Okay^if&book*bar, early the next morning. Wen Hao went to see the old emperor's uncle. patiently explained the matter of Ming Shen to the imperial uncle one by one. He wasn't a talker. But this will be a good thing to say for Ming Shen. It can be seen that he is also painstaking.

A silver hook in the night sky. Infinite clear light shines into the palace of Huaqing Palace. Splash out of a room of ink painting shades.

Wen Hao wears a dark jade-colored Shu brocade robe. Jian Mei sat tightly at the round table. Moonlight penetrates the vermilion window. A mottled shadow fell on his grim side face. On his side. Only Xizi is the only one to serve. Such a long silence. I can almost hear the long sounds of each other's breathing.

Suddenly there was a "squeak". Breaking this suffocating tranquility. The doors of the temple were slowly pushed open. I saw the king of Western Liao striding in. He changed into a navy blue python robe. Two golden pythons are embroidered on the shoulders. It shows the dignity and nobility.

Wen Hao got up to greet him. Bow your head slightly. Said respectfully: "My nephew has met Uncle Huang. Today, I specially prepared a vegetarian banquet to make amends to the emperor's uncle. Yesterday's faux pas. I also hope that Uncle Huang Haihan."

"It's hard for you to have such a mind. The good intentions of this king have been understood. As for the feast, it is not necessary." The King of Western Liao glanced at him coldly. Pick up the hem of your garment and sit on the throne.

"The back kitchen is already ready. I hope that Uncle Huang will not live up to it. And today there is no one else. Let's have a drink with our uncle and nephew." Wen Hao's ink eyes are bottomless. The tone is casual but cold. And to put it to the point. If the king of Western Liao bluntly refused. That's a bit of a disregard for the love of uncles and nephews.

"Since the virtuous nephew is gracious, it is difficult to refuse. This king has no choice but to be respectful and obey his fate." The king of Western Liao opened his mouth indifferently. The color of the eyes is slightly constricted. This kid wants to play with him. It seems to be a little too tender.

"Xizi. Pass the meal." Wen Hao sat beside the King of Western Liao. Turning his head to Xizi, he commanded. Xizi clapped his palms knowingly. A group of palace ladies in colorful clothes came in with fragrant and delicate dishes. It doesn't take a while. The round table was all over the place. Flutter away.

Wen Hao raised his sleeves. Pointing at a smooth white dish with silver chopsticks. The meaning said: "Uncle Huang tastes this tofu pine. It's fragrant, smooth and flavorful. It's not inferior to authentic Jiangnan cuisine."

"Isn't the virtuous nephew the taste of the Northwest? When did you study Jiangnan cuisine so much?" The sharp eyes of the King of Western Liao were fixed on him. Picked up a silver spoon and scooped a piece. Blowing leisurely: "Since it was recommended by you. Let this king taste it. It's just that I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Looks like we're going to have to put it down for a while."

"Uncle Huang has a point. If you have good food, you have to have good wine. Today, my nephew specially prepared a pot of vegetarian wine." Wen Hao picked up the white jade wine glass. I poured a cup and handed it to Uncle Huang. Praise: "The name of this wine is pear blossom white. The wine is gentle. Sweet in the throat. The aftertaste is mellow and long. And it doesn't have the potency of wine. Even if you drink too much, you won't get a hangover."

"My nephew is judging the wine. It's still judging people." The King of Western Liao glanced at Wen Hao deeply. How could he not understand what his nephew meant? Just sneered and said lightly: "Pear blossom white. The name is tasteful. It's just a matter of gold. It's just a thing of ruin. Uncle Huang is not good at this. Let's drink it yourself."

Wen Hao saw that the old imperial uncle had a tai chi game with him. The light in his eyes turned. Suddenly. Get down on one knee. Respectfully raised his glass and said, "My nephew is not filial. On the spur of the moment. I hurt my uncle. He deserves to die. If the imperial uncle doesn't care about a nephew. Just take this one to the bar."

