Chapter 161: Fearless
As soon as the pomegranate fruit enters the mouth, it is soft. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The emperor never knew that this white flour would actually make such soft food.
It's like the emperor never knew that he would be upset because of a woman.
When you bite into it again, the red beans will be sweet and delicious in your mouth.
The red beans are still distinct in the bag, but as soon as they enter the mouth, they melt in the mouth, becoming a delicate bean paste, mixed with sugar, which is really sweet and fragrant.
The emperor gently stroked the position of his heart with his hand: "Is this what love tastes like?" ”
Stand up, push open the window, and look into the distance.
Condescendingly, I could just see the small sedan chair seeing off Tang Fei being carried by the sedan chair driver, moving forward in the winding palace path one by one.
Against the backdrop of the brightly lit temples, it looks like a boat floating in the wind and waves.
The emperor's eyes unconsciously had a touch of tenderness.
The gentleness flashed across the starry sky like a bluish star, showing off the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
"If this is my love calamity, then it is also a lesson that every emperor and every Ming monarch must go through, and I will naturally not be afraid."
The emperor secretly strengthened his mind.
"It's just a woman, it's just a little more sincere, so what's the matter. Even if it was a little out of control, it was just a reason I had never experienced. ”
Lowered her head and smiled: "It should only be a temporary novelty, and soon she will become like all the women in this harem, which is boring." ”
was thinking about it, but saw that Tang Fei's sedan chair had already turned a corner of the hall and could no longer be seen.
The emperor also closed the window again, turned around and raised his head, and said in a deep voice to Chang Huaquan, who bowed to the side: "Clean up this place." ”
As he spoke, he flew up his robe, sat down in front of the big desk of the review of the recital, and picked up a book of recitals and read it.
"Yes."
Chang Huaquan responded in a low voice, and then silently and quickly helped the emperor clean up the pieces scattered on the ground.
After packing it up, he hesitated for a while, and finally asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, this pomegranate fruit sent by Tang Jieyu?" ”
The emperor looked at the fold and didn't raise his head: "I have already tasted it, it's very good, you can take the rest and divide it." ”
Changhua thanked him fairly, saluted, and was about to retreat with the food box.
Before he arrived at the door, he suddenly heard the emperor say: "Forget it, the food box is left here, you don't need to serve here, go down." ”
Chang Huaquan peeked at the emperor, but the emperor was still sitting in front of the desk, bowing his head and concentrating on reviewing the folds.
The expression on his face was as usual, and he didn't see the slightest fluctuation.
Chang Hua was busy carrying the food box again, and gently rested it on the big desk in front of the emperor.
In order to prevent making noises, it is extremely light-handed.
Seeing that the emperor still did not react, he bowed silently and bowed down.
After the father-in-law of Changhua retired, the emperor still did not make any moves, just watched the twists and turns intently, like an old monk entering the meditation.
It's just that if someone observes carefully, they will find that although the emperor's eyes have been staring at the song, half an hour has passed, and he has not turned the page.
The night was getting deeper and quieter.
Occasionally, the little eunuch guarding the door was sleepy, and he only yawned secretly, not daring to make a sound.
The emperor has always been diligent in government, and when there is no turning over the brand, the lights of the Qianqing Palace are often the last to be extinguished in the palace.
It's just that tonight, the lights in the Qianqing Palace seem to be brighter than every night in the past.
The glimmer of light seems to have been connected with the stars in the sky, turning into a star that will never dim.
The morning sun shines on the latticework of the flower pavilion, and the sunlight is cut into beautiful spots of light with patterns by the carvings on the windows.
It just shone on Tang Fei's body.
The autumn sun is warm, and the whole body of the person who shines is warm.
Tang Fei didn't want to get up, twisted in the quilt a few times, and fell asleep again.
Gui Yuan stood aside early, ready to wash his face, towels, wicker, ancient toothpaste and other things.
The cherries also warmed a glass of water early.
I thought that the master was awake, but who knew that the master turned over and fell asleep again, so he turned around and stepped back.
Tang Fei didn't actually fall asleep, he just didn't bother to get up.
At this time, seeing that Gui Yuan had prepared all the things to wash, he also felt sorry for them to get up early, so in order to save them any more trouble, he lazily leaned out from the bed.
But she didn't get out of bed, just leaned on the bed rail, and Gui Yuan helped her wipe her face, while asking, "What time is it?" ”
Gui Yuan complimented: "Master, it's already more than half the time." ”
Tang Fei calculated in his heart, oh, it's about ten o'clock.
After Tang Fei came back from the Qianqing Palace last night, he was in a good mood.
The purpose of going to the Qianqing Palace was to test the emperor's attitude, and she thought that she had already got the answer she wanted.
Although the emperor tried his best to be calm, if a man is interested in a woman, no matter how he behaves, his eyes will not be able to deceive people in any way.
And if a man has no interest in a woman, no matter how gentle and considerate he is, it is impossible to see such tenderness in his eyes.
That kind of look, that kind of gaze, Tang Fei has seen it.
Tang Fei saw it from the eyes of Rui Wang Duan Zhiyuan.
In fact, strictly speaking, although the emperor and Duan Zhiyuan have different temperaments, they still have a lot of similarities in appearance.
After all, he is a brother of the same mother.
So as soon as Tang Fei saw the emperor's eyes, he already knew: This man has me in his heart.
Now that you are in your heart, everything is much easier.
When Tang Fei returned to Baihua Pavilion, it was rare to have a fragrant sleep.
But it's already past ten o'clock, why hasn't the emperor reacted at all?
Here, Tang Fei was comfortably fiddling with his hair with Guiyuan's skillful hands, and he heard Kang Dahai's announcement outside: "Master, Father-in-law Xiaoye is here." ”
Tang Fei smiled faintly, and finally came.
Last night, I wanted to welcome or refuse, but in the end I didn't fulfill the emperor's wish.
This man is obviously already interested in himself, and it would be surprising if there was no reaction today.
"Father-in-law Xiaoye is here? Then please come in. ”
Tang Fei stood up.
Today, Guiyuan lost a flying bun to himself, the bun is towering, standing upright, which is called flying, which is a good sign.
Tang Fei was slowly walking outside, and saw Xiao Ye Gongcheng following behind Cherry, and he came in step by step.
When he saw Tang Fei, he made a standard respectful salute: "See Tang Jieyu." ”
Tang Fei waved his hand to let Xiao Ye's father-in-law get up, and said with a smile: "Why did you come here to make such a big gift, but what is the good thing?" ”
Xiao Ye's father-in-law held his waist and said with a slightly flattering smile: "Tang Jieyu is really like a god, but isn't there a big good thing!" ”
As he spoke, he bowed forward and respectfully embraced something like a picture scroll with both hands.
"Hey, what is this?" Tang Fei was puzzled, "Is it a famous painting from the emperor?" (To be continued.) )