It can only be said that Yao Chuxi's personality is wonderful, the timing of his appearance is wonderful, in short, everything is just right.

If it was placed in the past, the emperor still liked to believe that when the Chen family was abolished, then Yao Chuxi would not be able to enter his heart, and maybe he would have to be removed by the Chen family after the abolition of the Chen family. Or maybe it was just two years after he ascended the throne, the court was in turmoil, there was a drought in the south and wars in the west, what would happen to Yao Chuxi's appearance at that time? Who can have the kung fu to fight with her? Who can have the leisure to go into her heart and understand her character?

If it appears two years late, I'm afraid that things will be a lot of messy, maybe the emperor will meet the character next to him who looks like Yao Chuxi, at this time Yao Chuxi will have a kind of charm of Dong Shi Xiao Feng when he appears again, and others have preconceived ideas to leave a good impression on the emperor, and she has to quit.

Therefore, every marriage is the result of repeated consideration, and the timing is very important, not sooner or later.

Yao Zhice belongs to a man, it is inconvenient to live in the palace for a long time, and he is not a royal relative, at most he is an irregular prince.

Among them, this country is worth a few cents, it is self-evident.

The Yao family does not have the same background and face as the Lu family and the Luan family, and no one in the two of them has ever lived in the palace for the time being, no matter what, he Yao Zhice should not have taken the lead.

The matter has come to this point, it is good to stop, but the rumors outside have become lively with the cold wind, and it is not enough to stop now.

Her own officials left, and the Fang family didn't want to stay for a long time, after all, she didn't enter the palace alone, so she packed up and left the Zhaoxi Palace at noon when the sun was not bad.

When parting, Yao Zhice was sad for a while, looked at the third prince and then at the little princess, and finally looked at Yao Chuxi, wanting to say something, but when the upper lip touched the lower lip, he swallowed the words back.

Yao Chuxi knew that his father didn't talk much, and he was usually very quiet at home, if he wasn't really worried about cutting it off urgently, he wouldn't keep talking.

This parting, and I don't know when we will be able to meet, Yao Zhice has a thousand words in his heart, and only hopes that his daughter and granddaughter can live well in the palace.

The assassination of the third prince scared him that he didn't sleep well for a few nights, and Yao Chuxi had a miscarriage before, and the stool leg was broken when watching the play, these things seem to be unconnected, but in fact they are all connected, the open knife is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to prevent, if everyone can feel the danger in advance.

The main Yao Chuxi doesn't have that ability, he just hopes that Fu Da has a great life, and he can not be harmed.

Yao Zhice and Fang's also mean this.

It was cloudy and sunny for two days in a row, and the snow began to fall from time to time.

Barely broken.

Occasionally, it is sunny for a while, but in the blink of an eye, it may be down when you go out.

Yao Chuxi won't go out these days, and I don't know if the emperor deliberately looked for someone to see the celestial phenomena or something, his father and mother just left the palace The day after it snowed, and then it didn't completely clear up in the past two days.

It is said that it is a good year for the snow to be abundant, but in fact, someone said this when it snowed last winter, and this saying is also used this year.

Last year's snow didn't fall a few times, but it's better this year, it is estimated that God is not willing to be lonely.

The cloth belt on Han Shanggong's arm was also removed, but he was disgusted by drinking bone broth soup all day long.

I don't know how those masters and mothers eat and drink every day, and they keep it like this all day long, I'm afraid they will grow fat and meat, right?

When Luo Xue first entered the palace before, she took her to talk about Shang Gong, which probably means that the ladies in the palace have their own ways to maintain their figures, or they have three meals a day and eat and drink well every day, and it is strange if they are not fat.

But looking at his master, it seems that he has always been so slender in the impression of falling snow. The master likes to eat vegetarian food, likes light taste, not only likes the food of abalone and ginseng wings, but it is estimated that because of this, she can be so slender.

Looking at it, in fact, the women in the harem are not fat.

Han Shanggong couldn't drink anything, and the falling snow was naturally stunned. I thought that drinking bone broth and broth would be considered a pleasure to recuperate, but who can afford to drink this all day long? If you want to eat some food, you have to take this rice, and it's disgusting for no reason.

"The slave misses the hawthorn cheese and scallion rolls in the autumn." Luo Xue and Yao Chuxi muttered, "Isn't this a broken arm, the knife wound is not next to the bone, right?" ”

"Who says you have to have a broken arm or leg to drink bone broth? Isn't this stab wound of yours a wound? Don't you have to grow meat too? Yao Chuxi said.

Fall snow smash it, smash it, "The slave feels that it smells of bones when she gasps now, but she doesn't want to drink it anymore!" ”

Yao Chuxi, who is the master, is not majestic, that is, the few people who serve her around her have no bad intentions.

