At night, the snow looked crystal clear under the reflection of the moonlight, and the entire harem was silent, and suddenly a figure in the moonlight flew quickly towards the Mingyu Palace.

And on the side of Mingyu Palace, because the whole person was soft and fragile after Mocha was drunk, he kept humming a small milk sound, not noisy or noisy, just humming.

Shui Yue has been guarding by the side, and when the black shadow brush appeared, Shui Yue fainted beside the bed.

"Suizuki, hum... Well, uncomfortable, headache. Mo Cha's soft voice sounded in the ears of Emperor Ming Xuan.

That's right, this figure is Emperor Ming Xuan.

Emperor Ming Xuan knew that after Mocha cried, he couldn't let go of it in his heart, so he sneaked over again.

I saw the ink tea with an uncomfortable face and a mouth that kept muttering.

Emperor Ming Xuan's cold eyes were full of distress, and he reached out to rub his temples for Mocha, and pressed it for the first time, but the technique was not in place.

Mo Cha felt uncomfortable, twisted his head to avoid his hand, and Emperor Ming Xuan saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

After repeating the pinch, he mastered the technique, and Mo Cha's originally frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed.

"Comfortable, a little heavier."

Emperor Ming Xuan heard Mo Cha's arrogant voice, and he only felt that his throat was itchy, and Mo Cha's hair was a little scattered, and Emperor Ming Xuan couldn't help it

UA up

UA ink tea's hair.

So for half a day, the ink tea hair quilted

UA was in a mess, Emperor Ming Xuan let go of his hand with a little weakness, and then kissed Mocha and left Mingyu Palace.

And Mo Cha dreamed, dreaming that she had become a little kitten, and her shovel official technique was too comfortable, and finally she looked up at her shovel, only to find that this shovel official turned out to be the emperor, and Mo Cha woke up from the dream.

The sky was still bright, the room was a little dim, Mocha turned her head and saw Shui Yue lying on the side of the bed asleep, Mo Cha felt warm in her heart, and hurriedly asked Shui Yue to go back to rest.

"Zhaoyi, you wake up, does it hurt to have a headache, the slave has warmed the sobering soup, and this will be brought to you." Shui Yue saw Mo Cha wake up with sleepy eyes, and immediately got up in good spirits.

Mo Cha hurriedly stopped: "I don't have a headache, you go down to rest, you don't have to guard here, you worked hard last night!" ”

"What Zhaoyi said, this is what a slave should do, it's not hard." Shui Yue's tears were moved.

"Okay, let's go and rest, I'll be called to paint the water and they will serve me today, you can sleep well."

After Shui Yue left, on the contrary, Mocha slept full, and did not feel sleepy, looked up at the bed curtain, and then meditated in his heart and entered the space supermarket.

When you enter the space, the ink tea is truly relaxed.

She was also thinking about what Father-in-law An said that day, there was nothing in the entire harem that the emperor didn't know, which meant that the emperor had someone watching this harem.

Thinking of this, Mo Cha was a little panicked, wouldn't it be exposed when he entered the space?!

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Cha comforted himself vigorously, what his family was innocent, there was no mess, and he didn't do anything, so the emperor shouldn't have focused on asking people to stare at him.

After thinking like this, Mocha magically persuaded herself, but at the same time, she became more vigilant, and she should be more careful in the future.

"This time the drunken head didn't hurt, thanks to Shui Yue." Mo Cha shook her head, as if she remembered that someone was massaging her head, and there was no one else except Shui Yue.

I took a hot bath in the space, dried my hair, took care of my body, and the ink tea came out.

It was already dawn outside.

The weather is so cold, and now there is no need to go to say goodbye, so Mocha is ready to stay in bed and not go out all day.

Asked Shui Hua and others to help her find some books, what kind of mountain spirits and ghosts fell in love with humans, Mocha pursed her lips, and felt a little disgusted, but she was forced to have no other pastime, so she just looked at it.

……

After reading half of it, Mo Cha couldn't see it.

"What the hell is this, what's so good about that scholar, one or two goblins like him, don't look at it." Mocha complained.

As soon as Shui Hua came in, he heard the sound of ink tea, put away the notebook, and thought about what else his own Zhaoyi hadn't played?

"Zhaoyi, do you want to play the leaf card?"

"Leaf cards?" Mo Cha didn't react at once.

The water painting solves the puzzle and explains the gameplay of the leaf card, and Mocha instantly thought of the must-have pastime of modern people - playing cards.

Asked the water painting to come with a pen and paper, and drew the ancient version of the playing cards on it, explained the gameplay, and asked someone to make a few pairs, but changed J, Q, K, A and the big and small kings, and these were replaced by flowers.

They are plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, and peony and plum blossom.

He also asked someone to make mahjong with wooden blocks, and painted all the fancy styles, and Mocha felt that his arms were numb.

"Water painting, come and help your family Zhaoyi and I pinch my shoulders, so sour o(╥_╥)o"

Shui Hua heard Mocha calling her outside, and hurriedly came in, and saw her looking at her with a sad face.

