The General Said She Didn’t Take a Wife

During the banquet, Bei Chenling tasted two mouthfuls, but he couldn't eat much. Zhe Ji brought a small plate to Bei Chenling, and there was a small peach cake left on it.

Bei Chenling raised his eyes, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, Zhe Ji seemed to be offering a treasure, holding the small saucer, and said with a smile:

"This cake is good, ma'am, try it?"

Beichen Ling was silent.

It seems that this is her house, and these cakes are also made by the cook under her hand. Why does it seem that Zhe Ji is the master of this house?

Also invited her to eat flower cakes.

Bei Chenling felt that Zhe Ji was really amazing.

She shook her head helplessly, but still picked up the chopsticks, picked up the cake and put it in her mouth.

It melts in the mouth, and the taste is really good. Today's cook is very attentive and has good craftsmanship. You can enjoy some broken silver.

After breakfast, Beichenling suggested to go to Zhanyang Lake to enjoy the scenery first. Now the end of March and the beginning of April are the best time for spring in the capital. At this time, we go to Zhanyang Lake for a boat tour. The scenery on the lake is very good. It's starting to grow, and it's the best time to play.

Of course Zhe Ji had no objection, so the group headed towards Zhanyang Lake. Bei Chenling's steward had already arranged in advance and rented a cruise ship. When Bei Chenling led Zheji and others to Zhanyang Lake, the cruise ship Already waiting on the shore.

Bei Chenling took Zhe Ji to the boat, and his own boatman rowed the boat to the center of the lake. The steward also invited the actor to play the qin in the boat.

However, Zhe Ji's tea drinking is different from others. She can always drink the tea in one sip, and she also mumbles that the cup is too small and unpleasant.

As a result, Beichen Ling's eyebrows twitched, and the air pressure inside the boat plummeted. Zhe Ji suddenly shivered, and immediately changed her words:

"Hmm... drink a small cup, it seems that the fragrance in the tea is stronger?"

The ghost knows what scent she tastes.

Bei Chenling retracted his gaze, and continued to slowly pour the tea into a small cup and deliver it to Zhe Ji.

Sitting on the boat and basking in the spring sun for a while, the wind on the lake was warm and not scorching, so much so that it made people feel drowsy, as if the wine from last night came up, and Zhe Ji yawned several times.

She stood up and walked to the bow of the boat to stretch her body, then turned her head and said to Bei Chenling:

"You people in the capital will really enjoy it. Lying like this every day will make your bones crispy."

Bei Chenling walked over to Zhe Ji and forgot to take a look at the new red lotus branches and leaves in the lake. The green lotus leaves had not yet spread out, and the purse had just begun to grow. We have passed the cold winter and ushered in a new future.

She squinted at Zhe Ji Yiyan, pouted and said:

"Of course not everyone enjoys it this way. Only idlers like Xia will go boating on the lake at this time."

She clearly pointed out that Zhe Ji was idle and it was time to go back to the grassland to handle government affairs, instead of doing nothing all day.

But Zhe Ji didn't seem to understand, and sighed:

"Oh, it's nice to be an idler."

Bei Chenling was speechless.

They sailed in the boat all morning, went to Jinquelou for lunch at noon, and went for a stroll in the West Market in the afternoon. Zhe Ji was still very interested in the things sold in the market.

The trade between Ningguo and the grasslands was piloted from the north. There are still many things in the capital that have not been shipped to the north. Therefore, all kinds of playthings and food in the market in the capital are not available in the north. There are many tricks, let Zhe Ji see Be dazzled.

Bei Chenling and Zhe Ji changed into ordinary clothes and walked in the busy street. Zhe Ji looked east and west, eyes full of curiosity, if anyone was interested, let the attendants down.

They walked all the way, and their followers had more and more things in their hands. When Bei Chenling looked back, he could only respond with sympathy.

Zhe Ji was chatting all the time, and when she saw something new, she would pull Bei Chenling to ask. Bei Chenling was helpless because of her trouble, but she had to follow the instructions given by Lin Aoxue and answer seriously.

But for a candied gourd, a hemp circle, or even a bamboo-woven grasshopper, Zhe Ji had to ask why, which gave Bei Chenling a headache.

