Chapter 12: Barbecue
The warm winter sun always shines on people's lazy and reluctant to move, or maybe the month is getting older and the body is starting to get tired. In short, Zhuang Zhao has become more and more reluctant to move these days.
The fetal protection medicine has been used for a month, and it has finally achieved results.
The emperor couldn't help but be overjoyed, and remembered the barbecue in the Huxin Pavilion that he casually said when he was sick before, and immediately asked people to arrange it.
The heavy curtain hung all around, blocking out the wind and then making the grill stand burn.
Eunuch Liu cut the venison into small pieces, served another plate of sauce, and a few side dishes, respectfully presented pen and ink, and begged for auspiciousness in his mouth: "I wish my brother all the best." ”
"Brother Liu is too polite, how can I be worthy of your brother." At the age of the wheel, Eunuch Liu was several rounds older than him.
Eunuch Liu rubbed his hands and smiled: "It should be, it should be." In terms of seniority, it is not the number of years. ”
The pen and ink took it and said with a smile: "We don't like that, but we will mention it in the future." The hour is not early, and I will pass it first. Brother Liu, don't worry, your craftsmanship is good, no one can cover this. ”
Although Bimo will not take the initiative to mention it for him, but if the emperor asks and mentions his name, it is nothing.
Eunuch Liu thanked him again and again, and sent him out of the door of the dining room before going back.
This emperor naturally had to go to Zhuang Zhao to ask for credit.
Zhuang Zhao was a little surprised, but he didn't say it right: "But just mention it casually, the emperor really cares about it." ”
"When did I not take your business to heart?" A pair of phoenix eyes seem to be full of affection. Partial to others and born handsome and extraordinary, dignified. If he really puts down his body to hook people, any girl can really ask him to hook.
She laughed, supported her waist with one hand, beckoned him to come over with the other, and blinked fearlessly: "Your Majesty, has anyone ever praised your ...... Glamorous crowns, good means? ”
The emperor held her waist with one hand and supported her, and hummed long, "Yanguan Qunfang doesn't have it, do you have the means, don't you know?" ”
"Isn't that a long time since I've tried it?" She relied on the presence of a child, and she expected that the emperor would not be able to do anything to her, and she dared to say anything.
"Okay, tonight, I'll let you experience again, what is my means."
"Okay, don't retreat from the battle." Her slender nails hooked his jade belt, and she glanced at him defiantly and let go, smiling dignifiedly.
The two of them have a strong love for the wind and the moon, but from a distance, they are concubines, like glue.
The two of them went on their own chariots, and when they arrived at the Lake Center Pavilion, they could already faintly smell the smell of meat.
The emperor pulled her to sit down on a cushion, and did not forget to tell her, "Venison is not easy to restrain itself, it is better to eat less." You can't taste the wine, you can only drink some hot soup. ”
"Got it." She looked at the wine and meat on the table with some pity.
But when I think of the child, I feel that I can't be too cautious, and that little pity is also thrown aside by her.
The emperor took a piece and tasted it himself.
Zhuang Zhao looked at him with a blank eye, and the emperor raised his eyebrows and praised after eating: "Not bad"
Zhuang Zhao was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked the white tea to give her a piece, and heard him say lightly: "However, it's better to bake it for a while." ”
So Zhuang Zhao could only watch as the piece of meat was picked up and put down in front of her.
I only smell the smell of meat but can't eat meat, this is going to do something!
She took a long breath of meat angrily, but she could only drink a sip of hot soup to relieve it, and her saliva was about to fall.
The Emperor took a sip of warm wine and hummed a song with great interest.
Tan Chen made fun on the side, "Emperor, do you want the people from Liyuan to sing a song and be lively?" ”
The Emperor waved his hand, "No need. What I want is this quietness, making the vocal music noisy, and what artistic conception there is. ”
Tan Chen bowed down, "The slave doesn't understand, it's still the emperor's elegance." ”
Burst.
Bai Cha couldn't help laughing, and even the corners of Zhuang Zhao's mouth hooked.
The words are good words, how can they come out of his mouth, and the irony is so strong?
The emperor naturally felt it, he glanced at Tan Chen, and Tan Chen shrunk his neck and hid aside like a quail.
The pen and ink took the opportunity to come to the front to palm the chopsticks.
Zhuang Zhao naturally didn't forget his usual performance, and said with a smile: "Why are you still wearing this clothes, didn't you promise white tea and invite her to drink promotion wine?" Why, is it possible to talk empty words? ”
Pen and Mo smiled, "How dare a minion." ”
Only then did the emperor seem to remember, "I forgot, I promised you to wear the same clothes as your brother before, but then there were so many things that I forgot about it." Tan Chen, you give me an order to go to the Inner Court Division for me, and let them give the pen and ink a copy as soon as possible. ”
Drink water and don't forget to dig wells.
The pen and ink thanked him again and again, not only for the emperor, but also for Zhuang Zhao.
Zhuang Zhao looked at Bai Cha, "Come on, he received more silver, don't remember to save it for him, eat a little more from him." ”
Bai Cha smiled and said, "That's nature, how dare a slave starve the white tea girl." ”
He winced his eyebrows, causing everyone to laugh once.
Author's Note:
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