The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

Chapter 444 My dear, I am very confident in you!

"Master Ye, what kind of poison is it?"

Zhao Qiuyan looked at Yan Nishang's departing back. For some reason, her woman's intuition told her that Yan Nishang was somewhat hostile towards her.

Ye Feng smiled when he heard this. If he remembered correctly, Yan Nishang's evil god poison had erupted in Qingya Pavilion before.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten that before in Qingya Pavilion, the entire courtyard was frozen by icy air?" Ye Feng said to Zhao Qiuyan.

"Oh?"

Zhao Qiuyan frowned slightly. If Ye Feng hadn't mentioned her, she really couldn't remember him. Her mind was full of cultivation. She asked in surprise, "I feel that Yan Nishang is not simple. The poison in her body is also very strange. Where did you know her?"

Zhao Qiuyan had met Yan Nishang before when she was in Qingya Pavilion, but at that time, she was too lazy to ask about Yan Nishang's situation.

Ye Feng did not hide it, "When I came to Jinling City, I was forced to abdicate by Wen Baijun using the Purple Gold Imperial Edict, and I was put into the Heavenly Prison. It was in the depths of the Heavenly Prison that I met her."

"Do you know her identity? You must be careful. If you treat the toxin for her, it won't have any effect on you, right?" Zhao Qiuyan expressed her concern.

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel surprised. If he didn't know that Zhao Qiuyan was obsessed with martial arts and her head was full of martial arts practice, he would have almost suspected that this girl's brain circuit was really extraordinary.

Ye Feng originally thought that Zhao Qiuyan wanted to ask him about Yan Nishang's identity, but he didn't expect that she was worried about whether curing Yan Nishang's poison would hurt herself.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. I have been exposed to pharmacology such as poisons before." Ye Feng laughed secretly in his heart. It has been almost a year since he came to the Great Song Dynasty. Although he and Zhao Qiuyan have not spent much time together, even though Zhao Qiuyan is ranked third on the Great Song Dynasty's Divine Machine List and a powerful grandmaster, as an emperor, he has no scheming and is extremely pure.

On the other hand, Lin Xiaoxiang is scheming and cunning. The two are completely different.

If Lin Xiaoxiang knew that Yan Nishang's strength was extraordinary, she would definitely try to find out Yan Nishang's identity indirectly and see if she could be used for her own purposes.

"Ah That's good!"

Zhao Qiuyan had no doubt and nodded.

"Let's go."

Zhao Qiuyan had a smile on her face, and the two of them walked towards the palace. Ling'er was very tactful and followed them from a distance.

Inside the palace of the Great Song Dynasty, the bluestone slabs were as smooth as jade. The two walked one after the other, and from time to time, the sounds of salutes from the palace maids and patrolling guards could be heard.

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"Oh, sister, can you be brave? Your brother-in-law is such a good man. He has won many battles and made such great contributions. Why don't you invite him to come and celebrate for him in person?"

Huo Yun followed behind Madam Xinling, his face full of displeasure, and couldn't help but complain.

"How dare you say that? If I hadn't held you back just now, you would have rushed up to invite the King of Zhenguo, right?" Upon hearing this, Lady Xinling reached out and grabbed Huo Yun's ear. This guy was getting bolder and bolder. His Majesty had already taken the initiative to ask all the civil and military officials to leave, but he still wanted to step forward and invite the King of Zhenguo. Wouldn't that be an insult to His Majesty?

"Ah... it hurts... it hurts... sister... be gentle... be gentle..." Huo Yun was also very cooperative. Madam Xinling only had him as her brother and she doted on him since childhood. How could she bear to use force?

"Don't pretend! Every time I pull your ears, even before I put any force, you scream like a ghost."

Lady Xinling withdrew her hand.

"Sister, I am doing this for you. Think about it yourself. Brother-in-law has won so many battles and is now a great hero of the Song Dynasty. At such an important moment, if you can be with me, spend a good night together, and talk about the future, your status in my heart will naturally be higher."