She sincerely hoped that this kind of torture would end soon. She felt that she must not have woken up this morning, so she thought of taking Zhe Ji to the streets for a walk. This is where she was shopping, she was clearly doing research.

However, the culprit didn't feel anything wrong at all, and continued to do what she did. In the middle of the journey, she finally remembered that she had walked such a long way, that Bei Chenling's thin body might not be able to stand it, so she suggested whether to sit or not Come down and rest for a while.

Thank God, Bei Chenling didn't choose a place, and sat down in the small tea shed nearby.

There happened to be a stage not far away, and there was singing on it. It was very rich in opera. Bei Chenling had heard the script a few times, so he wasn't very interested. However, Zheji was curious. Live people singing on the stage, which I have only seen in books before.

Although she had learned Ning Guo dialect, her play style was different from Ning Guo dialect. After listening to several sentences, Zhe Ji didn't understand what the actor was singing.

When she turned her weak, pitiful and helpless gaze to Bei Chenling, Bei Chenling's heart that she wanted to die was all over.

Well, she felt like she made another wrong decision.

She shouldn't have stopped here, she should have taken a detour to the other side.

Now she is not only going to talk about the origin of those things in the market, but also be responsible for translating the playbook, which is really happy.

Beichenling wanted to cry without tears.

The actor had to sing a sentence, and she recited the play text orally. Bei Chenling's mouth was dry, and he kept picking up the tea bowl on the table and sending it to his mouth, but the prairie queen who provoked the trouble didn't notice at all, and was still in a hurry. Listening with gusto.

After finally singing a song on the stage, when she was taking a break, Bei Chenling wanted to say that she could continue to move forward. She could go back to the house and have a good rest after visiting the street earlier.

Unexpectedly, Zhe Ji became interested and said with a smile:

"Oh! Don't be in a hurry! Will this play be available later?"

Bei Chenling rubbed his forehead and nodded, except to accompany him, he could only accompany him.

After the two performances, Bei Chenling drank too much tea, but he was in a hurry, so he had to leave the stage halfway.

She seemed to understand something.

Great, Her Majesty, how dare you play her like this.

Bei Chenling gritted his teeth and snorted coldly in his heart.

Zhe Ji, who was sitting on the tea stand, suddenly felt a chill behind her back, but she turned around and looked in the direction Bei Chenling had just walked, but there was no one there.

There seemed to be a murderous intent just now.

Could it be her delusion?

Zhe Ji tutted twice and took a sip from the cup on the table.

In just one morning, she learned to take small sips of tea.

Um? Not quite right, this cup...

She looked down at the table and was dumbfounded.

Zhe Ji's own cup was still in place, and the cup she picked up just now seemed to belong to Bei Chenling.

She cleared her throat embarrassingly, put Bei Chenling's cup back in her unintentional way, then looked at the stage in the distance, and continued to listen to the music, even humming along with the tune.

She just did it on purpose.

Bei Chenling looked embarrassed and even held back her anger, but she had to endure her temper and patiently solve her puzzles. It was really interesting, and it was very cute.

Well, it's just cute.

If Bei Chenling knew her true thoughts, she would not know if she would become a female Shura on the street.

Zhe Ji sat and listened to the play for a while. Her subordinates signaled Bei Chenling to come back. She immediately stopped and sat upright.

Bei Chenling came back and sat down beside her, glanced at the tea cup on the table, why did she think something was wrong?

But she pondered for a while, but she didn't realize what was wrong, so she didn't delve into it, and unconsciously picked up her cup and took a sip.

Zhe Ji squinted and glanced at Bei Chen Ling, and after seeing Bei Chen Ling's suspicious gaze, she immediately retracted her gaze, then stood up with a pretense and said:

"Ben... oh no, I think it's almost time to rest, we can move on."

Bei Chenling was extremely helpless, but he didn't say anything, just nodded and got up.

A group of people walked towards the stage, and wanted to detour from the front of the stage. When they reached the bottom of the stage, the erhu string in the hand of the actor who was pulling the erhu on the stage suddenly broke. He took out a short blade from his cuff and jumped off the stage.

