Chapter 200 Concubine Qi's Therapy

With the villagers' full witness (eagerness), the Fu family army delivered five carts of food to five villages.

The head of the village distributed the grain to the skinny villagers, but said it was a reward from the Emperor.

The villagers were not stupid. They had heard that the Fu family army had not received food and wages for two months. How could the emperor give food to the people at this time? !
It could only be that the Fu family army saved it “from the gaps in their teeth”!

The people who had been following the car the entire time saw everything, and someone immediately told loudly what had happened.

When the villagers heard this, they were all shocked!

Marshal Fu, in order to get food for his people, would rather bear the world's infamy and keep the food sent by King Dongshan? !

Moreover, Marshal Fu did not keep any grain, but gave it all to ordinary people whom he had never met? !
The villagers were moved to tears of gratitude. Many of them knelt down after receiving the food and kowtowed towards the direction of the Fu family army's camp.

"Marshal Fu is a good man!"

"Marshal Fu is a living Bodhisattva!"

"My family is going to erect a longevity tablet for Marshal Fu in the future... wooooooo..."

The deputy general only then realized that this was what Fu Zhonghai was planning.

Use the food of King Dongshan and the title of emperor to improve your own favorability!

The Marshal is indeed cunning!

No wonder he can be a marshal...

The people here received the food and went home to add some wild vegetables to make porridge, but the Fu family army over there was using lard to stir-fry vegetables and eat them with rice.

Stir-fry the sauerkraut with still hot lard and mix it with the rice. The aroma of the lard stimulates the aroma of the sauerkraut, which then wraps around the rice grains... It is so fragrant that it makes you want to swallow your tongue!

Especially those soldiers who won the competition, they actually added oil residue to their lard fried sauerkraut!

When they were chewing the crunchy oil residue, the noise made people around them look sideways!
Damn, this is too tempting!

Since they left Yongzhou and Taizhou these few days, the closer they get to the capital, the less money they have to make...

Now not only can’t I eat, but I also have to listen to the sounds... a double torture both physically and mentally!

After finishing the rice with lard and sauerkraut, they were reluctant to just wash the dishes, so they added a bowl of boiling water, washed out the oil at the bottom of the bowl, and drank it carefully.

This is lard!

Can't waste it.

Not a single bit can be wasted.

Fu Chenan saw their expressions and couldn't help but think of the scene of Xiao Yingchun washing dishes.

In Xiao Yingchun's time, there was a kind of "dishwashing liquid" that was specifically used to wash away oil stains left on dishes.

When Xiao Yingchun ate takeout with him, the takeout dishes would also be covered with a thick layer of oil.

After Xiao Yingchun finished eating the main part of the meat, he would throw the lunch box along with the leftover side dishes and soup into the trash can.

He still remembers the first time he saw Xiao Yingchun throwing away the takeaway box, he really wanted Xiao Yingchun to mix all the oil and soup in the box with his rice.

Later, he was reluctant to let Xiao Yingchun throw away the food, so he would use a large basin. After Xiao Yingchun put out the food she was about to eat, he would pour it all into the basin and eat it all up without leaving any.

So many things that people casually discarded were what the soldiers of the Fu family army were eager to get.

This is the difference in time and space.

Fu Chenan became more and more determined to "fleece" Xiao Yingchun.

Thinking about it in his mind, Fu Chenan went to Xiao Yingchun's time and space supermarket eagerly.

But in the palace of Daliang Dynasty, the emperor was furious!
He leaned forward and stared at the commander of the imperial guards who was reporting below: "You mean, that traitor actually sent five carts of food to Fu Zhonghai?!"

Dai Zhifang, the commander of the Imperial Army, could not help but remind the follow-up: "Marshal Fu did not allow the food to enter the barracks. He directly sent it to the nearby mountain villages in the name of His Majesty and distributed it to the mountain people."

"They even specifically spread the word that it was a reward from His Majesty out of pity for the people..."

The emperor was so angry that he slapped the dragon head armrest: "He is just seeking fame and reputation!"

"If he really cared about my reputation, shouldn't he have collected the food first and then taken it out to give to the villagers?" "Right at the gate of the camp, in front of the people, isn't he slapping me in the face by doing this?!"

Dai Zhifang complained in his heart: If the grain is taken directly into the military camp, you will say that they are in collusion, which will confirm the reputation of Fu's army as a rebellion.

Dai Zhifang was extremely respectful: "Your Majesty, what should we do with the Fu family army next?"

His Majesty the Emperor: ...

What the hell?!
Now only the Fu family army is still pretending to be preparing to attack King Dongshan.

The other generals, however, were worse than cowards. They did not dare to fight back and did not even pretend to do so. They just watched the fun!

All troops near the capital must be kept to protect the capital and the imperial palace, and they dare not be sent out at all.

If he dealt with the Fu family army for this matter at this time, who would help him stop the rebels?

The emperor put his hand to his forehead and felt a throbbing pain in his temple.

Dai Zhifang did not ask any further questions, but just stood there quietly, acting as a qualified door god.

After a long time, the emperor finally stood up weakly and said, "Let's go to Qingliang Palace. Let's go to Concubine Qi."

Dai Zhifang: “Yes!”

Normally the imperial guards were not allowed to wander around the harem without any reason, but the emperor was now like a frightened bird and ordered Dai Zhifang to follow him every day.

He had no choice but to assume that this rule did not exist.

Recently, the emperor didn't know what was going on. Every time he was provoked by Fu Zhonghai and his son, he would often go to Concubine Qi to stay for a while.

We didn't do anything when we got there. We just sat together and talked in a dull manner.

After the “talk therapy” from Concubine Qi, the emperor would always feel at ease for a while.

Qipin, who was once abandoned like a worn-out clog, suddenly became the emperor's favorite. Not only was she promoted to concubine, she also received various rewards and could see the emperor at any time...

No wonder the concubines in the palace were jealous.

Talk therapy started again.

The emperor was a little crazy today, his eyes were burning with gloom.

"Rongrong, tell me, is it because of you that Fu Zhonghai wants to rebel?"

Concubine Qi was so scared that she rolled off the chair and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, I have been in this harem all day long and I really don't know anything..."

The emperor smiled strangely: "I know you know nothing."

"Didn't I come here to discuss this with you?"

Concubine Qi looked confused: Discuss? Do I have the right to discuss this with the emperor?!

Are you kidding me?!

Concubine Qi kowtowed decisively and said, "I am devoted to Your Majesty and have absolutely no feelings for Fu Zhonghai!"

The emperor stepped forward and gently but firmly helped Concubine Qi up: "I don't mean to blame you..."

Concubine Qi felt slightly relieved: As long as she is not blamed, it doesn’t matter who is blamed.

The emperor suddenly asked, "Rongrong, tell me, if I let your seventh child become the emperor, will Fu Zhonghai be able to assist the court wholeheartedly? And stop aiding the tyrant in his evil deeds?"

Concubine Qi's buttocks, which had just been seated, slid down again, and she knelt on the ground, laughing in a way that was uglier than crying: "Your Majesty, Xu'er and I really don't have any improper thoughts..."

This time the emperor did not speak again, nor did he help Concubine Qi up. He sat at the top of the table with a gloomy expression on his face for a long while, then quietly stood up and left.

After the people had gone far away, the palace official suppressed the fear in his heart from hearing the secret and stepped forward to help up Concubine Qi, whose legs were numb from kneeling.

"My lady..."

Concubine Qi sat listlessly on the chair, letting the palace maids apply massage to her knees to save her life, her eyes blank.

The emperor's words just now echoed in her mind like a magic sound, over and over again...

(End of this chapter)