Feng Miao has been troubled by this problem for several days, and on several occasions she almost went wrong in front of the Empress Dowager, and the poison showed no signs of attack, but she still felt that she couldn't feel at ease when she remembered what the nasty ghost said, "The intestines are rotten, and the muscles and bones are broken".

On the fourth day of kneeling, Feng Miao already felt a little fluttering when walking, and her knees were red, swollen and painful. Feng Qing was no better, but he didn't dare to cry in front of the Empress Dowager casually.

During lunch, Feng Miao saw Aunt Cui set up an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks, and she was secretly strange. Few people came to the Fengyi Palace, let alone leave people to eat, and even she and Feng Qing, who were occasionally rewarded with meals by the Empress Dowager, could only eat in a hurry on the mahogany table, and they didn't even have seats. Who can make the Queen Mother look so differently?

Before the meal came up, there was a strange fragrance, like agarwood, but it was softer and slightly sweeter than agarwood. Aunt Cui glanced at the small corridor from afar, and said to the Empress Dowager with a happy face, "The eldest prince is here." ”

The curtain was raised, and the young man with red lips and white teeth, stepping on cowhide soft boots, stepped into the hall, "Auntie, my nephew has come to see you, but I miss my nephew." ”

Hearing the voice, Feng Qing's face was full of joy, it turned out to be the eldest brother Feng Dan. Thinking of the lessons of the past few days, I didn't dare to make a mistake, and still stood on the side.

Feng Dan is Feng Xi's first son, his appearance is not like the eldest princess of Boling, but very much like Feng Xi, with a fair complexion and handsome and delicate eyes. When he was six or seven years old, Feng Xi took him into the palace, and the Empress Dowager liked him very much when she saw it. When Feng Dan grew up, he understood how to speak and do things properly, and when he was a teenager, he assisted his father in taking charge of all kinds of treasures, and he almost never forgot those kinds of objects. There is only one bad thing about such a son, that is, he doesn't like to read, and the Queen Mother has said him a few times, but it has no effect.

Feng Danbai saw the Empress Dowager, and when he saw Feng Qing and Feng Miao standing with their hands down, he raised his eyebrows, "Sister Miao, why is Qing'er so quiet?" ”

"It's not a child, you should learn to be quiet." As soon as the Empress Dowager said casually, Feng Dan understood the probability, he knew that his sister would have to run for concubine sooner or later, and it would be good if she could sharpen her temperament.

Looking at the Empress Dowager's face a little bad, Feng Dan hurriedly sent the things he brought with him, "Father got a piece of good Qinan incense in the south, it is Brother Ying's green, and he quickly asked his nephew to send it to his aunt." ”

As he spoke, Feng Dan held a jade box carved from a whole piece of jade with both hands, and on the groove chiseled in the middle, there was a piece of fragrant wood that was rounded, brown and green in color, like the color of a parrot's coat.

"It was your father's gain, not your filial piety." The Empress Dowager deliberately spoke with a straight face.

"Didn't my nephew send it to my aunt without stopping? The father has merit, and the nephew follows the light, so he just has to work hard. Feng Dan smiled and presented the jade box, "The next time my father wants to beat my nephew again, I beg my aunt to cough next to me, so that my nephew will not have to suffer from that flesh and skin." ”

"Monkey cub, what kind of hard work is this, and you have to bargain?" The Empress Dowager couldn't help but smile, and pointed to the jade box to Aunt Cui, "The mourning family has been sleeping unsteadily these days, and there is just this thing, you go and grind it, follow the previous recipe, and then add a pair of spices for sleeping." ”

This kind of high-quality Yingge Luqi Nanxiang is extremely rare, often priceless, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold. It is not too much to keep it as an heirloom in the family of an official eunuch. But the Empress Dowager said that she would use it, and she would grind it and put it into incense.

Feng Miao has been thinking about her own thoughts for the past few days, and when she heard the word "sleep", she secretly left a thought.

Feng Dan gave the things away, looked at the eyes of the Empress Dowager, and picked out some interesting anecdotes about going out. Although the Empress Dowager is a woman, she has little interest in playthings and clothes, but she likes to listen to the customs and anecdotes of various places. Feng Dan was articulate, which made the Empress Dowager feel good, and even her appetite was much better than usual.

Aunt Cui saw that a small cup of mullet egg custard had bottomed out, and she saw the seam and said to the empress dowager, "There are still Qibao camel paws prepared outside, and the slave maid will go and pass it on to add a dish to the eldest prince." "In the name of Feng Dan, in fact, I want to give the Empress Dowager nourishment, the Empress Dowager has always advocated simplicity, and this kind of extravagant dishes are usually not sent to her.

Feng Miao remembered the sleeping spices mentioned just now, and said "Slave maid go to help Aunt Cui deliver vegetables" and walked out. There is only such a chance, I can't complain that she will take risks, and when the recipe is made and the spices are sent to the queen mother's bedroom, she will never want to touch a finger again.

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