Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 282 Appreciating good poetry
When the little cat turned one year old, the concubines and concubines in the cold palace also gave him birthday gifts.

It's not a valuable item, it's a pair of satin tiger-head shoes. According to Wang Ping, the soles of these shoes and the patterns on them were embroidered by the concubines in the cold palace. Everyone embroidered. A few injections included everyone’s blessings, which is priceless.

Leng Luoyue also misses the people in Leng Gong. She originally wanted to make a cake to send to Leng Gong, so that the elders who have witnessed the growth of the kitten and given him care can also eat the birthday cake of the kitten.But the nine-layer cake was too difficult to make and I didn’t have enough time, so I gave up.

After receiving the tiger-head shoes, Leng Luoyue gave Chengsheng 200 taels of silver and asked him to go to the imperial dining room and give the money to the steward in the dining room to prepare two tables for Leng Gongli at night.

Xu Taibi and the others originally wanted to take advantage of the kitten's birthday to kill a chicken to eat. As soon as they caught the little rooster, the person in front ran and said, "Stop killing the chicken and go serve the food quickly." Yue asked the kitchen man to bring some noodles."

When everyone heard this, the person who moved the table moved the table, and the person who served the food in front went to the front to serve the food.

Little Rooster: "Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo..." Thanks to Concubine Leng for sending me some noodles, so that I can escape this disaster.

Two Eight Immortals tables were moved to the courtyard. They were filled with chicken, duck, and fish. There were fifteen dishes on each table, which was quite sumptuous.

Concubine Xu also took out the sweet-scented osmanthus wine she asked Wang Ping to sneak into the palace. Today, the kitten is one year old, and Luoyue brought them a banquet, so naturally they had to drink two glasses of it.

Not only that, after drinking, you have to light a bonfire and everyone dances and celebrates together!

Mrs. Ma vaguely heard someone saying that the kitchen was coming to deliver food, so she walked out of her room that didn't even have a quilt.

When I walked to the front yard, I saw everyone sitting around two tables eating. I thought, is this how everyone eats in this cold palace?The meal was delivered and we sat down to eat together.

Seeing the dishes on the table, I was even more surprised by Leng Gong's meal. This is so good!The meals she and Zhaoer had in Chaoyan Palace were not as good as this!It was only after Prince Jun came to Tianyuan that she and Zhaoer's meals became abundant.

Concubine Ma was also a little hungry, so she walked over. Since it was a meal sent from the imperial kitchen, she could eat it.

Seeing her coming, Liu Meiren pointed to the two bowls placed at the door and said, "That's your meal."

Concubine Ma was startled for a moment and looked in the direction that Liu Meiren pointed. She saw two large porcelain bowls at the door. One contained two large steamed buns and the other contained a bowl of vegetables. There seemed to be something in the vegetable bowl. It's meat, but it's a world of difference compared to the meals on the table.

"Why..." The meals were all sent from the imperial dining room. Why were my own meals so different from theirs?

Zhao Zhaoyi clarified her doubts, "We have two tables because today is Xiaomao'er's birthday. Luoyue was thinking of us in her heart, so she specially asked the imperial dining room to send us the banquets. That's what you have in the imperial dining room." A normal meal delivered every day.”

Wei agreed and gnawed on the duck leg and said, "This is a banquet sent by the person who caused the eleventh princess to change from the crown prince's main concubine to the crown prince's concubine. Concubine Ma must not bother to eat it!"

"What?" Zheng Changzai didn't have access to the Internet and didn't know what happened.

"That's it, blah blah blah..." Liu Meiren told the reason why Princess Ma would be relegated to the cold palace.

After hearing this, those who didn't know looked at Mrs. Ma with unkind eyes.

The belated Concubine Ma finally understood that the people in the Leng Palace had a very good relationship with Concubine Leng.No wonder the eldest lady and the others' expressions changed as soon as they heard how he came in.

