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

Xia Ruqing is a little confused.

"Emperor, what's your expression?"

Zhao Junyao coughed twice and squinted again.

"Nothing!"

Well, just eat it. There's nothing bad about it.

It is said that being able to eat is a blessing. Qing Qing may be more blessed.

……

Rest today.

There are not many major events in the DPRK, except for the snow in the north.

The rest are small things.

Zhao Junyao didn't care much.

It's cold outside. It's still snowing. It's not suitable to stay outside.

Then you have to stay in the house.

Since they are all in the house, zhaochen palace is not comfortable.

So he decided to stay in qingyaju for a day.

After breakfast, he asked Li Sheng'an to bring him two baskets of books.

It's on the big Kang near the window.

Because there are too many books, one Kang table is not enough. Li Sheng'an quickly sent for someone to move another one.

Xia Ruqing can't laugh or cry.

"Emperor, have you moved all your study here?"

But I can't make complaints about it.

Zhao Junyao took the pillow and found a comfortable position to lean against.

The other hand has picked up a book to read.

It's the same as usual.

Xia Ruqing Leng for a moment, in the heart gave him a praise.

"It's true that they are learning royalty!"

So, will xiaobaozi work so hard in the future?

Xia Ruqing shakes her head quickly.

What are you worrying about? It's useless!

So she sat opposite the other Kang Table.

I took a book and began to read it.

I don't know how long it took.

Zhao Junyao suddenly gave her a letter.

"The emperor? This is... "Xia Ruqing doubts.

Zhao Junyao felt his nose a little guilty and said.

"This is from your elder brother!"

He was busy with something last night, didn't he?!

"Brother's letter? He's going to get married next month. What's the matter? "

Xia Ruqing took the envelope suspiciously.

He pulled out the letter and stuttered to read it.

(God knows how difficult it is to understand these classical Chinese, but it's just stumbling!)

After reading for a long time, Xia Ruqing finally got a clue.

"My brother... Is coming to Beijing!"

"First, elder brother he got married. Second, next year's imperial examination!"

Xia Ruqing summed it up and thought it over.

Well, that's right.

Then, she got excited.

"It's a busy year!"

"It's a pity... I can't catch up with you. I can't get out of the palace."

Then he gave Zhao Junyao a pitiful look.

Zhao Junyao gave her a light glance.

"Say what you want!"

Xia Ruqing began to act in a coquetry way: "Yeh..."

"The Emperor..."

"I dare not expect to take part in my brother's wedding, but... I want to see my brother!"

I haven't seen you for years.

At least they are not many blood relatives.

She cherished it from the bottom of her heart.

She thought it was God's compensation.

I didn't meet a good family in my last life, but I did in my life.

So.

She can't go to see her brother when he is married. It's OK to see him secretly

Zhao Junyao deliberately kept a straight face.

"Imperial concubines are not allowed to leave the palace. Don't you know?"

Xia Ruqing's face immediately tangled up.

"But..."

Well, that's the rule, but she really wants to go out once.

Zhao Junyao saw through her mind and continued.

"It's not hard to go out... It's just..."

"Qing Qing, how can you thank me?"

Xia Ruqing was even more confused.

"Thank you?"

What thanks, she has nothing, how to thank the emperor.

Thinking about it, Xia Ruqing finally spits out two words.

"Hot pot..."

Zhao Junyao

After all, I can't do without eating!

Zhao Junyao was defeated completely.

……

Hot pot is ready-made.

Ziyue had already ordered her to go out, waiting for the master's command.

So, when the snow stopped at noon, the steaming hot pot was served.

It's all done according to Xia Ruqing's preference.

A layer of red spicy oil was covered, and the chicken soup was thick and fresh.

Inside, there are scallion and shredded ginger, a few pieces of Dangshen and various kinds of dried fruits. They are all seasoned. You can smell them from afar.

The small charcoal stove below is placed on the small Kang Table. They don't even need to get off the bed.

On the other side of the Kang, the table was full of vegetables.

It's unnecessary to say that the tender beef and mutton are all laid in a thin layer.

There is also a plate of ribs, a plate of shredded tripe, a plate of boiled duck blood.

There are more vegetarians. The vegetables in the back garden are the same.

But the most eye-catching or that plate of thin tender lotus root, a look at people have an appetite.

In addition, there are all kinds of dry goods, dried bean curd, dried bean curd, powder and so on.

Xia Ruqing saw the flowers in full bloom.

In fact, many things didn't exist at the beginning.

The master of the imperial dining room listened to her description and worked it out a little bit.

Xia Ruqing thought haughtily.

"I think I've promoted the development of history, haven't I?"

Xia Ruqing's heart is in full bloom, and Zhao Junyao is very happy when he looks at it.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he eats or not. He never pays attention to the desire for words.

However, when she was happy, she was happy to cooperate with her.

Xia Ruqing took a piece of tender mutton and put it into the hot pot of red oil.

Cook it and give it to Zhao Junyao.

"Taste it, Emperor!"

"By the way, be sure to dip it in the sauce!"

Zhao Junyao had no choice but to smile, so he had to cooperate.

When Xia Ruqing saw that he had eaten it, he quickly arranged for the tender beef, tender lotus root slices and so on.

Zhao Junyao was caught in the past constantly.

Little face red, chopsticks flying, two eyes bright, her busy.

Zhao Junyao can't watch any more.

"Cough, eat it!"

Xia Ruqing shook her head directly.

"You are the emperor, you must eat first!"

Even if she is a concubine, she has to be a virtuous concubine, isn't she?

Zhao Junyao could not laugh or cry.

When Zhao Junyao was almost full, Xia Ruqing began to eat.

Oh, I can't help drooling for a long time.

Veal, lamb, I'm coming!

While washing hot pot, looking out through the window to see the snow.

This artistic conception is not too beautiful.

Xia Ruqing suddenly remembered a poem.

"Green ant new fermented grains, red mud small stove.

If you want snow in the late days, can you drink a cup of Wu

This is the last life, when she was still in school, she saw it in the borrowed poetry books in the school library.

At that time, I felt that the artistic conception was really beautiful.

I didn't expect that I could live such a life now.

Ancient palace.

The emperor's husband.

The whole body has no dead angle, lovely son, and a group of loyal slaves.

Although he has 3000 beauties, he is still willing to accompany himself to enjoy the snow and eat hot pot.

That's good, isn't it?

Too many of her dare not extravagant ah! It's not from a big family.