

There is a lack of servants in Suiwang's mansion.

"This..." The palace servants looked at the person lying in the pool of blood, then at Lu Fufeng, and did not speak for a while.The rule of the royal family is to snatch it back when you see it, and there is no need to repay the favor.It is a heavenly honor to be able to do odd jobs in the royal family's mansion.

But His Royal Highness King Sui didn't seem to have such an idea.

The palace servants stood there in embarrassment, not daring to make a sound.

Because King Sui didn't make a sound, the palace people didn't dare to move.The palace servants didn't make a sound, and Lu Fufeng didn't know whether to save him or not, so the two stood under the sun.Until the person lying in a pool of blood uttered weakly, "Do you want me to be a servant girl?"

"En." Lu Fufeng looked at the eyes shining like stars in the mud, and nodded heavily, "This palace needs a servant girl."

"Do you care about the food?" The man lying in the pool of blood tremblingly stretched out a hand to Lu Fufeng, "I haven't eaten for two days."

"Uh..." Lu Fufeng looked at the person who couldn't photosynthesize sympathetically, compared the data with the analyzer for a while, and turned off the analyzer decisively after confirming that the blood sugar was too low. Instrument, analyze by yourself.

"Hmm... three steamed buns, two plates of pickled mustard a day, and a bowl of porridge would be better..." The man lying in a pool of blood showed his white teeth and forced a smile.

Lu Fufeng held the man's hand, watched the palace maid hand him a steamed bun, "Hmm... how much does it cost?"

"Ten..." The man wolfed down the steamed bun in his hand, unwilling to avert his eyes from others.

"Ten taels of silver?" Lu Fufeng frowned at the sound, if it was ten taels a day, it would be 300 taels a month... She seems to only have 3000 taels...

"No, ten copper coins..." The palace man looked at King Sui frowning, and hurriedly responded cautiously.

"Is this expensive?" Lu Fufeng glanced at the palace maid in confusion. In her information database is 1000 copper coins = one tael?However, King Sui has no information related to currency in his memory.

"No...no...not expensive..." The palace man thought that his monthly salary was four qian, and then cast a displeased glance at the beggar lying in a pool of blood.

"Alright then! You can go back to Prince Sui's mansion with me!" Without seeing the expression on the palace man's face, Lu Fufeng bent down and hugged the bloody man into his arms, and got on the car.

"Your Highness, your... your cuffs..." The palace servants who got into the car looked at King Sui's blood-stained cuffs, feeling distressed.

"It's okay." Lu Fufeng looked at the sleeves following the eyes of the palace people, there were only some other elements stained on them, "Get ready to drive, it seems that there is still some distance from the Sui Palace."

"Prince Sui's Mansion..." The blood-stained man looked at Lu Fufeng's face in confusion, "You, you are Prince Sui..."

"Hmm..." Lu Fufeng responded, and found that the outline of the face of the person in his arms was somewhat similar to that of the second sister, "What's your name?"

"I... I... No... the little one, the little one has no name, and those who beg together are called the little Erya..." Erya, who was lying in Lu Fufeng's arms, stared blankly at King Sui's face. Said, "If the master is willing to give a name... it is also made..."

"Then call it Lingyun." Lu Fufeng frowned and smiled at the person in his arms.

"Ah? Lingyun? Isn't that Miss Yao's name?" Erya glanced at Lu Fufeng in horror, "Miss Yao is going to have a funeral today, and Erya doesn't want to call the dead person's name."

"You unruly stinky beggar!" The palace man looked at the filthy woman lying in Sui Wang's arms and uttered rude words, so he became angry, "It is a great blessing that His Highness is willing to give you a name. How dare you pick and choose!"

"She's going to have a funeral today?" Lu Fufeng's attention didn't fall on the palace man's words, but was moved by Er Ya's unintentional words.

"That's right! The whole capital knows it! Miss Yao got drunk and stabbed herself to death." Er Ya grabbed King Sui's sleeve and said cautiously, "Your Highness? Are you crying?"

"Go and go. His Highness was only blinded by the wind and sand." The palace servants saw that King Sui was standing still, and then waved the handkerchief towards Lu Fufeng's face.

"Huh? What is crying?" Lu Fufeng smiled while avoiding the handkerchief in the palace man's hand.She just felt that her eyes were a little wet.Well, she also remembered the last time she was out of the palace, a man handed her an umbrella in the rain.

"Here, this is it!" Er Ya stretched out her finger to wipe away the tears under Lu Fufeng's eyes, and then waved in front of Lu Fufeng's eyes, "Your Highness, don't you know why you are crying?"

"Maybe it's the wind and sand that blurred your eyes." Lu Fufeng suppressed the urge to see the funeral, and told the palace servants, "Go and drive!"

The palace man walked slowly towards the outside of the car, and frowned when he heard the sound coming from behind him.

"Your Highness, you must not have been blinded by the wind and sand."

"Why?" King Sui's voice was a little gloomy.

"It tastes astringent."

"What?" Lu Fufeng looked more at the person in his arms, and felt more and more that she was similar to that person's outline.

"Tears! If you don't believe me, taste it!" Erya quickly stuffed her fingers into Lu Fufeng's mouth.

Lu Fufeng stretched out his tongue and licked Erya's hand. After tasting the taste, he spat it out, "Oh...it seems to be really astringent. What can that prove?".

"It proves that you are sad, Your Highness." Erya opened her eyes and looked at Lu Fufeng seriously.

"Really? What is sadness?"

"This... Er Ya... no... Ling Yun doesn't know either."