Chapter 147: Mother and Son
The old lady caught the fish for an hour and was swimming leisurely in the bucket, and the dried mushrooms and dried mushrooms on the board had already been soaked. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info Tofu is also cut neatly and neatly there, and Xue Wu is washing vegetables in a copper basin.
The old lady especially loves fried vegetables, and she can't miss a meal.
Gillian boiled water in a pot and boiled the tofu to remove the bean gas, and then poured the boiled turtledove soup from the clay pot.
The knife used by Zhu Ge is first-class, and the fish fillet is finished in such a while. Bright and bright red, the thin ones can be eaten by blanching them in boiling water. After the soup in the pot boils, Gillian rolls the fish fillets for a few moments, and adds oil, mushroom crumbs, pine nut crumbs, turtledove crumbs, and mushrooms.
Xue Wu's vegetarian fried cabbage is also good, and Zhu Ge has already put yesterday's big case on the table. A few people are still sitting around the table like last night, facing the mist and putting chopsticks in the pot.
After the tofu is stewed with turtledove soup, fish fillets, and mushrooms, the taste is really heavenly. But eating this hot tofu is very technical, and it is very hot from the pot, and when you bite into it, it is hot and speechless, and you almost feel that your stomach is burning.
But if it cools in a bowl, the taste is more interesting in half. The best thing is to blow slightly, waiting with a little urgency in my heart, and when I finally enter my mouth, although it is still hot, it can already enter my throat.
On such a winter day, several people sat around. Sip fruit wine, and eat a pot of fragrant tofu turtledove pot, and eat it happily. The whole body is warm, warm and enjoyable.
The dishes have meat and vegetables, and the clothes have the inside and the outside. Wealth is more vegetarian than meat. The color of the tofu is rich, its flavor is fragrant, and the entrance is smooth and tender, which is especially suitable for the taste of the elderly.
There were a lot of rare things to talk about during the banquet, and from time to time I talked about the past with a few juniors. Songshi Zhai is full of laughter and happiness.
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Han Palace Jiaofang Palace.
It's also evening, but compared to the warmth of Songshi Zhai, it's just quiet here. All the people in Yiying Palace were sent to the side hall, and they didn't even dare to speak out loudly.
Chuntuo was so anxious that he only walked around the yard, but there was no way. I can only do it in a hurry, and I still found nothing in the golden house from yesterday to dawn today.
It really couldn't be dragged on, there was no way, Chuntuo could only go to the side hall to talk back to Liu Che. When he arrived at the door, he still didn't ask Xiao Huangmen to bring those bamboo slips and silk books in, sighed, and was ready to be beaten for a few months without coming to bed. "Your Majesty......"
His words were still turning on the tip of his tongue, and Liu Che had already waved his hand at him and told him to retreat and bring the door.
Chun Tuo looked at the emperor who was waiting for him and didn't even have the strength to be angry, and his heart was sour. Knowing that His Majesty knew that he couldn't find anything, he was just unwilling and unwilling......
His Majesty looked very tired, and looked like he had sat here all night. I didn't go to rest, how can this be done?
It's not easy to use the meal, and it's not good to sleep, and even the good people are boiled up if it goes on like this.
Chun Tuo persuaded softly: "Your Majesty, have you had breakfast and slept well?" β
Liu Che didn't look at him, just shook his head.
Chuntuo had the courage to persuade again, and thought that His Majesty had always been filial. Then he said, "Your Majesty, are you like this?" The Queen Mother should be distressed. β
Liu Che has not played like a folk child since he was a child, half because he was too smart and disdained to be so naΓ―ve, and the other half was because he felt sorry for the queen mother, although she was a favorite concubine, she was often angry with Li Ji and wanted to fight for her mother.
Liu Che didn't know how to do it, but he heard this. Squinted at him, his eyes were sharp and cold, and his heart was stagnant.
"Get out!" Liu Che said coldly.
Chuntuo opened his mouth, but he still didn't dare to contradict it. I had to swallow the words back and go to the door of the temple and withdraw.
