Chao Yu Jie

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was the day when Ge Jun returned to Ning.That day, where he was canonized together with the crown prince, all the common people were cleared away, and there was no embarrassment in not being surrounded by people.Today, suddenly going back to the Marquis's Mansion, she has a blushing expression on her face, she always feels that it is no different from a woman returning to her mother's house.Yin Hecheng saw his awkwardness, and said to him: "It's no big deal. It's just to recognize relatives. I see that your father and brother are sensible, who would laugh at you?"

Wen Zhuo glanced at him, and said: "I don't ride a horse, it's like being watched a monkey show, how embarrassing. You can ride with me in the car."

This is clearly acting like a baby, Yin Hecheng has no reason why he shouldn't.

The two were sitting in the car together and still talking in a low voice, Shuqin couldn't help slandering from the side, saying that his son and the prince are so gluey, it's really tiresome.

He didn't know that Yin Hecheng was discussing with Wen Juan about an important matter.It was originally said that although Wen Zhuo is now the Crown Prince Pavilion Lord, he can no longer marry another wife and concubine to get close to women, but he still has a son, which is really the first skill in the world to be a Pavilion Lord.

At first Brother Rabbit wasn't in a hurry, so he let it go.Now that Yin Hecheng thought about coming to this world, he didn't have the reason to categorically break up his father and son, how could he not even have such a heart?Today, I was about to visit my relatives, so I mentioned this matter to Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo was also a little surprised, and said coyly, "Well...Speaking of which, my father still loves Brother Tu very much. Wouldn't it be too hasty for us to take the child back to the house rashly?"

Yin Hecheng patted his hand and said: "Intergenerational relatives are also common sense. But now that you have left the mansion, you can't just leave the child behind. Besides, isn't your sister-in-law already pregnant? It's also the same for the father-in-law to have grandchildren at that time." So-so. After all, a child can only be close when he is brought up by himself, and if he stays away from his father since he was young, if he grows up, he will not be able to give birth to resentment, but it is not beautiful."

This is really for Wen Zhuo's sake.It's just that Wen Zhuo also had his own depression, he struggled and said: "That being said, just letting him live in the East Palace is not in line with etiquette, if he is ginseng because of this, nothing will happen."

Yin Hecheng didn't think so, and said: "Chang Xia Chang Le and the others still want to respect you as a sub-father. The matter of title is just a sentence, I don't think it's an exaggeration for him to be a adopted son."

In this way, the mouths of those defenders could really be silenced, so Wen Zhuo naturally had no objection.

Yin Changxia and Chang Le Changyue's three sons lost their biological mothers and are also direct children. Now they are all raised by Yin Hecheng himself. Chang Xia is already a little sensible. Now he knows that the old Zhuo brother is no longer his generation. When he sees him, he has to salute Asian father.According to Yin Hecheng's wishes, Wen Lin was brought here to be raised with these children in a side hall for the convenience of daily care.

Just as he was talking, the Hou Mansion was already approaching. Wen Shiyu personally brought Wen Chourong, Rongli and others out to welcome them. Everyone was very happy when they met.Lord Hou waited to greet Prince Edward first, and Yin Hecheng personally helped Wen Shiyu and said: "Please, father-in-law, at home is no better than in the palace, we are more at ease. There is no need for these empty greetings." Weng and son-in-law exchanged pleasantries and were polite. , stepped into the door affectionately.Wen Zhuo looked at the corners of his eyes and got goosebumps all over his body. He felt that the treatment of his own son had plummeted, and Yin Hecheng had succeeded in taking over.On the contrary, Wen Chou and Rong Li came up to tease him one by one on the left and one on the right: "Could it be that you are too timid to be close to the hometown?"

Wen Juo pretended to be angry: "Why did Brother even make fun of me? It must have been broken by Rong Li."

Rong Li laughed loudly: "Now that you are the prince of the Prince Pavilion, who would have the guts to make fun of you? Not to mention being a flattering dog, I'm already holding back."

Wen Chou couldn't help laughing, and scolded him: "You're not covering up your mouth, let's see if the prince will tear your dog's mouth when he hears it."

Wen Zhuo finally seized the opportunity, and quickly cursed with a smile: "There's nothing to tear up! I can't spit out ivory." It was clear that Rong Li was a dog's mouth.Rong Li was bullied by the two brothers' partnership, and had to admit defeat, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The population of Xiangyang Houfu is not large, and there are no elders in Neiwei, but Wen Zhuo's elder sister-in-law Liu came out to meet her relatives.Liu Yan is full of energy, she has passed the stage where she can't vomit and can't eat, and her husband's current status in the mansion is different today because of the warm drinking in the past, and she is even more respectful to the prince.

