The busy New Year is coming, and on the night before the New Year, Xiao Weizi came to the mansion to spread the word and asked Yan Xiaoyue if she wanted to go to the palace for dinner. At first, Yan Xiaoyue was still a little nervous, but when she thought of the big-bellied Xiaoxiao and the not too friendly concubines in the palace, she dispelled her thoughts, and it was better to stay in the mansion to keep the New Year.

However, he still asked Xiao Weizi to bring some food into the palace for the emperor, after all, Xiao Weizi never came empty-handed every time, and Yan Xiaoyue really couldn't think of anything missing in the palace, and finally sent a few things to the palace. However, according to Xiao Weizi's subtle disclosure, Yan Xiaoyue knew that the cold noodle emperor loved sweets, so he sent a large jar of honey into it, and instructed Xiao Weizi to let him drink a bowl on an empty stomach when he got up early in the morning.

If you think about it, this thing is really suitable for sending prayers for peace. Thinking that he is an emperor is also very hard, he has to get up before dawn every day, go to the court with a hungry stomach, and wait until the discussion is over before he can go back to breakfast, which is really a test of gastrointestinal function.

And when Xiao Weizi returned to the Qianming Palace with a lot of food, Qi Anning was writing the blessing character, and in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the emperor would give some close ministers a blessing character written by himself, expressing a kind of value.

Xiao Weizi personally carefully placed the jar of honey in the cabinet.

Qi Anning just stopped writing, glanced at it, and said, "What is that?" ”

Xiao Wei wiped the beads of sweat that did not appear on his forehead, "This is the county lord specially asked the slave to bring to your majesty, it is the new wild mountain honey this year, it is said that the slave is asked to wash a bowl of warm water every morning for His Majesty to take, it can be seen that the county lord still has a heart for His Majesty." ”

Qi Anning glanced at Xiao Weizi lightly, Xiao Weizi's face stiffened, and he hurriedly slapped himself with his hand, "The slave said in vain, please forgive your majesty." ”

"For the sake of the New Year, I will not be severely punished, and the red seal of the thirty years of this Chinese New Year's Eve will not be obtained."

Xiao Weizi was overjoyed and knelt down busily, "Slave Xie Majesty Xià Longen." "This kind of punishment couldn't be lighter for him, a close servant of the emperor.

If you want to slap him up on weekdays, it's really called the sea. Usually it is to pick up someone, lead the way, pass a word and the like, there will be a lot of rewards, not to mention that those concubines in the harem want to find someone to listen to the emperor's news. Who knows best, it's not his father-in-law.

"Don't talk nonsense about such things in the future, otherwise there are rumors outside, and I will ask you."

Hearing this, Xiao Weizi's face was bitter, what about the county lord, as long as he was not blind. Who doesn't have a score in their hearts, it's just that because of the face of His Majesty's Longwei monk Shang Shuling, no one dares to say it. The rewards in this palace are moved to the Jinyuan one by one, by the way, it can't be called a reward, in the original words of His Majesty, that is, to send something to the Jinyuan.

It seems that you can't go to Jinyuan in the future, you can't go swaggering, this matter has to be like Commander Zhao to ask for advice, if this errand is not his share in the future, then his close servant will exist in name only. Since the Zhao guards sent a box of fruit snacks every day. Father-in-law Wei had a deep sense of crisis. Fortunately, the things that went out of the palace were still through his hands, otherwise he would really have to beg Zhao Commander's subordinates to show mercy.

Gonggong Wei was thinking in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw that his beloved emperor Majesty was frowning and looking at him, and he was shocked, and said softly: "Your Majesty? ”

"My mouth is dry."

Gonggong Wei looked at the teacup on the emperor's right hand, thinking if the tea was cold, so he hurriedly stepped forward to test the temperature with his hands, which was just right.

"I don't want to drink tea."

Xiao Weizi glanced at Qi Anning in surprise, knowing that the tea that His Majesty is drinking now is all sent by the county lord. On weekdays, His Majesty is very favorable, and a bowl of tea has to be brewed twice to be enough. Why don't you want to drink the tea you have made today?

Raising his eyes and seeing Qi Anning's eyes staring at the cabinet, Xiao Weizi slapped himself in his heart and gave himself a word. Stupid.

I hurriedly trotted to the cabinet, took out a new set of bowls and spoons, and washed a bowl of honey with warm water, and the whole room was filled with a sweet fragrance.

After being sent to Qi Anning, Xiao Weizi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Your Majesty." Look at the color and the scent, the slave has never smelled such sweet honey after following you for so long. ”

After seeing that His Majesty drank a bowl of honey water after a few sips, Xiao Weizi asked a little strangely: "Your Majesty, you said that this county lord is really a strange person, so many strange fruits, and such a rich wine, this will be honey again, where did the county lord get it from?" I haven't seen the county lord travel far away. ”

Qi Anning put down the bowl, his face sank, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who asked you to ask this?" Isn't it too loose? ”

Xiao Weizi's face was still smiling, and just now he even felt His Majesty's killing intent, dared to kneel down, and said in horror: "Your Majesty spare your life, and the slave didn't have the heart to ask." The former slave sent a plate of fresh fruits to the Queen Mother for His Majesty, and there happened to be a few maidens there, so he said, and the slave just said that it was dedicated to His Majesty by the county lord, and the concubine said this, and the queen mother also asked the slave like this, where did the county lord get the fruit? How can the minions answer? No, the slave sighed as soon as he spoke more. Please forgive your majesty, the slave will never dare again. ”

Qi Anning turned the fingers on his hand, his eyes flickered constantly, and finally settled on Xiao Weizi, "Get up, don't send the fruit of the Queen Mother in the future." Don't export it again in the future, otherwise,"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Weizi's kowtow voice sounded, "The slave knows, the slave will never be again, the slave knows that he has crossed the rules just now, and now the slave will go to the Shen Penal Division to receive the punishment." ”

Qi Anning nodded, "Twenty boards." ”

Xiao Weizi kowtowed a few times happily, "Thank you, master, the slave will not dare in the future." "Receiving the punishment means that this matter has been over, and His Majesty will not remember it again.

Qi Anning waved his hand and sent Xiao Weizi away. How could he not know about the strange things that happened to Yan Xiaoyue? Only the last time he rescued him, he asked when the imperial doctor asked for peace afterwards, and only then did he know that the poison in that day was called stinging, and so far there has been no antidote in the world, and the poisoned person will not live for twelve hours.

If it weren't for the antidote pill given by Yan Xiaoyue on his body, he wouldn't have been able to wait for Yan Xiaoyue to come. But how Yan Xiaoyue saved her later, Zhao Cheng couldn't say clearly, only Yan Xiaoyue was the only one to treat him at that time. Only the imperial doctor said that it was impossible for a non-peerless rare medicine to save him. And Yan Xiaoyue also said that she spent an extremely rare medicine to save him.

These things are probably her secrets, and she guards her secrets so carefully, how can he put her in danger? Pifu is not guilty, and he still understands the truth of his guilt. Even if he is the king of a country, he may not be able to protect the rare things. (To be continued.) )