Rong Mengyu was stunned and couldn't believe that Fu Jiujiu could be so brazen.

But she still didn't have the guts to face Fu Jiujiu head-on.

"Miss Rong, I advise you to just remain peacefully as the Princess Consort of Ling'an. This is an honor that others would envy, so please don't take it for granted."

Rong Mengyu was naturally unwilling to accept this. She watched Tang Xian walk over from afar, but he didn't even glance at her. He walked straight to Fu Jiujiu's side and said, "I caught two fish. The water is crystal clear, so the fish must be exceptionally fresh. Your Majesty."

Fu Jiu Jiu glared at him. This man was great in every other way, but when it came to cooking, he needed someone to wait on him. But that made sense, really. Asking a former emperor to cook would be a bit like using a master craftsman to hammer nails.

Then have someone tidy up. Later, call Prince Dongqi over to try the delicious grilled fish. Su Wen is here too, coincidentally.

Fu Jiujiu finished speaking and looked at Tang Xian with a smile.

Róng Mèngyù was startled. Had she said something wrong?

Fu Jiujiu raised an eyebrow. She did that on purpose.

Tang Xian nodded. "That's good, let Ding Jia go and call people."

“Yes, slave will go right now.” Ding Jia, under the guidance of his master Master Lu, had chosen the right master and was now thriving. He also remembered his master’s advice: to follow him with unwavering loyalty, even if it meant losing his head. Loyalty would bring immense fortune; if he failed, they would be nothing more than lowly beings, better off dying quickly and being reborn.

It's clear he belongs to the former now.

Qin Suwen was indeed a bit flustered, but thinking of Fu Jiujiu's always meticulous mind, she wouldn't reveal her tracks in such a trivial matter. If she did, it would be intentional.

Rong Mengyu saw Tang Xian without any unusual reaction, her heart sank a bit.

In her anticipation, Tang Xian finally looked over. Filled with joy, she eagerly awaited what Tang Xian would say. In fact, this was the closest she had ever been to him.

"Miss Rong, are you not leaving? Are you planning to stay and have fish?"

Rongmeng Yu didn't expect him to actually be talking about this.

Tang Xian's eyes flashed with coldness, "However, this fish is enough for four people to eat. Miss Rong should go back first."

Rong Mengyu was stunned. Dan Yue, as if seeking revenge, deliberately said, "Miss Rong, this way please."

Rong Mengyu didn't know how she got back. She was in a daze. She knew she couldn't possibly go against Fu Jiujiao anymore, because Tang Xian had always known and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they were working together out of desperation.

The emperor and empress are conspiring together, what can the bystanders do about it?

But how could she possibly bear to give up?

Even in death, she would drag someone down with her.

Feng Mengyu and Yu Qingmei have been fighting for a long time, even when they meet, they speak sarcastically.

Ke Yu lightly raised an eyebrow inside the tent. Hearing that Rong Mengyu had arrived was quite unexpected.

Since you're here, there's no reason to hide.

Yu Qingmei had also given up on her, unable to save someone who was determined to die. She had tried to persuade her, she really had, but what else could she do?

"What's up?" Yu Qingmei took the initiative to speak.

Yong Mengyu looked up at her, "Your Majesty, we know that we have identified Qin Suwen."

Yu Qingmei frowned, she didn't speak immediately, after a moment of thought, she smiled and said: "What Qin Suwen, I don't know."

"Don't pretend, Your Majesty is incredibly intelligent. How do you think she'll deal with us this time?"

Feng Mengyu sneered, “Sister wouldn’t think she really doesn’t mind, would we? We’re coveting the emperor, aren't we? Should I say you’re naive or stupid?”

Yu Qing's face flickered. "I truly don't know anything about Qin Suwen. Sister, why are you trying to cause trouble? If the Empress Dowager punishes me because of this, I accept it. I can't escape anyway, so I'll just wait."

"Sister, you truly are something else. It turns out you're the one who was hiding the deepest all along. I trusted you so much before and told you everything." Rong Mengyu said.

Yu Qingmei frowned. "If my younger sister wants to come and mock me, then please leave."

Rong Mengyu gave a strange smile, making Yu Qingmei feel a little uncomfortable. "You... are you alright?"

However, Rong Mengyu did not reply, "If elder sister doesn't believe me, then I have nothing more to say."

Yu Qingmei felt that she was a little strange, with a hint of oddness, but they were about to reach the courtyard, so she didn't think much of it. Rong Mengyu had always been vengeful.

She must be jealous to see herself betrothed to such a good family.

She also felt sorry for Rong Mengyu having to marry an old man, but at that time, she was too busy with her own problems to do anything about it!

Over the past two days, Rong Mengyu has been much quieter and hasn't approached anyone. It's unclear what schemes she might be brewing up.

No matter what, she absolutely refused to be at peace.

During this period, Yu Qingmei also met Fu Jiujiu once. She didn't notice anything unusual. She was right, even if Empress knew that she recognized Qin Suwen, she remained silent. It seemed that the Empress had no intention of punishing her.

He probably died a long time ago, his body left to rot in the wilderness. This is the lighter scenario. At worst, his entire Yu family has been destroyed.

Fu Jiujiu could tell what Yu Qingmei was up to. Just by watching her act so devotedly, she knew exactly what was going on.

This Rong Mengyu, couldn't stir up trouble here, so she went to Yu Qingmei and tried to provoke her, but that woman isn't stupid.

In the end, she was the dumbest of them all.

If the Rong family hadn't committed any major offenses recently, Tang Xian would have taken action long ago. He wasn't the kind of person who would be merciless and kill to silence others, but sometimes people invite their own demise. Who knew they had provoked someone as formidable as a living bodhisattva?

Outside the enclosure, camps were set up.

Gazing at the picturesque mountains and valleys, with cattle and sheep grazing everywhere, Fu Jiujiu sat steadily in her tent, feeling content and satisfied. It was truly a wonderful day.

Fujujiju is here eating watermelon taken out of space, eating so happily.

Tang Xian looked at this scene and completely had no intention of going up the mountain for a tour. Even if he was hunting tomorrow, he didn't want to go.

Isn't it more interesting to stay by a woman's side than to go hunting? M.biQUpai.

However, as an emperor, this first arrow must be shot by him. It's impossible to not show it.

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"Hmm?" Fu Jiujiu turned her head back, gesturing to him if he wanted some watermelon. "Seedless."

Tang Xian shook his head. A woman's appetite was truly amazing, but no matter how much she ate, she never seemed to gain weight. This made him think that pregnant women were truly hard-working. "I'm going up the mountain tomorrow," he said.

“Oh, go ahead then. I wish you all the best and a victorious return. When you come back, I'll make rabbit stew for you, or crispy roasted wild boar would be nice too.” Fu Jiujiu said with a smile.

Tang Xian smiled wryly. It seemed that the little woman's interest in him now paled in comparison to the seedless watermelon in her hand.

He stomped over, seized her hand, and ravenously ate the watermelon to the last bite.

Fujujiao looked dumbfounded, truly dumbfounded, "Still... Still, do you want to eat?"