Chapter 65: Driving Again

Pan Zhenan saw that the emperor had a good impression of these two dishes, turned his head and said loudly to Duan Kui, "Manager Yuan's craftsmanship is exquisite again, reward." ”

The emperor didn't say anything when he heard it, obviously agreeing with Pan Zhenan's words.

The eunuch served him a small bowl of mixed soup, and put a peeled shrimp on the emperor's plate.

The next day, it may have been in response to last night's cold wind, and the wind was blowing in the palace all day, so it would be great if you wore less.

Catch up with the early dynasty today, even if it is against the cold wind, the emperor has to go.

As soon as he got on the royal roll, a eunuch arrived at the Taihe Palace.

"Who?" The emperor asked in the royal roll.

"Back to the emperor, it's Jiang Liu, the little eunuch of Yingxue Pavilion." Pan Zhenan replied.

Duan Kui ran over, and the emperor saw Jiang Liu handing Duan Kui a cup.

After seeing Jiang Liu leave, Duan Kui sent the cup into the imperial roll.

"Back to the emperor, Yao Meiren of Yingxue Pavilion explained that she was afraid that it would be bad for your spleen and stomach if you had a late breakfast, so she specially asked Jiang Liu to send porridge, and asked the emperor to drink some before going to the morning court."

"Got it." After the emperor finished speaking, he looked down at the cup.

The fragrance emanating from the cup filled the entire imperial roll, and Duan Kui brought in a small square table and set up the cup and the small bowl.

While the emperor was walking, the emperor was drinking porridge.

Because it is a warm car, the cold wind outside can't get in at all.

This porridge is obviously painstaking, not to mention the thick boiling, there are shredded meat and crab meat in it, two red are wolfberries, and the bottom ginseng slice is still stained with rice grains when it is turned up.

The emperor was used to having dinner after the next court, so he didn't feel hungry in the morning, but when he smelled the porridge today, he felt hungry.

He was alone in the warm car, no one served him and no one stared at him, so he simply drank two more small bowls, but when he wanted to drink again, he found that the cup was empty.

A cup was not big, Yao Chuxi didn't think he could drink more, and specially instructed Yuan Shaoyu to make less, but he didn't expect that the emperor would not drink enough at all.

Drinking some porridge in the morning was really comfortable, and the emperor could clearly feel a warm flow into his stomach.

Not only is the stomach warm, but the emperor's heart is also warm.

Yao Chuxi woke up very early today, but there was a cold wind outside, and he couldn't stand it when he went out, so he had to stuffy in the house.

She doesn't feel bored when her foot is not injured, but when her foot is injured, she always wants to go out for a walk.

After breakfast, Han Shanggong played chess with her for a while, and she continued to read half of the book that the emperor saw last time.

This is a collection of poems, which is basically written about landscapes, and Yao Chuxi reads it with relish.

She can also recite the next two poems, and when she is free, she teaches Luoxue Luoshuang and Luoxia to recite poems and read words.

One afternoon passed like this, and in the afternoon it was even more cloudy, as if it was about to snow.

As soon as it gets dark, it's hard to tell the time.

Yao Chuxi stayed in the house for a whole day and didn't leave the house, and occasionally sat under the porch for a while, wearing thick clothes and thick cloaks, and a small quilt with a small hand stove.

It's not that she's annoying, it's that they are worried about her body when it rains, so they have to give her a few more layers.

The house is quite warm, and the charcoal in the charcoal basin has never stopped, and it has always been red.

There are no windows in the house, no doors are opened, and it is difficult for the charcoal gas to disperse, so the windows are opened occasionally for a while, and Yao Chuxi also has a lot of clothes on her body, so as not to let the cold wind come in and blow her.

The emperor didn't come for a whole day, but Duan Kui led the two little eunuchs to come in the afternoon, the main purpose was to convey to the emperor that the porridge was delicious, so that Yao Chuxi could pay more attention to himself.

Yao Chuxi embroidered a set of bedclothes a few days ago and prepared to give them to the emperor, because the fire in Yunyan Pavilion was delayed, and then she was two days late to recuperate, and she had to make up for it today.

Fortunately, she took her bedding clothes when she escaped from Yunyan Pavilion, otherwise her hard work would have been in vain.

This time, she picked the pattern herself, and then painted it by herself, taught by Han Shanggong, and the embroidery was not slow.

The first time he embroidered such a 'big' and 'detailed' thing, Yao Chuxi felt a little unbearable, and he had to let Han Shanggong get his hands on many places.

It was the last time Han Shanggong pierced his hand, and those blood stains were embroidered into a flower, and even if they were sewn on the red thread, they couldn't be seen even if they were washed.

Many times Yao Chuxi wanted to praise Han Shanggong's cleverness, those cleverness was not a little cleverness, nor did it come to a sudden thought, but the wisdom accumulated over time.

Yao Chuxi alone felt that she was not as good as Han Shanggong, she was sophisticated and calm, she did not panic when she encountered problems, and everything she said had the meaning of her words.

When it was almost time for dinner, she was already about to embroider her bedclothes, and she only needed some finishing work, but she had limited things, so she had to hand them to Han Shanggong and ask her to help get them.

"Actually, the little master embroidered very well, and when the slave is empty, I will teach you some more, and you will learn very quickly."

"Where." Yao Chuxi said, "It's all your skill, I'm a rough one, and my mother didn't teach me much when I was at home, so I didn't play anymore when I knew it." ”

Han Shanggong looked at Yao Chuxi with a smile, patiently instructed her to embroider, and handed over the finishing work to her.