After everyone had eaten together, the rest of the people dispersed, and only the prince was left to discuss matters with Lord Hou.

Wen Zhuo listened for a while at first, but when he heard them talking about current affairs, he felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

Wen Shiyu knew his temperament best, so he pretended to scold him: "Now that you're married, you're still like a child, you have no personality. Don't be an eyesore here, go play with your brothers."

Yin Hecheng also nodded to him, and said, "Go and relax."

Wen Zhuo was kicked out by the two of them together, so he had no choice but to search for Rong Li in a bored way.

Rong Li said that he was preparing for the exam, but he lived a happy life, and now he is painting his paintings again.Wen Zhuo peeked out the window for a while, then asked Rong Li to hit his head with a ball of paper.

The beating man was still very happy: "Why didn't you accompany your husband in the front, but wandered here instead?"

Wen Zhuo walked into the room and glared at him, "Don't be complacent, the exam is approaching, and you still have the time to mess around, so you don't have to worry about losing your reputation."

Rong Li was not annoyed either: "No, there is still a big backer like you."

Having said that, he naturally didn't really intend to do so, otherwise even Rong Zhu would not be able to spare him.The two chatted for a while, and after Rong Li finished drawing the picture of a beautiful woman for entertainment, he was about to read the book.

Wen Zhuo didn't bother him, and went to find his son, Brother Tu.This child was brought up to be fat and cute, and he could mutter when he saw his own father. Although he couldn't make out what he was muttering, but if he used his imagination, he could barely think that he was calling him "Dad".

Wen Zhuo hugged and teased his son on one side, while Yin Hecheng on the other side had already discussed the matter with Wen Shiyu.Even though Marquis Wen is reluctant to part with his grandson, it's not that he doesn't know good from bad.The prince cared about Wen Dian, and it would be best to think about it for him, so he nodded immediately.

This rabbit brother Wen Lin has entered the East Palace with his father since then.

In the autumn of Zhihe 44, Emperor Jing died.

Finally, Yin Peilong still has not ushered in his 61st birthday.It wasn't too difficult for him to go, maybe he devoted himself to the government and put the people first, but God treated him favorably after all.Yin Peilong passed away in his sleep, his expression was peaceful and he even smiled faintly, no one knew what he dreamed about.

However, there are not many facts that can make Emperor Jing happy, so many people guess that in Emperor Jing's last dream, he must have dreamed of Lord Shuang.

Lord Shuang draws his bow, and the geese return their favor.It is impossible to comment on whether Hongyan really repaid the favor, but it is a blessing in a sense to be remembered for a lifetime.

Yin Peilong felt that his steps were light, and that his whole life passed by him like a mirror, and he only felt that he was gradually walking into a dense forest, just like when he was young, but there was less embarrassment and anxiety, and he walked through it calmly. past.Countless trees receded from his side, and he clearly remembered meeting Nie Ningfeng in the depths of this dense forest, just like this time.He saw the man standing at the head of the bridge with an umbrella in his hand. He didn't need to say much, just from his back, he knew it was him.He called softly: "Ning Feng." The man turned around and smiled at him: "Peilong, it's been a long time." He only felt youthful, and his body was as light as a swallow. They all turned into a pair of swan geese flying on paired wings and soared into the sky.

At the enthronement ceremony, everything was in order.

Yin Hecheng stood majestically in a dragon robe, and then sat upright on the dragon chair.Many people have sat on this dragon chair, and the faces of the lonely and widowed have been obliterated by the torrent of history.Yin Hecheng sat very firmly, his eyes cast on the Imperial Majesty, the steps made of white marble created an invisible gap between the monarch and his ministers.

Wen Zhuo stood at the head of the group of officials, looking at him from afar.

Chao Yu Jie End

Double Ninth Festival

The first year of Henglu, autumn.

Shangjing was wrapped in cinnamon and ushered in the Double Ninth Festival.Qiao Zhiqiu and his friends met to climb the mountain and went to Fangyue Mountain in the north of Shangjing to enjoy the flowers together.

Not long after the autumn, the students gathered in Fangyue Mountain to drink and gossip.At first, I talked about poetry and wine tasting. It is said that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Gradually, some people talked about political affairs, and for some reason, they talked about Fengyi Jun Wenzhuo, the emperor of the court.

