Chapter 23: Who Spoils Whom

"Which one is Aunt Jiang?" Xianfeng asked deliberately.

"That, they said that the concubine looked more like her aunt." Qingyu pointed at Jiang.

"It's quite similar, but you're not as good-looking as your aunt." Xianfeng said deliberately.

"Your Majesty!"

"Okay, go and comb your hair for Niangniang, it's so wet, and I'm not afraid that Niangniang will catch a cold." Xianfeng smiled, patted her gently, and said to Mama Lin.

"It's the minions' fault!" Mama Lin hurriedly admitted her mistake first, helped Qingyu in, Xianfeng looked down, "Give a seat, An Dehai asked Jiang to talk to Niangniang." ”

An Dehai hurriedly brought Jiang in, Jiang looked back at them, and his heart was a lot more determined, although the new emperor is not handsome, but he is young. is really the same age as his daughter, the point is that he seems to be very good to his daughter, and Jiang is really relieved.

"The concubine didn't tell me about the family, but the aunt and sister-in-law are both their own people, and they are known to be virtuous. It seems to be a family history. ”

Jue Luo and the two Fujin were stunned for a moment, and the three of them looked at each other, and they had to say that Prince Zheng Fujin was a smart person, and immediately knelt down again, "The emperor praises falsely, Niangniang is a mother who is self-raised, and the courtiers and other women dare not take credit." ”

"In this way, it's better for the Mu family's house, and the two iron hats are Fujin." Xianfeng smiled lightly. But the three people below stiffened all over their bodies. What does that mean?

Xianfeng smiled and looked at An Dehai, "Go and ask Niangniang, what to eat for lunch, you always have to keep your aunt and them for a meal!" ”

"Yes!" An Dehai hurriedly ran in again, feeling a little bitter.

"Oh, auntie, what is the concubine like when she is at home?"

"Ahh Hehe! It seems to be really chaste and virtuous. The corners of Prince Zheng's mouth twitched, and it took a long time to squeeze out a 'Zhenjing Xianya', "What do you say, Qingyuan." ”

"yes, yes, it's quiet." Prince Zhuang Fujin glared at his aunt, smiled at Xianfeng, and felt that he couldn't just say this, "She likes to read, and her room is full of books." ”

"Yes, yes, she brought in a box of books yesterday, she really read them, and it was really interesting to talk to me." Xianfeng nodded, finally had a better impression of Qingyuan, at least she said something useful.

Prince Zheng Fujin was really angry, he felt that Qingyuan was really cunning, where was Qingyu's room full of books, knowing that she liked to read, or because when Xiangqin entered the palace yesterday, she deliberately went to take a bookcase out and let people bring it into the palace. said that it was Qingyu who designated to bring it into the palace, but I didn't think much about it at the time, but now I let Qingyuan take the lead.

"Why does she like to read?" Xianfeng couldn't help but ask.

"She was taught by Amma, and when she was a child, she was often held on her lap by Amma, and Amma recited a sentence, and she recited a sentence, and then Amma said, It's a pity that she is not a boy." Qing Yuan sighed softly, and watched her father study in the study with her sister in her arms, she had never seen such an Ama before. It turns out that her Ama can laugh and hug her sister and laugh.

Qing Yuan's lost expression saw Xianfeng's eyes, and he also thought that he had seen his father at the concubine's place, hugging the sixth brother, as if the three of them were a family.

"So Master Mu is really kind." Xianfeng nodded, just as An Dehai came back, "What did Niangniang say." ”

"Niangniang asked the emperor about the dim sum in the morning, saying that the emperor used porridge in the morning, and at noon Niangniang said that she still wanted to eat, she ordered a list and wanted the emperor to eat more bowls." An Dehai said with a smile.

"Does she know how to stir-fry?"

"No, Niangniang asked Mama Lin to take the water card and pick the dish." An Dehai laughed, thinking about it, "Niangniang also told the slave to ask the slave to get her a small kitchen knife." ”

"That knife was too big yesterday."

"yes, that stupid guy said he had to cut the knife. When I turned around, the slave asked people to give Niang Niang a batch of useful knives back. ”

"Concubine Zhen is very good at eating, and the noodles I ate yesterday are really delicious."

At this time, the three people below were speechless, and they knew from that expression that they had never eaten at a table, and they didn't know if the former concubine would really eat, or if they wouldn't eat.

It made Xianfeng's mood a little better for Qingyuan just now.

It is estimated that no one will eat lunch except Xianfeng. White rice, and a few home-cooked side dishes. There are meat and vegetarian dishes, and the only thing in common is that these dishes are slightly spicy.

"It's really spicy!" Salty plump head sweating profusely.

"It's spicy, it's just an appetizer so you can take a few more bites." Qingyu tasted the taste and shook her head, which was simply the extent of adding a little pepper.

"The emperor's ......" An Dehai is also sweating profusely, basically, the emperor has a quota for eating every day, and he has just finished his quota. According to the rules of his ancestors, he could only eat so much, and if he ate without food, he really couldn't afford to take this responsibility.

"There is no one else in the palace, but the emperor can't eat another bowl." Qingyu knew what An Dehai was talking about, but think about it, let's eat more of this small ribs, now she would rather hug a fat man than hug a rib.

"I didn't plan to eat it again." Xianfeng had already overdosed, drank soup, ate two small bowls of rice, those ordinary dishes, I don't know why, I just couldn't help but put them in my mouth.

"Another bowl of soup, you've eaten too little." Qingyu gave him another bowl of soup and handed it to him.

"Am I eating less?" Xianfeng looked at Qingyu.

"Of course, with such a small bowl, only two bowls are eaten, of course less. You'll have to eat at least two bowls from that bowl to be considered normal! She gestured to the bowl that was holding the vegetables.

"You!" Xianfeng laughed, but unconsciously drank the bowl of soup. His heart was warm, at this time he felt that if his biological mother was alive, she would definitely feel that she had eaten too little, but when he grew so big, no one had ever said that he ate too little.

"Is there any political business in the afternoon?"

"There's no time to finish."

"Then let's go sleep for half an hour first, Father-in-law An, you stop it." She glanced back at An Dehai.

"Yes, the slave will pay attention." Andehai nodded.

"You walk back, it's not a few steps, just take a walk." She got up and accompanied Xianfeng out to see Bu Yuan, and said busily.

"I have to fill in a lot of stuff at night?" Xianfeng said with a smile.

"yes, what do you want to eat at night? Is it good to eat rice noodles? I just saw that there are rice noodles, and in the evening let them make mutton soup powder, clear soup lamb belly, with translucent pho, it must be delicious. She looked at Xianfeng with sparkling eyes.

"Sounds good, I'll come over and eat it in the evening." Xianfeng was drooling from her. And didn't care at all that the four of them were dumbfounded, the four of them were sluggish, they knew that Qingyu was favored, but they didn't expect her to be so favored, and the emperor was as well-behaved as her son by her side.