Schemes in Royal Palace

Leng Qingyan took a dumpling into the Xiyue bowl and asked, "what aunt asked you to send has been sent?"

"I gave it to Duanxian imperial concubine myself." Xiyue stuffed another dumpling into her mouth.

"You'll send the remaining plate of dumplings to your father and Emperor later, and say that it was made by our palace and let him taste fresh!" Leng Qingyan wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Aunt, my father is very fierce. I don't want to go." Xiyue retreated at the thought of the emperor's cold face. He didn't want to be idle.

Leng Qingyan 'PA' put down the silver chopsticks in his hand, and his face immediately cooled down. "No matter how fierce your father is, it's also your father. You should be filial to your children."

Xiyue is not young, and it's time to marry. But she heard that Gusu Duanyu asked the emperor to marry Xiyue the day before yesterday, and that Xi mufei also thought about Xiyue all day. As a princess of a country, she can't decide her own marriage. She asked Xiyue to please the emperor, just to let the emperor read Xiyue's benefits and find her a satisfactory husband's family, If it's not good enough, you should make progress.

"I don't want to go. He scolds me every time." Xi Yue put down his chopsticks.

"If the palace wants you to go, you can go. If you don't go tomorrow, don't come to the palace to say hello. The palace will be better than your niece."

"..." Xiyue's eyes were red, and big tears fell in her blinking eyes. She felt wronged, but she didn't dare to refuse and nodded skillfully.

"Come on, eat more!" Leng Qingyan reached out and touched the white cat lying on her leg, smiled and sandwiched a chopstick dumpling for Xi Yue.

Ziqin looked at the cold Yan Chong drowning Xiyue and was very envious. She thought that if my e Niang was still there, I could also get her favor. When she thought of her e Niang, she lost her appetite and a drop of tears fell on the plate.

"Ziqin princess, why don't you eat?" Lilac asked when she saw that Ziqin didn't eat.

"Full!" Ziqin lowered her eyes to cover her sadness.

Lilac looked at the dumplings on the plate again. How much did she eat! Alas! I knew I wouldn't laugh at the imperial concubine. It's cruel to punish my wife.

Oh! My stomach!

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Imperial study

At midnight, the memorials on the imperial case piled up like a mountain, and the candles were suddenly lit and extinguished by the wind. The emperor tightened his hand holding the pen and stared at the dark night outside the window for a moment.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night. It's time to have a rest," manager Li reminded.

"I just gave a mine to the kingdom of Gusu. Look at how these literary scholars criticized me." the emperor waved his pen, drew another memorial, tightened his eyebrows and reached for a cup of tea.

"Your Majesty, there are more iron mines in Dongjiang, but it depends on whether the Gusu state has ordered mining?" said manager Li.

"There are many bandits in Dongjiang. It's not easy to eat. I just threw them to the Gusu state on purpose. Let them solve the problem for me. Mining! Oh! They will have that life to enter the mine." the emperor stretched out his hand to sweep away the memorial on the imperial case and opened his eyes angrily.

He didn't give up the blind king of rivers and mountains for the sake of beauty. Although the beauty really liked him, he couldn't compare with rivers and mountains. He wouldn't give up rivers and mountains. A group of literati and Confucians know what a soldier's crafty way is!

Say, say, say, what are you talking about? If you don't talk about business all day, you'll hold on to his pigtail. No one has ever complained about the flood in the south of the Yangtze River, and no one has expressed the riots in the border areas.

"Your Majesty, Shengming! Let the Gusu state fight with the gang of bandits." Li Zongguan.

"You are a reasonable dog slave." the emperor glanced at manager Li, very pleased.

Manager Li has been with the emperor for a long time. He knows more or less that the emperor knows when to speak and when to shut up. He doesn't answer again. He just takes out the box containing the green head card.

"I don't want to turn the sign today. Manager Li, turn it for me!" said the emperor.

Manager Li quickly knelt down with sweat on his head. "Your Majesty, don't make fun of the old slaves. Where can the old slaves touch these signs?" although he was rewarded by the master of the harem, he just put their green cards in a prominent place. He didn't dare to turn the green cards. It's not good to offend anyone.

"I heard that the imperial concubine made dumplings today. Did you bring them?" asked the emperor.

President Li said: "I didn't see the people from Qingyan palace. The imperial concubine may be on her way!"

When the emperor heard the speech, he put down the teacup heavily, his eyes became angry, and he didn't care about me when making dumplings. Sure enough, he didn't have me in his heart! Suddenly, I was a little agitated. I had to go out when I got out of the Dragon case. Just before I went to the door, I saw the shadow of dark palace lanterns shaking in the distance.

Is she here! The emperor sat down before returning to the Dragon case, picked up a memorial and pretended to be reading it

"The three princesses arrive!" in a moment, a small eunuch announced outside the door.

The emperor held the memorial tightly, slowly put down the memorial, looked up to the outside, and saw a goose yellow figure coming inward.

"My son, I'll pay tribute to my father!" Xi Yue slowly saluted.

The emperor frowned and Leng Qingyan was becoming more and more presumptuous. He wouldn't send a little Xiyue himself. His eyes fell on the food box held by Xi Yue. He glanced at it and asked, "what's this?"

Xiyuedi didn't dare to face up with the emperor's eyes, and said softly: "the dumplings sent by the imperial concubine and empress."

The emperor took a golden wolf hair at hand, drew a memorial, took a cup of tea, took a sip, and said slowly, "it's from the imperial concubine, then stay! It's late at night, you go back early, and manager Li will send the three princesses back to Xiyue palace for me."

Xiyue was very glad that she had not been scolded this time. When she was about to kneel down, she heard the emperor speak again. "My daughter should know etiquette. Don't play with all cats and dogs. You are not young. Tomorrow I will discuss with your imperial concubine and invite you a master."

Xiyue tightened her back, reluctantly opened the corners of her mouth, knelt down and went out after manager Li.

The emperor raised his eyes and looked at the brocade lanterns of Chengjin embroidered flying dragons outside the imperial study. His deep eyes twinkled slightly in front of him. A plate of steamed dumplings and spicy powder on xiaodezi's journey frowned. The dumplings looked beautiful and delicious. What is the spicy powder for? Leng Qingyan doesn't know if I have a cough recently?

Xiaodezi took a steamed dumpling and just wanted to try it, the emperor stared at him, "dog slave, you dare to eat what the imperial concubine and empress made for me."

Xiaodezi retreated to the side and stood embarrassed. Don't you have to try everything your majesty eats on weekdays? He remembered that he tried the eight treasure chain porridge sent by the queen last time!

Is the imperial concubine in the emperor's heart

Thinking of this possibility, xiaodezi was shocked. She had to tell the imperial concubine about it, huh! Maybe the imperial concubine will be rewarded as soon as she is happy.