The sudden change occurred, and Bei Chenling didn't have time to react. The entourage beside Zhe Ji froze for a moment and immediately blocked in front of Zhe Ji. The actor was less than five steps away from Zhe Ji. After jumping off the stage, he rushed straight towards Zhe Ji. The short blade in his hand glowed with a cold and sharp cold light, and almost in an instant, it was close to Zhe Ji's body.

Zhe Ji's entourage responded very quickly, but the approach was menacing and extremely fast, they were one step slower, and the dagger in their hands was only one step away from Zhe Ji.

The next moment, seeing Zhe Ji's side, the blade swiped across her face, she quickly raised her hand, pinched the assassin's wrist, and then squeezed hard, only to hear a crisp sound, the assassin's wrist. The wrist bone was directly crushed by her.

The screams were accompanied by the exclamations of the onlookers on the street, and the actor was already choked by Zhe Ji.

Zhe Ji's lips curled into an uninhibited smile:

"The loss-making king thought that the murderous aura just now was the king's delusion. Oh, you are very courageous!"

Bei Chenling was stunned to the side, his entourage stared vigilantly around him, lest the assassin would have a comrade, and the frightened people scattered in the field, revealing the open space in the middle.

When Zhe Ji's voice fell, Bei Chenling finally regained her senses, her face sank, and then the hidden guards rushed out and knelt around beside Bei Chenling.

"Go check!"

Bei Chenling gave an order, and the dark guards dispersed immediately, chasing after the troupe who had just taken advantage of the chaos to hide in the crowd.

Zhe Ji held the assassin in her hand and glanced at Bei Chen Ling. Of course, she knew that Bei Chen Ling was always being followed. After all, there were no two secret guards around the officials and ministers in Beijing, so she never broke it.

"This assassin, do you clean up, or leave it to me?"

The Queen of the Prairie's envoy Ning Guo was attacked in the capital in Ning Guo. Obviously, someone inside the court revealed the news, and most likely it was one of the ministers who attended the palace banquet last night.

"Please, Your Majesty, hand over this person to you, and you will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly."

Zhe Ji was attacked by a sneak attack. Although there was no danger, Bei Chen Ling was at a loss.

It was she who didn't do it well, and when she returned to the palace and let Lin Aoxue know about it, I'm afraid she would have to be punished.

At this time, there is no need to care about the embarrassment that Zhe Ji had deliberately tricked just now, Bei Chenling frowned, and the expression on his face was both solemn and complicated.

"Okay, let's send this assassin to the woman's house!"

Zhe Ji generously tapped the assassin's cave, removed the assassin's jaw, and threw the man at will, and her entourage immediately came to capture him.

When such a thing happened, it was impossible to go around the street. Bei Chenling suggested to go back to the house. Zhe Ji had no objection. As soon as she stepped up, she turned her head and asked Bei Chenling:

"What shall we eat tonight?"

Bei Chenling raised his eyes and looked at the sky, as if noon had just passed two hours, and there was still a long time before lunch.

The little bit of heavy atmosphere in my heart dissipated because of Zhe Ji's sudden question. Bei Chenling helplessly rested his forehead and turned to look at Zhe Ji. Seeing the latter looking at her expectantly, she followed Zhe Ji's face. Ji asked:

"What do you want to eat?"

Bei Chenling didn't forget the tragedy in her mansion this morning. She hasn't found out how good Zhe Ji's appetite is. She feels that this person can eat no matter how much she feeds. She is very worried that Zhe Ji is rubbing against her mansion. After eating and drinking for a long time, the poor savings in her house could not bear it.

It was time to go to Her Majesty the Empress to ask for some money. Bei Chenling was thinking about it. When he went back today, he would ask the steward to open a new ledger, record all the expenses of Zhe Ji in her house, and then ask Lin Aoxue to reimburse.

Bei Chenling felt that she was really smart.

"Well... This king is willing to listen to the arrangements of the female master."

Zhe Ji answered Bei Chenling's words.

"Okay, then let me prepare some special dishes for Her Majesty the Queen."

In the Yuyan Palace, Lin Aoxue, who was leaning on a chair and reading a book with Yunyan, sneezed suddenly for no reason. Yunyan glanced at her unexpectedly and asked:

"What's the matter? Were you cold last night?"