Zheng Changzai looked at Concubine Ma and said, "Since you framed Luo Yue, you are Luo Yue's enemy. Without Luo Yue Leng Palace, there wouldn't be what we are today, and we wouldn't be living this carefree life, so Luo Yue The enemy of the moon is our enemy.”

"That's right, that's right." Wei nodded in agreement. "Don't come near us in the future. You can't touch the vegetables, chickens, and kitchen in this cold palace, because they were all made by Luoyue and us."

Concubine Ma did not expect that Leng Gong would be so good, and it was actually related to Concubine Leng.

Although there were some rumors about the cold palace in the palace, Concubine Ma and Feng Zhaoer had stayed in Chaoyan Palace in obscurity before, so they had never heard those rumors.Everyone in this Leng Palace is looking towards Concubine Leng, but she was thrown into the Leng Palace because she framed Concubine Leng. This...

She now changed her story and said that the person who framed her was her daughter. Is it too late that she just took the blame for her daughter?

I guess even if you say it, you won’t be able to get it in front of the eldest lady and the others!After all, that was her daughter too.

Concubine Ma silently carried her meal back to her room. After finishing her meal, she put the bowl away. Concubine Xu and the others were still singing and drinking!
On the moonlit willow tree, singing and music came from ahead.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Mrs. Ma went to the front and saw a bonfire burning in the corner.

Everyone was singing and dancing by the light of the fire, and someone was playing the pipa and flute.

"I can't fly no matter what, Huahua's world, so I am a drunken butterfly..."

The dancing is graceful and the singing is beautiful.

Mrs. Ma stood behind the tree, looking at the happy singing and dancing people with envy on her face, picking the bark of the tree with her fingers. She really wanted to join in...

two days later

It was already dawn, and the ministers were lining up outside the Nangong Gate, waiting to enter the palace for the morning court.

This summer morning was not as cold as autumn and winter, and all the ministers were in good spirits.

"Good morning, Your Majesty!" Prince Chang'an, who was wearing a python robe, arrived, and the ministers greeted him one after another.

King Chang'an yawned and nodded coldly.

Bai Yushi glanced at the yawning King Chang'an and saw that his eyes were green and black, and then he remembered the book he read yesterday.

When he saw the book, he vaguely felt that the old prince in the book was very similar to the King of Chang'an, but he thought it was impossible because the King of Chang'an was so powerful that no matter how wild a scholar he was, he would not dare to write a book about him.

But seeing that King Chang'an was yawning so early in the morning, he looked tired, and his waist was slightly bent. It looked like he was overworked.He felt that the story about Wild Susheng might really be about the King of Chang'an. The old prince in that book not only stayed with the two girls every night, but also acted as the groom every night. Naturally, he was as mentally ill as the King of Chang'an.

"Recently, I heard about a poem, and all my colleagues came to taste it with me." The imperial censor said with a smile.

Bai Yushi looked at his peak and thought, isn't that the poem Mr. Xie wants everyone to appreciate?That poem has been quite popular in Kyoto recently and has been highly discussed.

"What poem?" asked the Minister of Household Affairs.

The imperial censor shook his head and chanted: "The fifteenth bride is fifty-year-old, with pale hair and red makeup. Mandarin ducks are twined under the quilt at night, and a pear tree presses the begonia."

This Kong Yushi was sixty-five years old. He was a very decent man. He had only one wife and one concubine in his family, and the wife and concubine were not much different in age from him.As a censor, he couldn't stand it. The ministers in the court were very old, and they still hired someone who was only a few years older than his granddaughter.

Yesterday, he heard his son read this poem and felt it was very ironic, so he decided to read it to everyone today to let everyone know that his pale flowers are in red, and his old pear tree is crushing the delicate begonia flowers. How unbeautiful.I secretly advise everyone not to indulge in lust when they are older, so as not to be laughed at behind their backs, which will ruin their lives.

King Chang'an frowned when he heard this poem, because he happened to be 50 years old this year.

(End of this chapter)