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Dou Qingyi's lips hooked without a trace, and his gaze turned and fell on the inkstone again.
"I have a heart."
Her expression was pale, and there was no joy or anger on her face, except for a little banter in her eyes, looking at the child who was standing in front of Zhao Pu.
Sure enough, the child stiffened, and when he heard her words, he was anxious and helpless for a moment, but he did not dare to move, except for the left hand behind his back and his right hand, and secretly fought.
Dou Qingyi picked up the tea cup on the table and hid the smile on the corner of her lips.
But when she lowered her eyes, Zhao Pu's voice came from ahead.
"If there is nothing else, Erchen and Fang Gongzi will retire first."
Dou Qingyi raised his eyebrows in surprise and raised his eyes to look at Zhao Pu.
I saw that her son had already seen her innocuous joke, and looked directly at her with a pair of eyes, without giving her face at all.
Okay, it's pretty short.
Dou Qingyi asked herself if she was not a gentle and loving mother, and her relationship with Zhao Pu had always been dull, and it was rare for both parties to have such a fresh and bright appearance.
The children raised by the Fang family are indeed good.
She hooked her lips, put down the teacup, and no longer embarrassed the child whose shoulders were shrunk in fright.
"Since it's getting late, leave your friends to rest in the palace." Dou Qingyi said, looking sideways and ordering the eunuch beside him.
"Wu Xinghai, send someone to the Anguo Mansion to say something, and after class tomorrow, send their son-in-law back."
"Yes, slave and maid obey."
The eunuch with an indifferent expression but no yin owl, thoughtful eyebrows, and a look like a dummy leaned over.
Dou Qingyi was also at this time, and met the little boy's black eyes like grapes.
shiny, looking up at her in disbelief and surprise, like a little finch who was only detained in a cage, and suddenly saw the cage door open again.
It's no wonder that her son looks the other way at the child. Even she inevitably thinks that this child is really cute, which is rare in the world.
This time, Dou Qingyi couldn't hide the light smile on his face.
"If you lack anything, just talk to Zhao Pu, when you are your own home, you don't have to be restrained." She said a rare few more words.
I saw that the little boy was so happy that his cheeks were red.
"Yes! Obey Your Majesty's Command! As he spoke, he blinked embarrassedly and pointed to the Wen Yan on Dou Qingyi's desk.
"Your Majesty, this inkstone is very easy to use, the inkstone looks flat, but it can make the ink flow and store it naturally!"
If it is really a small animal that has been restrained for a long time, it is saved at this time, and it can't help but want to chirp.
Dou Qingyi nodded at him patiently.
"Okay." She said. "I see."
She supported her forehead with one hand, lazily watched Zhao Pu turn around, and waited for the little boy to salute and leave, and then followed him out.
also saw that the little boy had just stepped out of the palace gate, so he couldn't wait to pull Zhao Xuan's sleeve, and he could vaguely hear him talking, as if he was praising her for her gentleness and love, which was not at all different from what he imagined.
Dou Qingyi smiled lightly and lowered her eyes.
On the side, an attendant stepped forward and picked up the clumsy and crude inkstone on the desk with both hands.
"Your Majesty, the slave will help you put this thing away."
Dou Qingyi lowered his eyes.
The huge carved gold nan wood dragon case, that is, the brocade woven by gold thread is framed outside the fold, and the black inkstone looks out of place.
Dou Qingyi raised his hand and clicked on the Yan Yan on the corner of the table that the Huizhou prefect paid tribute to was more than 10,000 gold.
"Let's take this down." She said.
"This ......," the chamberlain didn't understand.
Could it be that His Majesty really wants to put this crude object on the table?
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bsp; But seeing His Majesty show a rare smile, he said.
"Didn't you hear what the Fang family said? The inkstone he gave is very useful. β
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At this time, the children of the entire Wenhua Hall knew that the second son of the Anguo family had won the blue eyes of the Fifth Highness, and even won the honor of staying in the palace.
What kind of glory should this be? It's no wonder that An Guogong did not object to his second son's entry into the Wenhua Palace, thinking that he is indeed a quiet, but extremely capable character, who can win glory for the family at a young age.
For a while, even the domineering third prince Zhao Jin listened to it when he passed by the Wenhua Palace.
"Did you take Zhao Pu to Rongchang Street to see the flower market?" After hearing the whole story, he inevitably showed a little jealousy, and glared at the few companions around him.
"People's companions know how to pick up fun places to take Your Highness to play, why are you just a bunch of wooden heads?"
These people didn't dare to take the prince out of the palace easily, so they had to say that the flower market was nothing to look forward to.
Zhao Jin still muttered in his mouth: "The mother concubine didn't tell me that the flower market is beautiful, I missed it this time, and I have to wait another year to see it." β
The sons of the surrounding families immediately flattered me word by word, saying that when they stayed until the Dragon Boat Festival, the excitement outside the palace would be better.
When Zhao Jin heard this, he straightened his back, and immediately instructed them to set the best position for himself outside the palace.
Anyway, now that the former queen has become the emperor, although his mother has a good relationship with the emperor, she is no longer the emperor's own bloodline.
On the contrary, he was at ease, and he didn't have to dig out his mind to study and please him like his father when he was there, so he just had to be a rich idler at a young age.
Regarding these rumors, Fang Linyuan didn't hear a word in his ears.
After all, Zhao Pu was on the side, and no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't blow him here.
Therefore, he can miss the wonderful pastry soup made by the prince of the imperial dining room when he was in Zhao Pu's bedroom this morning, and teach him to eat to support his stomach.
"Fortunately, I don't live in the palace." Fang Linyuan sighed. "If I stay for a few more days, I'm afraid that I will become a fat man, and when my father and brother return to Beijing, they will not recognize me."
He sighed, but he didn't see Zhao Pu next to him turning his head, and his eyes kept falling on him.
"Like it?" Zhao Pu asked.
Fang Linyuan nodded violently.
I heard Zhao Pu laugh softly.
"Do you still like how to make steamed fish at noon?" Just listen to him ask.
Fang Linyuan shook his head and answered the question honestly.
"I like to eat red stews." He commented. "Steamed fish always feels less flavorful."
Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, Zhao Pu turned his head and said to the palace maid beside him: "Let the imperial dining room replace the steamed fish at noon with red stew, and make more." β
"Huh?" Fang Linyuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand and said. "No, you can eat whatever you want......"
"Aren't you eating in the palace at noon?" saw Zhao Pu ask him.
Looking at each other, Fang Linyuan silenced without a breath, and in a moment, his throat rolled up and down, and he swallowed.
ββ¦β¦ May I? He asked.
saw Zhao Puchong nodding: "The food made can be liked, and the prince's guild will be very happy." β
He didn't say that the fresh fish at noon was paid tribute from thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, and it was carefully raised in large tanks all the way, so that when it was sent to the palace, it could maintain its firm and sweet original taste.
The thick oil red sauce is simply a violent thing for it, and I don't know how distressed the prince will be.
However, everyone in the palace would not disobey the orders of the Fifth Highness, and Fang Linyuan could not refuse Zhao Pu's invitation.
So, after a moment of staring at each other, he nodded again without a hint.
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