"Get up. My good nephew. That's too serious. You are Jun. Uncle Huang is a minister. How dare Uncle Huang bother with you? What's more. How can there be elders and juniors who are really angry. You are saying this on purpose to be estranged from Uncle Huang." The tone of the King of Western Liao was so faint that there was no trace. The smile is very gentle.

He took Wen Hao's wine and put it on the table. And they pretended to be kind and lifted him up.

This kid actually dared to take his army. As everyone knows. Ginger is still old and spicy. He's doing that. He can break it in a few words.

"Uncle Huang said very much. It's my nephew who has lost his proportion." Wen Hao got up quietly. Sit back in your seat. But there are waves in the deep eyes.

He scooped another piece of tofu pine with his own hands. Put it into the bowl of the king of Western Liao. smiled and reminded: "Uncle Huang. In not eating vegetables. The hot tofu has also been cooled by you."

"Huh. The virtuous nephew reminds that. Uncle Huang only cares about talking to you. I forgot that the tofu was still dry." The face of the King of Western Liao was filled with a faint cold color. Reluctantly, I took a bite of tofu. I just feel that it tastes delicious. Melt-in-your-mouth. than Shen Rou's craftsmanship back then. It's not much worse. This concubine Shen is really ingenious. No wonder Hao'er insisted on her.

The king of Western Liao put down the dishes and chopsticks. Serious upright face. Indifferently spoke: "You cook is doing a good job. What's more, the material is simple. Not extravagant. However, this kind of dish is barely used as a private dish. Breaking off is not on the table."

Wen Hao's eyes darkened. The face is even more complicated.

Uncle Huang's words can be seen that he has long seen through their tricks. So I was going around the bend with him. It's better to be blunt.

"Uncle Huang knows that Shen'er is not a treacherous person. And why bother to make things difficult? She has a pure temperament. Knowledgeable. What's even more rare is that it's gentle again. and filial piety. Acquaintance with the general. And she insisted on persuading her nephew to come and make amends for you. It's for her filial piety. Fulfill us."

"Fulfillment. It's a big fallacy." When the king of Western Liao heard this, he was furious. Suddenly the eyes were covered with clouds. Gritted his teeth and angrily reprimanded: "Virtuous nephew. You are the emperor of our golden future. As an emperor. How can you let a woman be your weakness. If you are bent on doing this. Arbitrary. Hugh blames this king for really forcing Concubine Shen to a dead end."

Wen Hao's body trembled. There is inevitably a little worry between the eyebrows. Uncle Huang was by no means trying to scare him. He has the blank decree of the emperor in his hand. So he had to be jealous.

He had no choice but to lower his posture. One knee to the ground. He lowered his voice and said, "My nephew once learned the art of riding and archery with Uncle Jiu when he was a child. The so-called one day as a teacher, lifelong as a father, why can't Uncle Nine love the house and Wu. Turn a blind eye to this. What about closing your eyes and getting confused?"

The king of Western Liao let out a long sigh. His eyes were far-reaching: "Actually, this king has seen Concubine Shen herself. It's been a long time since I don't blame her so much. Also believe that she is innocent. The affection between you is also real. But the sea of evil is deep. When love meets, it will be fornication. You are the emperor of the future. You must not leave a person like Concubine Shen on the side. And. If Uncle Huang tolerates her. Royal Princes. Nan An Shizi. Your concubines. Uncle Huang should be blamed for his unfairness. I don't know what is right or wrong."

Wen Hao's heart twitched. Raised his eyes to look at Uncle Huang. The voice was loud: "Shen'er is indeed beautiful. But she has a gentle personality. She was a faithful and good woman. Uncle Huang insisted on detaining a charge of "sexual immorality" on her. It's so unfair to her."

"Alas...... If you want to blame it, blame it for making people." The king of Western Liao raised his eyebrows. His eyes suddenly became unfathomable: "You don't have to say it anymore. Uncle Huang listened to your singing of this guilty plea. It's time to go to the back kitchen and see your chef."

