Ming Xuanze is the emperor today, and in his position, there must be a lot of helplessness and a lot of things that must be done.

The matter of choosing a concubine seems simple, but it actually involves a lot of interests.

Now that Ye Wanli has lost power, the dark tide of the previous dynasty is surging, and all forces are dumping, choosing a concubine is the first choice for stabilizing forces, and only by doing this can Ming Xuanze gradually take the power into his own hands.

After thinking of this, Gu Feiyan's heart suddenly brightened a lot, and he also understood Ming Xuanze's approach.

Pulling the quilt apart, Gu Feiyan got up from the bed and looked at Concubine Mo who was eating quietly on the table.

So far, although this concubine has behaved strangely, it has made her feel a sense of security, and Gu Feiyan has guessed something in her heart.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't hurry up and eat, I'll take it out and pour it after a while. ”

Concubine Mo said unceremoniously to Gu Feiyan, and Gu Feiyan got up and slowly came to the table with the support of Zhu'er.

"Hurry up and eat, since you have entered the cold palace, don't think so much, stay here peacefully, and when you give birth to the prince smoothly, you will ...... then"

Concubine Mo's next words were not spoken, Gu Feiyan looked at her, and there was a thoughtful look in her eyes.

Even Zhu'er sensitively sensed that something was wrong, and looked at Concubine Mo.

"What are you staring at me? If you don't eat, if you don't eat, I'll take it to the people outside, in this cold palace, but there is no meat all year round, take these things out, I'm afraid that the people outside will go crazy. ”

Hearing Concubine Mo's words, Gu Feiyan and Zhu'er looked at the table and saw that the dilapidated table was actually full of several plates of delicacies.

"Niangniang, it's your favorite eight-treasure duck."

Zhu'er immediately shouted happily, looking away, the table was full of dishes that Gu Feiyan loved to eat.

"Niangniang, it's all the dishes you like to eat, Niangniang, look at it."

Zhu'er said happily, not thinking about anything else, only full of excitement.

Concubine Mo glanced at the two of them, didn't speak again, and walked directly outside with the food box.

Only then did Gu Feiyan withdraw his gaze and fall on the table.

Babao duck, jade radish, yam old chicken soup, etc., these are all dishes that Gu Feiyan loves to eat, and they are still exuding heat at this time, which looks particularly fresh.

When Gu Feiyan saw these things, his eyes were a little distracted, as if he hadn't eaten these things for a long time.

Before that, she couldn't smell the meat, and she would vomit when she smelled it, but since she moved to the cold palace, she actually had some index fingers in the face of these things.

"Mother, these dishes are still hot, you can taste them."

Zhu'er set up the dishes and chopsticks with a happy face, and then gave Gu Feiyan a duck leg and urged her to taste it quickly.

Gu Feiyan nodded to Zhu'er, and then began to taste it slowly, and the taste was surprisingly good.

"Zhu'er, you sit down and eat with me." Gu Feiyan saw that Zhu'er was busy preparing vegetables for herself, so she hurriedly spoke.

Hearing Gu Feiyan's words, Zhu'er subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but after her eyes touched the insistence on Gu Feiyan's face, she quickly shook her head, and then sat next to Gu Feiyan and ate with her.

This meal was the best meal they had in a long time, Zhu'er was a little unsatisfied, and Gu Feiyan didn't feel uncomfortable for the first time, and the two of them ate the whole table.

As soon as she finished eating, Concubine Mo opened the door of the house and came in from outside.

"Are you done eating?" Concubine Mo looked at Gu Feiyan and asked, only then did Gu Feiyan's gaze fall on her, and then nodded slowly.

"After eating, go back to your bed to rest, I'm used to sleeping in my own bed, don't grab it from me."

Concubine Mo stuffed Gu Feiyan's things on her bed to Zhu'er, and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhu'er was a little confused, looked at Concubine Mo with a puzzled expression, and saw that she went back to bed directly to rest, and then ignored people.

Zhu'er looked at Gu Feiyan suspiciously, and at this time, Gu Feiyan's gaze fell on the previous Concubine Mo asked people to move in to the new bed.

After looking at it for a moment, the corners of Gu Feiyan's lips slowly lifted an arc, and then he said to Zhu'er.

"Move the things over, and don't bother the concubine."

Hearing Gu Feiyan's order, Zhu'er's face instantly showed a touch of joy, and then she hurriedly went to move some things to the corner, and then came over to help Gu Feiyan to rest.

……

In the Tsukihime Palace.

"Niangniang, the slave maid has already stewed bird's nest in the small kitchen all morning, will Niangniang send it to the emperor now?"

Seeing that Yueji was making clothes for the emperor again, Bing'er came over cautiously and said respectfully beside Yueji.

Hearing Bing'er's words, Yueji quickly put away the thread in her hand, and then raised her head and commanded Bing'er.

"I will dress up and accompany the palace to the imperial study in a while."

The emperor didn't go to the early court today, so he was dealing with the twists and turns in the imperial study at this time, and Yueji wanted to consolidate his position in front of the emperor before choosing a concubine, so he was particularly attentive today.

When I got up in the morning, I started to make clothes for the emperor, and I asked the kitchen to boil bird's nest, and I had to send it over in person at this time.

The emperor is busy with affairs, and Yueji sent someone over to invite him yesterday, but he was rejected by the emperor, and he didn't know if he could see anyone when he went to the imperial study today.

But after hearing Yueji's command, Bing'er nodded quickly, and then went down to prepare.

Yueji returned to the room to dress herself up, chose the most gorgeous clothes in her life, and then went out of the room, ready to send bird's nest to Ming Xuanze to the imperial study.

At this time, Ming Xuanze was watching the recital, and Ye Wanli had no news so far, which made Ming Xuanze particularly angry, and there was a storm in the entire imperial study.

Ying was standing below, the fold that was just handed over was the fold that was looking for Ye Wanli's whereabouts, and when he looked at the emperor's face, he knew that he had not found Ye Wanli's whereabouts, so everyone didn't dare to come out at this time.

"It's all rubbish, I can't even find anyone, what's the use of me with you?"

Ming Xuanze threw out the fold in his hand, and then said angrily.

The fold fell on the head of a minister, but at this time, the minister was also trembling, and he didn't dare to say a word at all, and after hearing Ming Xuanze's angry voice, all the ministers in the imperial study knelt down.

"The emperor is angry." The ministers spoke in unison.

Ming Xuanze's face was blue and white, and his fists were clenched together in anger.

Ye Wanli is really a good skill, since he escaped from the palace, there has been no news, and he is hiding it safely.

Looking at the group of ministers below, Ming Xuanze's eyes instantly sharpened, he would never believe the words of these people, Ye Wanli's minions must be hiding his whereabouts.