Mrs. Blossom's funeral was three days later, although Mrs. Blossom was also graded, but after all, the queen was still there, the weather was still quite hot during the day, and it was in vain.

On Zhao Guangyi's side, there was no big deal, but he said that he was not good at learning and re-learning.

Subsequently, inside and outside the palace, no one mentioned that Mrs. Hua Rui came, as if this person never existed. Even, such a funeral did not affect the next Mid-Autumn Festival at all.

Zhao Defang came back from the next court, and said with a smile: "Daddy rewarded a mess of green plum wine, this wine is very rare, you go back and let the kitchen make some good ones, after we came back from the palace, we used this wine ourselves." ”

Jiao Wanwan raised her hand and touched the wine jar, a little puzzled: "This green plum wine is rare?" Isn't it made with green plums? As long as there are green plums, is there no green plum wine? ”

Zhao Defang shook his head: "Hearing this, you know that you only know a little about this wine, although the thing is very good, but the wine to be brewed is delicious, but it is not something that can be made casually, a little bit of pool, it becomes green plum juice, or it is made into sour vinegar, this mellow wine, not everyone can get it." ”

Jiao Wanwan blinked, a little curious, fruit juice or fruit wine, she had tasted a lot in her previous life, this ancient green plum wine, she really hadn't tasted it once, listening to Zhao Defang say it was so rare, she was a little greedy: "I'll taste it first?" Seeing how the drink tasted, I turned around and ordered the kitchen to prepare the dishes. You also know that what this wine tastes like, what dishes should be eaten with it, if it is mismatched, it is a pity that this plum wine. ”

Zhao Defang couldn't help laughing: "If you are greedy, just say that you are greedy, and you have to make excuses, come, you taste it first." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to take down the sealing mud from the stall, directly carried the wine jar, and poured some into the clean teacup next to him. The wine is pale green, crisp and pure, and the aroma is mixed with fruity aromas, which makes people salivate.

Without waiting for Zhao Defang to speak, Jiao Wanwan hurriedly picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, not to mention, it was really different from the things she had drunk in modern times, this taste was indescribably good, just one bite made people feel like immortals.

It doesn't have the spicy taste of ordinary liquor, but it is not the kind of sweet and sour drink, mellow and clear, which are originally two different words, but they can be placed in the same sip of wine.

Unconsciously, Jiao Wanwan drank all the wine, she only thought it was delicious, and raised her hand to light the cup at Zhao Defang: "Another glass!" ”

As everyone knows, at this time, her eyes are confused, her cheeks are red, this posture is unprecedentedly bold, and her movements are also very gentlemen, in Zhao Defang's eyes, but she can't cry or laugh, and she is drunk with just this one cup?

"I can't drink it, it's not good for my body to drink this on an empty stomach, is it good to drink it after eating?" Zhao Defang took the teacup in Jiao Wanwan's hand good-naturedly and planned to put it aside, but Jiao Wanwan clung to it: "No, you have to drink it now, pour me a cup!" Uncle has money! ”

The corners of Zhao Defang's mouth twitched, and he reached out to poke Jiao Wanwan's head: "Uncle? Where did the uncle come from? ”

Jiao Wanwan laughed twice and patted her chest: "Sister is a master, do you know?" Quick, pour the wine! The service is good, and there is a big tip. ”

Zhao Defang raised his eyebrows, master? Tip? Big one? What is this, this girl before seems to have been raised by the Jiao family quite simply, right? Thinking about it, Zhao Defang suddenly remembered a lot of questions before, and then looked at Jiao Wanwan's misty eyes, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Wan Niang, do you know who I am?"

Jiao Wanwan raised her eyes to look at him, and her eyes were a little disdainful: "Are you stupid?" You are Zhao Defang, male god, you are so good-looking, I have never seen such a good-looking person as you, if you let you go, ......"

Muttering in the back, but didn't hear clearly, Zhao Defang pinched her cheek: "What are you going to do?" ”

Jiao Wanwan only smiled and didn't speak, and after waiting for a while, Zhao Defang had no choice but to change the question: "The toys you used to make were all read and seen, where are those books?" ”

Jiao Wanwan stared, staring at Zhao Defang and still didn't speak. Zhao Defang simply got up, bypassed the coffee table, sat next to Jiao Wanwan, stretched out his hand to turn the person, and faced himself: "How did you think of those thoughts?" ”

Jiao Wanwan blinked: "Remembered?" Just thinking about it, I remembered, I didn't have to think about it, I already had it in my head. ”

Zhao Defang was a little surprised, Wanniang's talent should be on this? It is said that people who are talented in a certain aspect don't have to think about it, as if they already have it in their heads, such as those who are talented in martial arts, they will look at it with one move, and then think about it as if they were born with it. Could it be that Wan Niang is also such a talent?