Lin Aoxue drank some wine last night to welcome the envoy from the grassland, and Yunyan wondered if the wind was blowing when she came out of Chengming Palace.

Lin Aoxue shook her head suspiciously. She didn't know if she caught a cold, so she said:

"Yan'er take a look for me."

It's not easy to catch a cold in this spring day. Lin Aoxue decided to let Yunyan show her just in case.

Yun Yan naturally didn't find it troublesome, she raised her hand to stroke Lin Aoxue's wrist, and said after a while:

"There is no problem with the pulse. I will ask the people in the imperial kitchen to cook you a bowl of **** soup."

Lin Aoxue snorted, and Yunyan got up and walked to the door, ordering the palace servants to go down and make arrangements.

Bei Chenling led Zhe Ji back to her mansion, ordered someone to take the assassin down for questioning, and at the same time asked someone to go to the palace to pass the word. She could handle this matter herself, but Lin Aoxue should still know.

In the evening, Bei Chenling specially asked the cook to make some spicy food, put a lot of chili, and the surface was red and looked horrible.

When the dish was on the table, Zhe Ji glared at her, feeling as if she had never seen such a dish before. She was both curious and a little...inexplicable panic.

She glanced at Beichenling, but Beichenling remained calm, and very naturally introduced to Zheji the origin and popular places of these dishes.

Hearing that, Zhe Ji was drooling, but when she moved her chopsticks, she put a piece of meat stained with red oil into her mouth and contained it.

In the next moment, Zhe Ji's wheat-colored face suddenly changed color, Bei Chenling was relieved, seeing Zhe Ji's face redden at a very fast speed, and then it exploded like a cannonball.

There was a whimper in her mouth, and she wanted to spit it out, but she didn't want to be so complacent, and finally swallowed the piece of meat abruptly, but she blushed transparently.

Bei Chenling kindly gave Zheji a cup of hot water, Zheji was very grateful, and took a sip without hesitation.

"puff!!"

Human tragedy.

Zhe Ji sprayed the mouthful of hot water directly.

The moment the tongue pierced by the chili pepper touched the hot water, it was like putting a soldering iron in the mouth.

I saw Bei Chenling stand up lightly and step aside, not letting the water sprayed from Zheji's mouth splash on her body at all. She was very calm, with a false surprise on her face, looking at her in confusion. By Zhe Ji:

"Oh, what is your majesty doing?"

Zhe Ji had been so hot that her tears were dripping with tears and she was speechless.

With her tongue sticking out, she looked at Bei Chenling with tears in her eyes like a puppy, she almost cried.

She still wanted to drink water, but she didn't dare to drink the cup Bei Chenling gave her just now.

Bei Chenling raised her eyebrows, she had never seen Zhe Ji look so pitiful before, and she had a joyous feeling of avenging revenge.

Zhe Ji grinned.

uncomfortable.

Bei Chenling felt very happy in her heart, but after a while, the smile in her eyes disappeared because she found that something was wrong with Zhe Ji.

"Don't eat it!"

Bei Chenling frowned, Zhe Jiyuan wanted to try again, the chopsticks were already stretched out on the plate, but Bei Chenling quickly walked over to her, knocked off the chopsticks in her hand, and was shocked by Zhe Ji. In the stunned eyes, the probing hand opened her head, exposing half of her neck.

Small red dots began to appear on the neck.

Seeing this, Bei Chenling sucked in a breath of air and started playing.

Zhe Ji can't eat spicy food, it may kill her if she gets chili.

Suddenly caught by Beichenling, Zheji didn't dare to act rashly, but heard Beichenling let out a low voice:

"Come to the doctor!"

Hearing the sound, the steward of the house immediately ran out, and after a while, the doctor was invited. The doctor stepped forward, glanced at the red rash that had spread to the back of Zhe Ji's hand, and immediately made a judgment, telling Bei Chenling that it was due to allergies. shape.

Beichenling felt a little annoyed and annoyed for no reason, and immediately stopped drinking:

"Hurry up and prescribe the medicine!"

The doctor was startled. He had been to Beichenling's mansion several times before, but Beichenling always treated people in a soft and gentle manner. This was the first time she spoke to the doctor so loudly.