After the king of Western Liao finished speaking. Flick your sleeves and go to the back kitchen. Wen Hao was worried. hurriedly followed. The ancients were far away from cooking. Not to mention the honorable royal prince. Both Wen Hao and the King of Western Liao set foot in this kind of place for the first time.

The King of Western Liao slowly walked towards the kitchen. He waved and motioned to his subordinates not to make a sound. The cooks couldn't figure it out for a while. But no one dared to disobey the will of the king of Western Liao. Bowing down one after another. Staggering. Quickly retreated.

He gently pushed the door open. Seeing Ming cautiously wearing a light blue coarse cloth dress. I'm busy in front of the stove. The lower body is wearing a lotus lotus color rhombic flower skirt. The bun is tied up with only a hairpin. There is also a white crepe apron around his waist. Where is this still the much-loved femme fatale rumored outside. is clearly a peasant woman who serves her husband's in-laws.

"Ahem." Wen Hao put his hand on his chin. Fake cough and a reminder. Ming Shen turned around in a panic. I saw that the old emperor uncle also appeared here. Suddenly, a chill ran up his spine.

"I didn't know that Uncle Huang had arrived. There is a long way to go. Please also ask the emperor to forgive him." Ming Shen hurriedly knelt down. Thin lips twitched a few times. Somewhat sluggish look. Even if the thorn hairpin cloth skirt. Nor does it lose its appearance. but it is more and more lovable.

The King of Xiliao looked at her face and was slightly stunned. I found that she had changed back into women's clothes. It is a little similar to the late Shen Rou. I don't feel obsessed with watching it.

"Ahem." Wen Hao knew that the king of Xiliao was an old man who looked at Ming Shen like her. will reveal this look. But I feel sorry for Ming Shen and still kneeling on the ground. Busy coughing to remind the imperial uncle.

The king of Western Liao came back to his senses. Silently withdrew his gaze from Ming Shen's face. Weakly said, "Don't be busy. Let's rest". In an instant, he flicked his sleeves away. Leave a look of surprise on his face. Blankly kneeling.

Wen Hao saw that she had been busy for a long time. His forehead was stained with a little sweat. I couldn't help but caress her beautiful cheeks in distress. Softly said, "Hurry up. You've been busy for a long time, too. Let's go eat something outside."

As he spoke, he suddenly hugged Ming Shenheng in his arms. And the big thorn went outside. It doesn't matter how many pairs of eyes are quietly watching them.

"Don't be like this, lord. Let people see it. I don't know how ugly it sounds. Uncle Huang knows. You're going to scold me for being a curse." Ming Shen's cheeks are slightly red. Eyes dodge. Writhing in his arms like a child who has done something wrong.

Wen Hao knew that she was shy. Bow your head and smile. Kissed the tip of her nose." It's okay. He ate your niece's daughter-in-law's dish today. I can't praise it enough."

"What kind of nephew and daughter-in-law...... "Ming Shenqiao's face burned into a fiery red cloud in an instant. Pink fists sporadically landed on his chest." Uncle Huang will be full of praise. That's because I didn't know I did it."

"But after he found out. Didn't you say anything?" Wen Hao grabbed her restless little hand. There was an irresistible spark in his deep eyes. Her flushed face was like a ripe apple. Let him resist wanting to take a few bites.

Ming Shen was aware of his gaze. Don't look over your head shyly. Slightly worried, he said, "But...... But I really don't see it. Is the imperial uncle happy or unhappy?"

Wen Hao buried his head. Spit the warm breath in her ears." Dot. Don't mess around. Soldiers are coming to block. Water comes to bury the earth. I'll call the shots for you. Don't be afraid. It's fine."

"But...... I'm still a little worried." Ming Shen blushed. obediently snuggled up to his chest. Clear eyes with a little dazed. It's like you're lost in thought.