C43 Packed Pork Cuisine (1/2)

Two carriages, four of them evenly distributed, with Little Lin and Ruixiang following outside the carriages.

When the Son of Heaven went out, the ceremonial procession should have been ostentatious, but today the Holy Lord advocated frugality, so he saved the province with only a few people.

Qi He was not a person who was willing to stay in the confined space, so he got off the carriage midway and walked while carrying Rice Ball, looking at the scenery on both sides of the road.

Of course, he was willing to sacrifice his life to accompany the princess, and so he eagerly stayed by Qi He's side to provide her with what she needed.

Every time Shangguan Wan opened the curtains, she would see Zhaoping trying to please the girl by his side. He had been through this many times, but he never got tired of it.

It was okay to stay in the palace, but why was it that when he came out, Qi He wasn't as enthusiastic about the young prince? It was worth examining.

When Nangong Yu saw Shangguan Wan's forehead scrunch up into a valley, he said, ”The empress has the heart to plant flowers, but it seems like these flowers won't bloom.”

The carriage was a fine one. It didn't budge too much on the road, but it was not that comfortable either. It was just a little bit better than walking.

If it wasn't to accompany Nangong Yu, she could have used a magic technique to reach South Yan in less than an incense stick worth of time.

The Emperor also knew that she was suffering alongside him, and he was moved from the bottom of his heart.

Shangguan Wan sighed, ”This little girl, why did she fall for Taoists?”

Nangong Yu smiled but didn't say anything. Didn't I like fox spirits too? It seemed that the hobbies of the royal family were indeed different from the others.

Shangguan Wan didn't know what he meant by her smile, she curled her lips and said: ”You still have the nerve to smile, as elders, we can't possibly let her keep a lonely relationship that we can't get, right?”

”As the saying goes, the Emperor's daughter does not worry about marrying.” On the other hand, Nangong Yu was watching with wide open eyes.

The woman in the car was speechless. The Emperor's ability to hit the nail on the head was unfathomable.

In the evening, the carriage stopped in front of the county magistrate's gate. Little Lin went to knock on the door, and after revealing his token, the bailiff hurriedly welcomed them in.

He had been an official here for three years and had never seen the emperor before. Now that he had met the empress along with him, it could be considered a feast for the eyes.

Those yamen runners began to get busy, creating an easy room for the Emperor and the Princess.

Shangguan Wan had originally wanted to stay in the inn so that the local yamen wouldn't be alerted, but for the sake of safety, Nangong Yu hadn't chosen her strategy.

He was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, but just by looking at his face, one could tell that he was an optimistic and cheerful person.

Optimistic people were naturally welcomed. Shangguan Wan was tired of watching the lifeless faces of Luo Chen and Qin Fei from the palace. It was rare to get out of the palace this time. Changing her face was equivalent to changing her mood.