The big wedding is scheduled for the end of the lotus month, which is the time of summer steaming.

According to the royal etiquette, the three noble concubines who entered the palace at the same time lived equally. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the weather in this palace is no longer the same. Luo Yunqin, the daughter of Zuo Cheng, is the emperor's cousin, and she should be the most noble, but she entered the Luocui Residence, which is the farthest away from the main hall of Xuanwu. General Fan's granddaughter, Fan Zhen, has a full martial arts temperament and was arranged in the Autumn Leaves Fang near Luocui Residence. On the contrary, it was this inconspicuous Lu Lingling who won the Zhong Lingyuan, which was closest to the Xuanwu Palace.

It is said that Fan Guifei went to the Queen Mother to complain and was reprimanded to return to the palace for reflection. And Luo Yunqin didn't have any special reaction, except for going to the Queen Mother's palace to ask for peace in the morning and evening, so she was in the middle of Luocui.

But this has nothing to do with Lu Poria. On the contrary, the little emperor often bypassed the supervision of the queen mother with the help of the Wei father-in-law, and went into Zhong Lingyuan to tell her what had happened recently. At first, Poria ignored him, but after a long time, he couldn't help but comment a few words, and then the two of them got together regularly to discuss the affairs of the former dynasty and the harem. The two are not at each other's table, Poria has always acted without asking about dignity and inferiority, plus the little emperor no longer has to disguise her, the two of them quarrel when they disagree, and occasionally smash a few gadgets. Miss Lu was not polite, and listed the notes one by one, planning to summarize them in the future for the little emperor to pay off.

Occasionally, when they were hungry in the middle of the night, the two of them would sneak into the imperial dining room to find something to eat. After a while, the little eunuchs on duty began to stare at him, and the little emperor relied on his own light skills, and slipped into the courtyard with a few ups and downs, and turned around and laughed at him. Although Poria will not do light work, but in the end, after practicing in Beishun Mountain for so many years, his body is amazing, and his actions in the dark will not be discovered.

The two successfully entered the imperial dining room, but they made a difficulty. The Imperial Dining Room has always had no night food, only some raw materials. The two of them could only stare at a pile of raw meat, vegetables, and dried eggs.

"I am the emperor, you are a concubine, the sages have said, 'The gentleman is far away from cooking', why don't you prepare food for me quickly." The little emperor held his head high and whispered, "I'm hungry, and a few splendid villages are not enough to compensate." ”

"Hmph, Your Majesty still knows that he is the emperor, how can it be a gentleman who threatens me with a weak woman every day with Jinxiuzhuang?" Lu Lingling is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and retorted neatly, "Besides, you also said that you are the emperor and I am the concubine." Starve your own women, what kind of man are you! ”

The little emperor was so angry that he was speechless, and he held back a sentence for a long time: "Nonsense!" ”

Poria calmly exposed him: "You don't mess around, you don't sleep in the middle of the night and take the concubine to visit the imperial dining room, and you are still hungry." ”

The little emperor was completely defeated and stopped talking. He lowered his head and picked through the pile of ingredients in front of him, and finally took two eggs. "When I was a child, I went on patrol with the first emperor and saw scrambled eggs from farmers. Or, scramble an egg. ”

Lu Fuling's eyes revealed suspicion, but she was really hungry, so she had to nod.

Fortunately, Poria can make a fire, so when he found a fire fold, he lowered his head and heated the stove. The little emperor rummaged for a long time and finally found oil and salt, threw them into the hot pan together, and instantly fried the oil splashes. The little emperor gritted his teeth and didn't scream, on the one hand, he avoided attracting eunuchs outside the courtyard, and on the other hand, he didn't want Lu Fuling to look at him. He cracked the egg into the pot with one hand, and when he saw that the egg was quickly curling, he hurriedly stir-fried it again. Helplessly, I smelled the smell of burnt paste in two clicks. In desperation, he simply scooped a scoop of water and poured it into the pot.

Poria, who heard the sound of water, looked up and was amused by his rare cramped and embarrassed appearance.

In the end, the two of them sat on the threshold of the imperial dining room with a bowl of gray and yellow egg soup.

"I think it's better to have some soup at night." The little emperor stared at Poria Cocos' eyes, "Taste it?" ”

Lu Fuling frowned, it was not a way to stalemate until dawn. She sighed resignedly and took a sip with her head down. "Reluctantly...... Okay. "It's just a little bitter.

"Really? Then I also gave this bowl to the concubine, and I must drink it to live up to the grace of God! The little emperor's expression instantly came alive, and he handed his bowl to Poria in front of him.

Poria took out a small bottle of ointment from her pocket and threw it to him, then lowered her head and concentrated on drinking the soup.