"This Lord Fengyi, as you all know, used to be the son of the Marquis of Xiangyang. Last year, the late emperor bestowed him as the crown prince, and this year he will be the Lord of Qiongtai as the Palace Lord." One person said, "I heard that your majesty is very fond of this Favors continue, and now there is only one hidden mansion in the harem, concubine Yang concubine concubine concubine concubine Yang. A few days ago, after asking for the long live seal, the imperial majesty also rejected the excerpt."

"Oh? There is such a thing?" He was surprised by his friends, and couldn't help frowning, "The harem is related to the crown prince, and the emperor is too confused. Even if the emperor loves you, you should put the country first, and advise your majesty It is."

The man thought it was true, and agreed: "Everyone knows that Mr. Fengyi was extremely stubborn in the past. I think it is common for him to rely on favor and arrogance. It is said that a beauty is a disaster, but if this man is a disaster, he will also harm the country. .”

The words were so serious that Qiao Zhiqiu didn't pay attention at first, but when he heard these two people say these words, he got up angrily and scolded: "Who are you calling a disaster! Disregarding the emperor, slandering your majesty's name! You are still scholars!"

Not to mention those two, even Qiao Zhiqiu's friend who came with him was shocked.The friend was afraid of things, so he hurriedly advised him: "Shen Ru, why did you get angry! The two of you thought it was a slip of the tongue after drinking, so you don't have to go into it."

The two came back to their senses, looked at Qiao Zhiqiu, saw that he was just an ordinary person with ordinary clothes, they couldn't help but sneered, and asked: "I don't know who you are, brother? Please enlighten me."

Qiao Zhiqiu snorted coldly, arched his hands slightly, and said, "Qingning Prefecture, Ranzhou, Qiao Zhiqiu asked you two for advice. May I ask you, do you know about the case of Ranzhou last year? Do you know about the battle in Langzhou?"

Ranzhou case, Langzhou war, how many people lost their lives because of these two incidents?The deposed prince Yin Luanchao and Kangding Marquis Zhao Chengchu's party fell because of the Ranzhou case, but now they achieved the position of the East Palace through the victory of the Langzhou battle.

The two didn't know what he meant for a while, so they listened to him again: "Ranzhou has been controlled by the Zhao Party for many years and the officials and bandits colluded. It is not an exaggeration to say that the people are living in poverty. If it hadn't been for Mr. Du Meidu and Lord Fengyi who came to investigate last year It is unknown how long the dark cloud of the Zhao party will hang over Ranzhou. The Zhao family is rampant, and even deceives the court's food and grass, regardless of the lives of the people. If His Majesty did not lead the soldiers to protect the country and kill the enemy, Mr. Feng Yi risked his life to escort the army food. If Langzhou falls, how can there be a peaceful life in the northwest?! Isn't it ridiculous that such a young man has become a disaster in the mouths of you?"

Everyone was silent. When it comes to the Ranzhou case and the Langzhou war, no one knows better than the locals.Seeing this, the two felt ashamed, they had no face to continue sitting, so they hurriedly left in embarrassment.

Qiao Zhiqiu just sat down, and he was more than grateful to Wen Zhuo in his heart. His brother-in-law was Sun Xiancheng, who died unjustly in the Ranzhou case, and Wen Zhuo personally rescued his abducted niece Abao. This layer is even more grateful to Wen Zhuo.Today's words of maintenance are all out of gratitude.

Little did they know that Mr. Fengyi, whom the crowd called, was just around the corner.

During the Double Ninth Festival, it is advisable to climb high to avoid disasters, even the royal family can not be exempt.Yin Hecheng thought of Fang Yueshan.The last time I met Wen Zhuo here is still vivid in my memory. It was Wen Zhuo who wrote a poem here that day. The phrase "carp holds sweet-scented osmanthus, Hongying points youth." was also engraved beside the mountain stream path.Not to mention that the emperor ordered the jade craftsman to carve an agate carp with cinnamon sticks carved from beeswax according to this sentence, and strung them with white chalcedony and tortoiseshell beads to make a necklace. On Wenzhu's neck.

The two brought the eunuchs and attendants and others, and came here to play in micro-clothes. It was a deep love to revisit the old place, but who would have encountered such a disappointing thing.

