"Your Majesty, the concubine specially made a snack for you, and now that the snack is delivered, the concubine will retire first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Tang Fei didn't wait for the emperor to think about it, he already put on his shoes and socks, got up and saluted and said goodbye.

The emperor wanted to keep Tang Fei, but he felt that if he was like that, he would be a little too embarrassed.

was also pale in complexion, and called Changhua Quandao in a normal tone: "Tang Jieyu's foot is injured, send a small sedan chair to send her back to the palace." ”

Changhua Quan Gonggong bowed down, but in his heart, he couldn't understand the emperor and Tang Jieyu anymore.

I thought that Tang Jieyu came to deliver dim sum today was fake, and the invitation to pets was real, but who knew that she really sent the dim sum and left.

I thought that the emperor had repeatedly lost his temper with this Tang Jieyu, and he should have some sincerity towards her, no matter how he said it, he would be fortunate to her, who knew that the emperor would just let Tang Jieyu go.

Chang Huaquan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was really just a eunuch, and the affairs of men and women in this world were too difficult for people to understand.

Chang Huaquan sent his proud disciple Xiao Ye Gonggong to send Tang Fei, but he personally took the food box in Guiyuan's hand and carried it into the emperor's Qianqing Palace.

When Tang Fei came, the emperor came out of the palace to greet him, but when Tang Fei left, the emperor didn't send it at all.

He only sat in front of the carved dragon pattern of the big case of the reading of the recital, hanging his head and being silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Changhua Quangong entered the main hall, and at a glance, he saw that this piece of music was scattered all over the ground, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

You must know that the emperor is the most precious on weekdays, and he always carefully reviews and classifies them.

If someone accidentally defaces or damages the piece, the emperor will be rarely angry.

This Tang Jieyu came and went in a hurry, and she didn't know what the meaning was, leaving only a piece of music and scattered all over the ground.

Well, there is also an emperor who does not belong to the gods.

It's just that the emperor didn't speak, and Changhua's father-in-law didn't dare to speak, so he just put the food box next to the case, and silently bent down to pick up the fold.

"Bring it."

The emperor's voice remembered abruptly.

Changhua Quan's father-in-law didn't know what the emperor was talking about for a while, was it his own hand?

After hesitating, he heard the emperor say: "Present the food box." ”

There was already a faint impatience in the voice.

Changhua's father-in-law hurriedly put the fold in his hand on the desk, took the food box and sent it to the emperor, and carefully helped the emperor open it.

Under the movement, a hot sweat appeared on his body.

Open the yellow lacquer painted gold painted dragon and phoenix double happiness food box in front of you, and a white background yellow glaze purple and green dragon pattern plate is presented in front of you.

However, what people can see at a glance are a few lifelike pomegranate fruits on this delicate porcelain plate.

"Huh?" Rao is emperor is well-informed and couldn't help but wonder, "This is a pomegranate?" ”

If you look closely, it's clearly not a real pomegranate.

"What is this? So exquisite? This Tang Jieyu can be regarded as having a heart, and she is doing such a skillful work. ”

The emperor twisted a pomegranate fruit with his hand, but he didn't eat it, but held it on his hand and carefully observed.

After looking at it for a long time, I barely recognized that the lifelike pomegranate fruit in front of me should be made for white noodles.

It's just that the general bread is extremely dry and hard, and the pomegranate fruit in front of you is not only fine and beautiful, but also soft and elastic to the touch.

"It took a lot of hard work to think about Tang Jieyu here."

The emperor laughed secretly in his heart, and for some reason there were waves of joy surging up.

Because it was in his mind that the pomegranate represented.

Pomegranate, because of its large number of seeds, has always represented many children and grandchildren in the history of the Great Cloud Kingdom.

Tang Jieyu worked hard to make such a lifelike and unique pomegranate fruit and sent it to herself.

What is she trying to do? What do you mean?

Thinking of the rag doll he saw on Tang Fei's bed when he went to Tang Fei's Hundred Flowers Pavilion before, the emperor couldn't help but feel a little hot on his cheeks: "Could it be that she is hinting that I want to give me more children?" ”

For a long time, because he had seen the-for-tat confrontation between Tang Fei and his sister on the boat, the emperor had always known that Tang Fei was not as gentle and weak as she appeared on the outside.

But how can there be any gentle and weak people in this harem?

Everyone wears a mask in front of them, a different mask.

The delicate faces, in his eyes, are like a pasted face.

It is precisely because of this that after breaking Tang Jieyu's 'true face', he became a little interested and curious about this smart and strong woman.

Who knows this woman, but she always brings him all kinds of surprises, whether it is a moving singing voice, or superb cooking skills, or wit in times of crisis, as well as an unyielding soul, or even that lame acting skills.

And he slowly discovered her soft and kind heart under her cunning 'true face'.

It's just that after slowly curiosity and exploration, the emperor finds that he is becoming more and more strange.

In the face of this "cunning" Tang Jieyu, she always became not like herself.

The emperor actually hates this feeling.

His own father, the emperor, has 3,000 beauties in the harem.

That's a real 3,000 beauties, and there are so many people that even the entire Dayun Palace is full, not to mention those beauties who have no place.

Even though there are so many concubines and so many beauties, when his father was dying, he still shed tears, saying that women in the world are not sincere.

He once thought that his mother was sincere to his father.

But after his father favored more and more women and behaved more and more absurdly, he found that his mother had never been sad for his father.

If there is love, there should be a little sadness.

He never understood it before, but he didn't understand it until the queen mother tried to protect himself on the throne at the cost of her own death.

In the harem, there are no real feelings, only rights, only interests are real.

So he became more and more indifferent and more and more cold.

But his face became more and more gentle, more and more like a qualified king.

If there is any warmth he still has left, it is his only brother Duan Zhiyuan.

Of course, the premise is that this younger brother is obsessed with medical skills and is short-sighted, and will never bring any threat to his throne.

Of course, the younger brother developed such a naïve and ignorant character, although it cannot be said that he did it deliberately, but he also contributed to it.

After he ascended the throne, although he did not have 3,000 harem beauties like his father, he was also a constant variety of beauties in the palace.

Some are for the rights behind them, some are for the chain of interests, some are for appeasement, and some are for coercion.

He never thought of getting sincerity in harem women, and he didn't think that there was anything precious about sincerity.

There are countless beauties in the harem left and right, and whoever serves them well will get a little more favor.

Until I met this Tang Jieyu.

"My Fair Lady, the gentleman is so good~~~"

The emperor read softly, twisted a pomegranate fruit and put it in his mouth.

Chang Huaquan just wanted to remind the emperor that this pomegranate fruit had not yet been tested for poison.

But looking at the emperor's expression, he still didn't speak. (To be continued.) )