Chapter 22: Strange Flavor Stock
When Tang Ying heard this, his heartbeat became a little faster for some reason. Sure enough, Li Xian whispered to Wang Bo, "The most beautiful person in the harem is Ah Ying next to the queen mother." ”
No matter what kind of woman she is, she will always be happy to hear praise for her appearance. She just didn't know that this arrogant little kid actually thought she was the most beautiful.
As soon as Wang Bo heard Tang Ying's name, he immediately became interested, "Are you talking about 'Ah Ying' who often follows the queen?" Tsk, she's such a mysterious girl. I heard that she is deeply favored by the emperor, is it true? ”
Li Xian glanced at him with disdain, "Why are you so interested in her?" She is a distant cousin of my mother, and it stands to reason that I should also be called my aunt. ”
Wang Bo is still immersed in his own fantasies, "She is indeed beautiful, if I write about her, I can write a lot of poems......"
"Presumptuous!" Before he finished speaking, Li Xian jumped up and flicked his forehead, "Don't hit her!" Wang Bo hurriedly said solemnly: "What? How dare I? It is human nature to love beauty and beauty, don't misunderstand the prince. What's more, she was not attractive to me at all. ”
Li Xian asked, "Oh? Why? ”
Wang Bo looked around, and carefully attached to his ear and said: "She is beautiful, she is okay from a distance, but there is no femininity at all from a close distance......
Oh, my God! Tang Ying almost screamed. Does Wang Bo have any taste? Is this a generation of great poets? She's not feminine, who does? It's unreasonable!
I heard Wang Bo continue: "I see that she is resolute and unsmiling on weekdays, and her temperament and behavior are quite similar to Her Majesty's Majesty. I don't know what will become of Lu Dao in a few years, this kind of stunner is prohibitive. ”
Li Xian was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then laughed unscrupulously. Wang Bo was a little embarrassed, "Is what I said unfair or not?" ”
Li Xian slapped his leg while laughing loudly and said, "No, what you said is too right!" ”
After hearing this, Tang Ying's anger almost broke through his brain. She was just about to rush out of the hall to reason with Li Xian, but she heard a gentle and quiet voice on the road, "Prince, why don't you go to Hongwen Pavilion to do here?" ”
When Li Xian heard the call, he looked up and shouted with joy, "Li Taishi!" ”
Tang Ying was startled at the moment, and when she looked up, it was Li Chunfeng who she had been thinking about for a long time on the side of the road! And the ugliness of eavesdropping on his cat's waist must have been seen by him. As soon as she thought of it, she wanted to dig a hole and get into it.
Li Chunfeng naturally saw Tang Ying. It's just that he didn't want Li Xian to find out, so he deliberately called them to attract attention. When he swept Tang Ying with his afterglow, his heartstrings trembled slightly.
It seems that I still can't forget it.
He was happy and sad at the same time, but reality did not allow him to show the slightest emotion, but instead wanted to pretend to be old to attract the prince's attention.
Li Xian and Wang Bo walked towards him from the pavilion, and Tang Ying took the opportunity to change his hidden angle to make sure they couldn't see him. Li Chunfeng saw that Tang Ying was hiding, and saluted Li Xian: "The minister has seen His Highness." Wang Bo seemed to respect Li Chunfeng very much, and hurriedly saluted respectfully: "The prince reads Wang Bo and has seen Li Taishi. ”
Li Xian kindly grabbed Li Chunfeng's arm and said, "Let's go to Hongwen Pavilion quickly, Brother Hong may have arrived." Are you here to give us a lecture on calendar deduction today? I'm so interested, you have to talk more......"
Listening to the sound of them talking and walking away, Tang Ying came out of the bushes. I don't know if it's an illusion, she looked at Li Chunfeng's back and found that he looked extremely old against the backdrop of two young people.
As soon as she thought of his injuries and the pain in her heart, she blamed herself for causing him too much trouble. Now that they have met, the longing for him has broken through all hesitation. She thought about making a can of ginseng chicken soup to replenish Li Chunfeng's body.
She walked out of the bushes, returned to Penglai Palace, and walked towards the Imperial Restaurant. As soon as I entered the door, a strange fragrance wafted in front of me. This fragrance is sweet and delicate, but it is very choking at the moment, and there is no trace of it again. Tang Ying sniffed hard twice, the fresh air mixed with the aroma in her lungs, as if someone was using a broom to raise snow dust in the snow, making her mood instantly surge.
She clutched her chest hard, and hurriedly recited the Heart Purifying Mantra to barely suppress the throbbing. Looking up, the little maid holding the soup cup was already red, and when she saw Tang Ying glaring at her, she accidentally knocked the soup cup to the ground.
The moment the ceramic jar broke, the strange fragrance burst around, and the little maid's knees fell limply to the ground. Tang Ying hurriedly stepped back, no matter whether it was dirty or not, his toes kicked the soil of the flower garden next to the stone path to cover the wet patch on the ground.
After a while, the aroma dissipated. Several stewards and eunuchs who rushed to hear the sound also came to the front, and when they saw Tang Ying, they all knelt down respectfully as if they had seen Wu Mei. Since the incident of Wang Fusheng's east window, the palace maids and eunuchs have been more afraid of Tang Ying. Most of the time, she is regarded as a representative of Wu Mei.
Tang Ying pointed to the sighing maid on the ground in disgust and asked the eunuch, "Which palace is this girl from?" What is she doing here? ”
The steward eunuch did not dare to slack off, and replied in a shrill voice: "Return to the shadow girl." This is the maid of the Zhujing Palace, who came to make soup for Mrs. Wei. ”
"What's in there?"
The eunuch in charge was quite embarrassed and said, "The slave doesn't know this." Mrs. Wei has always sent someone to make it herself, and we are never allowed to ask. ”
Tang Ying already had a plan in his heart, and said, "Confused things." Don't you know that the Holy One often eats in the Bead Mirror Hall, in case he eats something of unknown origin and damages the dragon's body, who will bear it? From now on, all ingredients for private cooking must be registered. Recruit the imperial doctor again, and all the food sent to the harem must be tasted by the imperial doctor first! ”
The steward eunuch said with a humble heart: "This ...... It's unprecedented. The old slave is afraid that the shopkeepers will not obey it. Tang Ying raised his head, "What are you afraid of, I will return to the emperor and queen immediately, you can wait for the edict with peace of mind!" With that, he hurriedly walked towards Zichen Palace, forgetting the chicken soup he was going to give Li Chunfeng.
As soon as I got out of the Imperial Dining Workshop, I didn't walk a few steps before I saw Helan Minyue, who was surrounded by many maids, walking towards this side. She wore a luxurious bun of clouds, and in addition to the golden winged hairpins on the left and right, there were countless spring flowers in the back of her head; A smiling face was covered with lead powder and bloodless, and the eye shadow and lips were so red that they seemed to drip blood, adding a bit of demonic aura to the originally youthful and beautiful face.
Tang Ying didn't know if she wanted to emulate the former Concubine Xiao Shu. I only know that Dong Shi Xiaofeng like Lu Dao not only can't add points to herself, but will make Wu Mei hate her even more. I really don't know where her self-confidence comes from.
Helan Minyue saw Tang Ying coming out of the Imperial Dining Workshop, and she looked anxious, and hurriedly stopped the road and asked, "I said that my soup stock hasn't come for a long time, it turned out that it was blocked by you." ”
Tang Ying had never been cold to her arrogance, but just asked coldly, "What do you put in your soup?" ”
Helan Minyue's eyes widened vigilantly, and she raised her voice and shouted, "Who, who gave you the audacity to be so presumptuous? Do you dare to check my stuff too? ”