Chapter 467: Bamboo Shadow Lights
Like an official and noble family like Dingbei Hou Mansion, the diet is orderly and the diet is sometimes. This hour has long passed the time of the twilight eclipse.
Yao Nanxing turned his head and looked at the small dining table behind the heavy bamboo shadows.
Many years ago, in the Qin Palace, she also waited for Zhao Zijing like this, but she didn't go out of her way to dress up at that time. Later, when Zhao Zijing ascended the throne, she would miss meals almost every day, and she waited almost every day.
Gradually, she didn't have to wait, and the other side of the table was often empty. Gradually, she began to dress herself carefully, just to wait for him to have a meal with her.
Supporting each other to this day, Yao Nanxing's position in Zhao Zijing's heart is stable and irreplaceable. There are more and more concubines in the palace, and behind each one of them is a force. She knew in her heart that he had not changed to her, and she also knew that those concubines were all tools of balance, and grace was also a balancing technique.
She can restrain her temper and be a competent queen to help him balance the forces of all parties, but it is difficult to make her heart become the heart of a competent virtuous queen.
Zhao Zi treats her respectfully, and respectfully. She has a son. But none of this could soothe her panicked empty heart. When King Qin's mansion was still deserted, she always had to worry about the expenses in the mansion, but she was happy and satisfied with every meal.
Yao Nanxing retracted his gaze, and when he looked at Wan Wan again, he felt a little sigh and regret in his heart.
They also spent their hearts and minds to dress up and wait for someone to eat, and they knew at a glance that the mood of the two must be different. happily dressed up to show her sweetheart, she had never done such a thing before.
Time has passed, and now it can only be done by carefully dressing up and looking at him with a smile.
At this moment, Yao Nanxing was envious.
Wan Wan saw that Yao Nanxing first went to see the table of meals, and then there was a little regret in the back, and finally looked at her with envy.
Wan Wan pondered for a moment, and thought she had realized. As the mother of a country, I'm afraid it's hard to eat crayfish happily anymore. Crayfish is freshly fried and freshly unshelled, so that it can be enjoyable and enjoyable to eat.
So Wan Wan sincerely invited Yao Nanxing to eat crayfish.
Yao Nanxing had not eaten crayfish like this for many years, and he was very moved when he heard the words, so he happily agreed, sent the palace maid to accompany him, and only sat on the shore of the lake with Wan Wan. The two of them chatted while peeling crayfish, and the evening breeze in the bamboo forest was very pleasant.
This comfort lasted for the time of five crayfish, and Feng Qingcheng returned. He didn't return to Qi Aozhai alone, but walked into the courtyard with Zhao Zijing.
Noticing that Feng Qingcheng did not react to Wan Wan's dress, a hint of clarity appeared on Zhao Zijing's face.
Wan Wan ......
What's this knowing?
The warm yellow lights and shadows are reflected in the lake with the stars in the sky, and occasionally the wind blows, creating a sparkle of cold and warm.
A few dishes, two sets of dishes, and two stools were added, and the four of them sat in the bamboo shadow room while peeling shrimp and talking.
The first shrimp that Zhao Zijing peeled did not eat by himself, but put it on Yao Nanxing's plate. When he let the shrimp meat over, he tilted his head slightly and smiled at her with a warm smile. There was pity in that smile. Time trance returned to the palace of King Qin a few years ago.
Sitting with the water like this, guarding a small table like this, he handed over a peeled shrimp and looked at her with such a smile.
Yao Nanxing was stunned, peeled the shrimp in his hand and put it on the plate in front of Zhao Zijing, then picked up the shrimp meat that Zhao Zijing peeled for her and ate it slowly.
The tiny interaction between the emperor and the queen, Wan Wan didn't notice it, and the "crackling" and "crackling" shelling sounds in her hands were endless. Peel one off and eat it yourself, peel off another one and feed the shrimp meat to Feng Qingcheng's mouth, and so on, and listen to Feng Qingcheng speak, naturally he doesn't care about paying attention to the emperor's movements and expressions.
Among the four people, only Feng Qingcheng's ten fingers were clean and refreshing, he held the wine cup in one hand, and fed Wan Wan a little from time to time, or drank a little himself. Holding a fan in the other hand, the wind at the bottom of the fan blew unconsciously towards Wan Wan.
He was not gossiping, but a very important business.
Today's rumors and intentions are not a group of people who will be where Wan Wan and Lin Yan are, and each one seems to be accidental.
Kyoto Mansion Yin didn't think much about it, Jian County Mansion and Dingbei Hou were in-laws, and he planned to talk to Jian County Gong in private about this matter, so that the two governments could solve it privately. As for those who spread rumors, they were punished according to the law of criticizing and insulting the officials of the court.
After receiving the official document of the deep investigation, Kyoto Prefecture Yin's head and feet were two laps larger.
It seems that such cases used to be handled by Tianmen. They are really not good at Kyoto Prefecture. In the past three years, they have not encountered such a case, and they really have no experience in how to find out the matter in the shortest possible time.
Wan Wan's suspicion became a hint when it reached the ears of Kyoto Prefecture Yin. He immediately mentioned the two people in one place, and he didn't care about the face of the Jianjun Mansion.
This was crooked, so that Chu Xiniang could hear the pockmarked voice. It doesn't matter if these two people are a group or not, what can be concluded is that the pockmarked man is not simply gossiping.
The Kyoto Prefecture put Chu Xiniang aside, concentrating on the firepower to pry the pock-faced mouth.
There is no need to get a confession, just look at forcing Wan Wan away, who has the most benefits can determine the biggest suspect.
The refreshing and slightly sweet bamboo snow brew melts away the spicy and mellow crayfish, and replaces it with a piece of fragrance and coolness.
The four doors of escape are not in the scope of accidents. Whether it is Bianliang or Beidi, they are in full swing to eradicate the four gates. Regarding the matter of the four gates, I will talk about it every three or five times. After chatting a few words at this moment, I changed the topic.
The four of them talked about official business for a while, chatted for a while, enjoyed the scenery and listened to the wind. is to talk about official business, but also have a kind of comfort in half a day's leisure.
As time passed, the stars above the vault grew brighter and brighter. The lanterns in the bamboo shadows are getting warmer and brighter.
The food on the green bamboo table was removed and replaced with a few sweet and fragrant hot and cold snacks.
Yao Nanxing was very interested in one of the fried lotus cakes, and after tasting one, he said: "The fried things are crispy and delicious, but the oil that has fried the things will not taste right if you use them for the second time." Ever since I was a child, I have loved to eat the first fried food, but I don't want to eat the second oil-fried food.
Daddy refuses to waste it, and he taught me a lesson for this.
Later, I coaxed Nanchen to eat those things that were oiled for the second time, pretending to finish the meal, but in fact, I was using dim sum to coax my belly. I just hope that the second oil will be used up quickly. ”