Shuoyun Feidu

It's December in a blink of an eye. Recently, for some reason, Beitang Rongdu has become obsessed with it since the last "Biography of Hongyan", so he will write every now and then. The last two sour poems were sent to Beitang Zunyue in the name of delivering food or gadgets. Beitang Zunyue thought it was interesting at first, but after a lot of times, they were sent to Beitang Zunyue. He was so annoyed that he scolded the other party for being boring, but turned his face and locked the things tightly into the hidden compartment.

That day after Beitang Rongdu went down to court, he returned to his palace, Cuiping saw that his face seemed not very energetic, and knew that Beitang Rongdu got up late this morning because he went to bed late last night to approve official documents , so before I had time to eat, I went to court, I was afraid that I was already hungry and panicked, so when I felt distressed, I hurriedly ordered someone to fetch the snacks I just made, and made another hot cup Serve the strong tea with your own hands, and serve Beitang Rongdu to pad his stomach for the time being, saying: "...Empty stomach in the morning, don't let your stomach be cold."

Rong Du of Beitang sat on the warm kang, holding a teacup in his hand, drank half a cup of hot fragrant tea in one go, and slowly ate a small half plate of fresh pastries with the tea, only then did he feel that his belly was hot, and he didn't know Unknowingly, it has become warmer and fuller, very comfortable, and while slowly sipping the remaining hot tea in the cup, he said casually: "...Today's dessert tastes very good, I haven't eaten it before." Cuiping stretched out his hand Tucked the perilla woven golden velvet blanket for him, and said with a smile: "This is a newly thought out recipe in the kitchen. It is sweet and not greasy. Since I think it is good, I will order them to eat again tonight. Get some and make supper for Grandpa."

Beitang Rongdu nodded after hearing this, but he didn't know what to do. Suddenly, he came up with an idea, so he put the cup in his hand on the table and asked, "Is this thing troublesome to make?" " Cuiping replied: "It's not a lot of trouble." Beitang Rongdu smiled and said: "In this case, let the kitchen staff prepare the ingredients. I will try to make some for my father in the past. Send it to the palace and let father have a taste." Cuiping couldn't help being very surprised when he heard this, and said with a smile: "My lord, there's no need for you to touch these things, just ask the cook to do it, isn't it? I’ve never done this kind of work since I was a child, and besides, the trivial things in the kitchen are something that a man like him should not touch.” Beitang Rongdu didn’t care, and said, “So what, some snacks Although it is not a rare thing, it is my heart to do it myself." Cuiping saw that his interest remained undiminished, so she stopped persuading him, after all, if a son honors his father, no one can interrupt, so he I just quickly ordered to go down and let someone notify the chef to prepare.

Not long after, Beitang Rongdu went into the kitchen alone, and all other irrelevant people inside were cleared out, and no one was around to help, only an experienced cook who made dim sum was left to guide, Beitang Rongdu After rolling up his sleeves, washing his hands, he started to work. He is a big man, and his two lives combined for more than 30 years. He has never made any dim sum, so for a while, he could only see the big kitchen flying around. Rong Du was either blinded by the flour for a while, or stained his clothes accidentally. The cook next to him bowed down to serve him, but he saw cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and he had to wipe it with his hands from time to time.

For a while, Beitang Rongdu finally tossed out a plate of dim sum after he was in a hurry for a long time. I feel that the appearance of these cakes is indeed a lot worse than those pastries I ate just now, but at least I made them myself, so they are different anyway, so I still asked someone to put them in a food box with a smile. He went to change his soiled clothes, washed his hands and face, and tidied up his whole body. Then he took the food box with snacks in his hand and drove to the palace to find Beitang Zunyue. I went to show my courtesy.

But it is said that when Beitang Rongdu arrived at Qianying Palace, Beitang Zunyue was sitting on the heated kang looking at Zhezi. The python clothes and jade crowns from the court had long been removed, and he was only wearing homely clothes and a simple man's hair. Ji, seeing him coming, raised his eyebrows, put down the half-read booklet in his hand, and said: "...you have been coughing more and more these days, you are dishonestly staying in your own palace, and you are messing around. What are you running for?"

