Nanjin smiled innocently: "I'm used to it in the army, and today's food is good, it's inevitable to forget it for a while, be rude, don't mind Jiujiu!" ”

Zhao Gou: "You put down the crystal elbow first, this purple rice porridge is very good!" ”

Xiao Lezi came back to his senses and served half a bowl of purple rice porridge to Nanjin, Nanjin thanked him sweetly, and the speed of eating was slower and much more elegant.

Xiao Lezi respectfully stepped aside, he finally knew why he was uncomfortable when he saw his grandfather, who was five points similar to the emperor, and eight points similar in momentum.

The emperor likes his grandfather because of this?

Nanjin looked up and saw that Zhao Gou hadn't moved, and wondered, "Why don't you eat Jiujiu?" ”

Zhao Gou: ""

Can he say that you are surprised by the speed at which you are eating? He is the head of a country, and he has never seen any battles, but this good appetite for eating food is very rare.

"I'm not hungry!"

Nanjin glanced at Zhao Gou's whole body and said: "The emperor has really lost weight, although his spirit is very good, people are iron and rice is steel, and if you don't eat hungry, it's very important to eat!" ”

Then he looked at Hu Tianming: "Manager Hu, this squirrel osmanthus fish is very delicious, and I am tired of picking some for Jiujiu." ”

Hu Tianming: ""

He was originally to serve vegetables to the emperor, do you need to say that he is tired? And this is the emperor's place, is it appropriate for you to be the master of the house as an outsider? Why is the emperor so happy? Against!

Hu Tianming was bitter in his heart, and with a smile on his face, he gave Zhao Goubu a dish, and only chose the most tender part of the basket, and it was very delicate.

After a while, a bowl of purple rice porridge was lowered, and Xiao Lezi was about to step forward, Nanjin said with a smile: "Father-in-law Lao Fule has a bowl of chicken soup, and by the way, a chicken leg will come!" ”

Zhao Gou said with a smile: "Send both chicken legs to Zhongyong Gong!" ”

Nanjin: "Another chicken leg is for Jiujiu, and one is enough for the minister!" ”

Hu Tianming secretly held grievances for Zhao Gou, whose place did he come in the south, is he a little conscious?

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Yue Qize's wound was treated again, and Hu Tianming asked people to send him out of the palace, although Yue Qize wanted to stay, but the emperor made a will, and his mother didn't know how, there was no danger in going south, so he complied!

Yue's mansion, the door is full of birds, the scorpion stings in the crack of the door of the house on the side of the road, Yue Qize's expression is calm, and the old housekeeper in the house has tears in his eyes and welcomes people in.

Yue Qize went straight to the backyard, and saw that Lu Yuan was feeding Zhao's medicine, and the heart he was carrying was put down, and he knelt down in front of the bed: "My son is not filial, it affects my mother, my son should die!" ”

Zhao and Lu Yuan were surprised and delighted, most of their hearts were gone, and Zhao asked, "The emperor has returned my son's innocence?" The sky has eyes, the ancestors bless! ”

Lu Yuan's heart was gloomy, and she forced a smile: "It's a happy thing that Brother Yue can come back, and my mother should be happy!" ”

Yue Qize nodded: "Mother, my son is back, you don't have to be scared anymore!" ”

Zhao Shi stretched out his hand, Yue Qize knelt and took two steps forward, Zhao Shi touched his son's head, and said with relief: "Qi'er can return safely, thanks to the help of Zhongyong Gong, how is Grandpa?" ”

Yue Qize: "Mother rest assured, the grandfather is in the palace, there is no danger!" ”

Zhao Shi sighed, his face bitter, "The people below are wantonly framing, and the emperor doesn't know it?" My mother is old, and her eyes are dizzy, but some things are like mirrors. ”

"Qi'er, my grandfather is the most important person I have ever seen in my mother's life, who will have smooth sailing in a person's life? It is rare to send charcoal in the snow, and it is even more rare to insert a knife in two ribs. Grandpa's kindness, our Yue family will never forget it for the rest of our lives! ”

Yue Qize: "Son always remember! "I can't forget it.

Zhao Shi looked at Lu Yuan: "You help Qi'er to go down to rest, the ointment is ready-made, where you can't reach it, you can help some!" ”

Lu Yuan's face changed greatly: "Mother, your health is not good, Ayuan is only willing to be by her mother's side in this life, and she will not go anywhere!" ”

Brother Yue should understand, he didn't want to marry her, after that incident, it was impossible to marry, and it was good to hear and see him from time to time.

