0009 Sacred Heart Choice
After the matter was arranged, Wei Tuan'er had already gone and returned, carrying a food box painted with Shu lacquer in his hand, and returned here with light steps.
Shangguan Wan'er didn't dare to sit idle, so when she saw this, she got up and opened the food box with Wei Tuan'er, took out the eating utensils from the inside, and placed them on the table one by one.
The Divine Emperor is energetic, and the state affairs are complicated, and he is busy or eats day by day.
Although the Emperor only ordered to fry, he also took a small amount of other foods, such as crispy carved rice, simmered fine deer tails, fish and sheep with soy sauce and bear white, etc., there are more than ten categories, all of which are carefully observed by the emperor and prepared in the kitchen, and eaten at any time.
It can be seen that this Wei Tuan'er can be deeply loved by the God Emperor, and it is not purely because of his appearance, but also because he can be considerate in his daily service. If Shangguan Wan'er is in charge of serving food, although there will be no fault, it may not be possible to say that it can be deeply in line with the heart of the God Emperor, because even she herself is not deeply addicted to appetite, and it is even more difficult to judge the subtleties of other people's tastes and preferences.
Of course, this also shows that the Emperor of God is shrewd in employing people, and different affairs are entrusted to different people to do, and people only need to do their best in front of the emperor, and do not delusionally think that they can replace each other and take care of internal affairs.
The Emperor's meal is still fine but not heavy, and each meal is only a superficial taste, and the rest is given to the left and right palace attendants to add food, and eat under the hall corridor. Wei Tuan'er obeyed the instructions of the God Emperor again, and gave Shangguan Wan'er two bottles of lychee decoction that he had just taken, and said with a smile: "Shangguan is really loved by Your Majesty, and this lychee decoction is only eighty bottles, and Your Majesty's daily diet is spared." ”
Shangguan Wan'er took the lychee fried in the vial of the Yue porcelain green fetus, and only thanked her respectfully after hearing the words, but she knew in her heart that the Emperor of God gave this delicacy to let her feast and eat her appetite, but it was just to let her convey the Emperor's compassionate and gracious style.
After receiving the women inside and outside the garden, this is to be taken out to entertain everyone. Wei Tuan'er thought that she could be pampered and cherished, no wonder the God Emperor was only willing to let her listen in front of the palace, and not let her go.
They were chatting in front of the hall, and suddenly the Inner God Emperor ordered Wei Tuan'er to remove the potted plants in the hall and discard them. After Wei Tuan'er finished commanding the palace maids, she seemed to feel that she was a little faceless in dealing with these miscellaneous affairs in front of Shangguan Wan'er, so she turned around and said, "Master Xue dedicates the green feather screen tent during the day, and there is no place to put ......."
Shangguan Wan'er just smiled, but her eyes chased after the potted plant that was carried out of the hall by the palace maid and discarded outside the fence, and her thoughts were secretly melancholy. She felt that she was not as close as Wei Tuan'er, which was not necessarily a bad thing, her mind was too delicate and she thought too much.
Wei Tuan'er came to the side of the God Emperor, and the time was a little later, and he didn't know the origin of the pot that the palace maid discarded just now.
In the old year, the two saints were stationed in Shangyang Palace, the emperor was very ill, and the emperor personally went to Songyang to ask for Jiamu transplantation, and personally pruned and poured it to pray for you. After that, the Emperor Bintian, the Emperor of God still couldn't bear to abandon this pot of Jiamu, and kept it near the living room, which was the one that was thrown out just now!
Wei Tuan'er's stupidity or luck lies in the fact that she doesn't know what kind of person she worships, and she doesn't know what kind of existence she sees in the eyes of the God Emperor. However, Shangguan Wan'er has long had an unforgettable understanding of this.
Shangguan Wan'er turned her head sideways, and subconsciously touched the Hua Tian on her forehead who didn't even fall asleep, but her thoughts flew back to many years ago.
When she was young, she was appreciated and gifted by the God Emperor from the guilty household of the court, and there was a period of time when she was happy and carried away, just like Wei Tuan'er now, and regarded herself as the humerus henchman of the God Emperor.
In a certain year, the two holy residence halls discussed things, Shangguan Wan'er also accompanied them, during which the emperor's words were slightly resentful of the emperor, and the emperor was enraged, and stabbed Shangguan Wan'er with a blade, and her forehead was broken and bleeding, and Shangguan Wan'er was also shocked on the spot. She thought that the Emperor would always protect her a little, but the Emperor never bowed his head, and in the end, the Emperor took a step back, and Shangguan Wan'er had already been smeared with blood and was dragged out by the palace maids.
Since then, Shangguan Wan'er has realized that where does the God Emperor need any henchmen, and the female officials and maids listed in front of them are just utensils. The value of their existence is different, but if they have no value, they will be dusted off with their hands.
As for the level of this value, the God Emperor has his own scale in his heart. The pot that was discarded before means that the Emperor of God remembers the Emperor, but when there is a treasure to appreciate, this remembrance can also be discarded. The decision of the Divine Emperor to be calm and make trade-offs in his bones made Shangguan Wan'er as awe-struck as a tiger, and she didn't dare to have a trace of resentment.
is like the "Ciwu Poem" mentioned by King Yong'an, does it really evoke how many gods and emperors remember the late crown prince Li Xian? Whoever wants to think like this is too underestimating the God Emperor. Therefore, the Emperor of God ordered to go to Chongwenguan to get the book, because this poem can be a warning to today's saints!