Huo Yun had a smile on his face and his words were righteous.

Madam Xinling felt warm inside, and naturally knew that Huo Yun was doing this for her sake, but she deliberately joked, "I'm afraid you didn't do this to listen to the Lord of the State telling you how to attack Nanyu County and Pingxi County, did you?"

"Sister! That's just a little selfishness of my brother."

Huo Yun liked listening to various war stories since he was a child. He knew that Ye Feng had won victory after victory in just a few months and defeated the King of Nanyu and the King of Pingxi. He also led a large army to attack the Qingyuan Dynasty. Naturally, he wanted to hear the details of the battle.

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After Ye Feng came to Jinling City and made improvements, the taste of the imperial meals in the palace has become much better and is no longer as bad as when he first arrived.

In the imperial kitchen, there were eight dishes, including meat and vegetarian dishes, soups and steamed dishes, which was quite complete. They were placed on a pure red sourwood table, along with a pot of wine and two wine glasses.

"Mr. Ye, are these dishes enough for the two of us?" Zhao Qiuyan sat at the table, looked up at Ye Feng and asked.

She used to go to Ye Feng's Qingya Pavilion to eat for free. No matter what, now that Ye Feng has just returned from a victory, she can't go to Qingya Pavilion to eat for free.

"Your Majesty, you know that I am not a wasteful person. Delicious food is not about quantity, but quality. The most important thing is not to waste it."

Ye Feng sat opposite Zhao Qiuyan with a calm expression. Once upon a time, he had tasted all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he knew very well that no matter how delicious the food was, without the atmosphere of life, it would only be taste, and in many cases, it would not be as good as a bowl of steaming rice.

"Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is the product of hard work! I heard from Ling'er that now in the whole Jinling city, three-year-old children on the streets and alleys can recite this poem!"

Zhao Qiuyan had a smile on her face. She had a beautiful appearance, like a fairy who had descended from heaven to the mortal world. Her every frown and smile was not tainted by the mundane world, and her beauty was pure and natural.

"Ha ha……"

Ye Feng laughed, he just mentioned it casually at that time.

"Mr. Ye, please try the cooking skills of the royal chef. Have you made any progress?" Zhao Qiuyan held the chopsticks and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Feng.

"Then you're welcome."

Ever since he left Jinling City to inspect the Song Dynasty, he hasn't had much free time to sit down and cook some delicious food. Most of the time, he just follows the army and eats the dry rations provided.

The dry rations that the army carried with them, perhaps because they were naturally dried and had no additives, had a moldy taste and tasted slightly bitter.

Looking at the imperial delicacies in front of him, Ye Feng was indeed a little hungry.

"Master Ye, I don't know how to march to war, nor can I govern a country. From now on, the Song Dynasty will rely on you. I'd like to toast you first!"

Zhao Qiuyan picked up the wine glass, walked to Ye Feng personally, filled Ye Feng's glass personally, then returned to her seat, filled the glass, held it with both hands, and smiled.

"What?"

Ye Feng almost spit out the food in his mouth.

The emperor invited me to dinner with ulterior motives. It was a blatant Hongmen Banquet. Won't I be exhausted to death in the future?

"Your Majesty, aren't you worried that I will overthrow you as the emperor?"

Ye Feng thought that he had been running around for months and finally pacified the King of Nanyu and the King of Pingxi. He could come back and have a good rest, but he didn't expect Zhao Qiuyan to ask him to go to work tomorrow. At the beginning, he only held the Emperor's Sword and managed the Song Dynasty. Now it is completely because you are the king who can fight and is good at fighting, so all the military and political power are handed over to him. Isn't this the reincarnation of the "capitalist" in the previous life, wishing that he could work all day long!

"My dear, I am very confident in you!"

But when Zhao Qiuyan heard this, she stared at Ye Feng with eyes wide open, and then burst into laughter, looking as if she didn't believe that Ye Feng could lead an army on his own.