Concubine's Handbook of Good Life in Ancient Times

Chapter 162

Shu Ning couldn't help but bury her head in the Empress Dowager's arms and chuckled, thanking the Emperor for being wise and kind again, and he was really broad-minded, never fussing with them on trivial matters.

Of course, this is also because the empress and concubines in front of him are the current emperor's favorite people, so the emperor has a high degree of patience.Moreover, the emperor's old lady is also here, and there is an old lady who is the queen mother. The filial emperor is the Monkey King, who can't turn the palm of the Tathagata Buddha.

Although it lacks the majesty of the emperor, the emperor is willing to amuse his mother.As the only woman whom the emperor cared about, the queen mother is indeed blessed.The former queen mother was unfortunate, because the husband who was the first emperor didn't like her, and even let a favorite concubine climb on her head, embarrassing herself and her son.

Fortunately, all this has passed, and it is her son who sits on the throne now, not someone else.

Shuning asked Mei Qiu to make a plum cake, and asked her to pick some flower petals to make plum wine.It's just that this wine can't be drunk until next year, the emperor looked away regretfully.

Your Majesty, please don't look at me with such eyes, as if I gave you a bone, what should I do?
Shu Ning silently thought in her heart that she made plum blossom wine in the Yongning Hou Mansion in previous years, and also made it last year.It was also buried under the plum tree next to her yard. I thought it would be given to my grandfather and father this year, but I never thought that the wine has not changed, but the person is no longer in the Hou's mansion.

"Su Maocai, go to the Marquis Mansion yourself and dig out a jar of plum blossom wine buried by your concubine Jia and take it into the palace."

The emperor really didn't want to wait until next year, so he simply became a bandit once.

"..."

Shu Ning only had two altars in total, and the emperor took half of them.

When Marquis Yongning looked at the remaining jar of plum blossom wine, he and his father complained to the emperor in their hearts that the plum blossom wine made by their daughter was reduced by half.

"Father, let's drink it!"

Otherwise, it has to be remembered.

"it is good."

Old Hou Ye simply asked his old wife to set up a few tables in the backyard, and the whole family gathered together, and it happened that several grandchildren also took a rest.

"Half of the wine left by my sister is gone, and my father said that we should drink the rest of the jug today, and see who can make another decision."

Fang Ren blew his beard and stared angrily, the emperor still cared about the little things left by his sister. Fortunately, he didn't know that his sister made not only plum blossom wine, but also chrysanthemum wine, lotus wine and peony wine in previous years.

"Let's not let people know about those wines. We will drink them secretly in the future. Unfortunately, there will be one jar less now."

As the eldest brother, Fang Xian was reluctant, who would have thought that the emperor would be so rare about the wine made by their sister!
"Yeah, when my sister was buried, only the third brother knew about it. Who made him the only one in the family back then!"

Fang Yi leaned on the shoulder of the third brother Fang Li. At the beginning, the third brother helped Shuning to bury it, but Shuning didn't tell anyone at home where it was buried. She didn't let the third brother tell, only that she would be buried every year in the future. Open an altar for everyone to drink, and then year after year, treat it as a surprise.

"I will only dig out the surprise left by my sister on the day when it should be opened. Don't think about it at other times."

Fang Li is a stubborn person, if his sister said so, he would just follow through.

"Third brother, you are really stubborn."

Fang Yi screamed, if he could enter the palace, he would have asked his sister a long time ago.Why didn't he stay at home in the first place, and let the third brother find a bargain.

"..." Fang Limo.

Shu Ning stared at the wiped wine jar on the table, the emperor was actually hugged back by someone.

"My concubine, if you stare at me again, I will definitely drink this wine today." The emperor was upset. Concubine Jia was his concubine, and he hadn't even drunk the wine made by concubine Jia.

"Actually, there's nothing to drink."

Shu Ning moved her eyes away, she was completely out of sight.The emperor asked Su Maocai to pour a cup for each of the queen mother, empress and concubine De, and he poured a cup for himself to taste, then asked Su Maocai to put it away and let him drink slowly.

"Concubine Jia, I want two altars next year."

The emperor has already started to make reservations. This plum blossom wine has a coldness, and there is a unique cold fragrance of plum blossoms in the wine, which makes people unforgettable after drinking it.

"understood."

Shuning nodded resignedly, she knew that the petals would be picked up after the emperor left.

"Very good, Su Maocai, remember to remind me later, you can't let Concubine Jia get away with it."

Your Majesty, do you still want face?Shuning really wanted to beat him up.

"The concubine will not let her go, please rest assured, the emperor!"

Shuning squeezed this sentence out between her teeth, while the Empress Dowager, Empress and Concubine De were watching the fun, without any intention of helping.

"As an old woman, I don't drink much, one pot is enough. Empress and Concubine De, you can't make Concubine Jia tired, I just watch one pot is enough."

The Empress Dowager also took the opportunity to come out to rob, and Shu Ning suddenly had three jars more, she really wanted to cry~
"The concubine obeys."

On the day of the 29th, the emperor took everyone to worship the ancestors, and this kneeling would last a whole day.Shu Ning was wearing a heavy court dress and a heavy phoenix crown on her head.Just yesterday, the harem held a canonization ceremony.Shu Ning then formally took over the imperial decree and the golden book and seal of the concubine, and the court clothes became even thicker, and she wore the seven phoenix crowns on her head. She dared to bet her own head that the seven phoenix crowns were definitely better than the five phoenix crowns. The phoenix is ​​heavier.

(End of this chapter)