On poetry and songs, he is not as good as the emperor, and he is not as good as Lin Yi in terms of dancing knives and guns, but when it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, Lin Pei is still full of confidence, and he can still drink some wine when he goes in and out of romantic places all day long.

Mu Yun picked up the wine jug and touched it with King Jin, and the two of them picked up the wine jug and poured it into their mouths.

When the two of them drank three pots of wine, King Jin seemed to be a little unable to hold on, returned to his seat, and after sitting down for a while, he was supported by his subordinates and went to Gong.

I thought that it would be time to stop after the two pots of wine at once, but who knew that this Mu Yun seemed to be just an appetizer, sat down and ate two bites of food, and then picked up the wine to pay tribute to the emperor.

Yin Xiaoxi looked at the emperor worriedly, although her face was calm, she could see that the emperor could no longer drink, and if she drank again, she might really lose the royal face.

Munar in front of the table smiled and laughed with Liu Xiangyou next to him, and it seemed reasonable to ignore his son's rude drinking.

Perhaps, it was done deliberately.

Just when Mu Yun picked up the wine jug and was about to salute the emperor, Lin Yi on the side got up and walked to Mu Yun's table, carrying a pot of wine in his hand.

"Mu Gongzi has a good amount of alcohol, I met him in the market today, and I know that Mu Gongzi is a refreshing person, and this king respects you."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he glanced at Mu Yun's expression, his face did not change in the slightest, he didn't know where to drink the wine before, and he was very surprised.

Mu Yun's body, which was originally facing the emperor, turned slightly and turned to the prince of the emperor, "The prince is in the market today, but the mother is guarding the mother tightly." ”

Yin Xiaoxi's heart tightened, and then quietly raised his head to look at the emperor, and the emperor's face sank at the moment.

I was very nervous in my heart, but I heard Lin Yi say slowly at this time, "It's just an order, Jing Wanyi is the emperor's favorite concubine, and it is my duty to protect her." ”

Mu Yun smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and picked up the wine jug and poured it up.

Lin Er didn't say much, raised his head and drank the wine.

With a pot of wine, Lin Er, who was already not strong enough to drink, was already a little red at the moment, and returned to his seat and quickly sat down, for fear that he would lose the face of the royal family in front of outsiders when he stumbled.

The emperor was about to say something, a little palace maid next to him brought a plate of pastries and put them on the table in front of the emperor, when the pastries were placed on the table, the palace maid whispered, "Your Majesty, this is Jing Wanyi Niangniang ordered the slave maid to send it, and Niangniang said that the pastry was sprinkled with moringa seed powder." ”

Moringa seeds, in addition to delaying aging and enhancing liver function, also have a miraculous effect on hangover.

After the palace maid finished speaking, she got up and returned to Yin Xiaoxi's back, and said to her, "Qi Yu Niangniang, the pastries have been delivered." ”

Yin Xiaoxi nodded and asked, "Did I let you scatter something?" ”

The palace maid nodded and responded, "Hui Niangniang, it's sprinkled, it's still the powder personally ground by Imperial Doctor Zhang of the Tai Hospital." ”

Yin Xiaoxi nodded, turned his head to look at the emperor, who was picking up a piece of osmanthus cake and sending it to his mouth.

Mu Yun saw the osmanthus cake in the emperor's hand and exclaimed, "Your Majesty the Emperor, is this the osmanthus cake you eat?" ”

The emperor took a bite and said, "I didn't expect that Mu Gongzi still has research on eating?" ”

Mu Yun laughed twice and said, "When I met Wanyi Niangniang at the market today, Niangniang was buying osmanthus cakes. So the minister recognized it when he saw it just now.

It seems that the mother is really in love with the emperor, and the pastries bought in the market have to be brought back to the palace by the emperor.

The affection between the emperor and the mother is really envious of others. ”

"Oh? So how did you know that this was not made in the palace, but the one that Wanyi Niangniang bought? When the emperor heard Mu Yun say that Yin Xiaoxi was in love with her, he was in a good mood, laughed a few times, and asked.

"Because this osmanthus cake is different from the palace, in addition to the osmanthus stuff, roses are also put into it, so the taste is more special. The osmanthus cake in the palace should just be osmanthus, not so sweet. ”

Saying that, Mu Yun took out the bag of osmanthus cake that he had bought in the market earlier and put it on the table, and continued, "This is the first time I have eaten such a special osmanthus cake in the Central Plains, so Weichen also bought some." ”

"Mu Gongzi is really a person who knows the goods, come and give the pastries brought back by Jing Wanyi to the King of Jin and the King of Yan."

The two of them blocked the wine for themselves, although they usually like to drink, not to mention how bad the amount of alcohol is, but like Mu Yun's drinking method, it is estimated that few people can withstand it.

He instructed Gonggong Mo to send it to the two princes.

Gonggong Mo received the emperor's eyes and hurriedly agreed, picked up the pastry and walked to the table of King Jin and King Yan, and each person divided two pieces.

When he gave it to the two princes, he whispered, "Niangniang added moringa seeds, and the prince can only eat it alone." ”

When King Jin heard this, he picked up the pastry and hurriedly stuffed a piece into his mouth.

Wang Wang picked up the pastry and looked at Yin Xiaoxi, a little unexpected in his heart, he didn't expect that Yin Xiaoxi, who was looking at the big grinning, could still think of sprinkling moringa seed powder on the pastry to relieve hangover.

It's just that this pastry was originally just for the royal brother, and I didn't expect him to ......

Is there really only one royal brother in her heart?

Thinking like this, Mu Yun also picked up the pastry and ate a piece.

The emperor asked, "I haven't even tasted the taste of roses in this pastry, how did Mu Gongzi recognize it?" Is this what you're doing? ”

Mu Yun ate the pastry and said slowly, "My mother is from the Jiangnan area, and she used to do this often, but she was just ......."

King Jin opened his mouth and asked, "Just what?" ”

Mu Yunfang's still radiant face suddenly sank, and his voice was much lower, "Mother is no longer here, and Chen has never eaten the pastries she made again." ”

Everyone was stunned, only to hear that the Qiang people were brave and good at fighting, and all of them were extremely brave, but they rarely heard of the internal affairs of their clan.

Mu Yunyan on the side raised his hand and patted Mu Yun's shoulder as a sign of comfort, "Brother~"

Mu Yun replied with a reluctant smile, immediately restrained his sad look, and immediately returned to normal, and said loudly, "Hey, it's okay, it's all in the past, don't mention it." ”

Yin Xiaoxi could see that Mu Yun looked eclectic and uninhibited on his face, but in fact, he should miss his mother very much in his heart, otherwise he would not be able to recognize the taste of roses in the pastries at once.

However, judging by his reluctant sad look, his mother's death should not be simple.

It's just that people don't talk about it, so they don't continue to ask, so as not to bring up a sad past.

Mu Yun picked up the wine jug on the table again, and King Jin immediately looked flustered, is this product going to start fighting again?

He glanced at Lin Er, as if to say, "You can't be a brother." ”

It's just that this time Mu Yun didn't bring the wine to anyone to drink, but drank it by himself.

looks like a lonely drunk.

Everyone tacitly agreed not to continue the heavy topic, but Yin Xiaobei asked indifferently, as if he had heard half of the story, and his heart was not happy, "Then why did your mother die?" ”

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