Zhai Shiyin looked at Rong Xi's retreating back and felt that everything that happened today was like a ghost.

Is this Rong Liangdi the Aunt Rong who was driven out by her trick?

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It was a night with a bright moonlight, and the lights of the Yongxi Forbidden City weaved the sky, creating a prosperous scene.

Mu Huai has been busy dealing with bandits recently. After going to court, he was busy running between the Political Hall and the Privy Council.

Rong Xi sat quietly in the armchair beside the Eight Immortals table, thinking about Mu Huai who had not yet returned to the palace.

After being appointed as the heir apparent, this man became diligent in his administration and was truly a good monarch who cared for the people.

Today she sealed Liang Di, and her thoughts towards Mu Huai changed.

Before, he was the master and she was the slave.

But now, she is Liangdi, and although she is a concubine, he has become her husband.

Although she didn't dare to call him husband, she would still call him your highness, but...

Thinking about it, Rong Xi glanced at his slightly bulging belly with soft eyes.

Mu Huai is her husband, and he has a blood connection with her. From today on, he is her relative.

Rong Xi caressed her belly. It was already late, but she asked the palace maid to reheat the vegetables. She wanted to wait for Mu Huai to come back and use them together.

When Mu Huai returned to the palace, he was wrapped in the coldness of early spring, but he did not show any signs of fatigue.

On the contrary, the ministers in the political hall couldn't bear it, and they all showed bitter expressions when the time came. He still wanted to let them leave the palace and return to the house.

He originally wanted to ask the officials of Dali Temple to transfer some files, especially the case of Rong Bing's dereliction of duty, but it was too late and he had to give up.

Mu Huai's new life is not as good as when he first came to power in his previous life. He was new to some political affairs and was not clear about it.

After more than ten years in power, looking back from this position, I can see many things clearly.

The powers of the Ministry of Justice of the Shangshu Province and the Dali Temple seem to be clear.

In the Qi Dynasty, Dali Temple generally only tried important cases in Bianjing, and sentencing and sentencing were still handled by the Ministry of Punishment, but this undoubtedly made the entire judicial process in Da Qi much less efficient.

The administration of justice and prisons in Daqi is changeable.

Mu Huai wanted to discuss the matter with Yan Juxu, but he had not seen Yan Juxu since he brought Rong Xi back to the palace.

He recalled that at this time in his previous life, Yan Juxu's wife seemed to be seriously ill. Although he had just arrived at his job, he still took leave.

The people all praise him for sharing weal and woe with his wife.

On the way back to the East Palace, Mu Huai was still thinking about government affairs. It was already getting late, and he suddenly realized that this life was different from the previous one.

In this life, that woman is still alive.

She had just been conferred the title of Liangdi and was his woman. He could not focus entirely on government affairs and had to spare some time to spend with her.

Thinking about it, the corners of Mu Huai's lips twitched slightly.

After entering the palace, he found the woman sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, with her chopsticks placed on the chopstick pillow, but there was no food at all.

Rong Xi felt that Mu Huai had returned and stood up from the table.

The man wears a long-distance travel crown and a double leather belt. He is dignified and eye-catching, and he is at a high-spirited age.

Mu Huai's temperament seems to be contradictory, but it is very compatible.

He is strong at heart, ruthless and cruel in his actions, and he is also very brave in martial arts.

But his appearance is as clear and handsome as a scholar. He wears simple colorful shirts on weekdays, and he has the elegance of a orchid or jade tree.

As soon as Rong Xi felt that his temperament was revealed, the man's complexion began to darken.

Mu Huai scolded in a cold voice: "Why don't you eat late?"

Rong Xi replied: "Slave... I want to wait for His Highness to come back and use it together."

Seeing her aggrieved and timid expression, Mu Huai's expression brightened slightly.

He thought that if he came back late again in the future, he would definitely send someone back to the palace to inform her, and he would never let her wait like this again.

The vegetables have just been heated and are steaming.

In the past few days, Rong Xi's illness has improved a lot.

Seeing that Mu Huai had eaten a lot tonight, she asked softly, "Did your Highness not eat much at noon?"

Mu Huai replied: "I haven't had lunch yet."

After Rong Xi died in his previous life, he only ate one meal a day and had no interest in delicacies. He only ate to survive.

Now it seems that his early death in his previous life was also related to this habit.

Rong Xi raised his slender wrist lightly, scooped a spoonful of soup for the man, and said with concern: "Your Highness will still have to eat some lunch when handling government affairs in the future, otherwise his health will be bad."

Mu Huai took the soup and looked at Rong Xi intently for a while.

Rong Xi's face was heated by his gaze, and his cheeks turned red.

Mu Huai drank the soup Rong Xi served for him.

After a busy day, when I returned to the East Palace, I was accompanied by a delicate and considerate woman who also served hot dishes and rice.

All of this is different from the previous life.

In fact, there were such warm days before my rebirth.

When Rong Xi was his slave, she also accompanied him to dinner and took care of him tenderly and carefully.

But at that time, he was surrounded by blessings and did not know how to be blessed.

It was not until the woman left him in his previous life that Mu Huai realized how precious these seemingly ordinary days and nights together were to him.

Fortunately, now, he has recovered it.

Mu Huai whispered: "Yeah."

After dinner, Mu Huai took a bath.

He had his clothes half open, slightly ironed, and held the petite woman on the bed in his arms.

Now that Liangdi has been granted the title of concubine, he should take Rong Xi to Weiyang Palace to meet the emperor and empress tomorrow.

Mu Huai warned Rong Xi a few words, fearing that she would make a mistake.

Before the ceremony, he had to find someone from the Etiquette Department to teach her etiquette.

Rong Xi was already sleepy at this time, leaning on the man's broad arms and squinting his eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Huai tapped her forehead with his finger and whispered: "Lazy woman, did you hear what Gutong said to you?"

Rong Xi nodded in confusion, Mu Huai had already forgotten that she had been with Yu Zhaorong for many years and had helped her win favors.

She knew the temperaments and preferences of all the noble lords in the palace, even Emperor Zhuang.

But he still replied softly: "I have taken note of His Highness's instructions."

Mu Huai pursed his thin lips slightly when he heard that she still called him His Highness.

This woman became his little Liangdi tonight, yet she still called him Your Highness.

Mu Huai held the woman's tender hands tightly, then intertwined his fingers with hers and placed them on her waist.

Then, he gently lifted the woman's warm and delicate face, and saw that she still looked weak, sleepy and lazy.

Mu Huai had no choice but to lower his head and kiss her soft lips.

Rong Xi closed his eyes and felt a kiss from a man on his lips, with the corners of his lips twitching slightly.

Then, she threw her petite body into the man's arms.

Mu Huai's usually cold eyes finally revealed a faint smile, and he said, "You still call me your highness?"

Rong Xi's voice was delicate and waxy, and he asked puzzledly: "Then why are you calling Your Highness?"

Mu Huai pinched the woman's delicate chin, and with a low voice, he ordered softly: "Please call me alone, husband."

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