MTL - The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts-Chapter 311 : Those who didn’t know thought she was the Queen Mother

Jiang Fu didn't go back to Xie's house directly after school, but went directly to the palace in a carriage.

The guard at the gate of the palace originally wanted to stop him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a delicate silver medal.

The guards opened their eyes wide and quickly knelt down to let them go.

This time, there was no routine body search.

When Jiang Fu arrived at Zhao Heng's bedroom, he was preparing to have lunch.

Jiuqu sat aside and said sarcastic words, "Oh, this meal is really light. I remember that the emperor didn't like to eat these things in the past. I really suffered, I really suffered!"

There was a table in front of Zhao Heng. Eight dishes were served, including four meat and four vegetarian dishes, and a bowl of brown rice.

This was a lot weaker than what he had eaten before.

But for Jiuqu in the past two years, this is completely at the level of the Chinese New Year.

Who would eat like this? You only dare to eat eight dishes during the Chinese New Year!

As soon as Jiang Fu walked in, Zhao Heng immediately looked over with hatred in his eyes.

The little soul entwined around Jiuqu and doing useless work also stopped screaming, and floated in the air to look at Jiang Fu who walked in, and his body floated towards her uncontrollably.

"Sister, Xiangxiang! Cengceng~"

The little soul floated behind Jiang Fu, a small ball of light yellow, like a small tail.

Jiang Fu walked up to Zhao Heng, and bowed politely, "Minister Jiang Fu, I have met the emperor."

The smooth marble floor reflected her slender figure.

Zhao Hengqi's teeth were itching, and he couldn't make a sound, so he could only sit there holding his silver chopsticks and staring at her viciously.

The little soul is not happy anymore, what's the matter with this person, why are you staring?

Everyone has come in, but no one is allowed to sit down?

The milky little face bulged.

The pale yellow shadow slowly floated behind Zhao Heng, she stared down at Zhao Heng's neck, and puffed out a big breath.

Hmph, let's see if you still have the strength to stare!

Jiang Fu knew that he couldn't make a sound, so he directly raised his head, looked at Zhao Heng and said, "Your Majesty woke up dozens of times today, did you eat on time?"

Zhao Heng felt his neck was a little chilly, he reached out his hand to touch his neck, and frowned.

Jiang Yingxiu, who was behind Zhao Heng, quickly apologized with a smile, "Yesterday the emperor slept late, but today he got up on time as Miss Jiang said."

After a pause, he held Fuchen in his arms and glanced at Zhao Heng, and said again, "The breakfast was eaten on time, but the emperor has no appetite, so he only ate two bites."

Jiang Fu nodded, and asked again, "Then how is the emperor's mood today, can he punish the servants?"

Zhao Heng almost laughed angrily. Looking at what she asked, those who knew knew she was from the Xie family and his junior sister, but those who didn't know thought she was the queen mother.

She cared more about him than his mother and concubine.

She had already ordered Zhao Heng to be emotionally stable, to treat others kindly, not to beat, scold and punish his subordinates, Jiang Yingxiu dared to let Zhao Heng see other people.

After returning from the upper court, he immediately let all the servants go out.

He is the only one serving in the inner hall.

The emperor lost his temper twice, but Miss Jiang didn't know.

So, Jiang Yingxiu bent slightly and said, "Returning to Miss Jiang, the emperor is very good today, he didn't lose his temper, let alone beat or scold his servants, and his mood is very peaceful."

Jiang Fu raised his eyes, and in those clear and clean eyes reflected the image of Zhao Heng clutching his chopsticks and glaring at her, and said calmly, "Your Majesty doesn't seem to be in a peaceful mood right now."

Jiang Yingxiu opened her mouth, and glanced at Zhao Heng's look of wanting to kill Jiang Fu, she could only swallow what she was going to say, and let it go: "..."