The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Almost every night, Fang Wujiu would open the coffin and have a look.

At first, Xiao Xi didn't change much except her face was gray. From the third day, countless white filaments like spider silk came out of her body.

Those filaments wrapped her whole person, layer after layer, and finally formed a thick, airtight white cocoon.

On the 20th day, when Fang Wujiu opened the coffin again, he could only see a long, oval white cocoon.

Xiao Xi was wrapped in a white cocoon. I don't know what happened to her inside.

After forty days, there began to be a slight movement in the white cocoon, like someone struggling in it.

Fang Wujiu noticed the difference and put his palm on the surface of the white cocoon.

"Xi Xi!"

There was no response in the white cocoon, but there were no small things in the struggle.

Fang Wujiu can't, so he can only continue to observe at ease.

The mission arrived in Shengjing on the 45th day.

At the same time, the secret letter written by the great witch was also sent to the king of Mobei.

In the letter, the witch's wife and daughter knelt down and begged the northern king of desert to send troops to help him.

After that, he is willing to send 100000 tons of salt to Mobei every year.

There are two salt lakes in Nanyue, with very high salt production, while Mobei happens to be short of salt.

For Mobei people, salt is as precious as gold.

The request of the great witch is tantamount to sweeping to the itch of the king of Mobei.

After receiving the letter, King Mobei was very happy and immediately asked his eldest son to go straight to the South moon with 20000 elite soldiers.

Twenty thousand elite soldiers seem very few, but for Nanyue, whose population is no more than sixty thousand, it is already a lot.

After the Nanyue mission entered Shengjing, it rented a quiet courtyard to have a rest.

It's Midsummer, the hottest time of the year.

However, this heat is nothing to the people of Nanyue who are used to the high temperature, humidity and heat in the south.

They even feel comfortable here.

There are three days before Xiao Xi wakes up.

Taking advantage of his free time, Fang Wujiu took the mission around the city for two times, so that these local steamed stuffed buns who have been living in Nanyue and have never seen the outside world can see what is called the prosperity of the Dasheng Dynasty.

For fifty months, people were shocked by the bustling scene here.

There are delicious food they have never tasted, beautiful clothes they have never worn, and many strange things they have never seen.

Yue gang went out this time and specially wore his best clothes.

But at this time, he looked at the fine silks in the cloth shop and immediately felt that he had been compared.

In fact, the workmanship of his clothes is not bad, but the material is far less soft and smooth than silk, and the grade is several steps worse.

The more just he waved his hand, he immediately bought all the fabrics he liked.

Along the way, he learned a lot of Dasheng official words from Fang Wujiu. Now he can make some simple communication. Things like shopping don't need Fang Wujiu's help to translate. He can easily solve them himself.

In addition to cloth, Yue Gang also bought a lot of things, some for his own use, and some for his family.

The Nanyue people accompanying him didn't have the money of Yuegang, the stronghold leader, but they couldn't help buying a lot of things.

It's rare to come back. Everyone doesn't want to go back empty handed.

The more I just looked up at the sign in front of me, it took a lot of effort to barely recognize the word in the middle.

"What light is this?"

Fang Wujiu: "this is Liuguang Pavilion, a famous restaurant in the city."

Yue Gang: "since it's famous, let's go in and have a try!"

He raised his foot to go inside and was stopped by the man.

The man smiled and asked, "do you have an appointment?"

Yue Gang said no.

He never thought about making an appointment for dinner.

The waiter still smiled and said, "we are full here. If we don't make an appointment, we can't enter. Please forgive me and come back another day."

Yue Gang is very unhappy. He is also a stronghold leader in Nanyue country. He is in charge of the whole stronghold. Many people want to act according to his face. Has he ever been shut down?

Fang Wujiu noticed his mood change and whispered.

"This is the property under the name of the British king. The British king and the current emperor are close brothers. We'd better not make trouble here."

Yue gang had to suppress his discontent and took people away.

It happened that the carriage of the king's house stopped at the gate of Liuguang Pavilion.

King Luo yechen and Princess Bu Shengyan got out of the car.

When the man saw them coming, he hurried forward and saluted politely.

At this time, Fang Wujiu and Yue Gang have turned and left, but Luo yechen still caught a glimpse of Fang Wujiu's back.

But it's just a glance

Soon the figure disappeared around the corner and could no longer be seen.

Bu Sheng Yan asked, "what are you looking at?"

Luo yechen: "I think the man looked familiar just now. I seem to have seen him somewhere."

Bu Sheng Yan looked down his line of sight and saw nothing.

She asked, "do you want to catch up and ask?"

Luo yechen was too lazy to move: "forget it, people are far away. No matter he, we'll go in for dinner."

The couple entered the Liuguang Pavilion.

The shopkeeper came at the news and warmly entertained them.

Because they are still filial piety, the British king and his wife can only eat vegetarian vegetables, drink wine and drink tea.

After the shopkeeper said hello, he wisely withdrew from the elegant room and left the space for the little couple to get along alone.

Bu Shengyan glanced at the Chinese rose on the windowsill and suddenly sighed.

"It's been a year."

Luo yechen looked at the pot of rose flowers and remembered that he confessed to Busheng cigarette here a year ago. A woman threw a pie down from the second floor and sprinkled rose petals on their heads.

Thinking of that woman, Luo yechen's mood is very complicated.

Originally, he hated that woman, but now that she is really gone, he feels a lot less fun, and even his days have become much less.

Bu Shengyan suddenly asked, "do you think she can come back?"

Luo yechen said, "who knows."

Bu Shengyan: "if it hadn't been for her, we might not have been able to succeed. I miss her very much. I hope she can come back early."

Luo yechen said, "I think it's better for her not to come back."

Bu Shengyan was surprised: "why?"

Luo yechen: "she is too piercing. If she comes back, she will block the way of many people."

As soon as the new emperor ascended the throne, the pattern between the DPRK and China changed to stable. Personnel transfer has not stopped in the past year. All forces are secretly competing and want to get more benefits on their own side.

Not only the former dynasty, but also the harem.

If the new emperor had a positive wife, it would be fine, but when the new emperor was still the prince, he didn't even have a serious princess.

The Queen's seat is still empty.

This naturally makes many people want to go further.

Once concubine Xiao came back, she became a stumbling block on the way forward.

Many people want to get rid of her and then quickly.

Moreover, in order to save concubine Xiao, the crown prince rushed back to Shengjing regardless of the danger of his life and the obstruction of the people around him.

Those who have seen it with their own eyes are still terrified.

Those who are loyal to the new emperor will certainly not allow such a woman who can make the new emperor lose all his reason to stay in the palace.

How many open and hidden arrows can she resist in the front court and the back palace?

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Today is still a fruit grain updated on time. Good night, everyone~