Wen Zhuo had already heard what other people said about him. If he had proclaimed himself the Palace Lord, he stood on the cusp of the storm. Get angry if you say two things?The word self-cultivation has been experienced a lot, so it will naturally come into being.On the contrary, Yin Hecheng was a little annoyed when he heard it out of the blue. Over the past year, because of the criticism of the palace lord, the emperor had already been furious, and now even an unknown person came to talk about Wen Zhuo. , It was just brushing the emperor's reverse scales.It's just that he hasn't opened his mouth yet, but Wen Zhuo grabbed his sleeves, and he just said: "There's no need to argue with this idler." Unexpectedly, at this time, someone stood up and stood up for the palace lord.

Everyone looked at the meeting through the shadow of the tree, and saw the scholar talking angrily, which made the two of them ashamed.Yin Hecheng rarely boasted: "This is what a scholar looks like."

Wen Zhuo took a closer look, and felt that this person looked familiar, but he was still clever and smart, so he boldly said: "Master, this person looks like Sun Abao's uncle!"

After thinking about it, it's not surprising.Yin Hecheng already knew everything about him in Ranzhou in detail, and when he heard this sentence, the anger finally disappeared on his face: "It's rare to be a kind person."

Having said that, they didn't intend to show up, so they continued up the mountain path.On the contrary, the servant named Wang Ying'er who was serving beside Yin Hecheng had a lot of eyes, so he winked at the other guard and gave some advice in a low voice.

Or if it is often said that the king of Hades likes to be troubled by little ghosts, since the emperor has shown an angry look, and the people below him are all the best, how can there be any reason not to share his majesty's worries?Because of this incident, the two were sued to Gyeonggi Prefecture and received a lot of punishment. This is another story.

The spring outing is for an outing, so is this Chung Yeung autumn outing?When the autumn wind rises, the yellow leaves fall, when the yang energy declines and the chill grows, the maple red chrysanthemum is fat and the osmanthus is fragrant, and the gentleman is sad and the poetry flourishes.Therefore, there are especially many scholars gathering and feasting on this day, and it is not too coincidental to meet such a source.

As a practical emperor, Yin Hecheng was not keen on it even though he could recite a few sour poems.

This is especially true for Wen Zhuo, who set up an autumn feast here today, with the same thoughts as Yin Hecheng.

The dishes were drawn up by Wen Zhuo himself. Although the emperor's preferences would not be easily grasped by others, it was not difficult for him.Palace banquets are delicate and cumbersome, and they prefer home-cooked dishes, so they will personally cook a fish fillet in tomato sauce for the emperor, which shocked everyone almost speechless.

It is said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, but this Mr. Fengyi is really a maverick. It is no wonder that he is favored because of his thoughts, Wang Yinger thought.

When it was time to eat, Yin Hecheng retreated from everyone.Before moving the chopsticks, he pulled Wen Zhuo's hand to take a closer look, and taught him a lesson: "Is the frying pan just for fun? The chef will operate the food, so don't touch those in the future."

Wen Zhuo got goosebumps all over his body after being rubbed by him, he withdrew his hand and said back: "I'm not stupid, I'm so easy to get burned." Seeing the emperor's expression was hesitant, he said flatteringly: "It's rare for me to cook, Taste it while it's hot." Then he picked up a piece, smiled and brought it to Yin Hecheng's mouth to feed him.

The emperor was gagged by him, how could he train him if he chewed slowly, and glared at him angrily and helplessly.Wenzhuo didn't hurt or itch, so he didn't take it seriously, so he took a piece and tasted it happily.His skill is good, and this fish fillet is also sweet and sour, tender and juicy.

"how?"

Seeing his expectant face, Yin Hecheng could only say, "It's quite palatable."

This can be called a compliment, Wen Zhuo smiled happily, and said: "The ones planted last year are not bad. I asked people to find old farmers and screen them. If there is a good harvest, the seeds will be selected in Huangzhuang. Plant some, okay?"

After hearing this, Yin Hecheng said, "Very good. It's just that I don't care about this thing, and if you want to spread it to the common people, it may not be useful."

Wen Zhuo said: "Not necessarily. The Gyeonggi prefecture is rich, so this thing is just a taste of something new. If it is in a remote area, such as the Luzhou area, ordinary people can't even afford maltose. If you have this, wouldn't it be a waste of money? The cost of condiments?"

Yin Hecheng thought to himself that there are hundreds of barbarians living in Luzhou, snakes and insects in the mountains, fish and plants in the water, which barbarians are not allowed to eat, but seeing Wen Zhuo's burning eyes, it is rare to have such a sincere heart for the people, and he couldn't bear to hit him, so he said: "Yes It's reasonable. I don't know what to reward you for your progress like this?"

