When the eunuch got the words, he immediately knelt down at the square table, picked up the chopsticks on the side with one hand, and held the sleeves of his clothes with the other, and carefully served the cloth.

He first sandwiched a piece of meat into the emperor's plate, then put a piece of fish in Yao Chuxi's plate, and put soup in the bowls of the two of them.

This soup is pork rib soup, and it takes some effort to boil it.

Sometimes Yao Chuxi thinks that Yuan Shaoyu's errand guarding a dining room is really boring, and he is cooking with his eyes open all day long, and he is cooking with his eyes closed, so he is afraid that he is waving a soup spoon in his dreams.

But she thought about it, which of the people who do things around the emperor doesn't perform their duties and abide by their duties?

In the distance, Ji Linghai is in charge of the big and small affairs of the back garden all day long, and he has to come forward if he doesn't do anything right, is it easy to do? It's not good to do.

Besides, Guan Shanggong of Shangyi Supervisor, I'm afraid that my fingers will pinch the needles out of the cocoon, don't you have to greet the palace masters with a smile every day, and happily make clothes?

Approaching the Taihe Palace, Pan Zhenan has been serving the emperor since he was a child, and the emperor's habits and temper naturally have to be clear, and he has to be careful when he speaks and does things, which is not so simple.

Thinking about it like this, Yao Chuxi figured it out.

The emperor saw that she was stunned, and coughed lightly twice, "This fish is good." ”

Yao Chuxi nodded as if the chicken pecked at the rice and ate a little fish.

The eunuch served her two more shrimps, and then a piece of shiitake mushrooms.

Yao Chuxi fell in love with the stir-fried chrysanthemum vegetables opposite her, and stared at it with straight eyes, even the emperor saw that something was wrong.

"Eat as much as you want." The emperor reached out and picked up the plate of stir-fried chrysanthemum vegetables and put it in front of Yao Chuxi.

Pan Zhenan gasped on the side.

The current emperor is becoming less and less emperorly, but I am afraid that staying with Yao Meiren will become more and more.

Pan Zhenan didn't know whether to be happy or not, but it was not a bad thing after all.

After eating, Pan Zhenan motioned for all the palace people in the palace to go out, and he also took the door and went out.

Only the emperor and Yao Chuxi were left in the palace.

"The concubine embroidered a bed robe for the emperor." After Yao Chuxi finished speaking, he lowered his head embarrassedly and smiled.

"No wonder you came with baggage." The emperor also smiled, "You embroidered, I have to take a good look at it." ”

Yao Chuxi felt embarrassed at this time, hid the burden in his hand behind him, and said hesitantly, "Concubine... The concubine is clumsy, and the embroidery may not be so ideal. ”

"It doesn't matter." The emperor took two steps forward and said.

Yao Chuxi moved back in small steps, and continued, "Basically, it was embroidered by Han Shanggong with his concubines, and she taught her well, but the concubines' heads were not bright, and some places may not be satisfactory." ”

The emperor thought she looked so cute, so he stood still and looked at her with a smile.

"Bring it, if you don't give it to me, how can I put it on?"

"Concubine..."

The emperor took a step forward suddenly, hugged Yao Chuxi's waist with both hands, and pressed her against the wall.

At this time, the distance between the two was terrifying, and Yao Chuxi even heard the emperor's heartbeat.

The chest was warm, and the emperor knew that it was because Yao Chuxi was panting.

The emperor grabbed Yao Chuxi's hand with his hand behind his back, and did not rush to snatch the bedclothes, but wrapped Yao Chuxi's small hand with his own hand and bowed his head deeply.

Yao Chuxi's face was red, and he instinctively took a small step back.

But how could she escape from the emperor's arms?

The emperor still lowered his head, looked at her with stupid eyes, and did not force her to take the next step.

Yao Chuxi took a deep breath, raised his head as well, and the two looked at each other. She took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and pecked lightly on the emperor's lips.

And the emperor couldn't let go of this opportunity, he hugged her and enjoyed the kiss she took the initiative to send.

After a long while, the emperor let go of her, and saw that her face was red, like a flower that had just bloomed.

"Your Majesty... You can't dislike the poor embroidery of the concubines..."

"I don't dislike it." The emperor reached out and touched her face, "Your embroidery, no matter how bad it is, it's good." ”

The two sat on the edge of the bed, Yao Chuxi opened the baggage, took out the bedclothes, and spread them on the bed.

There are two mandarin ducks embroidered on the colored material in the lake, plum blossom petals floating on the lake, and red petals blooming on the plum blossom tree on the side, which looks a bit like a woman's bedclothes at first glance.

"The concubine thinks that most of your clothes are dragons, so she embroidered mandarin ducks, if you don't like the concubine, you can bring it back." After Yao Chuxi finished speaking, he was about to put away his bedclothes.

"I love it." The emperor grabbed Yao Chuxi's hand, "You embroider very well, especially the eyes of the mandarin duck, which seem to be real." ”

"It's good if the emperor doesn't dislike it."

"It's this plum blossom, which doesn't seem to be in season." The emperor said.

