Chapter 55: The Night Rain Melts
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Zhao Yuan looked at Yunyang with a clear gaze: "You don't know, the people who can be a pen in the Qiao Qian Palace are all Jinshi." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info And he was the leader of the erudite macro rhetoric of the year, and it can be said that the foundation is good. ā
"Now is the time to employ people, I also have some time, when the interview is over, I can rest assured that I am entrusted with a heavy responsibility."
Although Yunyang didn't understand the affairs of the previous dynasty, he also knew that the emperor was definitely not idle as he said. In any case, this incident gave Yunyang a great face.
So Yunyang got up and bowed down: "The courtiers thanked the emperor for Cui's pen, and I hope the emperor can find the talents of the pillars." ā
Zhao Yuan didn't rush to calm her down, just looked at her with interest and said, "You always ask for me for some irrelevant people. It was the old palace maid just now, and this will be written by Cui. ā
"Now that your roster is in the Sect Book Bureau, what can you ask for yourself?"
Yunyang listened, and lowered his head: "Myself...... There is nothing to ask for. ā
Zhao Yuan raised his hand to hold Yunyang's arm and helped her up. After helping her up, he didn't let go, but directly pulled her to his side and sat down.
The two of them were so close that they could hear each other's breathing...... Zhao Yuan gently put his hand on Yunyang's shoulder......
The lights on the kang table exploded, and everything in the room shook unrealistically with the flickering of the candles.
The hot aroma of alcohol on Zhao Yuan's body became stronger and stronger, wantonly occupying Yunyang's nasal cavity. His hand gently rubbed her shoulder, and the heat of his palm seeped in through the thin Luo Yi.
His Adam's apple moved in the light and shadow, and his other hand slowly stroked Yunyang's slippery cheeks, resting greedily on her pointed chin. With a slight lift, her full cherry lips involuntarily opened slightly......
Yunyang only felt more and more panicked, more and more scared, and his palms were full of sticky sweat. She didn't know where she got the strength, she suddenly stood up, and escaped from Zhao Yuan's arms like a frightened deer.
She knew that her actions were disrespectful, so she quickly turned around and bowed. Try to calm his undulating breathing, and whispered: "The emperor is working state affairs, Jiayin Pavilion has prepared some supper, and I invite the emperor to taste it." ā
Zhao Yuan didn't seem surprised by Yunyang's escape, he put his arm on the kang table, rubbed his fingers on his forehead, and looked at her with a smile.
After a while, he said in a calm tone, "I have brought you some delicate sweets, and I will let them serve them." ā
Liu Fuquan understood, turned around and walked out of the warm pavilion.
Zhao Yuan motioned for Yun Yang to flatten himself. After Yunyang got up, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, and sat down on the opposite side of the kang table again.
Soon, a palace maid put on three gilt double-luan pattern diamond-shaped plates, which contained the supper brought by Zhao Yuan.
The bottom of the first plate was covered with red hawthorn preserves, like a carpet. The flesh of the winter melon has been carved into a table, and three armchairs and a dresser are placed on it.
The furniture may be small, but the carvings are intricate and intricate, and there is no place to cut corners. The plain areas are all winter melon flesh with a light green color, and the dark areas are hollowed out and filled with crushed five-color melon kernels.
Finally, seal a layer of transparent pectin boiled into a thick pulp on the melon kernel to make it completely flush with the flesh of the winter melon, just like a piece of furniture with a smooth surface. The dresser made of winter melon flesh has each drawer carved into a movable one.
Two drawers had been opened, one filled with cheese made from rose petals, and the other filled with pale yellow preserved peaches, similar to the rouge and forehead yellow colors commonly used in boudoirs.
The pale yellow osmanthus nectar is sprinkled on the bottom of the second plate, and the honey is scattered with bright yellow osmanthus fragments, just like the fallen leaves in the courtyard.
The peeled gourd was carved into several strange stones and piled on top of the osmanthus nectar. On top of the strange rocks, there are three squirrels made of gourds with skins.
