Chapter Eighty-Three: Pouring Tea for Yi to Consume

Feng Meiren glanced at Jiang Yueshu, the two exchanged glances, and stood up cautiously.

Jiang Yueshu stood up and saluted, smiling lovely: "I heard that the Xiangye got married and married the noble daughter of the Xiao family, and the concubines were also happy for the mother, so they specially prepared a courtesy." ”

Ruoyan turned her face, Jiang Yueshu was happy, and sure enough, as she thought, Ruoyan was concerned about this matter in her heart. Who can see their old lover get married, and still act as if nothing happened.

But in the next second, she felt as if she had been slapped in the face, and she looked at it with a smile and opened her mouth: "It's hard to worry about Huamei." This marriage is also considered good by the palace, although it is rumored in Beijing that Miss Xiao Er is domineering, but the palace thinks it is a good one. Miss Xiao Er has a straightforward temperament, she doesn't have those twists and turns, and she should stay well when she marries back. ”

Ruoyan glanced at Jiang Yueshu and snorted coldly in her heart, wanting to see her jokes? She has been singing for nothing for so many years? If you want to talk about acting, if Jiang Yueshu dares to claim that she is a corner, she should be the ancestor of Yun Ruoyan.

"That's right." Feng Meiren was shocked into a cold sweat, and said with a smile. This situation is different from what Jiang Yueshu said when she brought her here.

Ruoyan looked at the gift held by the two maids at this time, and sneered in her heart, did they think she would accept this gift? She picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Ling Yin, the tea is a little cold, let's go make another pot." ”

"Yes." Ling Yin knew in his heart what Ruoyan meant, so he retreated.

"On a cold day today, the two beauties came over on purpose, so they should drink some hot to warm their bodies." Meng Zhaoyi nodded, and the smile on her face looked very gentle and amiable.

"What a happy event it is for my mother's brother to get married. The concubine is blessed, and after entering the palace, she has an ominous reputation, and now she comes to say hello to her mother, so she can touch her mother's joy. ”

"yes. Then let's have a cup of tea and sit down. Ruoyan nodded, and the little palace maid below brought the tea.

Jiang Yueshu was a little anxious, if Yan didn't mention her coming to give a gift, could it be that she didn't want to accept it? What if she doesn't accept her plan. She settled down, picked up the teacup, and was about to drink it, when she called out "ah".

"What's wrong?" Ruoyan asked.

"No, this tea is a little hot. The concubine was defenseless for a while, and was just scalded. Jiang Yueshu endured the pain and replied with a handkerchief covering her mouth.

"That's not the case. The weather is too cold at this time, and the palace likes to drink hot, and the people below are also concerned. Is it because the tea and food in the palace are changed to someone else who doesn't know, isn't it hot? It's also to blame that the palace didn't say a word to the gorgeous beauty. Gorgeous people are not strange. Ruoyan is still a smiling face.

"How dare the concubine blame the mother, it is the concubine who is careless." Jiang Yueshu felt a little guilty in her heart.

"Speaking of which, didn't the two beauties bring Eli Lilly? Why don't you let this palace take a look? Ruoyan put down the teacup and glanced at the little palace maid behind the two, and she estimated that the time was almost up.

"Ah, yes." Jiang Yueshu had an ominous premonition for some reason.

"What are you looking at? So lively? ”

Jiang Yueshu sighed in her heart, and she said why Ling Yin, who was beside Ruoyan, didn't come back when she went out to make tea, it turned out that she went to invite the emperor.

"The concubine is pregnant now, isn't it exempt from the palaces? Why are all the people here today? Li Yizhe's pair of Danfeng eyes swept over, it was really charming, Jiang Yueshu and Feng Meiren both blushed.

Li Yizhe obviously also noticed what the little palace maid behind the two of them was carrying, sat down next to Ruoyan, picked up the teacup that Ruoyan had drunk and took a sip: "What good things did the two beauties bring here?" Let's open my eyes. ”

Jiang Yueshu could still force a calm appearance, but Feng Meiren was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"Father-in-law Lin, ask the two little palace maids to bring things over." Li Yizhe curled the corners of his lips wickedly and laughed. What good things can these two come over and deliver? The weasel greets the chickens for the New Year, and if they can be happy, they are ghosts.

Ruoyan looked at him and glared at him with his own cup just now, Li Yizhe knew what she meant, so he took her into his arms and chuckled in her ear and whispered: "I haven't touched you anywhere, what's wrong with using your cup?" Don't be so stingy. ”

This scene fell into the eyes of others, which is the envy of good life. This is still in front of a group of people, so they started to love and scold.

Ruoyan glanced at him, gave Xueying a look, and asked her to change the cup and bring it.

Li Yizhe only felt cute when he looked at Ruoyan's angry appearance, but everyone's eyes made him have to move his gaze to the tray held in the hands of the two little palace maids kneeling down.

Gonggong Lin lifted the red veils covered by the two trays, and everyone's expressions changed. Meng Zhaoyi sighed and looked at the two who didn't know the height of the sky.