The doctor responded repeatedly, and then immediately wrote a prescription. Bei Chenling asked the people in the house to go down and grab the medicine and fry it. He personally brought it to Zhe Ji, with a hint of guilt on his face, and said:

"You drank this."

In such a hurry, she even forgot to use her honorary title.

Zhe Ji didn't care, she took the soup from Bei Chenling's hand, put it to her mouth, and drank it all in one gulp without any hesitation.

Bei Chenling felt very sorry, she stood in front of Zhe Ji, her brows furrowed tightly, and the fist on her side was loose and tight, tight and loose.

"Aren't you angry?"

She asked suddenly.

Zhe Ji blinked, with three-point smile and seven-point ease in her eyes, and asked back:

"Why is this king angry?"

Bei Chenling pursed his lips tightly, the guilt in his eyes thickened, and then sighed and said:

"If it wasn't for me deliberately letting the cook cook this table of spicy dishes, how could you do this."

She's not someone who doesn't admit her account. Today's matter is that she has played too much, and if she does something wrong, she will take responsibility.

It was because Zhe Ji was teasing her in the afternoon, she wanted to fight a tooth for a tooth, but unexpectedly, Zhe Ji had a rash, and I am afraid that she could only rest in the next few days.

The smile on Zhe Ji's face did not diminish, she glanced at the red rash on the back of her hand, it was neither itchy nor painful, it was not a big problem.

She leaned back on the chair and smiled:

"However, Madam, before this, you didn't know that this king would be allergic to spicy vegetables, and this king didn't know about this matter. Since we never expected this result, it happened only by accident. , how can I blame you?"

When she said this, the smile on her face was two more modest and less unruly than in the past, as if a soft warmth came out of her eyes, but when Bei Chenling raised his eyes to take a closer look, disappeared again.

Bei Chenling was so twitchy, her hands were behind her back and her fingers were twisted.

"but……"

"Oh, it's nothing, but, this king has the final say, nothing will happen, and besides, hasn't the female doctor already found a doctor for this king? I've also drank the medicine, so why bother with so much."

Zhe Ji interrupted Bei Chenling's words, and suddenly she turned her eyes, her smile deepened, and she patted her stomach:

"Fu Fu, compared to this, should you think of a way to fill this king's stomach first, this king only ate a mouthful of spicy food, and besides that, he drank a bowl of soup. Public revenge, let this king go hungry?"

Bei Chenling suddenly realized that Zhe Ji had never eaten since the tossing just now.

When she heard Zhe Ji mention the phrase "public revenge for private revenge", she felt embarrassed and embarrassed, and gave a soft "Yeah", then stomped her feet in resignation, and hurriedly said:

"It's definitely too late for the cook in the house to make it now. I'll ask someone to go out and buy some and come back."

Zhe Ji shrugged, as if letting Bei Chen Ling arrange.

Bei Chenling turned around and walked to the door, and ordered the matter. The housekeeper ran out like a gust of wind and came back with some ordinary dishes.

During the meal, Zhe Ji asked if she could drink alcohol, but Bei Chen Ling unceremoniously rejected her:

"I just took the medicine, you can't drink alcohol!"

Zhe Ji had a bitter look on her face, but did not continue to ask.

She swept away all the dishes on the table, and then was full, and sat comfortably on the chair, looking like she didn't want to go back.

Bei Chenling glanced at the sky outside, and then kindly reminded:

"Your Majesty, if it's later, there will be a curfew in the palace, and I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the palace."

Zhe Ji shook her head and didn't mind at all:

"Well, it doesn't matter! If we can't go back to the palace, we can live in the woman's mansion. I believe there must be spare rooms in the woman's mansion."

Bei Chenling felt guilty in her heart. Seeing that Zhe Ji really didn't want to move her feet, she was silent for a while, then turned her head and said to the servant next to her:

"Go and clean up the guest room."

Regardless of whether Zhe Ji will leave later, she should make preparations first, so as not to make a sudden decision in a hurry.

Zheji opened her eyes a little, and looked at Bei Chenling's profile, the expression on her face was still indifferent, and she couldn't see much tenderness, but Zheji suddenly felt a little warm in her heart.

She seemed to like it a little bit.

Then... just keep going.