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Boiled snow cooking tea

Not long after admiring the plum blossoms, another heavy snowfall fell in the capital, and the ground of Hehuan Palace was covered with a thick layer of snow. Yan Xi sat by the window, holding the stove in a daze.

Liuli added tea for him, and pulled the smoker to his feet, "Mother, have some tea and warm yourself up!"

Yan Xi took a sip, turned around and said, "Liu Li, what day is today?"

Liuli said: "It's the 22nd lunar month."

"Tomorrow is the new year!" Yan Xi sighed, as the Spring Festival approached, he missed Gusu even more.Liang Yanwen didn't stay in the capital for a few days, and was persuaded by him to go back for the New Year. Before he left, he didn't know that he was injured.

"Hmm! Your Majesty doesn't even know that she stays at home for the past few days. There are lanterns everywhere outside, from Qianqiu Gate to Chaoyang Gate, red lanterns along the way, Mingde Hall, Supreme Harmony Hall... I heard people say that all of them are Hanging the red silk, it is even more prosperous than the emperor's marriage..." She stopped, afraid that Yan Xi would think too much.After all, Lin Rongchen has not yet had a big marriage in the true sense. He has no concubine, only side concubines, no queen, only concubines...

Yan Xi didn't care much, and said with a smile: "You seem to have seen the emperor get married."

Liuli smiled, "Your Majesty, don't blame the servant girl for talking too much, the servant girl always thinks that the queen of Yunchu must be you in the future."

Yan Xi smiled and said, "Then I will lend you a good word."

After a long time, he said again: "Liuli, how long have you been in the capital?"

Liuli said: "Since I can remember beating my servants, I have been in the capital."

"Is the capital as cold as this year in previous years?"

Liuli shook her head, "It never snowed in winter before. Even if it did, it would be a thin layer, not like it is now."

Yan Xi nodded, "This winter is very abnormal, could it be that something is going to happen?" He set his eyes on the desk, raised the teacup in his hand, put it down again, and suddenly laughed, "Hurry up and take someone there Clean up the imperial garden, and then send an invitation card to the ladies in the palace, saying that I invite them to enjoy the snow. Also, send one to the emperor!"

Lin Rongchen accepted the post, and opened it with only a few sentences: outing in Fangcong in spring and admiring the moon in summer, burying red in autumn and cooking snow in winter.But these two sentences actually made him look forward to the future.

With Yan Xi, it seems as if the four seasons of the year can become a poem, a scroll of painting.If you have a husband like this, what can you ask for?He picked up a pen and added a few sentences: Wuwei is passionate and lovesickly, but he is happy with each other.

The huge imperial garden is a vast expanse of white, as if it is the only color in the world.The ground has been swept out a path, Yan Xi is wearing a goose feather cloak, standing in the snow waiting eagerly.When he saw Lin Rongchen, the unconscious smile on his face made Lin Rongchen feel good.

"I thought the emperor wouldn't come!"

"You are here, how can I not come? Not to mention a snowstorm, even a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I want to see you too." Lin Rongchen reached out to wipe the snowflakes off his head, but was stopped by Yan Xi.He took Lin Rongchen's hand and walked towards the pavilion, "Your Majesty, do you think this counts as the end of life with you?"

Lin Rongchen was shocked and stopped.

Yan Xi stopped, puzzled and said: "...What? Did I say something wrong?"

Lin Rongchen hugged him, rested his chin on his shoulder, and shook his head slightly.Why does the longer the time, the more restless he will be?More afraid of the truth?

The obsessive happiness in front of me is like a bubble, as if it will disappear at any time.

"Yan Xi."

Yan Xi wrapped his arms around his waist and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, if you hug me like this, if Concubine Shu and the others see it, they will probably go mad with jealousy again."

"Let them be jealous!" Lin Rongchen kissed his ear again.

Occasionally, cold snowflakes fell on Yan Xi's delicate neck, Lin Rongchen stuck out his tongue and licked it to melt, one cold and one hot, which made Yan Xi feel very uncomfortable.He pushed Lin Rongchen away, coughed softly, "Your Majesty, let's go!"

Not long after, the concubines arrived one after another.Although there were quite a few people who didn't want to come in the snow, when they inquired, they found out that Lin Rongchen was also there, so they hurried over.Looking around, there are about ten people, all the concubines who want to come to the harem are here.