Yue Qize: "My son has just been medicated in the palace, please rest assured!" ”

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In the weeping pavilion on the shore of the West Lake in the imperial garden, the lotus leaves are infinitely green, the lotus flowers of India and Japan are different red, the river breeze is slow, the mandarin ducks are playing in the water, the fragrance is leisurely, and it is very gratifying.

On the mountain in the distance, the temple stands, the pavilions and pavilions are reflected in the poetic and picturesque scenery of the lake and the mountains, the sound of silk and bamboo is melodious and melodious, and the heart is relaxed and happy.

Outside the mountain, when will the West Lake sing and dance?

Lin'an Mansion is another Bianjing, the matter of resisting gold, the father, the royal brother, the imperial sister, and the younger sister are all in the hands of the Jinren, and the ninth brother will spend the money for building pleasure on the war, will it be another scene?

Zhao Gou held the teacup in his hand, and was about to speak, when Nanjin stopped and said: "Jiujiu, don't let the minister chant poems and paint, the minister's little ink is not enough to offer ugliness in front of Jiujiu." ”

Zhao Gou frowned: "Why do I listen to the word uncle so awkward?" "It's very much like ninety-nine? Is it a delusion?

Nanjin's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat: "The minister's screaming is normal, why is Jiujiu awkward?" "It's normal to be awkward, you're a brother, you have to think it's an uncle, who can blame you?

In an epiphany bush, a beautiful woman dressed in a lake-blue embroidered orchid pattern cloud brocade palace dress walked over, followed by two palace maids, she wore a lily bun, wearing a set of gold inlaid magnolia pattern head, charming eyes with water and shyness, gentle and gentle, but with a dignified atmosphere.

She stepped forward and saluted in a standard and elegant manner, "The concubine has seen the emperor!" ”

Zhao Gou smiled slightly: "The concubine is flat!" Then he pointed to Nanjin: "This is the loyal and brave prince, this is the concubine!" ”

Nanjin saluted generously and calmly: "I've seen the concubine!" ”

This is the future Empress Wu of Xiansheng Cilie, who experienced three generations of emperors during her reign and died at the age of eighty-three, which is a rare longevity in the palace.

Concubine Jin looked at Nanjin and went out, her eyes full of admiration and joy: "This is the nephew that the emperor often talks about - Zhongyong Gong goes south?" ”

Zhao Gou nodded and said jokingly: "Don't you look like a concubine?" ”

Concubine Jin smiled, blooming like a flower: "The concubine looks at the grandfather and the emperor are five points alike, especially the pair of eyes are very similar, but this age really shocked the concubine." ”

Nanjin smiled pleasantly: "Why did Concubine Jin say this?" The minister is very small, and he doesn't match his grandfather? If the minister looks like the prince of Zhenguo, how old should Jiujiu be! ”

Concubine Jin smiled so much that the flowers and branches wavered, like a spring breeze blowing, pleasing to the eye, Zhao Gou smiled: "You live like the Duke of Zhenguo, if I am still alive, I have to live as an old monster." ”

Jin Guifei held a white embroidered handkerchief to cover her smile, if this person is a woman, she must be the most dangerous opponent, but fortunately, it is a man, with a good temperament, a personable son.

Southward: "Jiujiu is the pride of the sky, enjoying the same as the sky, that is, getting old, and being different from ordinary people." ”

Concubine Jin's hand holding the handkerchief stiffened, Nanjin looked like a smart person, how could he even be very clumsy in his speaking skills? From ancient times to the present, which emperor does not want to live forever and live as long as heaven?

Today's emperor is also one of them, but he is more reliable than the emperors of previous dynasties, at least he didn't make any Taoist pills, but he heard some old monks preach.

Outsiders are rumored that the emperor is as heavy as a mountain of loyalty and bravery, and today she wants to see for herself whether the rumors are true or not?

Zhao Gou smiled: "Throughout the ages, which emperor has lived a long time?" In his place, he will be burdened by it. ”

Nanjin: "So Jiujiu is hard, and a bunch of things in the Great Song Dynasty have to be dealt with by Jiujiu, how can it be easy." ”

Zhao Gou: "You said a few words of truth, unlike others who sing praises of virtue." The Great Song Dynasty is in my hands, and half of the country is left, and I don't have the luxury of restoring all the land, just keep it now. ”