​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

Xia Ruqing first served a bowl of noodles in a small covered bowl.

Mix the sauce with fine salt, rice vinegar, sesame oil, etc. and put some chopped scallions and shredded vegetables on the noodles.

Finally, a large spoon of delicious beef sauce was dug and poured on the noodles.

All kinds of food exude their original fragrance without covering up each other.

Even the most humble willow leaf noodles, are desperately exuding the unique sweet smell of cooked pasta.

Zhao Junyao's stomach has begun to protest madly.

God knows how much effort it took him to cover up the "chorus" of his viscera under his paralyzed face.

"Please have dinner, Emperor!"

Xia Ruqing personally carried a bowl of noodles in the past.

Zhao Junyao took it and ate it gracefully.

Compared with ordinary noodles, willow leaf noodles have another advantage, that is, they are not embarrassed.

Ordinary long noodles, you have to suck to eat, willow leaf noodles do not.

Delicate noodle leaves are covered with sauce, a spoonful down, full spoon up.

It's vigorous, tasteful, elegant and enjoyable.

Zhao Junyao had a good time today.

I have a big appetite.

He ate six or seven bowls of big fists.

Fine white flour, mixed with bean flour, mixed with sweet potato flour, mixed with grain flour, all tasted it.

He was always full of food, but this time he couldn't control it. He ate ten percent.

In the end, with the last bit of control he had left, he prevented himself from marching towards "11% satiety".

Of course, he did not expect that there would be many such opportunities in the future.

Of course, I will not mention it here.

Li Sheng'an looked at the emperor with a red light on his face: "extremely satisfied with the food.".

High hanging heart can be regarded as down.

I thought to myself: if Xia Guiren is really born with exquisite hands and exquisite heart, he can have an appetite for the emperor every time.

The emperor did not like extravagance. Since he ascended the throne, the dietary rules of the palace have been simplified a lot.

Now this pasta is simple, natural and easy to get. The emperor must like it.

It seems that

Xia GUI has been in favor for a long time. I just don't know if I can go any further.

Anyway, he's always ready to serve. He can't be wrong.

For two or three days in a row, Xia Ruqing accompanied him in the imperial study, and the news spread to the back palace.

The little wives were so jealous that they didn't know how many silver teeth they had bitten and how many handkerchiefs they had torn.

But after all, no one dares to find the emperor's unhappiness at this time.

The empress was busy with the etiquette of the new year. When she heard this, she couldn't help laughing.

"It's just to make the emperor happy. A noble man can't turn the sky!"

With that, he waved and didn't care.

Shi Guifei, however, hated her very much.

"How come she's always involved in every fall of the palace!"

At the beginning, she was punished to kneel for a while. She pretended to be ill and copied "women's training" to be seen by the emperor.

Later, because she was always ill, the queen lost face.

She also managed to pull back a game. When the merits and demerits were equal, she didn't trouble her.

Now, she came out to grab her pet.

A few days ago, in ningshou palace, my cousin left. The next day, I asked her to accompany me.

Most of them have something to do with Xia!

This little lady who can't find pleasure for her from time to time is really not clean up!

As a matter of fact, Li Sheng'an advised him once the next day.

The main idea is: Emperor, you are such a pet law, I'm afraid it will bring hatred to Xia Guiren!

Zhao Junyao swept over with a knife.

"I will spoil whoever I like? How can I teach you? "

Li Sheng'an was so scared that he didn't dare to mention a word.

In fact, Zhao Junyao's high profile is that he is really satisfied with Xia.

Second, it's a demonstration!

He is the emperor, and no one is allowed to influence him. Neither the minister nor the Empress Dowager can.

The more she matched up, the more disgusted he was.

What you like, I want to do the opposite!

The Empress Dowager also had a taste in the past two days, but she had no choice but to smile.

Mother Qing quickly advised:

"The emperor is only a weak crown year. When he is impulsive, he likes to come back."

"You don't have to worry about it. Let's just let it go. Once the freshness is over, the emperor will let it go."

The Empress Dowager sighed.

"In the end, AI Jia is too anxious!"

Can we not be in a hurry? She stayed in the palace all her life for the sake of the Shi family.

At first, she was sent to the palace by her father.

Now, his younger brother, Shi Taishi, also lets his daughter enter the palace.

A woman born in a high family has no freedom.

Political marriage is a fate that girls can't escape.

Those who love their daughter will, at most, choose a person with good character on the premise of ensuring their interests.

As for some people, they are really bent on profit.

In some ways, she was lucky.

Although she is a concubine, she is a concubine, very noble!

Her mother-in-law is her own aunt and her husband is a childhood sweetheart.

If she wants to have support and love, she won't be sad when she is in the palace.

But

"Don't worry about the younger generation. Don't you know the emperor's temperament?"

Which emperor likes to be disciplined every day, who should you spoil? Who should not be spoiled?

The Empress Dowager grinned bitterly and waved her hand: "it's just that. I'll listen to you. I don't care about my family!"

Then he said.

"Tell Wanxin that she is not allowed to fool around. The emperor is the king of a country and belongs to the whole world, not to her alone. Only when she is calm and calm can she live a long time!"

"Ah..."

Mother Qing answered.

The Empress Dowager drank a bowl of soup quietly, and mother Qing was about to serve her for a lunch break.

The Empress Dowager suddenly opened her eyes.

"What about King Yan? Are you in Beijing? "

Mother Qing tucked in the quilt with a smile and a sigh.

"It's today!"

The Empress Dowager held her hand tightly in the quilt, trying to keep her tone peaceful.

"Is my post ready? Invite him to my palace

It's me, not home.

Mother Qing was silent for a moment, and finally answered.

But in my heart there is a long lament: Why are you suffering?

……

King Yan is the ninth son of his ancestors, his brother and uncle.

Love is incomparable to those imperial uncles.

On the 26th of December, King Yan brought his family to Beijing.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, early in the morning, the king of Yan took his family members to the palace to face the saint.

At noon, the emperor left the father and son of King Yan for dinner and gave them a royal banquet in zhaochen palace.

Princess Yan went to ningshou palace and Jiaofang palace. Please see me!

At noon, she was left for dinner by the queen.

Zhaochen palace side, Zhao Junyao is very happy, even drink several cups.

After three rounds of wine, Zhao Junyao said with a smile.

"Uncle Huang hasn't been to Beijing for several years. It's hard to come back this year!"

Because he is a close uncle and nephew, and there is no outsider, the king of Yan is not so constrained. He laughs at the moment.

"Over the past few years, my old legs have become more and more frustrated, which makes the emperor laugh..."

"Uncle Huang said something, but my nephew didn't think about it carefully!"