Yan Xi greeted: "Sisters, sit down. I don't have anything to do today. I found out the Mingqian tea I brought when I came to Beijing, and I thought about making snow tea with my sisters. It is also a good thing."

Liuli lit the stove, poured the dried snow into the teapot, and unpacked the tea leaves one by one, it was a lot of fun.

The pavilion in the imperial garden is big enough, except for the stone table in the middle, the left and right rails can be used for sitting. Now that Yan Xi has someone spread out thick cushions, it doesn't feel cold.

Everyone still remembered the plum blossom viewing last time, and they were able to come here despite the heavy snow, firstly because the emperor was here, and secondly because they wanted to see what kind of trouble Concubine Xi was going to do.

The last time Lanmei was forced by Lin Rongchen to get up at four o'clock to collect snow water, she had been ill for several days, and she just got better today. She was still thinking about taking revenge on Yan Xi for getting up early, and she couldn't wait until she had finished her tea , "Your Majesty, since today is enjoying the snow, why don't you do something to add to the fun?"

"What's the matter?"

"Why don't everyone chant a poem about snow, and the word 'snow' cannot appear?" She heard that Yu Wei is not good at poetry and poetry, so it would be great if she could embarrass her!

Unexpectedly, when Yan Xi heard the words, he clapped his hands again and again, "This is good! This is good! With such a situation, it should be written as a poem. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Lin Rongchen smiled dotingly, "Just as long as you are happy!"

Everyone: "..."

Lan Mei said: "The loser will be punished!"

Yan Xi said: "How to punish?"

Lan Mei said humanely: "How about standing in the snow for a cup of tea on such a beautiful day?"

Lin Rongchen winked at Yan Xi: Yu Wei's poems are not very good.

Yan Xi: "..." He forgot about Yu Wei, is it too late to regret it now?

Everyone is happy to watch the show.So the poetry game soon begins.

Lanmei: "The concubine will say something first: swirling the bead curtain across the whitewashed wall is lighter than catkins and heavier than frost."

Luo Ying said: "I don't see Yangliuchun, but only Guizhibai."

Du Ruo: "Who grows jade in the thousand hectares in front of the mountain? Flowers are scattered in the sky at six o'clock on the seat."

Mei Jieyu: "It's as small as the sparse bamboo, and sometimes it makes the sound of broken Qiong."

Noble beauty: "It should be the celestial beings who got drunk and crushed the white clouds."

……

After each finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to Yan Xi.

Lan Mei said humanely, "Mistress Xi, it's your turn."

"Since poems and sentences are fine, then I will also say one." Lin Rongchen looked at Yan Xi and said, "Who can cherish after Xie Niang's farewell, wandering in the end of the world."

This is Chi|naked reminder!

Xie Niang in this sentence is Xie Daoyun. Every literate child in the streets and alleys knows that she has a famous sentence, and Yu Wei naturally knows it too.

Yan Xi followed this sentence and said, "It's not like the catkins are blown by the wind."

Fortunately, these people are not very good at composing poems. Otherwise, if each person creates an original poem, should he compose or not?

Just breathed a sigh of relief, the second round started again.

Yan Xi looked at Lin Rongchen: Your Majesty, help!

"When six out of flying flowers enter the house, just sit and watch the green bamboos turn into qiongzhi." Lin Rongchen scratched his nose with a smile, and put the emphasis on the word "feihua".

Yan Xi made a very happy look: "The concubine knows! 'Cut water to make flowers fly.'"

Another naked reminder!

Mrs. Lan quit. She was going to make it difficult for Yan Xi, but now it's good. Lin Rongchen helps out in the open and in the dark, so why is she bothering? "Your Majesty, you can't be so biased and always remind Concubine Xi!"

Yan Xi shrugged, too lazy to listen to her next long speech, simply admitted defeat, stood up and said: "Forget it, my concubine considers herself to be ignorant of knowledge, if the emperor didn't point out something, she would have lost in the first round, and this concubine will go to receive the punishment." .” After speaking, he stepped out of the pavilion and stood in front of the steps.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, and Lanmei pushed the plum cake to Lin Rongchen, "Your Majesty, this is the plum cake that my concubine learned from Concubine Shu. How does the Emperor taste?"

