1320: Don't think I don't know what you're thinking
"Yes." Fu Yuanling said with a smile.
The emperor snorted, Old Man Fan had a stubborn temper, he hid his good calligraphy and paintings from others, and he had never mentioned words to a few people or written plaques in his life, but Fu Yuanling was in his eyes, and he did things for her several times.
Luo Changying carefully supported His Majesty on the side, His Majesty's body is not as good as before, even he himself is old, I don't know how many years I can serve Your Majesty.
Xiao Jiuqi said proudly: "That's my daughter-in-law, and Old Man Fan hasn't written it yet." Speaking of which, there is only one old man Fan's ink treasure here in Shangjing, and it will be even more lively when the news spreads. ”
The emperor hasn't seen his son like this for a long time, it seems that since the queen left, this kid has a dead mother's face even when he sees him, which is really a little ugly.
Looking at this son's smile, the emperor raised his head and looked at the big characters, and suddenly felt much more pleasing to the eye.
Mingtan garden has a pond word, it is because there is a pool of water in the garden, green and transparent, surrounded by osmanthus flowers, wait until the osmanthus blooming season to go, full of golden is beautiful.
The emperor stood by the pond and looked at a verdant laurel tree, now is not the season for osmanthus to bloom, a little regretful.
But the pool of water in front of him is a replica of the original Mingtan Garden, and even the subtle corners of his paintings are exactly the same.
The emperor condescended to see it clearly, and turned his head to look at Fu Yuanling for a long time, "I have worked hard." ”
Fu Yuanling said with a smile: "Thanks to the few adults in the Ministry of Industry, if it weren't for their hard work here to stare at it, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so perfect." In the end, he is a person who has been an official under his father for many years, and he is indeed capable, and Yuan Ling admires it very much. ”
The emperor listened to Fu Yuanling's praise, and the smile on his face deepened, the main direction of the Ministry of Industry was to grasp the general direction, such as opening a canal to divert water, Fu Yuanling must have bothered a lot, but she didn't say a word.
Xiao Jiuqi suddenly said at this time: "Father, what did you do when you went to Mingtan Garden?" ”
The emperor listened to his son's words, and turned out the memories of the year in his mind, what to do?
At that time, he was just one of the unfavored princes, his father sent him to the south to relieve disasters and become an official, because the errand was bitter and tiring, others were not willing to go, only his son was well-behaved and obedient, and his father ordered him to go.
What did you think at the time?
He can't remember it now, but he remembers the empress's reluctance to him when he left Beijing, when he was not the emperor, and the empress was not the empress, but his princess.
The life of their husband and wife in Shangjing was not very good, and as soon as he left, leaving her pregnant, he was very worried at that time.
Then......
The emperor's eyes narrowed, at that time his feelings for the empress were strong, and he was reluctant to let her be pregnant and work the road with him, so he gritted his teeth and left her in Shangjing.
Later, after the disaster, he was a local official, and went to Mingtan Garden several times, each time when the osmanthus was in full bloom, and the most common thing he thought about at that time was to wait for the opportunity to take the queen to see the osmanthus in the sky.
But in the end, he failed to achieve his wish, and then he returned to Beijing from the south, followed by the seizure of power, the imperial power was shaken, and the emperor's hegemony was in front of him, and he could no longer take care of his children's affection.
In the blink of an eye, a lifetime passed, and the queen was gone, still not able to take her to see the scenery he had always wanted to show her.
The emperor fell into his own thoughts, and Xiao Jiuqi and Fu Yuanling followed in silence.
Fu Yuanling looked at His Majesty's eyes, and could see a little nostalgia and annoyance in it, and more of the emotions that she couldn't understand were rolling.
Fu Yuanling sighed softly, she couldn't help but think of the queen mother, such a wise woman, who had a glorious life but also had her own sad things.
Looking at Xiao Jiuqi and himself, Fu Yuanling is really content.
In this life, you can meet someone you like and like you, you can be married and white, and you can treat you half-heartedly and sincerely in a long life, as a woman, she has nothing to complain about.
Xiao Jiuqi always felt that his daughter-in-law looked at him strangely, and he was so frightened that he was busy touching his face, there should be nothing dirty, right?
When I looked at it again, I saw that my daughter-in-law had turned her head to look at the other side, and I didn't look at him anymore, so I felt strange, so I simply walked over and looked at my daughter-in-law and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”
Fu Yuanling looked at Xiao Jiuqi and smiled, "It's nothing, I'm just very happy." ”
Xiao Jiuqi thought that Fu Yuanling was happy that his father could come to Mingtan Garden, and it was indeed a happy thing, and he also said proudly: "I said a long time ago that the old man will definitely come." ”
The Emperor who came back to his senses on the sidelines: ......
Stinky boy!
The emperor snorted, helped Luo Changying's men downstairs and continued to walk forward, Fu Yuanling and Xiao Jiuqi hurriedly followed.
Now outside the Mingtan Garden, it is the place built by Fu Yuanling for visitors to eat, drink and have fun, all of them are the same type of houses, they look neat and beautiful, but there are subtle differences, the color of the door of each house is different, look at what color, you can know what this place does.
Because the color of the gate is the same color as the plaque that hangs out, and it is all sprinkled with gold dust, it looks very magnificent and dazzling.
The emperor looked at Fu Yuanling with indescribable eyes.
Fu Yuanling: ......
She doesn't want to, but the merchant is doing business to make a big profit.
Minority against majority, she's the one who was vetoed.
At noon, Fu Yuanling invited His Majesty to go to the restaurant opened by the eldest lord of Bofu to have dinner, which was prepared in advance, and the eldest master Fu had been waiting for a long time, and when he went out to see the driver, his legs were still a little trembling, and he tried not to embarrass his eldest niece.
His Majesty was quite satisfied with this meal, and it suited his appetite.
Xiao Jiuqi invited credit, "It's the meal list I drafted, I came a few times to taste the taste in person, and finally set it, do you think I'm filial piety?" ”
The Emperor glanced at his smug son and snorted, "Don't think I don't know what you're up to. ”
The holy driver has eaten here, and it will be the golden sign of this restaurant in the future, and Fu Yuanling can suffer?
Fu Yuanling: ......
Xiao Jiuqi: ......
Master Fu: ......
Fu Yuanling coughed lightly and looked at His Majesty, "What Father Emperor said is true. ”
The emperor listened to Fu Yuanling's unabashed admit, this cheeky person really doesn't have it, but he also felt the filial piety of the two, this meal was comfortable, and he was happy, so the emperor looked at Fu Yuanling and said: "The painting I painted for you is hanging in this house." ”
Fu Yuanling thought that she had heard it wrong, she originally thought that Her Majesty was happy to eat, and she would be content to leave a Mobao for her eldest uncle, but she didn't think that Your Majesty would hang the painting of Mingtan Garden in the restaurant.
After that, this auspicious restaurant will really be on fire!