The emperor and concubine both picked up the potstickers and put them in their mouths and tasted them carefully, with expressions of appreciation on their faces. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info beckoned his two sons to eat with him while eating. Yichang and Yixun were also polite, they picked up small potstickers, dipped them lightly in vinegar, and ate them sweetly! "It's fragrant and tender, oily but not greasy, it's the best dim sum I've ever tasted!" A potsticker went down to the stomach, and the emperor was extremely satisfied and picked up another one! Not to be outdone, I didn't do too much, and they rained down like chopsticks, and after a while, there was only an empty plate left. I couldn't help but smile happily when I saw that everyone was eating sweetly.

At the end of the meal, almost all the plates were bottomed out, and the emperor still looked unsatisfied, and he didn't forget to jokingly ridicule Concubine De's amazing appetite today! Yichang interjected beside him: "Father, Xu Xueyao's craftsmanship is more than that, since you like it, let the sixth brother take her into the palace in the future and cook you something more delicious!" The emperor nodded vigorously and said with a loud smile: "Okay, in the future, Yixun, you will bring the Mingyue County Lord into the palace more, so that your father and your mother can also enjoy more blessings and family happiness!" ”

This meal was a joyful meal. After dinner, Concubine De left us to drink tea and chat in the palace, until the sun went down, and then reluctantly let us leave. Leaving this tall and majestic palace, I was as free as a bird escaping from a cage. What kind of heavenly wealth, what kind of emperor's dignity, in my opinion, is just another kind of prison made of gold and jade. Even if the brocade clothes and jade food are high, there is not the slightest freedom, even the relationship between husband and wife, mother and son is polite, courteous and thoughtful, no matter how close the blood relationship is, it can't cross the boundary between monarchs and ministers, and can't cross the gap between rank. The carriage swayed and made me drowsy. This day is really hard, I got up before dawn to bathe and dress up, and made a birthday banquet alone in the palace, the hardest thing is the time with the imperial concubine, for fear of saying the wrong word, now I finally get rid of it, I can comfortably lean on the soft cushions, relax my body and mood, and enjoy the peace of this moment.

In a daze, I was woken up by the sound of vomiting! I sat up straight and widened my eyes, only to find that it was Yao Tao, who I had been forgotten about, covering her mouth with a handkerchief. No wonder, her face was so ugly in the palace just now, I thought she was dissatisfied when she saw me receiving the attention of the imperial concubine, and now it seems that she should have been uncomfortable for a long time, right? Vomit? I suddenly had a thought, turned my head and glanced at Yixun with burning eyes, only to find that Yixun was staring at Yao Tao with a sharp eye like an eagle falcon, without any joy or pity!

Seeing Yixun staring at her, Yao Tao tried hard to pull out a smile, and said delicately: "The prince is not strange, I got up too early today and didn't have time to eat breakfast, and I have been serving the saint and the concubine myself in the palace and haven't eaten anything, so I'm a little hungry and uncomfortable!" Yixun was still staring at him, a somewhat evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he asked in a meaningful and elongated tone, "Oh? Is that so? Yao Tao nodded hurriedly, as if eager to prove herself: "Yes, Lord Wang, it will be fine when I go back to the house to eat something!" Yixun was still laughing, and shouted at the car, "Speed up!" Before he finished speaking, the speed of the car was obviously much faster than just now. It didn't take long to return to the palace! Looking at Yao Tao, who was anxious to return to her room, Yixun thoughtfully grabbed her arm, glanced at me, and said, "The princess is not feeling well, you come and help me help her to my study!" I grasped Xiao Tao's other arm. And her maid Xiaoyu couldn't hide her anxiety but had no choice, so she had to follow behind us, watching her master being caught between me and Yixun, and walked towards Yixun's study without petitioning. While walking, Yixun also instructed the maids to go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of chicken noodle soup for Yao Tao, put a few more pieces of chicken, and drizzle more chicken fat! I quietly looked at Yixun, who had a smile on his face but his eyes were cold, and slowly reflected the mystery in my heart.

If I'm not mistaken, the reason why Yao Tao was nagging just now was because she was pregnant. But Yixun's expression and behavior are not the attitude that a man who is about to become a father should have, is it, the child in the belly of the peach...

I didn't dare to think about it, so I could only come to Yixun's study silently! Xiaoyu also wanted to go in with us, Yixun sank his face and glanced at her, Xiaoyu immediately stood obediently at the door of the study, not daring to take a step!

I helped Yao Tao to sit on a chair and went to get her a cup of tea. Yixun moved a chair and sat opposite Yaotao, looking at her intently, as if he wanted to drive two holes in her face. Yao Tao, who was staring at her restlessly, tried her best to maintain her composure, but I could clearly see that her hand holding the teacup was trembling slightly. I found a place to do it myself, and looked at the pair in front of me with great interest. The man's jade tree is in the wind, and the woman's country is overwhelmed. But there is no tenderness in their eyes, one like a falcon hunting, the other like a lamb to the slaughter. After a while, the maid brought in a bowl of hot and fragrant chicken noodle soup, with a layer of fatty chicken fat floating on it. Even I, who is not pregnant, find it difficult to swallow. Yixun took the face from the maid's hand, motioned for the maid to go out, and closed the door. Then thoughtfully brought the noodles to Yao Tao's face, and deliberately put the bowl in front of her nose. I saw Yao Tao holding her breath and looking at Yixun with tears in her eyes. Yixun was unmoved, still holding his face, looking at her coldly! Finally, Yao Tao, who was overwhelmed by the smell of chicken fat, ran to the corner of the study and spit out at a spittoon!

Yixun didn't look at her, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, sniffed them carefully, and said, "It's very fragrant, how can anyone still vomit?" As he spoke, he gulped down a bowl of noodles. He was snoring and eating noodles here, and Xiao Tao was vomiting over there, and the two of them did their own thing, without interfering with each other. It's the first time I've encountered such a bizarre scene! However, since I don't care about it, I'll just watch the excitement from the sidelines. She spits on hers, he eats his, I watch mine. There are three people in this room, each busy. If someone breaks in, will they think that they have strayed into the mental hospital? Yixun, who had eaten up a bowl of noodles, seemed to be unsatisfied, and drank the soup with fat chicken fat one bite at a time, and praised while drinking: "This hen must have been very fat before she was born, otherwise how could she boil such a fragrant and mellow chicken soup, look at the layer of chicken fat above, fragrant and slippery, don't talk about eating, just smell the fragrance floating thousands of miles, don't you say, my princess?" As he spoke, he casually wiped a handful of chicken fat on his mouth with the wide sleeves of his robe, and glanced at his noble concubine who was still holding a spittoon.