The Emperor of Sick Beauty is deeply trapped in the field of Shura

"Ahem." Jiang Zhao coughed a few times after walking for a while.

Yao Xi and Yao said nervously by the way: "Your Majesty, we've been away for a long time today, let's go back."

Yao Xi said: "That's right, Your Majesty, find a time when the weather is fine, and it's windy today, so Doctor Jiang said that you have caught a cold."

Yao Shun tied the silver-white satin brocade cloak for him, and wrapped him up carefully.

Bai Shengsheng's face was wrapped in a cloak, and he looked a little younger.

Jiang Zhao was also a little tired from walking.

Although this body is stronger, it is also more prone to seizures. Once a seizure occurs, it will not end well, and it is not myself who suffers.

"Go back to the palace, I'm tired too."

Yao Shun quickly reached out to help him, and Yao Xi went to call for the walking chariot following behind.

Jiang Zhao looked not far away, and the light in his eyes flickered.

Yao Shun found that the emperor's eyes seemed to be lit up, and the light was always in his eyes, which inexplicably made him dare not look directly at him but couldn't help but want to look at it, and when his eyelashes fluttered slightly, he showed a little protection. fragile.

He thought to himself, no wonder Yao Xi was so earnest and careful, just wanted to get close to the emperor.

When the chariot arrived outside the garden, Yao Xi smiled and was going to help the emperor, "Your Majesty, this slave will help..."

Before he finished speaking, Yao Shun waved him away, "Get out of the way and don't block the emperor's walking chariot."

Yao Xi: ...

Yao Xi glanced at his brother's earnest expression, and suddenly felt blessed.

Well, this is a fight for favor.

Yao Xi moved to the side of the chariot, and said with a smile: "What would the emperor want for lunch, this servant will go and tell the imperial dining room in person."

Jiang Zhao squinted his eyes and thought for a while, "Let the imperial dining room watch over it, I'm not picky about food."

Yao Xi coughed lightly: "Yes, the slave will go and order."

On the way to the imperial dining room, Yao Xi thought about it, is the emperor serious when he said that he is not picky about food?

The emperor has been in poor health all year round, and he is extremely picky about food, and the imperial dining room has gotten used to it.

Today, Eunuch Yao Xi came in person, the steward of the imperial dining room thought that the emperor had some orders and listened respectfully, but Yao Xi said that they will arrange it.

The steward of the imperial dining room was heartbroken, rubbed his hands together and said, "Eunuch Xi, what does the emperor mean by this? Is it because we have done something wrong? This, this, there is no way to do it."

Yao Xi raised his chin slightly, "What is the emperor's mind is something I can ask, since you say so, you should do this, figure out what the emperor's mind is, some are to your advantage."

"Yes yes yes." The steward laughed and rolled his eyes, "I don't know how the emperor used it for breakfast?"

Yao Xi lifted his chin, and the little eunuch behind him carried the food box and handed it to the steward.

Yao Xi paused and said: "I'll just wait over there, you get someone to do it quickly, the emperor is still waiting for dinner."

"Hi Eunuch, wait a moment, let's go here."

Yao Xi came in person, the imperial dining room didn't dare to delay, but lunch was ready in two quarters of an hour, and a group of people went to Yong'an Palace with food boxes in a mighty manner.

After returning to the palace, Jiang Zhao was dragged by Yao Shun to change his clothes. The sand-blue brocade robe with dark patterns looked a bit old-fashioned.

He didn't like it very much, "Yao Shun, don't you have any other color uniforms?"

Yao Shun looked at it, and usually felt that the color was very unpleasant, but seeing the emperor dressed like this today, it made him even whiter, with a bit of stability and self-control.

But the emperor doesn't seem to like it.

"Slave, let the weaving bureau come here to re-tailor the emperor's clothes. It's time to make autumn and winter clothes when the weather is getting cooler."

Yao Shun thought in his heart, the emperor seems to be getting thinner and thinner, don't make dark colors, make some bright colors, and the inner clothes should be light and soft, the emperor's skin is delicate, and if the material is not good, it will be uncomfortable up.

Jiang Zhao responded softly, washed his face and changed into comfortable shoes under the service of the maid.