"Wan Niang seems to know a lot of things, but I don't even know." Zhao Defang sighed again, and Jiao Wanwan laughed twice: "You are a male god, if you want the scenery and the moon to be gentle, you don't need to know what I know, and you have to know what I don't know." ”

This was a bit tongue-twisting, and Zhao Defang couldn't help laughing: "What does a male god mean?" ”

"The male god is ......" Jiao Wanwan stretched out her hand and pointed at Zhao Defang: "It's you, you are my male god, I like you so much, do you like me?" ”

Without waiting for Zhao Defang to speak, Jiao Wanwan smiled again: "No, no, no, you still don't want to be a male god, you just be my husband, the male god belongs to everyone, and my husband is mine alone." ”

As he spoke, his voice lowered, and he yawned several times, but he didn't sleep, so he made a fuss, and asked Jin Mei to drink wine for a while, and then asked Jin Mei to prepare snacks, and said that he wanted to eat moon cakes, said that he was going to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he wanted to reunite with his family.

It's too noisy, Zhao Defang doesn't have time to ask anything, so he can only fool the drunk: "Okay, okay, the appetizers will be served in a while, you can sleep first, you can eat when you wake up, there are moon cakes too, listen to you, don't want Wuren, wait for Ming'er, let's go to Xijing, go to General Jiao and them, can you sleep for a while?" ”

After coaxing for a long time, I finally put the person to sleep, and sent the person to the bed in the inner room and stuffed it into the quilt, which was relieved. When I came out and saw the wine jar on the table, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, I really didn't expect that I would pour a glass. However, the drunken appearance is quite cute, but it's a little too noisy.

Jiao Wanwan fell asleep, and Zhao Defang ate alone at noon, which was a little boring, so she simply carried the wine jar to the front study. poured himself a few cups, and began to straighten out Zhao Guangyi's matter in his head again.

It was the first time he had heard of the Golden Covenant. If there is such a thing, then there seems to be nothing wrong with what the second uncle did from a moral point of view, after all, Daddy had promised this before. But the throne is not the position of the patriarch in an ordinary family, your family will do it today, and the day after tomorrow will come to my house, and everyone will take turns.

From ancient times to the present, those who go past the emperor's concubines to sit in that position are called usurpers. Besides, it doesn't seem like Daddy wants to recognize the Jinkui Covenant, otherwise, he wouldn't have canonized the crown prince two years ago.

The second uncle is unwilling, and the father is not reconciled, there must be a decision in this matter.

Zhao Defang frowned slightly, himself, whether in terms of affection or interests, was on his father's side. But since the second uncle knows that the crown prince has been canonized, he should also understand that his father is planning to breach the contract, so he still dares to return to Beijing directly, isn't it, he has already been prepared?

A few years ago, the second uncle was in the south, and there were three provinces and six prefectures in the south, how many of them were the second uncle's henchmen?

Zhao Defang frowned and looked at the map in the study, but Jiao Wanwan had a good night's sleep, and when she woke up, her memories came back, and the few questions asked by Zhao Defang before instantly came to mind, Jiao Wanwan's face turned pale, and she quickly recalled her answer.

After thinking about it, he rubbed his brain, fortunately, he always knew that crossing this matter was a big matter related to his life, and he must not let the second person know the big secret, so even if he was drunk, he never thought about it, so he didn't leak any flaws and fooled Zhao Defang.

But Jiao Wanwan is not a stupid person, Zhao Defang's question, is it because of what she saw, or is it purely because of curiosity? But when he looked at it, he didn't look like such an idle person, so he had already exposed himself?

"Mother's awake? Does it hurt to have a headache? Let's drink a bowl of decanting soup first, right? Just thinking about each other, Jin Mei's voice suddenly sounded outside the bed tent, Huang Mei and Lamei came over to open the curtain and help Jiao Wanwan dress.

"Niangniang's face is a little pale, isn't it uncomfortable?" Jin Mei took the decanting soup, handed it over, and asked with concern: "The prince also ordered the kitchen just now, and prepared rice porridge for the mother, saying that the mother drank on an empty stomach, I am afraid that it will be uncomfortable to wake up, and the prince really cares about the mother." ”

Hearing this in the past, Jiao Wanwan might still ripple a little, and the care of the male god is not something that everyone can enjoy, right?

But now, he was a little frightened: "What about the prince?" ”

"The prince has gone to the study, don't worry, the prince has eaten lunch." Jin Mei said with a smile, seeing that Jiao Wanwan didn't accept the sobering soup, she took a spoon and prepared to feed it, but Jiao Wanwan raised her hand to take the bowl, leaned her neck and drank it all, pulled a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and walked outside with her feet: "I'll go to the study to see the prince." ”

"Hey, lady, if you don't eat some porridge, it's useless for lunch." Jin Mei hurriedly followed behind and asked, Jiao Wanwan waved her hand, and went straight to the study with her skirt. When he arrived at the door of the study, he was a little timid, what if he really doubted himself?

"Why don't you come in?" I didn't think of any ideas, but I heard Zhao Defang's voice from inside. Jiao Wanwan's heart was crossed, and she simply pushed the door, it's a big deal, she packed up her package and fled, the world is big, can there be no hidden place? This is not modern, there are cameras and computers and mobile phones everywhere, and this ancient portrait is not realistic, so it should not be found if it is hidden, right?