Chapter Ninety-One: Braised Pig's Trotter

On this day, Wan Yao accompanied the Empress Dowager to kneel in the ancestral hall and chant sutras. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lingzhu wore a crimson cardigan, which was very lively and bright. She crept behind the door of the ancestral hall, learning the cooing of the birds, Wan Yao had no intention of chanting the scriptures, and she could hear it when there was a sound.

After she turned around and saw that it was the spirit bead, she raised her index finger and put it to her mouth to make a virtual gesture, and then came out quietly with the hem of her skirt, pulled up the spirit bead and hid to the side, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?" Looking for me? ”

Lingzhu couldn't hide the joy in her heart, smiled happily, and said, "Sister Wan, I just heard that the sixth brother is here, and he is waiting in the antechamber of my aunt at the moment." What should I do? ”

Wan Yao chuckled, nodded Lingzhu's nose, and said, "Look at your excitement, it's all out of proportion." We are chanting in the ancestral hall, and only the two of you are left alone in the hall, what a good time, you don't have to be restrained, just chat with him as usual. ”

Lingzhu blinked his apricot eyes a few times and asked, "That's okay?" The sixth brother will like me? ”

Wan Yao smiled and said, "There is a kind of companionship called habit, you know?" Love at first sight, Zhong is the face, Zhong is the love that wants to sleep with you, habits are the most harmful, and it is also the most easy to compromise and give in. Therefore, what you have to do at present is to let him get used to having you, you have to know more about his preferences, don't ask directly, ask sideways, and inadvertently show that the two have common preferences, common interests, and like-mindedness, so that the days can last a long time and accompany them for a lifetime. ”

Lingzhu looked at Wan Yao very gratefully, and said, "Sister Wan, I understand what you mean, I'll go and accompany him." Then he turned around and left.

Wan Yao grabbed the spirit bead and said, "I will delay the Queen Mother for a little more time and create more opportunities for you, you don't have to mess up yourself." ”

Lingzhu stepped forward and hugged Wanyao and said, "Thank you, Sister Wan, Lingzhu will behave well." ”

Wan Yao patted the spirit bead, and then said: "I want to eat pig's trotters at night, you let the kitchen prepare it earlier, don't burn the pig's trotters too badly, then there will be no taste, my teeth are good, I can gnaw it." ”

Lingzhu twitched the corners of her mouth and turned to leave.

Wan Yao quietly went back and continued to kneel on the cushion, thinking about how to delay the Queen Mother without angering her.

An hour later, after the Queen Mother finished chanting, Ranli immediately stepped forward and helped the Queen Mother up. Wan Yao had a flash of inspiration, and then fell to the ground, lying at the feet of the Empress Dowager Qinu, pretending to faint.

The Empress Dowager didn't think so at first, she lowered her eyes and kicked Wanyao with her foot, and after seeing that she didn't react, she used a little more strength, but Wanyao still didn't react.

Mo Yi was in a hurry, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and called Mrs. Wan a few times, but Wan Yao still closed her eyes tightly and did not move.

The Empress Dowager was also a little anxious, and immediately ordered someone to ask for a single imperial doctor. Although she didn't want to see Wanyao, if Wanyao fainted from exhaustion in the ancestral hall, if others didn't say it, they would say in private that the Queen Mother treated the juniors too harshly and punished them too harshly. Besides, Wanyao is Yuwen Hu's righteous daughter after all, and she has to give Yuwen Hu a few thin faces.

Then he also went to Jinmoju with Wanyao, and this sitting was an afternoon. Doctor Shan didn't find out why, he just said that he was too tired, and he would get better if he rested more.

Wanyao slept for a while, and only woke up leisurely when it was dark, and saw that the Empress Dowager was still standing by her bedside, so she got up and bowed down a little embarrassed, and said: "Wanyao thanked the queen mother for her concern, Xu is not well nourished recently, and she is a little tired, so she fainted, making the queen mother worry about Wanyao." ”

The Empress Dowager took the Buddha beads in her hand, didn't raise her eyelids, and said, "How can you still not have enough nutrition?" What do you eat each day? How do the minions of this Jinmoju serve? ”

Mo Yi immediately knelt on the ground with her skirt when she heard this, and said: "Back to the Queen Mother's words, the emperor came last time, saying that my wife's nutrition was unbalanced, so he ordered my wife to eat only vegetables every day, Mrs. is still young, and loves meat, so she hasn't eaten much these days, her body and bones are weaker, and she kneels in the ancestral hall for two hours every day, and her body will definitely not be able to bear it." ”

The Empress Dowager frowned, sighed lightly, and said: "The mourning family will tell the emperor later, you don't need to accompany the mourning family to chant Buddha in the future, vegetables and meat should be nutritionally matched, and you should also eat some fruits, otherwise with your body and bones, you will faint at every turn, how to extend the heirs for my royal family in the future?" Don't kneel, get up, all of you. You stay for a while, ask Mrs. Wan what she likes to eat, and then pass on my order and let someone send it over. ”

Wan Yao immediately made another big salute, and said softly: "The concubine thanked her mother for her love, great kindness, and unforgettable." ”

When the Empress Dowager heard this, she felt awkward no matter how she heard it, and she didn't say anything more, then brushed the hem of her clothes and turned to leave.

At dinner, Lingzhu sent her personal slave Baiyue to bring pig's trotters in braised sauce that had just come out of the pot.

After Wanyao cleaned her hands, she sat down at the table, picked one up very unceremoniously and nibbled on it. After a while, Ran Li brought a few palace maids to bring some meals, all of which were Wanyao's favorite food, and a table was full.

Wanyao smiled happily, greeted Chunxiao, Qiudong, and the little monkey, Xiaomazi and others, sat down at the table and ate together, several people haven't seen meat for a few days, and at first they ate carefully, Wanyao added her fingers sticky to the sauce on her hands, and said: "You're welcome, you can eat with your belly open tonight, and we will still have big fish and meat in the future." Yu Wenyong thought he could help me? Hmph, my aunt and grandmother have a way to wait for him. ”

Yuwen Yong held his hands and stood outside the door lonely, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded a lonely atmosphere, and Wanyao's existence like a sister next door was no longer infecting him all the time, her smile was clean and pure, innocent and kind, that was something that Yuwen Yong had always wanted to have but was destined to have in his life.

He looked through the crack in the door and watched Wanyao eat heartily, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, sighed lightly, and turned back to Qiankun Palace.

Gonggong Li pointed to the dishes served by the palace people, and asked carefully: "Your Majesty, what about these ......?"

Yu Wenyong didn't turn back and said, "Take it back." ”

Gonggong Li followed behind him with a smile, and muttered: "The emperor is afraid that Mrs. Wan will accumulate food, right?" ”

Mrs. Feng, who was not far away, looked at Yu Wenyong, who turned away, bit her lower lip lightly, pinched Juan Pa tightly with her fingers, half a sound, and smiled again and spared the gravel path and entered Jinmoju.

Mo Yi entered the house and spread the word, saying that when Mrs. Feng came to visit her, she was eating saliva chicken, and she was still muttering in her heart, what did she do.

Li'er hurriedly took a handkerchief and wiped her mouth for her, then helped Wanyao to stand up and went out to greet her.

Mrs. Feng wore a long, vermilion cardigan skirt with wide sleeves, the neckline was open to the waist, and the lower body was a floor-length skirt of the same color, combing her sideburns in a bun, and wearing a Yunluo hairpin on her head. is so delicate, how can you not be pitied.

Wan Yao hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and said, "Why is Sister Feng here?" I didn't spread the word in advance, and my sister was ready to prepare, so I was ashamed of myself for such an image. ”