A eunuch next to him hurriedly stepped forward to take off his cloak for Beitang Rongdu. Beitang Rongdu sat down with his clothes folded, and he smiled with his head tilted, his smile made two dimples, like two burning peach blossoms blooming on both cheeks, only smiling Putting the food box on the kang with one hand, as if he had never heard of it, he just said: "... I am running around, I am here to deliver something to my father." Beitang Zunyue narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words , waved away the people who were serving at the side, Beitang Rongdu saw that the others had left cleanly, so he rolled into Beitang Zunyue's arms, smiled softly while hugging his father's neck, with the corner of his lips Slightly touched, some unobtrusive smiles slowly stretched, bright as spring, I only felt that Beitang Zunyue seemed to have a very fresh breath, making people happy to get close to him, and Beitang Zunyue rubbed him with his hands He glanced at whether the clothes Beitang Rongdu was wearing were thick and warm enough, his two beautiful long eyebrows raised slightly, and said: "...I heard that you drank half a jar of channa pot spring yesterday? You What a no-brainer, don’t you know that you can’t catch a cough, and you dare to drink strong alcohol, why, you just shut the door in your own palace, and you don’t know anything when you look at me!”

Beitang Rongdu smiled sheepishly when he heard the words, showing some white teeth, and said vaguely: "Which tongue-chewing slave, talking nonsense in front of you...Okay, okay, I was wrong, I will not dare to do it again in the future." Can't you do it?" Although he is about to be full now, and even has children, but in front of Beitang Zunyue, he still has a child's heart from time to time, and there is a faint healthy look on his handsome face. Blushing, with a slender figure, a slight smile, a light-colored brocade dress, only a small jade ring hanging around his waist, a black hair crown, and a spring-like appearance, arrogant and happy, he promised indiscriminately, just wrap around Playing like a baby, Beitang Zunyue still insists on eating his son's tricks. Don't look at him being so majestic in front of others, but it's a pity that when he sees Beitang Rongdu, he doesn't do anything. It's just that he has become a standard good father and lover. Beitang Zunyue also knows this problem, but he has no choice but to see Beitang Rongdu smiling like a flower, and immediately turns into a soft finger. She cherished it so much that she could only secretly curse in her heart that it was because of a crime in her previous life that she was paid for such a debt collection thing.

For a moment, Beitang Rongdu put his arms around Beitang Zunyue's neck, casually playing with a jasper nail on his father's right ear, but he said with a smile: "Today, when I went back to the palace, there happened to be some fresh desserts made by the chef. I tasted half of the plate, and it was really delicious, very fragrant, and not greasy, so I made a plate by myself, you try it?" Then he brushed his clothes and got up, smiling from Beitang Zun Yue got up in his arms, stretched his arms and took the food box on the kang. When Beitang Zun Yue heard that he made it himself, he couldn't help but became interested, but somewhat suspicious, so he raised his eyebrows and said: "...you were spoiled and spoiled since you were young, so you know how to do this?" Beitang Rongdu glared at Beitang Zunyue when he heard the words, pouted his lips, and replied indifferently, "Hey, what is your expression... I've been rushing here to honor you, even though you don't need to be touched, but I can't be so disrespectful." Seeing that his lover looked unhappy, Beitang Zun took a picture He patted Beitang Rongdu on the head, and coaxed with a chuckle: "Okay, I guess I was wrong... Come, I will try your craft." With the same joy, he triumphantly opened the food box, took out the snacks inside, and sent them to Beitang Zunyue like offering treasures.

To the eye, although all the dim sum on this plate are not grinning, they are not far away from the words "crooked melon and bad dates". In this way, Beitang Zun grows so big, he has always been used to rich clothes and fine food, so let alone asking him to eat such a poor-looking thing, even if he looks at it a few more times, he will be dismissive at all, but After all, these are snacks made by Beitang Rongdu himself, and it seems that he washes his hands and makes soup for him. This kind of thought is rare, so Beitang Zunyue doesn't care about the appearance of these foods. , even if it was ugly, he could still eat it, so he picked up a piece of snack from the plate and put it in his mouth amidst Beitang Rongdu's smiling expression.