"What's going on?" Shui Hua asked with a strange face.

"I've made something new, and my hands are numb."

Shui Hua stood on the side of the couch to help Mo Cha massage, and pressed Mo Cha to squint in this rhythmic movement.

The water painting helped Mocha cover the quilt and walked out lightly.

The air pressure in the entire imperial study was low, and Emperor Ming Xuan sat on the top and looked at the minister with low eyebrows, and was furious, and threw the fold on the table.

"That's what I want you to do?"

The ministers were so frightened that they immediately fell to their knees.

"Your Majesty, the top priority now is to send people to Gyeongju to appease the refugees and distribute materials, which is the top priority."

It was a young man, about twenty-five or sixteen, who spoke, with a graceful demeanor, and his majestic official uniform showed that he was in the wind.

"Then according to the prime minister's words, the candidate to go to Gyeongju will be handed over to you." Emperor Ming Xuan's face softened and said.

The other ministers also echoed: "The emperor is wise." ”

After settling the matter, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty kept this prime minister, and the others were not surprised.

Everyone knows how good the relationship between the prime minister and the current emperor is, and Prime Minister Lin has a world-class talent, and the other ministers are all happy and convinced.

"Xingyu! I'm going to work hard for you, and I must come back before the New Year. Emperor Ming Xuan patted Prime Minister Lin on the shoulder.

"Your Majesty is serious, do your best for the country, why bother serving you." Prime Minister Lin said respectfully and humbly.

The two had been chatting for a long time in the imperial study, and they had been chatting until dinner.

"That Xingyu stayed to eat with me, I still remember when you and I grabbed food together, time passed quickly!" Emperor Ming Xuan did not use his own name, but said me, which shows that Lin Cheng has a very high trust compared to Emperor Ming Xuan.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to talk about these things!" Prime Minister Lin said with some shame, Ruyu's face also turned pink.

"Why are you still shy?" Emperor Xuan of Ming then quipped.

When it was time to eat, Grandpa An came in with a food box and saw the harmonious scene on the dinner table, and he didn't feel strange.

"Your Majesty, this is food that Chun Zhaoyi asked someone to send over." Father-in-law An said with low eyebrows.

"Oh, bring it up, Xingyu, I'll have to taste it later." Emperor Ming Xuan said with a smile on his face.

Prime Minister Lin Cheng was a little strange, who was this Chun Zhaoyi, who was sacred, and could let the emperor show this appearance.

The food box was opened, and the first layer was taken out of the squirrel fish, the second layer was fish-flavored shrimp, and the third layer was chestnut chicken.

After the dish is taken out, it has a fragrance, and the exquisite presentation makes people appetite.

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty tasted the squirrel osmanthus fish first, and the salty and sweet taste was what he liked, and he also greeted Prime Minister Lin.

Prime Minister Lin looked at Emperor Ming Xuan's somewhat impatient appearance, and said with a smile: "I remember that you don't like the things sent by the concubines, what's the matter?" ”

Emperor Ming Xuan's face had become thicker and thicker under the blow of the eldest princess before, so naturally he didn't show anything.

It's just that the tenderness in his eyes can't deceive himself, and he can't deceive others.

"You don't know until you taste it." Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty simply said.

And Prime Minister Lin Cheng is interested in these dishes and Chun Zhaoyi.

When he took a bite of the shrimp, the fresh aroma of the shrimp burst out of his mouth, which perfectly matched the flavor of the sauce.

"The taste is no worse than what you cook with these imperial chefs, and it has the taste of home." Prime Minister Lin Cheng commented that he understood why Emperor Ming Xuan's love for these foods was even worse if he was afraid of it.

The two didn't speak, just you with chopsticks, I with chopsticks, and almost shot because of the last piece of shrimp.

In the end, the imperial dining room didn't eat much, and all the food sent by Mocha was clean.

"Uh... Haha" The two looked at each other, and they felt a little funny, as if they had returned to the old days when they were in the study together.

Prime Minister Lin finally made a request: "After the minister comes back, I don't want any reward, and when the time comes, Your Majesty can reward a few plates of food cooked by Zhaoyi Niangniang" After speaking, he left, and the speed was so fast that people were stunned.

"The beauty of thought." Emperor Ming Xuan hurriedly retorted, but when he saw Lin Xingyu walking away, Emperor Ming Xuan was also a little funny.

The distance between the two of them before because of their identities was pulled back because of the dishes of ink tea, which is a good thing, Emperor Ming Xuan is very happy, but he doesn't want others to worry about ink tea, even if it is the dishes she makes.

Gonggong An doesn't know what the emperor is entangled, if he knows it, he will laugh when he thinks he will laugh, let the emperor show off the dishes made by Chun Zhaoyi, now it's okay, Prime Minister Lin Cheng is a food lover, and there will be a good show to watch in the future.

Mo Cha didn't know about the Qianqing Palace's move to grab vegetables, even if he knew, it was nothing, after all, what a gratifying thing he made could be recognized by others.