Two days later, Qiu Shanggong arrived at Yingxue Pavilion.

Yao Chuxi hadn't seen her for a few months, and she made Yao Chuxi think for a long time when she came this time.

Although she hasn't changed much, Yao Chuxi still doesn't remember much.

It's not that she has a bad memory, it's that there have been too many things that have happened recently, and she was frightened and lost her child, which really made her physically and mentally exhausted.

In the end, it was Qiu Shanggong who asked for An, and Yao Chuxi found her out from the depths of his memory.

"Slave maid to Yao Meiren, please be safe!"

"Qiu Shanggong is polite." After Yao Chuxi finished speaking, he looked at Luo Xia, "Luo Xia, please sit down in Qiu Shanggong." ”

Qiu Shanggong kept a smile on his face, and Luo Xia supported him, and he still said, "No, no, how can the slave and maid use your palace maid to serve?" ”

Qiu Shanggong laughed. Yao Chuxi said with a smile on the low couch.

Qiu Shanggong sat on the side couch and carefully tasted the tea in his hand.

This was served by the frost just now, and along with the tea, there was also a plate of dim sum.

She didn't eat much of the snacks, just drank two cups of tea.

didn't take the good fate before, Qiu Shanggong was always annoyed, thinking that he had angered this Yao beauty. Now Yao Meiren can be said to be the favored crown of the six palaces, if she blows a pillow wind next to the emperor's pillow, it will be more effective than Qiu Shanggong's busy work for more than ten years.

"This time I came to the emperor's order to come to the slave maid, and I want the beauty to go to the Taihe Hall tonight to accompany me." Qiu Shanggong said after a while that he was here for a while.

Yao Chuxi had already guessed a rough idea.

Qiu Shanggong also said, "The emperor asked the slaves and maids to ask what you mean, if you feel tired, you don't have to go." ”

"It's okay." Yao Chuxi said slowly, "My body has improved a lot, and my foot injury is not a big deal." ”

"That'll do." Qiu Shanggong smiled and said, "When the slave comes back in the evening, I will ask the beauty to prepare." ”

"Qiu Shanggong walks slowly." Yao Chuxi was helped up by Luo Xia and nodded slightly.

"Sit down, beauty, and the slave will go back."

Before it was dark, Qiu Shanggong came.

This time she came with two palace maids.

Also like the previous steps. Bathing, applying makeup, changing clothes.

The rain and snow made the bath water for his master, and Yao Chuxi just took a bath because of his foot injury.

When the rain fell out of the bathtub, he quickly wrapped a bath towel around his master and put on a long coat.

This time, Qiu Shanggong didn't put any makeup on her, but just applied a thin layer of cream on her face and some lipstick on her mouth, which made her look fresh and natural.

Beauty doesn't need to be too groomed, otherwise it will only backfire.

There are no flowers blooming in winter, Qiu Shanggong is careful about this, and specially asked people to go to the plum garden to pick two red and white plum blossoms, and insert them behind the right ear.

In the season when there are no flowers, these two plum blossoms have just met the emperor's appetite.

The clothes were picked by Yao Chuxi himself, and he chose a skirt with a tender yellow falling flower lattice, and the lotus leaves embroidered on it were particularly beautiful, as if they were real, and they would sway with the wind when they blew a gust of wind.

The Chunluan sedan chair was replaced by a warm sedan chair, and even the curtain was sewn out of several pieces of cotton cloth, and the wind outside basically couldn't blow in.

Yao Chuxi carefully got into the sedan chair, and after sitting down, Luoyu handed in a hand stove, instructed her to pay attention to her body, and said a few words before getting off the sedan chair.

After getting up from the sedan car, Yao Chuxi lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside, and when she passed by Baihua Pavilion, she saw Luo Meiren.

At that glance, she seemed to see Luo Meiren staring at her in the courtyard of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

It's not early, and it's very cold, who will come out of ordinary people? It was no accident that I met Romei this time.

It must have been her attention to Yingxue Pavilion and Yao Chuxi a long time ago.

Yao Chuxi didn't dodge, but kept lifting the curtain, even if he couldn't see her, he could feel that her eyes were always on him.

After a long time, she let out a long sigh and lowered the curtain.

The last time I came to Taihe Palace, I was pregnant, and it had been a few months, Yao Chuxi looked at the plaque printed with the three words of Taihe Hall after getting off the Chunluan sedan chair, and was stunned for a while.

"Beauty, shall we go in?" Qiu Shanggong came over and asked.

Yao Chuxi eased up, smiled lightly at Qiu Shanggong, and nodded.

Two palace maids, one on the left and one on the right, came over and gently supported her, and the three of them walked up the steps together.

Entering the palace, it was obvious that the emperor had been waiting for a while.

On the square table in front of him were many dishes, each one exquisite.

No wonder everyone wants to be an emperor, the emperor's life is really not something ordinary people can imagine.

"The concubine asks the emperor for peace."

"Come, sit." The emperor sat on the low couch and stretched out his hand to signal her to come over.

Yao Chuxi walked up to the emperor with broken steps, gently put his hand on the emperor's hand, and sat down carefully.

"Is it cold on the way here?"

"No, Qiu Shanggong took good care of the concubines, and brought a hand stove to the concubines when it rained."

The emperor responded sullenly, turned his head to the eunuch on the side, and said, "Let's make vegetables." ”