"The concubine saw that this year's plum blossoms were blooming very well, so she drew them as tricks..."Yao Chuxi thought that the emperor was angry, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

The emperor looked at her like a wronged kitten, and involuntarily touched her head, and said dotingly, "Your embroidery is very innovative, better than the embroidery of Shangyi Supervisor." ”

Yao Chuxi knew that the emperor was comforting her when he said this, and he also smiled, "The concubine is still afraid that you won't look down on it." ”

"Stupid."

I haven't been to Taihe Hall for a few months, and Yao Chuxi's accompaniment this time can make the harem very popular.

He Jieyu bore the brunt of the attack and couldn't sit still.

There is no queen in the harem, so naturally there is no need to ask for peace, so on this day she asked Concubine Qing to go to Luomei Garden to enjoy the plum blossoms.

"My sister came really early." He Jieyu smiled, reached out and walked to the pavilion with her skirt.

"It's not that the palace came early, didn't you arrive just after you came?" Concubine Qing also followed He Jieyu politely.

"Originally, my sister asked my sister to come to enjoy the flowers, but my sister arrived before my sister, so I'm really embarrassed."

Concubine Qing didn't speak, she sat on the stone bench with a stove in her hand and didn't say a word, but she kept smiling.

"Why didn't my sister bring the second prince? My sister hasn't seen him in a long time. ”

"Cheng'an, he is the age of playfulness, the palace people take him to play, it's cold outside, I'm afraid of freezing him." After Concubine Qing finished speaking, she picked up the teacup on the stone table in front of her and took a sip.

"That's right, the emperor is now the second prince, and he can't freeze." He Jieyu stared at Concubine Qing with the rest of her eyes, pretending to appreciate the plum * and said, "The second prince is talented and intelligent, and he will inherit the eight achievements of the great unification in the future, and my sister has to stare at the palace people to serve him attentively, and now he is sick with frostbite and can be cured." ”

Concubine Qing paused obviously after hearing this, and then took over the conversation and said, "What my sister said is reasonable, but the emperor hasn't seen Cheng'an for a few days, and the Shang Palace of Fule Palace taught him a poem, and he shouted all day long to recite it to his father." ”

"Yes! How old is the second prince to be able to recite poems? He Jieyu pretended to be surprised and said, "What did my sister just say, the second prince is talented and intelligent, right?" ”

Concubine Qing smiled, "It's nothing to memorize the poem, it's just that the palace wants him to have more contact with the emperor, don't dilute the relationship between father and son, and the matter of inheriting the unification is easy to remember." ”

"My sister is right." He Jieyu said, "It's a pity, now the emperor is bent on Yao Meiren, I haven't seen the second prince for a long time, right?" ”

Concubine Qing glanced at He Jieyu with a little meaning, "It won't be long, it's only a few days." ”

"That'll do." He Jieyu said with some regret: "Sister, I have to pay more attention to the second prince." ”

"Hongu understands." Concubine Qing didn't really want to answer, so she turned her head to look at the plum tree on the side.

He Jieyu knew that Concubine Qing didn't like to listen to anything now, maybe it would be easy to make her angry, so she changed her words and said, "Sister, try this snack, I don't know if the dim sum master in my sister's palace is comparable to my sister's Fule Palace." ”

After returning to Fule Palace, Concubine Qing was obviously not too happy.

He Jieyu just said, how could she not understand what she meant?

She remembered the last time she caught Yao Chuxi into Fule Palace, because of this, the emperor hadn't seen her for a long time, and occasionally saw Cheng'an once and took him to the Taihe Palace.

The emperor didn't even give Concubine Qing a chance to admit his mistake, and I'm afraid he won't treat her much in the future.

She has been afraid for such a long time, for fear of touching the emperor's mold, and she is far away from Yao Chuxi.

Despite this, the emperor still did not see her.

It's not that she didn't regret it, after the Chen family was abolished, she just said two words and let her do stupid things, so that the emperor has always disgusted her until now.

If the Chen family is still after the abolition, will the emperor completely dislike her, thinking that she is easy to take Cheng'an to bad and send her to Fengluan Palace?

Concubine Qing shook her head slightly, her eyes looking far away.

Although what He Jieyu said made some sense, Concubine Qing was not stupid and heard the meaning of He Jieyu's words.

It's enough to do something stupid once, and she can't be fooled again this time.

was used by someone else with a knife, did they think she was not smart?

Although she was worried about letting her son inherit the throne, Concubine Qing knew that this matter was urgent, and it was not something she could control after she completely fell out of favor.

Therefore, she can't risk her life now, if she angers the emperor again, she is afraid that Cheng'an will have less chance of inheriting the throne, or even not at all.

When the second prince heard that the concubine had returned, he trotted from his residence into the main hall.

"Mother, my son has learned another poem, can you listen to it?"

Concubine Qing squatted down, looked at the person in front of her, who was less than half her height, and gently touched his face, "Cheng'an is so smart, how could the concubine not listen?" Would you like to keep it on your back for your father? ”

Cheng An nodded his head twice, and recited the poem in a childish voice, although there were a few stutters in the middle, and he even needed to be reminded by Shang Gong on the side in a whisper, but seeing that his mother's smile was getting deeper and deeper, he also memorized it smoothly.

"Cheng'an is amazing." Concubine Qing hugged the second prince in her arms, and said in a choked voice, "Don't worry, the mother concubine will help you get what you deserve." ”

"What do sons deserve?" The second prince asked.

"You'll know when you're older, and you'll know when you're taller than your mother."