The heart of heaven is unpredictable, if the God Emperor is really obsessed with the shackles of human vulgarity like an ordinary woman and is difficult to give up, how can he get to this point! As for King Yong'an's benefit, it was only because his life and death were not within the Divine Emperor's realm.
There are thousands of flowers in Shendufang, and one of them is in full bloom or withering, so why is it worth remembering? Today's King Yong'an is coincidentally under the corridor and looks down, so he can look down a little. After that, he was lost in the crowd, and unfortunately suffered from the wind, and it was not worth the god emperor's special help to go into the bush to help.
Our Lady and the Emperor will always look forward with high spirits, and as for the latter, they can only seek blessings!
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When Li Tong woke up, he could still hear the sound of the bell coming from the outdoors, but there were many platforms in the forbidden hall, which made the sound wave spread back and forth, and he couldn't hear the specific direction of the sound.
The so-called morning bell and dusk drum, sitting on the couch listening to the dawn bell, when he woke up, his still slightly drowsy mind gradually became clear, Li Tong realized that he had indeed come to a different time and space, and then felt sore.
The reason why my whole body is sore is naturally because I don't sleep comfortably. The room was too stuffy and the bed boards were too hard. Under the bedboard, Li Tong suspected that it was not the bedding that he was used to sleeping on nowadays, although it was stacked on several layers, it still made people's shoulders and backs sore.
It's not surprising that the room he lives in now is simply an empty room, temporarily cleaned out as a mortuary. It's just that because of the changes that occurred later, the palace people were not ordered to choose a place to place the resurrected county king, and they only made a slight arrangement, and they didn't consider the comfort of living at all.
Last night, because it was too stuffy, and there was no palace maid to send clothes again, Li Tong simply lay down with his arms in his arms. When he woke up and saw the hakama shirt that was thickly folded at his feet, he couldn't help but pat his forehead and sigh. and the hair that fell after the crown was removed last night was also soaked with night sweat and stuck to the back of the shoulders.
In short, it's uncomfortable to do anything. The satisfaction of a good life in the Tang Dynasty after a meal last night is now gone, and now he just wants to cut off his messy hair, take a shower, and put on a pair of beach pants by the way. By the way, there are a lot of mosquito thieves in the room, and there are a lot of red envelopes bitten by mosquitoes on his body at this time, and the itching is unbearable.
Last night's grimace scared off those palace maids, and it was expected that no one would come to take the initiative to serve at this time, Li Tong could only accept his fate, put his messy hair behind his head first, picked up a piece of clothing that he didn't know where to go in his shirt, wrapped it around his body and got up.
After getting out of bed and walking for two steps, his hair fell down again, Li Tong felt even more irritable, and then suddenly realized that it was good to cut his hair and be a monk. During this period, the future of monks seemed to be quite ambitious, such as Xue Huaiyi, the face of his cheap grandmother, who became an engineer and a general.
Thinking so, he walked out of the room and looked to the east. During this period, the Ming Hall was built, and it is said that the Ming Hall was built and was extremely large, and it was still visible hundreds of miles away from Beijing. But when he turned his head to look, he only saw the high eaves and the wall, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.
There were already palace maids in the court, and when they saw Li Tong walking out in such a disheveled manner, they all scattered like a hare.
After some review and self-reflection last night, Li Tong also realized that it was really inappropriate to continue to pretend to be a ghost, and he had already thought about how to adjust his behavior and style to make up for it a little, but when he saw the palace maids like this, he couldn't help but feel helpless.
He was wearing a short hakama, but he didn't have a belt at all, and he had to use one hand to hold it on his waist.
Especially thinking that this is the first day of his new life in Datang, if he does not die after the catastrophe, he may be able to be called a lonely widow in the future, and he is not willing to go down in history and leave a thousand years of jokes.
Of course, he can now be called a lonely man, and he is a real loner, and no one cares about him at all.
This situation was maintained until Shangguan Wan'er came again. Li Tongji sat under the porch, saw the shadow of the skirt flashing at the courtyard gate, and rushed back to the room in a hurry, and the short hakama was half faded in a panic, and he didn't know if the flesh light had leaked, and when he poked his head out from behind the door, he saw Shangguan Wan'er in a new dress and a middle-aged woman entering side by side.
When the woman saw the unkempt Li Tong from a distance, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and sob, and the wind under her feet had already rushed forward: "How dare these cheap women be so wronged Ah Lang!" ”
The woman's kindness made Li Tong unable to refuse, and the young Li Shouyi's body was much thinner than his peers, and he was already held in the woman's arms without turning his heels.
He quickly searched in the memory screen, and soon remembered the identity of the woman, the woman's name was Zheng Jin, and her mother Shen's maid married into the Yongwang Mansion at that time, Li Shouyi has been responsible for taking care of him since he was born, and he is also one of the old people who have not been separated from the original East Palace.
Zheng Jin hugged Li Tong and cried for a while, and when he saw that the house was simple, he became angry again, pointed to the panicked palace maids under the corridor and cursed, but let Li Tong see the lively and spicy scene of women in the early Tang Dynasty.
After a while, Li Tong finally put on new clothes and looked like a normal Tang man, free from the previous embarrassment.
At the same time, he also learned of his new fate from Shangguan Wan'er: the interrogation of the people in the Yongwang Mansion had ended for the time being, and he had to reunite with his family, and the other family members had been sent to the Renzhi Courtyard in the next city, where the family also had a new living environment.