Finally, my hands and feet feel warmer.

He sat down on the soft recliner and let out a comfortable sigh.

The little maid quietly walked to his side, and said in a warm voice: "Your Majesty, my servant can help you remove the hair crown, it's not comfortable to lean on like this."

Jiang Zhao nodded: "Great, it's just hurting my head, it's uncomfortable."

The little maid had never seen such a bright and lively emperor, she was stunned immediately, her face slowly turned red, her whole face was like a red apple.

She didn't dare to look at that face again, she lowered her eyes and carefully removed Jiang Zhao's hair crown.

I don't know why removing the emperor's hair crown today is even more nervous than before, and she couldn't help but peek at the emperor, seeing that the emperor seemed to have closed his eyes with drooping eyelashes, his breathing was shallow, and his lips seemed to be coated with honey .

"hiss."

She tightened her hand suddenly, and heard the emperor's soft hiss.

The little maid hurriedly plopped down on the ground, trembling and begging for mercy, "Your Majesty forgives your sins, slaves deserve death, please be punished by your Majesty."

There was a cry in her voice, she was very frightened.

Yao Shun walked over and said angrily, "You lowly maid..."

"Yao Shun." Jiang Zhao stood up and glanced at Yao Shun, then turned to look at the little maid kneeling on the ground, and said softly, "Get up, it's none of your business, I just moved my head and pulled my hair, hurry up." Get up and help me remove the crown."

Yao Shun was blocked by that look.

The little maid looked up tremblingly at such a gentle emperor, and saw that the emperor looked at her gently with tears rolling down her eyes, but she stopped crying.

Yao Shun stood beside Jiang Zhao, only then did he realize that the emperor didn't call himself Zhen.

He thought for a while, it seemed that the emperor would call himself "Zhen" only when facing the three adults, and it seemed that to him, any title didn't matter.

Jiang Zhao looked at the little palace lady encouragingly, the little palace lady stabilized her mind, and quickly removed it with quick movements.

Jiang Zhao said again: "It's fine to put it in half."

When he was about to fall asleep on the recliner, Yao Xi came back with lunch.

Jiang Zhao woke up immediately, his eyes sparkled.

Yao Shun was almost amused.

The person who was about to fall asleep, Yao Xi hadn't made a sound yet, as if he felt it, Yao Xi opened the door and walked in the moment he opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty, lunch is here." Yao Xi said.

Jiang Zhao was about to go there immediately, but Yao Shun stopped him, "Your Majesty, clean your hands first."

"Oh."

Jiang Zhao obediently followed Yao Shun to wash his hands, Yao Shun burst out laughing, obviously he was going to carry water, why is the emperor so cute.

The food was set on the table, and Jiang Zhao looked at Yao Xi.

"Didn't I say it before, I eat alone, so I don't need to order so many dishes."

Yao Xi hurriedly said: "The emperor forgives the sin, but the servant forgot, I will definitely remember it next time."

Looking at so many dishes, Jiang Zhao said, "Why don't you eat them together, I can't finish them all by myself."

Yao Xi and Yao Shun quickly refused, they absolutely dare not sit at the same table with the emperor, this is a serious crime.

Jiang Zhao didn't force it, "Then take some and divide them up."

Lunch is very much in Jiang Zhao's heart, he likes sweets and light food, most of the food on the table is actually very suitable for his taste.

Even so, he couldn't eat more than half a bowl of rice, "It's so delicious, but unfortunately I can't eat it anymore."

Jiang Zhao thought for a while, the breakfast and lunch were both very appetizing, and rubbed his belly: "The food in the imperial dining room is deeply in my heart, I appreciate it."

It's nice to be king.

In the side halls on both sides of the imperial study, the little eunuchs brought lunch to the regent and the chief assistant respectively. These two eat meals in the palace every day, and they are really not picky about their food.

However, in the past there were many kinds of food, but today it seems very light, and there are a few sweet tastes in it.

Both of them stopped the little eunuch and asked a question.

The little eunuch in the imperial dining room said happily: "Today the emperor praised the food made in the imperial dining room, and also rewarded the servants, so the steward asked the servants to bring the emperor's favorite food for the prince and adults to taste."