For a while, Beitang Zunyue chewed something in his mouth a few times, his expression moved slightly, and the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched almost imperceptibly, but Beitang Rongdu didn't notice it, his eyes were shining like river waves, looking Watching Beitang Zun eat more and seeing that the other person's food seemed to be very delicious, he felt very happy for some reason, so he asked: "Hey, how is it?... Is it delicious?" Without changing his face, he only showed a warm smile at the corner of his mouth, swallowed the snack in his mouth, and said in a low voice: "...It's okay." Beitang Rongdu glanced at him, rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Really? Then I'll try it too." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab the snacks, but was stopped by Beitang Zunyue, and said: "This is for the king, you can eat it yourself!" Beitang Rong Du is such a smart person, when he saw this, he smelled something fishy, ​​a suspicious look flashed in his eyes, he looked at Beitang Zunyue and said, "What's the matter, isn't it delicious?" He just picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, but after chewing it a few times, he spit it out with a bah sound, and said frustratedly: "What a strange smell!" Turning to look at Beitang Zunyue again, he said angrily : "It's obviously hard to eat, but you're pretending to be okay." Beitang Zunyue smiled, but reached out to get the snacks. Seeing that he was going to take it again, Beitang Rongdu immediately leaned forward slightly , stopped him and said, "Aren't you a fool if you still eat it so bad?" Beitang Zun Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man, and said with a lazy smile: "Since it was made by Rong Du, even if it is poisonous , this king has to eat too."

Hearing this, Beitang Rongdu was almost taken aback for a moment, and then a very faint blush seemed to float slightly out of the corner of his eyes, and then quickly melted on his cheeks, making his snow-white skin even more radiant. You can break it with a snap of your fingers, turned your face away and muttered: "I know how much I weigh, so don't coax people with sweet words in front of me..." Beitang Zun Yue laughed, his eyes softened suddenly, and his eyebrows were as sharp as a knife In the eyes of Beitang Rongdu, he looked particularly good-looking. He pulled Beitang Rongdu over with one hand, locked him in his arms and stroked, "Isn't it good for me to coax you? Others can't ask for it." Beitang Rongdu Slightly startled, then he raised his hand to touch Beitang Zun Yue's arrogant and aggressive face, his heart was intoxicated, and he slowly uttered soft words, and said softly: "... Yue, be careful that you spoil me gone."

The more Beitang Zun heard the word 'Yue', the more he paused, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were half closed, and for a moment, he didn't know how to agree. It was indeed his name, but Beitang Zun The more I remember, it seems that since I can remember, no one has taken the initiative to call him that, not even his parents. He used to be the second son of the Beitang family, the owner of Unsheltered Castle, and now he is the King of Han, but no one has ever called him I called him by his name so sincerely—but now, after all, there is still such a person.

Beitang Zun Yue lowered his head, kissed Beitang Rongdu's tall nose slowly, and said with a faint smile: "...I like to hear you call me that." Beitang Rongdu rolled his eyes, but bit his ear He said softly: "Then if you... If you are willing to let me hug you, I'll call you that again, as many times as you want, how about it?" Beitang Rongdu said, ignoring the man and immediately stiffened The body suddenly laughed, and only whispered in Beitang Zunyue's ear: "You are really insidious, since you made me so comfortable last time, no one else can do it on the bed. Makes me happy... Are you trying to keep me in a bad mood on purpose, I just want to eat your dish." The more Beitang Zun heard the nonsense words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, with a gloomy look He said calmly: "...can you be more shameless?" Beitang Rongdu couldn't help but smiled softly in his arms when he heard this.

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The Uganda mission arrived in the capital a few days later. As the heir, Beitang Rongdu naturally had to participate in the reception of the Uganda mission. The weather was fine on this day, and Beitang Rongdu was dressed in formal clothes. In the robes, the guard of honor behind him was spread out, and the people were waiting outside the city for the arrival of the mission. At this time, the surroundings were dry and cold, and Beitang Rongdu had a cough attack. He covered his mouth with his sleeve on horseback, and could not stop coughing lightly. When he got up, Gu Xing beside him saw this, and hurriedly served him a couple of pear jelly candies. At this moment, he heard the sound of rumbling ruts, mixed with the sound of horseshoes, gradually approaching from a distance, and Beitang Rongdu felt in his heart. He moved to signal Gu Xing to retreat, and in a short while, he saw a gorgeous guard of honor consisting of hundreds of people rolling in. The number of the missions that came to Beijing to congratulate them was limited in advance, but they still showed a majestic and dignified air and were extremely powerful.

Seeing this, Beitang Rongdu first rode his horse forward slowly. At this time, the sound of drums and horns sounded heavily, but he saw an extremely luxurious car slowly moving forward from the ranks of the missions entering Beijing, and the thick curtain was lifted. Suddenly, a figure stepped out of the carriage and said with a loud smile: "... Long time no see, how is your son?"