Knowing that he was joking with himself, Wen Zhuo replied, "A woman is a confidant. I am a man, so I can only share the worries of my confidant. How did you say that I am a greedy money?"

Seeing him being so eccentric, Yin Hecheng sneered, twisted his nose and said, "Slick tongue." After finishing speaking, he poured a glass of wine and said, "If you don't want a reward, I will punish you with a glass of wine."

Wen Zhuo was about to pick it up, but Yin Hecheng drank it one step ahead of him, wrapped his arms around him, and poured all the wine into his mouth mouth to mouth.Although the chrysanthemum wine is a light wine, it is still a good wine, and it is drunk like this. It is really not intoxicating, and everyone is drunk, and their faces are flushed immediately.

He would not dare to provoke Yin Hecheng anymore, for fear that the emperor would behave like a disciple again in broad daylight, which would attract people's attention for no reason.I muttered a shame in my heart, and finally I was honest.

Winter Daily

On that day, Shangjing ushered in the first snow this year.

The happiest thing is the children.Chengenhou Wenlin was three years old, and he was at the age of restlessness. When he saw the snow outside, he wanted to run out.Fortunately, the grandma watched closely, so that the little ancestor didn't slip out.When he made a fuss, the Third Prince Yin Changle made a fuss.

The little prince was about the same age as Wen Lin, and he was raised in the side hall of Linzhi Hall.Chang Xia also lived here before, because the child was already seven years old, and he was crowned prince again, and moved into the East Palace a few days ago.I just come here often in my spare time.It's not that he likes Mr. Fengyi so much, it's because of his great grace, Mr. Jun rests in Linzhi Palace all day long, and the young child admires his father, so he comes here to pay his respects from time to time.

The little princess Chang Yue is a girl after all, her upbringing is different from that of a man, and now she is being raised by Concubine Rong.

The remaining two princes, Chang Rong and the Eldest Princess Chang Yan, were at Concubine Yang's knees. Concubine Yang forced herself to know the general situation, and also let the princes and princesses often come to visit.Linzhi Palace became the busiest palace in the palace.

Almost everyone knows that the emperor favors the palace emperor.

Because of this matter, there are always some disliked elders in the court who want to give advice. The so-called "faithful advice is harsh to the ear", and the emperor is so "obsessed with male sex", those words are naturally not pleasant.

Wen Zhuo didn't take it seriously at first, but after a long time, he was afraid that something would happen, so he persuaded Yin Hecheng several times.It's just that the emperor had his own plans and didn't take it seriously.

Wen Zhuo is now used to life in the palace, which is a bit busier than life in the Hou Mansion.

Gu Xinci, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Industry, came the most diligently, probably because he had made some new gadgets and wanted to discuss with the palace lord.

Wen Zhuo was also interested in these things, so he urged Gu Xinci to improve various utensils from time to time.A few days ago, I managed to get a bicycle out. Although I can barely ride it, the shock absorption is really a problem.Yin Hecheng also knew that he had a Qiqiaolinglong heart, but he was a little surprised to see Wen Zhuo riding around the palace on such a strange-looking thing at first glance. You must know that he was not so agile when he was taught to ride a horse back then.

After Wen Zhuo jumped off his bicycle, he saw the emperor and saluted quickly.

Yin Hecheng waved his hand and asked, "How did you come up with this?"

Wen Zhuo smiled and said: "I was thinking about whether I could use it as a means of transportation, but now it seems that this thing can only be used to strengthen my body."

Because most of the materials are wood, if the ground is uneven, the wheels must be worn out badly. As Wen Zhuo said, it’s okay to ride and play, but it’s useless to use this thing to drive.

Hearing what he said, Yin Hecheng said, "It's quite a coincidence to step on the wheel. Gu Qing put his heart into it."

This thing has no practical value, and Gu Xinci was a little frightened by the emperor's praise.

Wen Zhuo couldn't help being amused, and said to Yin Hecheng: "This is just a plaything, and the new agricultural tools made by the Ministry of Industry are the most important thing."

Naturally, Wen Jue's idea was unavoidable, Yin Hecheng said to Gu Xinci: "Since that's the case, I will write a note tomorrow and explain it in detail."

Gu Xinci quickly agreed and withdrew.