Li Yizhe laughed: "The two beauties are really generous. It's just a gift like the head costume of the play, and even this folding fan jade pendant was sent over. ”

"The beautiful people are also surprised by their concubines, most of the ladies in the harem use fans. I don't know what the man's folding fan meant when it was delivered. Meng Zhaoyi saw that the fire was about to burn and didn't mind pouring some oil and adding some firewood, picked up the folding fan and opened it, and shouted, "Huamei is really amazing, the fan of this folding fan is actually Xiangye's own handwriting, and there is a mention of the word!" ”

"The poem on this is really well written, listen to it, Your Majesty," Meng Zhaoyi read:

"The wind and the moon are sent from afar,

The spring breeze is late.

See the swallow in front of the hall again,

Is there a period for Siqing? ”

"This poem is indeed a good work made by Xiangye in his early years, but the concubine's mother and brother also got Xiangye's ink treasure. The seal of the Xiangye cover has always been round, and this square seal has never been used. ”

Ruoyan glanced at the folding fan and laughed: "It's hard for Huamei to find someone to imitate such a word, and the words on this fan are definitely not my own." ”

"Oh?" Li Yizhe narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Then this fan has been said." ”

"Although the poem has been passed on outside, I haven't picked up any name. That's why people outside just call the poem Untitled. But the manuscript of that year was inscribed. The name is Weichun. Others don't know, can my brother make this face by himself? I don't know what it means for Huamei to send such a fake thing? Ruoyan chuckled, "This palace has received a fan, and the gorgeous beauty will go to His Majesty again to say that this palace has a personal affair with his brother and searched out this fan." When the time comes, I can't tell if this palace has a mouth, right? ”

Ruoyan didn't save any face for Jiang Yueshu, and bluntly picked out the plan in her heart.

"I see that the gorgeous people still don't have a long memory, so let's go to the small Buddha hall and kneel for three days. During this period, they were not allowed to get up, and they were only given water and not food. Lin Shengnian, you pick a discerning star. If she falls halfway, she wakes up with cold water. Li Yizhe sneered, this is really angry.

If you are punished for kneeling, ordinary people will kneel for two or three hours and their legs will be sore, let alone these delicate concubines in the harem? It's a place like kneeling in a small Buddha hall...... The small Buddha Hall was originally a place carved out of the Empress Dowager's palace, and it was just cold, and there was no one living in it for decades. It's really not popular at all. You have to kneel for three days and can't pour, if you pour a basin of cold water in the winter, it is enough to freeze people half to death. This is not a heavy punishment.

"Your Majesty......" Jiang Yueshu's face was already pale when she heard Meng Zhaoyi say that, and she was already in a cold sweat, but she was still thinking about how to get rid of her guilt, "I haven't opened this folding fan and the concubine has not opened it, I really don't know these things." I only heard that this fan is the fan bone of the small leaf red sandalwood, and I think it is a good one to give to the mother. ”

"Huamei's mouth is really eloquent." Ruoyan glanced at her, "You didn't even look at what the gift was when you gave it to the palace?" This palace is still pregnant, so you are so careless? ”

"Oh, and Feng Meiren!" Li Yizhe narrowed his eyes and smiled sadly, "Why did I forget you?" Give the concubine the clothes and face of the play? Are you the master or is she the master? When will it be your turn to reward the concubine with a pair of benefactors? The gorgeous woman is lonely on her knees, so you can stay with her. Anyway, you sisters are deep, aren't they? ”

Meng Zhaoyi saw that Li Yizhe was angry, thinking that this fire should be extinguished after it was burned, so she smiled and opened her mouth: "Look at the memory of the concubine." Before I came to play chess with my mother, the chicken soup on the stove in the small kitchen in the palace was stewed. It's time to stew. The concubine went back and asked someone to send some over to His Majesty's mother to taste, but unfortunately the two sisters were not blessed to be punished, and I was afraid that they would not be able to drink. This will take advantage of the fact that it is still daytime, and the two younger sisters will hurry up to the small Buddha hall and kneel. It's getting late, and the road is dark. ”

Ruoyan knew that she was going to make way for her and Li Yizhe, and pulled her sleeve: "Sister Meng just asked someone to go back and get it, why don't you stay and use it together?" ”

Meng Zhaoyi said with a smile: "Now I can take care of most of the affairs in the palace, but I am busy." It's already busy coming in the morning. It's time to rush back, too. ”

Li Yizhe nodded in agreement: "It's hard work, I will let you go back." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Meng Zhaoyi blessed her body and left. When he left, he asked Jiang Yueshu and Feng Meiren to take them out.

Ruoyan saw that Li Yizhe interjected, and Meng Zhaoyi couldn't keep Meng Zhaoyi and lost some temper: "Your Majesty drove my people away, I don't have to play." ”

"Am I not here with you? To drink tea or not? Li Yizhe looked at her with a smile, those beautiful eyes were like foxes, as if they were really hooking people's souls, "I have entered the iced tea in the north and the flower tea in the south of the Yangtze River in the past few days." But what about the fragrance? Shall I ask someone to bring it up? They made that tea interesting, as soon as it was brewed, it would be like a flower, and it would die, and the camera would die, and the Kaka super phone was not developed, you swiped the card, and the mobile phone, you hurry up, sister."