Chapter 282: The Imperial Concubine is Too Much
Cats are fed by people with hearts, and cats can hide many things, such as bugs and powder.
Butterfly...... Butterflies also have powder on them!
The black cat fell outside the tray put down by the little eunuch, and the dust flew into the wine jug, Ye Changzai was startled by the black cat that jumped down, and the powder fell into the cup, and she drank and was shocked.
All this was not enough to make the emperor and Ye Changzai's medicinal seizures, because the imperial doctor verified that the wine was not poisonous.
Butterflies are not poisonous, and wine is not poisonous, but so many coincidences come together, which is quite strange in itself.
The timing of the appearance of the black cat was also very coincidental.
What was frightened by the black cat was Ye Changzai, who had both seizures with the emperor.
Wait a minute!
There is also the handkerchief that Zhang Meiren lent to Ye Chang to wipe his mouth.
Ye Chang said that the fragrance was very unique, and she liked it very much, but Zhang Meiren said that it was just an ordinary veil wrapped in candied fruit, not a floral fragrance.
Will it be Zhang Meiren?
Jiang Xinyue has been in the palace for a short time, and she doesn't know much about many not-so-top concubines in the palace.
She nodded: "Go and invite Concubine Jiang Guifei to come, just say that the palace has made a few rare delicacies here, and invite her to accompany the palace for lunch." ”
The crisis of Jiang Xinyan's marriage has been resolved, and Pei Zhishuo was bitten by the poisonous scorpion released by Jiang Xinyue, although it is not fatal, but it will not be humane in the future.
The scorpion itself is not highly poisonous, but Jiang Xinyue smeared the scorpion's stinging tail with the medicine prescribed by Imperial Doctor Yan.
There is no need to marry Deng's disciple, Jiang Xinyan still went back to the residence where the Jiang family was located, and was with the two cousins, so as not to let others speculate wildly, saying that she was a gift that her sister prepared for the emperor.
"You said that the imperial concubine invited Jiang Guifei to accompany her to dinner?"
The emperor stopped the imperial pen in his hand, looked at the sick Wang Dequan, and said tentatively: "No one came to invite me?" ”
Wang Dequan rubbed his sore waist, and said in the emperor's expectant eyes: "There are yes, Liu Guiren and Cheng Jieyu of Lanyue Pavilion, and Zhang Ronghua of Qingliang Pavilion are all here, is the emperor going?" ”
Sick!
The emperor glared at him, and went to correct the recital again with a calm face.
Wang Dequan was implicated in traditional Chinese medicine last time, and after the medicine was untied for him, he lay on the bed for three days before he could get off the ground, and his back was also hurting all the time.
After getting up, I felt that my body was not as good as before, but fortunately, the emperor remembered the old love and did not blame him for being clumsy, and he now scolds the drugged person in his heart thousands of times every day.
After listening to Jiang Xinyue's description, Jiang Guifei answered for her: "Zhang Meiren was drafted into the palace five years ago, it seems that she is a person from Jingzhou, and the local government recommended her to enter the palace because of her beauty. ”
After speaking, Jiang Guifei squeezed her eyebrows again: "Niangniang, you also know, our emperor is a person with that temperament, who is useless to himself, no matter how good-looking he looks, he will not look at it twice, and not everyone is a mother." ”
Meicheng Imperial Concubine is like this, that is the exception.
When she shed a tear, the emperor couldn't wait to take off the moon in the sky and give it to her, not to mention the position of the queen.
Jiang Xinyue can only say that since the cold palace came out, Jiang Guifei's filter on her seems to be turned on to the maximum.
"What about the aroma on the veil?"
She only cares about this: "What kind of flower pickled jujube is made of?" Why does Zhang Meiren say that the fragrance is unique? ”
Concubine Jiang frowned and thought for a while: "Just listening like this, the concubine can't guess, but if you can let the concubine get the veil and smell it, you can basically know." ”
It's not that she brags, her nose, if she inherits the incense-making family industry of her mother-in-law's family, she will become the most outstanding incense maker in the Great Yan Dynasty.
In the past, the emperor loved her a lot, and praised her more than once for her pleasant fragrance, which was the most fragrant and smelling flower in the imperial garden.
But it's a pity that after the imperial concubine Niangniang entered the palace, the emperor was like losing his sense of smell, and he could no longer smell the priceless fragrance of flowers on her.
Seon lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing.
She thinks that now this kind of day when you don't have to look at people's faces, you don't have to fight for favor, and you can still appreciate the peerless beauty of the imperial concubine every day is also very good.
To be honest, she was willing to become Concubine Li's pawn because of Concubine Li's unrivaled beauty in the harem.
She is a person who looks at the face and recognizes the good and the bad.
"It's not hard."
Jiang Xinyue used chopsticks to clip a piece of fish meat for her: "Eat first, after the meal, the palace invites all the concubines to come to drink afternoon tea in the hundred gardens." ”
The term afternoon tea is also known to the palace people in the imperial concubine.
Come to drink tea in the afternoon, isn't it afternoon tea?
"She also invited all the concubines to afternoon tea?"
Emperor Xuanwu's chopsticks were about to be broken by him, and he gritted his teeth and said: "She has time to invite Jiang Guifei to dinner, and she has time to invite concubines to tea, but she doesn't come to see me, she doesn't come to invite me, right?" ”
"That's it!" Tang Shiliang frowned disapprovingly: "The imperial concubine is too much." ”
"Shut up!"
No matter how excessive, only he can scold, and when others say a word about Jiang Xinyue, Emperor Xuanwu feels offended.
Tang Shiliang couldn't help but smile and gave the emperor a dish: "The emperor wants to be the emperor's concubine, why don't you go directly to the Hundred Gardens?" Is there a place you can't go to in this summer palace? Besides, Cheng Jieyu Niangniang was also invited, and she will not be discovered. ”
Cheng Jieyu has been favored recently, and others will only think that the emperor is going for Cheng Jieyu.
The emperor thought to himself, too, and the movements of the meal were a little faster.
Wang Dequan looked at the emperor and then at Tang Shiliang, not knowing if it was his own delusion, as if after he recovered from his illness this time, the emperor and Tang Shiliang were much closer.
He has served the emperor for half his life, and he doesn't dare to make these jokes with the emperor, but Shiliang's kid dares.
And the emperor doesn't seem to be angry.
After serving the emperor's meal and cleaning up the table, you have to go to make tea for the emperor.
Wang Dequan shook off the dust in his hand: "Shiliang, I haven't made tea for the emperor for several days, you can make this tea for me today!" ”
Tang Shiliang raised his eyebrows, glanced at his godfather, and then smiled: "The tea made by the godfather has always been the most suitable for the emperor's taste, and the son's tea-making skills were not taught by the godfather?" ”
That being said, Tang Shiliang still obediently followed Wang Dequan to the pantry.
Although the emperor has all the wealth and the best things in the world, only Wang Dequan knows that the emperor's favorite tea is not the precious Jingua Gong Tea, Taiping Houkui, and Wuyi Mountain Da Hong Pao.
It is not as famous as the first three green snow bud mother tree tea, this tea has gone through hundreds of years, and it is still full of shape, protected by clouds and mist, nourished by spring dew, and the color and fragrance are absolutely beautiful.
Wang Dequan only taught this secret to his godson Tang Shiliang.
The just right water temperature brews the aroma of tea, and the color, temperature and taste are the most palatable for the emperor.
Wang Dequan smiled slightly: "It seems that you have learned all the skills of your godfather." ”
So, there is no longer a need for his promotion.