Lin Rongchen didn't move.

Lan Mei blushed, "The emperor doesn't think that the concubine wants to make things difficult for the concubine, does she? She agrees with it herself!"

Huang Wan glanced at Yan Xi who was standing under the steps, and said with a smile: "It's just a game, why would the emperor care about you? Besides, such a beautiful snow scene, even if I stand in the snow for an hour, I am willing Come on, you all have a taste of Lanmei's craftsmanship." She took a piece first, and as soon as she brought it to her lips, she suddenly felt her chest churning, and almost lost her dignity in front of the imperial court, and vomited it out.Busily took a sip of hot tea, "Yesterday I was greedy and drank some plum blossom stuffing, which hurt my stomach. I also ask the emperor to come down."

Lin Rongchen nodded lightly, but unconsciously glanced at Yan Xi.

Pieces of white butterflies danced in the wind, covering the red walls and tiles of the deep palace, as if the world was pure.Yan Xi raised his head, letting the clear snow fall on his eyelashes, turning into water, delicate and cool, he even stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Suddenly, the top of his head went dark, and a cloak came over him, covering him tightly.

Yan Xi reached out to lift it, but was held by a warm hand, "You are still sick, don't be serious!"

He was wrapped in a cloak, and his words were muffled, "This is snow, not rain, what are you afraid of?"

"Isn't it rain when it melts?"

"But I can't see anything like this." The cloak is very thick, cutting off all the light, Yan Xi can only see the hem of Lin Rongchen's clothes clearly, the bright yellow robe and the dragon embroidered with gold silk at the corner, with a lot of snowflakes on it , subtle, fluffy.

Suddenly, eyes lit up, and a handsome and picturesque face approached.It was dark again, and the cloak was put down again——Lin Rongchen got in.

Obviously the light is not good, but Yan Xi just felt that he saw Lin Rongchen's eyes, like the stars in late autumn, with a little coldness, and like the fire of cooking snow and tea just now, hot enough to melt people.

Lin Rongchen stretched out one hand to caress Yan Xi's head, letting him rest against his chest. "I will accompany you to receive the punishment."

Yan Xi laughed and said: "The emperor is a man of gold, and I am punished to stand in the snow with my minister, I am afraid that tomorrow my minister will be drowned in saliva."

"I'm not afraid of their chatter, what are you afraid of?"

A group of concubines outside looked straight.

When Lin Rongchen had just stepped down the steps, they had already stopped everything in their hands.

Seeing him take off his velvet cloak, seeing him cover Yan Xi's head with the cloak, seeing him lift the cloak like a hijab, seeing him sneak in with a smile, seeing the two of them holding hands and hugging the waist Acting as if no one else was there... Even, they saw Yan Xi standing on tiptoe... What's more, they heard a burst of panting that made people blush and heartbeat...

Huang Wan couldn't understand Lin Rongchen.Didn't he say he likes Yan Xi?Why are you so...fascinated by this concubine Xi?

Yan Xi's punishment didn't take long.Lin Rongchen and him kissed in the snow covered with a cloak until they felt that something would happen if they kissed any longer, so they reluctantly separated.

Lin Rongchen lifted his cloak, and said to the concubines who were still stunned in the court: "Is there enough time?" When he said this, his hand was holding Yan Xi's waist - he was afraid that if he let go, Yan Xi should stand still Can't stop.

Lan Meiren's face was even uglier than the chrysanthemums in the autumn wind. When she turned her head and saw that Huang Wan didn't respond, she nodded.

Lin Rongchen turned his head and said with a smile, "Is my concubine still able to leave?"

"No, my legs are weak."

Lin Rongchen whispered in his ear: "So your legs are weak? I haven't done anything to make your legs weak!"

"..." Yan Xi's face flushed red.In the eyes of Huang Wan and Lan Meiren, that shy look was like being slapped by an empty fan.

Lin Rongchen squatted slightly, "I carry you on my back!"

Yan Xi raised his eyebrows, jumped onto Lin Rongchen's broad back, put his arms around his neck, smiled brightly, how could he look weak?

The author has something to say: Another wave of dog food, please put it away!