Chapter 1192: The minister is back

Zhao Shu returned to Beijing with Leng Rushuang, and did not say a word to

Zhao Yuanhe.

He left Mu Chen and a dozen guards with the purpose of escorting him to

Luzhou.

Although Mu Chen was his lieutenant general, he was very tough in both martial

arts and strategy. The reason why he followed him so desperately was because

of his life-saving grace.

Zhao Shu was relieved to leave him to work.

On the way back, Zhao Shu could not hurry too fast in order to take care of

Leng Rushuang.

All he brought with him were the powerful soldiers who followed him on the

battlefield, and it was nothing to keep on traveling for several days. Leng

Rushuang is only a delicate girl, she has to consider her body.

It took only seven or eight days to go back to Kyoto for more than ten days.

Kyoto town is very lively.

Leng Rushuang poked his head out and yawned and said, "I haven't come back for

a month, how come there are more people in Kyoto?"

"Today is Mid-Autumn Festival." Zhao Shu said quietly while riding a horse.

Leng Rushuang chuckled softly and laughed: "I don't remember these for the

lonely family. The weather is really refreshing today. After I get home, I

will make some group cakes myself, and the prince will taste them together."

"Go into the palace with this king first." Zhao Shu had no interest in

tuanbing.

Leng Rushuang said: "As usual, on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, banquets will

be held in the Royal Palace. Do you need to enter the palace in such a hurry?"

"The emperor is sick, will there be a party?"

"It's just Acacia, it can have multiple diseases..." Leng Rushuang

disapproved.

But after all, the emperor is a gold medalist. Maybe people are in a bad mood

and just refuse to do it.

I can't tell.

Anyway, she was a small commoner, and the emperor was ill, so she had to go to

the palace to see the emperor.

The carriage walked for a while, and Zhao Shu said, "It's evening now. If it's

too late, this king will send you home to make cakes."

Leng Rushuang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you do or not. It's just

that the prince is away from Beijing for more than a month, and the princess

in the house is probably worried and anxious. This first Mid-Autumn Festival

night, I always have to spend time with others."

Zhao Shu did not speak.

Leng Rushuang was boring and fell silent.

She disagrees with such things as Xiangsixiang, and feels that Concubine Jin

Gui is dead, and this fragrance is of no use. Is it necessary to take her back

to see a doctor?

However, when she saw the emperor, she realized that she was wrong.

The emperor was lying on the bed, very sick, coughing from time to time, and

people were a little unconscious.

The empress was sitting on the side of the bed, with several imperial doctors

guarding around.

"Niang Niang, Niang Niang!" Liu Dequan ran in and said with surprise on his

face, "His Royal Highness King Qin is here with the cold girl!"

Yun Dai looked back abruptly and saw Zhao Shu walking in.

Against the light, his whole body was almost full of light.

Zhao Shu saluted, his voice was low, "The minister is back late."

Yun Dai saw that his eyes were blue and dusty, obviously tired from running

around.

Before leaving, he said that he would bring people back within a month.

And he did what he said, and it didn't even take a month.

Seeing Zhao Yuanjing's illness getting worse and worse, Yun Dai was also

anxious.

Fortunately, he still came back.

Leng Rushuang followed in and bowed down and bowed: "The girl is cold as

frost, I have seen the empress."

"Ms. Leng, please get up soon." Yun Dai hurriedly stepped forward and helped

her up by herself, her expression a little excited, "Ms. Leng doesn't know, my

palace has been looking forward to you, and I want you to come back earlier in

my dreams."

It is a bit embarrassing to be cold as frost.

To be honest, with her ability, Zhao Yuanhe might not be able to keep it if

she really wanted to leave.

Maybe in her bones, she just doesn't want to care about it?