The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 252 Chrysanthemum Aging
Shuang Feichen replied: "The empress is the queen mother's chosen successor for the father. Before the empress, the father had a childhood sweetheart, the empress. The father and the former empress are in love with each other. The love is stronger than gold. It's a pity that the first empress was beautiful earlier. Only after his death did he have the empress in front of him. In other words, the emperor does not like the empress."

In this way, Wen Moyan understands, isn't she just Bai Yueguang's substitute.

In this way, if His Majesty likes Tuobayu so much, it shouldn't be because of "Wan Wan Leiqing", right?

The little fire of gossip in Wen Moyan's heart began to burn. She approached Shuang Feichen and asked in a low voice: "My lord, have you met the former queen? Do you think Tuobayu looks like the former queen?"

Shuang Feichen thought for a while and shook his head slightly: "This king has never met the former empress. When the first empress gave birth to the elder brother, she was dead and killed. At that time, this king was not born yet. But there is some truth in what you say. . Father looks at Tuobayu's eyes, very nostalgic and extremely admiring."

Speaking of this, Shuang Feichen looked at Wen Moyan, frowned and asked, "I remember, you once asked me to keep Zi Han away for a few days, and said that Princess Yu liked Zi Han. Yaner, could it be that you have I knew that Father would fall in love with Princess Jade at first sight? Why on earth are you so unpredictable?"

Wen Moyan showed an awkward yet polite wry smile, and she fell into an unexplainable situation again.

Seeing that her expression was full of embarrassment, Shuang Feichen smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to grab Wen Moyan's little hand, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything."

"Ah?" Wen Moyan's expression of helplessness was replaced by surprise.

Shuang Feichen added tea to Wen Moyan, and continued, "With more trust between husband and wife, you can avoid some explanations. Although your behavior is weird and your words are inconsistent, every time your suggestion is For the good of Prince Qin's mansion, what else is there to worry about?"

Shuang Feichen handed the tea to Wen Moyan, and said softly, "Try it, the chrysanthemum tea from Wangyue Mountain is a must."

Wen Moyan took the tea, couldn't help but lowered her head guiltily, and said, "My lord...Your lord is so kind to me."

Shuang Feichen smiled lightly, he just wanted to be nice to Wen Mo, so that she could trust him wholeheartedly, and then, she would never hide anything from him again.

The sweet interaction between the husband and wife did not attract too many people's attention.

After all, everyone is more interested in this jade concubine.

The harem has always been able to influence the direction of the front.

Now the crown prince is out of favor, King Qin is a new nobleman, and there is another concubine Yugui in the harem.

Then how the civil and military officials should stand, it seems a bit difficult to decide.

You know, this jade concubine is only twenty-eight years old, and she will have a chance to give birth to a prince in the future.

With His Majesty's love for her, who would have guessed whether her prince would become the new prince?
Everyone present was thinking for themselves, who would have the time to see Qin Wang and his wife?

Only Wen Mowan, who was sitting next to Wen Changfeng, stared at the couple intently.

Wen Changfeng picked up a piece of pastry and put it in the bowl in front of Wen Mowan, and said, "Wan'er, are you hungry, eat a little first, and the food will be served later."

Wen Mowan didn't respond.

Wen Changfeng looked at Wen Mowan suspiciously, and then followed her gaze to Wen Moyan and Shuang Feichen.

Then Wen Changfeng frowned and said, "Wan'er, the deal is done, don't think about him anymore."

Xu Wen Changfeng's voice was too harsh, which startled Wen Mowan. He hurriedly came back to his senses, lowered his head and said, "What Dad taught me is that my daughter is no longer wishful thinking, but every time she sees the third younger sister and her husband raise their eyebrows together , I can't help but feel envious."

Wen Changfeng looked at Wen Moyan, sighed slightly, and said, "You only see the glory and wealth in front of her eyes, but have you ever seen the frightening step by step behind it? Today Jitian and his husband and wife are almost doomed .Wan'er, Dad has already lost your mother, and he doesn't want to lose you as a close relative. Dad hopes that you can live a peaceful and happy life."

Wen Mowan looked at Wen Changfeng, although she was a little moved, she couldn't dispel her calculation.

She nodded in response on the surface, but secretly said in her heart: "Father, if you can't marry His Royal Highness Qin Wang, then your daughter will never be happy in this life. Just let her make a mistake this time!"

As soon as the words in Wen Mowan's heart fell, the people in the palace had already started to serve the dishes.

Most of the dishes in this chrysanthemum banquet are flavored with chrysanthemums. Chrysanthemum cakes, chrysanthemum soup, and chrysanthemum tea are all side dishes. The 25-year-old chrysanthemum wine is what everyone looks forward to the most.

The wine jars were brought to the table one by one, and a strong sweet fragrance of chrysanthemums wafted out as soon as they were opened.

Wen Moyan took a deep breath, and couldn't help but praise: "It smells so good!"

Shuang Feichen smiled and said: "This is the rule established during the founding period of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Every year, a batch of chrysanthemum wine will be brewed and sealed in the Wangyue Mountain. It will not be opened until 25 years later. The wine brewed this year, It will take 25 years to drink. And the wine we drink today was brewed 25 years ago. This wine is two years older than this king."

Shuang Feichen poured a glass for Wen Moyan, but Wen Moyan shook his head slightly and said, "I can't drink it."

Shuang Feichen wondered, "Why not?"

Wen Moyan said with some regret: "My lord, have you forgotten? We told the public that I was pregnant. How can a pregnant woman drink casually?"

Shuang Feichen was slightly taken aback, but he really ignored it.

But this kind of fine wine is rare, if you don't taste a glass, wouldn't it mean that Mochizuki Mountain has come in vain?

Shuang Feichen thought for a while, poured the wine into Wen Moyan's teacup, and said in a low voice, "Drink it secretly, I will help you cover it up."

Wen Moyan tilted her head to look at Shuang Feichen, and couldn't help but want to laugh, this guy is like coaxing a child.

Wen Moyan smiled and lowered her head, "Okay, I'll drink it secretly!" She drank secretly, and secretly wrote down every thought of Shuang Feichen.

The wine enters the throat, refreshing.

Wen Moyan's subconscious wide-eyed expression let Shuang Feichen know that she likes this smell very much.

Shuang Feichen smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you, did I, isn't it delicious?"

Wen Moyan was surprised and said: "Chrysanthemum, Eucommia, Fangfeng, Aconite, Huangzhu, Dried Ginger, Guixin, Angelica, Shixie, Ziyingshi, Roucongrong, Duhuo, stalactite, Huoling, Ganoderma lucidum... this There are so many herbs in it."

Shuang Feichen nodded and said, "That's right, they are all high-quality herbs, very precious."

Wen Moyan nodded and said: "No wonder it has been dusty for 25 years. There are some herbs in it. The longer they are soaked, the better their medicinal properties will be. The chrysanthemum aging wine from Wangyue Mountain really deserves its reputation. It is not enough to describe its health. precious."

Just as Wen Moyan finished speaking, she was about to have another drink when she suddenly saw Feng Yuli standing in the crowd of palace people opposite, waving at her.

(End of this chapter)