So, the Son of Heaven finally got his wish and got quiet.
He sat in this temple from dawn till twilight, motionless. The whole person seemed to be sad and ruthless, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright. In this silent temple, it is like a wolf living in solitude.
Seeing that it was not a matter, Chun Tuo thought about it and asked Xiao Huangmen to go to Changxin Palace to deliver the letter. Then he spun around like a spinning top in the courtyard, and waited for the queen mother to personally persuade His Majesty.
Self-determination, a punishment is indispensable. But how can you watch Your Majesty go on like this?
Thinking of this, Chun Tuo couldn't help but complain a little about the queen.
But he only dared to hide it deep in his heart, and no one dared to say it.
Finally, after waiting for another half an hour, the Queen Mother finally came from the Changxin Palace. Chuntuo hurriedly stepped forward to greet the ceremony, and the Queen Mother waved her hand and looked into the hall and asked, "How is the emperor?" β
Chun Tuo accompanied the Queen Mother inside, and replied: "The slave and maid don't know the truth, Your Majesty is angry, and no one is called to serve." β
At noon, Chuntuo wondered if he could slow down. Then he slammed the door to inquire, and His Majesty made a big fire inside, and listened to the sound crackling and smashing to the ground.
Chuntuo has nine lives, and he doesn't dare to ask again.
The Queen Mother sighed, and said silently in her heart: It is really a wrong, and it is all an injustice created by herself.
There were no more words all the way, and I arrived at the gate of the palace where the emperor was. The Queen Mother personally stepped forward and pushed the door in, and saw a jade cup smashed head-on. "Get out!"
It was simply thrown behind Liu Che with his hand, and Rao was like this, so he hung on the queen mother's head.
Before the Queen Mother could speak, Chun Tuo was frightened and hurriedly spoke: "Your Majesty, it's the Queen Mother!" β
Liu Che's figure trembled slightly, and he turned around. If I really saw that it was the Queen Mother, her face was cold, but she still didn't change, and she didn't greet the Queen Mother.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall froze. Chuntuo couldn't wait to dig a hole and jump down quickly, and asked the queen mother to forget it, but His Majesty actually showed the queen mother's face.
Isn't it not long before His Majesty punishes him, and he doesn't even have a suitor?
After a long time, Liu Che said softly: "The Queen Mother is here." β
The queen mother, not the queen mother.
The difference of one word, the alienation is suddenly obvious.
The queen was even worse looking, and stood at the door for a while before going into the hall. Chun Tuo hurriedly closed the door and stood under the porch.
There is no incense burner in the temple, but if you smell it carefully, the scent of wood still floats in the air.
And the Queen Mother smelled the smell of sadness, so desperately sad, so sad that she was also heartbroken.
Her son, the son who has always been high-spirited.
Sitting in front of the desk, like a dead wood that has lost its life.
The heat and brightness in his eyes made people tremble abnormally.
Chuntuo sent someone to report to the palace of Changxin, and the queen mother was dazzled at that time. Knowing that Gillian can't be found, the emperor is angry and anxious.
It's just that I didn't know it had come to this point.
I can't find it, and I've been tossing for so many months. It seems that she can't find it, and she is not going to look for it again, and the Queen Mother has a conclusion in her heart.
I have mixed feelings in my heart, and the most heart-wrenching thing is regret.
Regret, not regretting every moment.
knew that Gillian was such a life-heavy person to the emperor, so what if she was asked to give birth to the child and become the crown prince?
Doesn't he know how to prevent the disaster of his relatives?
The whole world is his, wouldn't he be careful?
Besides, there are no variables for decades?
But there is no regret, even if she is the most noble woman in the world, she can't make time flow and start all over again.
So far, whether the son knows the truth or not is secondary. If this situation continues, it is imminent that the emperor will become addicted to wine and will collapse. She can't watch the Han guarded by the first emperor become like this in the hands of her son, can't! (To be continued.) )