One of the squirrels was picked up by the palace people with a silver skewer and placed in the osmanthus nectar at the bottom of the plate, and it turned out that these melon-carved squirrels were movable and hollowed out.
Removing the squirrel, it can be seen that the tribute melon under him has been carved into the shape of a bowl, and inside is a green plum soaked in vegetable sugar juice.
In the third plate, there was white smoke floating from Sisi, and it turned out that the bottom of the plate was sealed with a whole piece of ice. The ice is carved into the shape of a pier in the middle of the plate, a fishing boat is docked, and a pavilion with a five-pointed cornice stands on the shore.
Although the fishing boat and the pavilion are carved out of ice, the inside is hollow. The pavilion is infused with a stone frozen spring that seems to have been filled with cranberry juice, giving off a faint ice blue.
The fishing boat should be infused with Western Regions dry and wine, so that it exudes a brilliance with amber gold.
In the corner of the fishing boat stood a transparent ice-carved fisherman, who stood with his legs apart, looking like he was looking into the distance. The fisherman carried a fishing basket on his back, and the edges of the basket were polished and smooth, and it had been made into the shape of a wine cup.
Beside the fisherman stood two silver cormorants, one standing at his feet, its wings slightly spread as if it were about to take off, and the other resting on one of the fisherman's outstretched arms.
Look closely at the two cormorants connected by a silver filament, which has been frozen on the fisherman's body, so the two silver cormorants have been integrated with the ice fisherman. The fisherman's basket can be used as a wine cup, and two silver cormorants are the handles that make it easy to hold.
Yun Yang secretly admired in his heart when he saw it, Si Yongzhai's sweet tooth was really ingenious.
She already loved this kind of flower and fruit honey cheese eating, and the style was so novel, that all her attention was attracted to the dim sum for a while, but she forgot the scene of blushing and hot heart just now.
Zhao Yuan saw that her mood had improved a lot, and the expression on her face softened. He picked up a piece of winter melon flesh covered with nuts with a silver skewer
Hand it to Yoonyang.
Yun Yang also took it unceremoniously.
After eating for a while, she saw that Zhao Yuan was just drinking Shi Frozen Spring with an ice cup, but he didn't move the other two plates of dim sum. Remembering that he said that he didn't like sweets, he knew that he specially ordered someone to make his favorite food, but it was not his favorite food to send it.
"He's always ...... Always so attentive and thoughtful. Yunyang thought, and for some reason he wasn't in the mood to eat.
She turned her head to look at Zhao Yuan, who was drinking wine unhurriedly, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows already contained a hint of drunkenness. He raised his eyebrows, and his gaze was lazy and sparse on Yunyang.
Yunyang wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he was silent. Both hands rubbed the Wu gauze handkerchief.
Time seemed to pass slowly, and the two of them seemed to be back to the creek they had been a few days earlier. The afternoon sun was just right, and they sat quietly across a rock, with a looming smile on their faces......
Liu Fuquan watched from the side, and his eyes flashed with unintentional joy. He retreated outside the warm pavilion, and said in a voice that was not high but could be heard clearly by Zhao Yuan and Yunyang: "The road is slippery on a rainy day, you have to tighten the wheels of the emperor's carriage with copper chains." ā
"It's late at night, and it's so cold outside, put two more stoves in the carriage......"
When Yunyang heard these words, her heart tightened, knowing that Liu Fuquan was telling her.
She bit her lip lightly and turned her head to glance at Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan also heard Liu Fuquan's words. He put down his glass and put his hands on his lap as if he were about to get up and leave...... But his body did not move.
The warm pavilion was so quiet, only the sound of the rain beating the plantain came from the window, like an unhurried drum beat, knocking on the door of the hearts of the two people. The moist and cool air permeated them, and their skin became extremely sensitive as they were squeezed by the cold air.
On such a rainy night, the body's instinctive reaction is to take refuge in a warm place......
Yunyang knew that Zhao Yuan was waiting for him to open his mouth to keep him.