Chapter 64: Pinch the shoulders of the mourners
In this way, Fang Yuan tried more than 20 dishes at once, and even felt that his mouth was a little dry, and he picked up the spoon and drank a few sips of soup.
If nothing else, the ingredients are really fresh, and they don't need to be overcooked to bring out the flavor of the ingredients themselves.
Sure enough, the monk's food supervisor is not a grade, it seems that the delicious food is in the imperial dining room, and he must go there to have a look if he has time, just with this cooking skill, Fang Yuan feels that it is no worse than the five-star hotel in his previous life.
Han Dafu on the side saw that Fang Yuan was still trying it unsatisfied, and his face became anxious, what kind of trouble is this? How can there be such a taste, even if Gonggong Li comes, it is estimated that it will be difficult to keep Fang Yuan, it is really unruly.
Han Dafu couldn't help but shake his head, if you die by yourself, our family can't help you.
Zhang Yuxi was happy in his heart, this little eunuch was really interesting, and he didn't know if these dishes were in line with his taste, so he ate without scruples, and even sandwiched a dish more than once.
It was really an eye-opener for her, but she didn't bother, she wanted to see how Fang Yuan ended!
Without a reasonable explanation, she wouldn't mind punishing Fang Yuan.
After another quarter of an hour, Fang Yuan couldn't help but burp, only then did he realize that he was too engaged, completely forgetting that he was in Cining Palace, but since the matter had come to this, Fang Yuan also calmed down, pretending to be calm, and continued to hold the meal while thinking about how to deal with the current situation.
Fang Yuan secretly squeezed his eyebrows at Han Dafu, the latter didn't dare to look at Fang Yuan directly, and twisted his head to the side, you are almost done eating, and let our family take something to intercede for you, ask for more blessings!
Fang Yuan was also helpless, wasting the silver in vain, but he really couldn't explain,
"Xiao Fangzi, is it the first time that the mourning family has seen a eunuch who tastes it and can eat hiccup? Don't you think you're too inattentive to Hongu? Zhang Yuxi said coldly.
"The slave doesn't dare, but the slave has a reason, these meals are not suitable for the Queen Mother, the slaves try to eat meat, for the Queen Mother, it is better to eat some light food."
Fang Yuan saw that the Queen Mother had eaten some light food around her before, and those meats had not touched chopsticks at all, so it can be seen that the Queen Mother did not like these meals recently, I am afraid that she has something to worry about and has no appetite.
"Oh, so you say that these meals are not suitable for the mourning family? If you are satisfied with the answer, the mourners will spare you death! ”
Zhang Yuxi stared at Fang Yuan meaningfully and said,
"The drunkard's intention is not to drink, the slave feels that the mother has something to do, whether the taste of these meals is deeply loved by the mother, the mother has no intention of tasting it, the reason why the slave tries so much, one is for the future when the mother has an appetite, the slave can prepare in advance, distinguish the taste of these meals, and the other is that the slave thinks that it is better for the mother to eat some sweets."
Fang Yuan explained unhurriedly, he actually beat the drum in his heart, these were just his guesses, but there was also a basis, he knew that Qin Mingyue had said before that her marriage was the Queen Mother's own initiative, and it must be this matter that could bother the Queen Mother.
A smile appeared on Zhang Yuxi's face, "Why do you say that the mourning family is suitable for sweets, is there a basis?" ”
"The little one studied medicine before entering the palace, and knew that sweetness can make people feel happy, and if the queen mother is troubled, she might as well eat more sweets, which can also relieve the unhappiness a little."
"Hmph, you have something on your mind to mourn the family, can you guess why the mourning family is worried?"
"The slave can just say it, presumably the queen mother is the marriage of the eldest princess!"
"Huh? You take these down, and Gonggong Han, you can also step down. ”
Zhang Yuxi felt that Fang Yuan had some ability, and she could guess some of this, so she ordered her subordinates to leave Cining Palace, she wanted to ask His Majesty from Fang Yuan's mouth what His Majesty thought of this matter.
Han Dafu bowed down and retreated, glaring at Fang Yuan as he left, hoping that Fang Yuan would keep his own hands and not chew his tongue.
When there were only two people in the entire Cining Palace, she and Fang Yuan, Zhang Yuxi asked:
"The mourning family wants to ask you, how do you see the worries in the heart of this palace?"
Fang Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw everyone leaving, and seriously figured out the Queen Mother's thoughts, "This is not difficult, although the slave is serving the concubine Niangniang in the cold palace, but he also stayed by His Majesty's side before, knowing that His Majesty is also worried about recent events, and when the slave saw Niangniang in the Qianqing Palace yesterday, he can also guess one or two." ”
"You are quite clever, no wonder Your Majesty trusts you, get up, the mourning family has bypassed you."
"Xie Niangniang!" Fang Yuan stood up with relief, it could be regarded as round.
Zhang Yuxi still had some things to ask Xia Yuan, but seeing that Fang Yuan was so far away from him, he frowned, "You come over and pinch your shoulders for the mourning family." ”
"Slaves obey!"
Fang Yuan's eyes showed a hint of joy, he was already proficient in massage, coupled with the medical classics left by his fellow countrymen, it was not easy to grasp the queen mother.
Gently put your hand on the shoulder of the Queen Mother, it is really a huge slippery shoulder.
It's as tender as tofu, and even though it's through your clothes, you can feel the smooth skin, which doesn't look like a 35-year-old at all.
Fang Yuan injected his true qi into his palm and began to knead it from light to heavy.
"Hmm~"
Zhang Yuxi couldn't help but groan, Fang Yuan's technique was obviously a hundred times stronger than Han Dafu's, and the power acupuncture points were controlled very accurately, she originally asked Fang Yuan to come to Cining Palace just to relieve boredom, but she didn't expect Fang Yuan to have this ability, and felt that she had picked up a treasure.
No wonder His Majesty looked like he was in pain at that time, just with Fang Yuan's massage techniques, which master was willing to hand it over to others.
However, Fang Yuanchang's eyebrows were clear, Zhang Yuxi thought of some bad rumors in the palace, could it be that His Majesty had other thoughts about the little eunuch in front of him?
Zhang Yuxi's throat moved, "Xiao Fangzi, tell the mourning family, how is your relationship with Your Majesty?" Is Your Majesty really as rumored? ”
The movement in Fang Yuan's hand stopped for a moment, and Zhang Yuxi certainly felt it, "What?" Can't you answer? ”
"The slave doesn't mean that, the slave just thinks that if other people ask like this, it's just that, you are different from others, Your Majesty has been cared for by your mother since she was a child, how is Your Majesty's character? Only Niangniang knows best in the world. ”
Fang Yuan continued to knead Zhang Yuxi's fragrant shoulders and explained unhurriedly.
Zhang Yuxi also felt that he was thinking too much, feeling the pleasure of his body, and the soreness on his shoulders was also relieved a lot, and he sighed and said, "What you said is not unreasonable, but people will change, not to mention that since His Majesty succeeded to the throne, the mourning family has rarely dealt with him, he has never seriously managed the affairs of the harem, and he has no plans to establish a future, and the mourning family has always been to discipline him, but this is not a way?" ”