Seeing that the snow was pitiful, Yao Chuxi sighed lightly, "Go to the teahouse and ask for a hawthorn cheese, if you want to eat scallion oil rolls, you can't eat more, that thing is not easy to digest, and you shouldn't be able to eat anything at night." ”

"Gotcha!" Luo Xue happily got up and asked Han Shanggong, "You must also be tired of drinking bone broth, do you want to eat for a different taste?" ”

Han Shanggong smiled helplessly, "If you say so, I think I ate a begonia cake last month, and I miss that taste after recuperating for a while." ”

Yao Chuxi turned his head to Luoxue and said, "Then I want another begonia cake." ”

When the snow came back, there was more to the plate than a few people had said, there was also a plum blossom roll, a drunken snow brew, a plate of peanuts stained with powdered sugar, and a teabowl of green bean soup.

Each of them is not much, let's just say that the small tea bowl is two circles smaller than a fist, and the green bean soup in it is gone for two spoons, which is not enough for one person to divide one mouthful.

There are only three pieces of plum blossom rolls, and when the snow falls and cuts the middle in half, it becomes six, but it is the size of two fingernails, and it is enough to pad the stomach.

The reason why there are not many of them is because it is almost time for dinner, and now I can't eat enough for dinner.

Drunken snow brewing is a sweet water made from clean snow water, although it has a drunk word, it is not next to drunk, it is just called good, so it is named.

There are also some broken plum petals in it, which looks pleasing to the eye, but I don't feel anything special when I drink it.

Let's just say that this snow water, sweet bar is not sweet, it is all seasoned by honey and boiled honey, to say that there is no taste at all, it seems that something is wrong.

Do people taste like white water? No.

It's just that it has a different name than white water, and then something is added to it to give it a taste.

Luoxue is a person who doesn't understand poetry, this drunken snow brew is just made by the master of the tea room, and she is worried about letting people taste it, so she opened the curtain and went in, and handed her a lamp.

The entrance is still formed, sweet, with the fragrance of plum blossoms, not thick or sticky, but like wine.

I want to drink this person who has poetry and books in his belly, and he will be able to chant poetry and make two or three sentences of the moon, but when the snow falls into his stomach, it is the same as drinking it in vain.

Yao Chuxi also felt that it was in vain, "This thing can be made with white water and some honey, it's hard for the tea master to work so hard." ”

There's a sense of putting the cart before the horse. Ignoring the fundamental things, it is easy to make this sweet water, but it is necessary to pull out the wedge and solve all the difficulties, and it is not pleasing to please, it is better to be simple at the beginning.

Having said that, Yao Chuxi still rewarded the teahouse master.

Because it's not easy for people.

It's hard to tell the time when the weather is cloudy, I don't know when it's noon, I don't know when to have dinner.

Fortunately, Yuan Shaoyu's side has been very accurate in controlling the hours for decades, and there have been no mistakes, so he sent dinner early.

The emperor also came.

He came with snow, and the road on the top of the warm sedan was full of snow, which shows how big the snow is.

Pan Zhen'an held a thick umbrella and carefully covered the emperor with snow, Ding Zhou hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and did not report to his master.

With such a heavy snow, it would be bad if the master heard that the emperor came up and went out to check, and the emperor who blew the wind or something could spare him?

On the way, he kept paying attention to covering the emperor from the snow, and Ding Zhou didn't notice the emperor's mood at all.

"Greetings to the emperor!"

The emperor agreed, untied the cloak he was wearing, and the slippery cloak slipped off his back in an instant, and fell steadily into Pan Zhen'an's hands.

The atmosphere is very delicate, and it is not difficult to see that the emperor is not too happy.

Yao Chuxi was not stupid enough to hit the knife, she first used her eyes to support the rain and snow in the hall, and then personally rolled up her sleeves and served a bowl of soup for the emperor.

"Today's fish head soup is very good, and the concubines can smell the fragrance before they take it out of the food box." As he spoke, a bowl of hot fish head soup was placed in front of the emperor's eyes.

The emperor took the spoon and stirred it in the soup bowl, and the chopped coriander and wolfberries in it were stirred up and down.

Yao Chuxi put the egg and sea cucumber soup into a small tea bowl and handed it to the emperor, and then served a bowl for himself.

"Have you heard about the Hu people entering Beijing?" The emperor asked.

These words made Yao Chuxi's busy hand stop.

She didn't know, she didn't.

"The concubine doesn't know."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still so solemn.

Didn't the war in the west just come to an end a while ago? Why do you see that the Hu people still have to be stationed in Beijing after the Chinese New Year?

That's a bummer.

"There are not many people coming, more than ten people and less than twenty people, and I heard that more than half of them are women."

Isn't it true that now women are wearing armor and carrying guns to kill the enemy?

Yao Chuxi sat down and was stunned, and asked, "Does the emperor know where they went?" It can't be that there are some bad intentions hidden, right? Seeing that the New Year is over, the common people can't afford to toss the war. ”

Indeed, throughout the ages, as long as there is a war, it must be the common people. What's more, the battlefield is usually hundreds of thousands of miles away, but this time the enemy went directly to the border of Beijing, so if it was sprinkled, the loss would be great!

No, how could the soldiers guarding the border let them in? has been on discord with the Hu people for decades, how can he take the initiative to give way?