Xiao Congwang picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth, the light, soft and sweet taste filled his mouth.

This taste is very similar to that person.

Yu Wenxu looked at the dishes on the table with an inexplicable expression, and put a chopstick into his mouth.

The smiling face of the man seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and he suppressed the emotions in his heart, and took another sip.

After Jiang Zhao finished his meal, the palace servants from the Weaving Bureau who were waiting outside came in one after another with all kinds of fabrics.

Yao Shun looked at it critically, waved away some unsightly fabrics, and said with a smile: "Look, Your Majesty, what else can catch your eyes?"

Jiang Zhao looked at the ingenious fabric, the patterns woven on it were very exquisite, each of which he had never seen before.

"The color should not be dull, it's all good-looking."

Yao Shun also meant the same, so he chose a fresh and crisp color, thinking that the emperor must look very good in it.

The fabric of the inner garment is even more particular, and it is always the best quality for tribute, but Yao Shun thinks that it is not as soft as a cloud, so he can't have any.

Jiang Zhao was so sleepy that his eyelids twitched, so he asked, "Yao Shun, are you alright? I have already chosen a lot, and I can't wear so many."

"That can't be done, I have to prepare clothes for the whole winter." He paused, looked sideways at Jiang Zhao, and asked, "Your Majesty, don't you choose fabrics for the regent and the chief minister?"

Jiang Zhao slowly opened his eyes, as if there was such a thing.

Yao Shun said: "In the past, you personally chose the fabrics for the two of you, this..."

The emperor didn't even care about his own, otherwise he would have done it for those two.

Jiang Zhao thought for a while and stood up, "Then I will choose."

He can do whatever the original body does.

Among the colors he didn't want, Jiang Zhao chose black brocade and silver brocade for Xiao Congwang, and snow gray and gold brocade for Yu Wenxu.

Yao Shun said: "Why did the emperor choose Xuehui for Mr. Yuwen, Mr. Yuwen usually wears white robes."

"I think Master Yuwen looks better in snow gray."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the voice of the palace servant at the door saying hello: "You are here, Doctor Jiang."

When Jiang Fengjing stepped into the gate of the palace, he saw Jiang Zhao holding a black brocade in his hand. The plain white hands formed a strong contrast with the black brocade, making his hands look too white and too thin.

Jiang Fengjing met his eyes and smiled, "What are you doing?"

Yao Shun replied step by step: "The servant is choosing materials for the emperor's winter clothes, and the emperor wants to choose a horse to make clothes for the prince and Lord Yuwen."

The smile at the corner of Jiang Fengjing's mouth froze, his pale amber eyes stared deeply at Jiang Zhao, and walked towards him step by step.

"Everyone has it. It seems that the emperor has neglected me alone. Why is the emperor dissatisfied with this humble minister?"

Where does this come from? It is obvious that Mr. Jiang himself rejected the emperor's rewards of clothes several times, and he was full of disgust, and now he came to Xingshi to question him.

Yao Xi took a step forward and was about to speak, but Yao Shun grabbed him.

Yao Shun shook his head at him, Master Jiang did it on purpose.

Jiang Zhao blinked, his memory should be correct, Jiang Fengjing hated the original body very much, whether it was talking or rewarding, it was a gesture of disgust.

"If Master Jiang wants it too, I'm willing to choose one for him." Jiang Zhao smiled slowly, "I'm afraid Master Jiang won't like it. Wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't wear this good material."

The words have been spoken, and there is absolutely no reason to take them back, Jiang Fengjing said smoothly: "The emperor rewards me, and I will naturally wear them."

Jiang Zhao nodded, and began to choose seriously. It is not easy to perfunctory with the Lord in front of him.

"Just this one." He chose the deep pine green brocade with green branches and dark patterns, and he chose it according to his preference, it must be good.

Jiang Fengjing's expression was difficult to distinguish, and he smiled for a while, "The emperor chose it, and I like it very much."

Jiang Zhao asked, "Doctor Jiang is here now, what's the matter?"

He is so sleepy and wants to sleep for a while.

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