Chapter 111: Preferences

Entered the Temple of Virtue. Zhao Fu led me towards the inner hall. I know that the temple of Sainte's virtue is the place where the emperor and the emperor discuss the government. Just because I know. So I never went to the inner sanctum. Go on weekdays. Refreshments are also served. Accompanied him to say a few words and came back. Now. Stayed in the palace for six or seven years. But it was the first time I'd set foot here.

Huangfu Chen sat at the table in a dragon robe. There are high and low recitals on the table. Many of them are about to bury his figure in it. Somehow . But my heart was smacking. He's the one person I've ever scared in the world. But he never did anything to hurt me. Even though I committed those heinous sins. He still didn't rebuke me.

"Your Majesty. Concubine Ann has arrived."

"The concubines see the emperor. The Emperor is blessed with Jin'an." I knelt down and saluted. Kneeling quietly in front of the table. Through the gap under the table. See those dragon boots. It's still that majestic. The dragon above the auspicious clouds is embroidered vividly.

I thought he was going to make me kneel for a long time. But I heard a few heavy coughs." Excuse me. Have a seat. I'll tell you when I'm done."

Hear this. I just stood up. Zhao Fu sat down with him. It was on the cushion next to the desk on his right. Through the light from the window. That side face is like a layer of golden light.

can have Ziqing and Qi Hao's son of Yushu Linfeng. Where can a father's be sent? Although the years have left marks on his face. But that mature masculinity. Just like aging. The longer it lasts, the more mellow it becomes. I've never looked at him well. When. The three thousand green silk were actually dyed with some frost white. When did the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes go so deep.

I have never regarded Huang Fuchen as my husband. This moment. But it's more like the feeling of a daughter looking at her father. Such a strange idea. Makes my nose sore. He's old. So you can't indulge my nonsense anymore? He's old. That's why you don't have the energy to discipline me? Is he old? Is he really old.

Zhao Fu served tea and snacks. Before I can take a closer look. Huangfu Chen, who was five steps away, opened his mouth. The voice is still so lazy. But with exhaustion." It's lavender cake and jade tip fairy hair. I remember that you love to eat on weekdays."

Jade tip immortal. Lavender cake. How would he know. Although there are not many concubines in this harem. But I'm such a weightless person. How can I ask him to remember my preferences?

". This grass cake is often made for the saint to eat on weekdays. After the mother left, the saint always said that he couldn't eat this delicious dim sum. The cooks of the Imperial Dining Room studied it for three months. But it is still not an anti-dog. The saint always said that it was not the taste of the past." Zhao Fu handed me the tea. Another small piece of grass cake. In a white porcelain dish in front of me. It's like sighing something.

"Yes. Jiu'er. You taste it. Something is missing."

I took a sip of tea and put down the cup. Twist up a small snack again. Put it in your mouth and taste it. It's similar to the dim sum I made. But after all, something is missing. Put down the snacks in your hands. I spoke." Less osmanthus nectar. Lavender juice is sweet and bitter. On weekdays. The concubines will put some of their own brewed osmanthus nectar. Don't osmanthus. Such. Not only can it eliminate the bitter taste. It won't let the taste of osmanthus dominate."

He nodded thoughtfully. But the pen in his hand did not stop. Speak to me no more. It's a matter of state. I didn't dare to disturb him anymore. A man sits on a soft couch eating snacks and drinking tea. It seems that my heart is gradually calming down. Not as apprehensive as I was just now.

After I drank three cups of tea. There are still four or five copies of the recital in Huangfu Chen's hand. The hall lit Long Yanxiang again. Makes me feel drowsy.

"Zhao Fu. Stand down."

"Huh."

I hear someone talking in my ear. When I opened my sleepy eyes, I saw that the entire hall was gone. Except for the emperor. At this moment in this solemn and majestic hall. It's even quieter. Huang Fuchen is still sitting in front of the table. It's just now. He wasn't in the middle of the review. Instead, he half-turned. Look at me. The eyes are not the fierceness of the day. It's a bit of a smiling tiger again. Sure enough, your heart is unpredictable.

"Your Majesty. I don't know what the summons of the concubines is about." I sat on a cushion. Some are like pins and needles.

He smiled. The smile has an intriguing illusion. Didn't answer me. Rhetorical question. Qi Hao's kid went to Jinguo. You know what."

"The concubine is in the harem. Naturally, I don't know." I didn't dare to look up. Lie in front of the emperor. It still takes a little courage.

"Oh. Jiu'er. What do you think of my two sons?" He didn't question it. But my heart was even more troubled. I always feel like he knows.

I swallowed. Raise your head. Look him straight in the eye." The saint is the true dragon son of heaven. The crown prince and the prince are naturally dragons and phoenixes among people." If at this moment I don't show openness. How to deal with a suspicious king?

This one will. He was just smiling but laughing out loud. It stopped after a while. Dao." I thought you knew what I was going to ask."

"The concubine is stupid. I don't know." This unfathomable look. Where do I dare to guess the degree.

"That's it. You go back. Take good care of your body. Wherever you feel unwell, you can call the doctor." He rubbed the seat of his temple. Then pinch the bridge of the nose with your fingers. Even looking so tired and tired. But there is also the majesty of an emperor in the voice.

"Your Majesty. The concubine retired." Didn't expect. He called me. Make me wait so long. Just to say these few words. I stood up and gently brushed the folds on my flat skirt. He saluted from Huangfu Chen. He walked towards the door. But I don't know how. Arrived at the door. I turned to him again." If the emperor has a headache. Just drink more Chuanxiong tea. Fang Zichen's concubines and others will write to Zhao Gonggong."

He didn't answer me. Actually, I didn't want to wait for him to answer.

Out of the door. Call Zhao Fu to his side. In his ear, he said, "You go to the Imperial Doctor to grab some medicinal herbs and come back to boil water for the Holy Lord to drink. I'll tell you the prescription. You keep it in mind. One dose each of Chuanxiong, Angelica Angelica, Qianghuo, Asaroxin, Peppermint, Parsnip, Nepeta, and Licorice. Boil into water. Drink a little when you have a headache. Pain relief. If the Holy One does not want to drink. You let the doctors grind the medicine to the end. Mix some honey to make pills."

Zhao Fu listened to me. There were three points of doubt on his face. I know he's not at ease. He continued to speak: "This is my home remedy in Liangzhou. If you don't believe it, you can ask the doctor. Together, these herbs can be harmful."

"Minions don't dare. Niangniang is really knowledgeable." Zhao Fu hurriedly explained. I was afraid that I thought I was angry.

I smiled. Dao." Father-in-law will be sympathetic to the Holy Body. This palace also takes the saint to heart day and night." Only then did he walk down the stairs slowly. Prepare to return to the palace. In fact. This recipe is really what I drank when I was in Liangzhou. I fainted on the day I went. I took this medicine until I left Liangzhou. But my head never hurt again.