Wen Zhuo said with a bit of a smile: "Your Majesty is so stern, Mr. Gu is dedicated to presenting treasures, so I was frightened by you."

Yin Hecheng saw that he was already sweating while riding the bicycle, and said, "Stop fiddling with this thing anymore, after all this sweating, you'll get a headache again when you turn your head against the wind."

That's right, Wen Zhuo had no choice but to follow him into the main hall obediently.

At this time, it was originally a nap, and the two of them changed their clothes to rest, but Wen Zhuo was too excited to fall asleep.

"Why don't you sleep?" Yin Hecheng asked as he embraced him.

"I received news from Yangshantang today that smallpox may be cured."

This is all thanks to Peng Xinghuai, after hearing Wen Zhuo's wonderful method of controlling smallpox with vaccinia, he didn't think that the prince was whimsical.

After Wen Zhuo said this to Yin Hecheng, the emperor thought for a while, and said, "It's not too difficult. Let the Tai Hospital be in charge at that time, and you'll know if you try it on death row prisoners."

Wen Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, but then he was relieved.This is the Daxin Dynasty, and all the emperors have the final say, so they don't talk about humanitarianism.

He didn't sleep well this time, and Yin Hecheng had already woken up when he got up.It was snowing heavily outside, and even though the house was smoked, it was still a bit chilly.

Wen Zhuo dressed properly and came out of the Nuan Pavilion, and saw the emperor playing chess with the prince.Yin Changxia is now nine years old, and has a faint sense of dignity. At this time, with a serious expression on his small face, he is hesitating against the chessboard obsessed with Heizi.Yin Hecheng slightly raised his head to see Wen Zhuo coming, and showed a very faint smile.

Wen Zhuo didn't want to disturb the confrontation between father and son, so he casually summoned the chief eunuch in the palace to explain a few words.

Because Chang Xia was a beginner, his chess skills were not very good, so he lost again as usual. Yin Hecheng pointed at him and said: "Too hesitant, you must know that the decision to kill on the battlefield is often only a moment, if you hesitate like this, you will miss a good opportunity."

Chang Xia hadn't fully understood the true meaning of these words, she nodded half-understood, and Wen Zhuo interjected: "It's like hunting, you only need to draw the bow for a few breaths, if you miss the best time, wouldn't the prey just run away and disappear?"

Chang Xia suddenly realized, and nodded again and again.

Wen Zhuo smiled and said to Yin Hecheng: "It's snowing today, why don't we eat hot pot together?"

Yin Hecheng was not picky when it came to eating, so he didn't mind hearing what he said, so he ordered the palace servants to call the two children together.

For dinner, several people sat around and ate hot pot together.It's just that today's pot bottom is very different, it is a pot of porridge water, because it has been stewed for a long time without particles, and it is extremely sticky.

It was originally a southern porridge hot pot that Wen Zhuo had heard about in his previous life. It was made by cooking porridge with premium japonica rice and adding chicken broth.At this time, everyone filled a bowl and drank it, but it was sweet and delicious.After using this bowl, let people put fish balls, egg dumplings, fresh shrimps and other things into it, and when they are cooked, they are scalded and fished out, with a slight sweetness of japonica rice in the fresh fragrance, so as to show the original flavor of the ingredients.Then, various meat slices, seasonal vegetables, etc. were added one after another. After rinsing, the color of the porridge has changed greatly, and the taste is extremely delicious.

Several people ate very happily, and even Yin Hecheng felt a little refreshed.

Wenzhuo took a sip of tea, and said, "It's cold, so I asked someone to send this hot pot to Shujing Palace and Ci'en Palace."

Yin Hecheng glanced at him, smiled, and praised him: "It's virtuous."

These words were a little teasing, Wen Zhuo was a little annoyed, and couldn't help but glared at him.

This scene caught Chang Xia's eyes, and suddenly remembered the mocking tone that Master sometimes used when mentioning Mr. Feng Yi, but she couldn't explain the strangeness in her heart.He only felt that his father and Yafu were so casual and unethical, but it was very good.As for the good thing, he can't say it. If he has to say it, it reminds him of the vague memory of his mother when he was still alive, and it seems that he is so harmonious and friendly.It's just that now my father smiles a lot, treats himself and the imperial brothers more pleasantly, and looks at Mr. Feng Yi with affection in his eyes.

He thought to himself that it's okay even if the master doesn't like Yafu, after all, the father is the emperor and the master is the minister.In terms of emotion and reason, I should obey my father.

END