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Chapter 214 The King of Jin does not think of the early dynasty

It rained heavily that night. At the fourth watch, as soon as the bell of Xiangguo Temple rang, the officials got up and went to court. King Jin was no exception. However, as soon as he put on his court clothes, You Song told him that Song Hui

The month has come.

He immediately asked You Song to ask for leave, and then asked Huang Ting to change into ordinary clothes for him. Halfway through taking off the court clothes, he changed his mind and still wore court clothes - Yue Yue had never seen him wearing court clothes.

While he was considering his clothes, Song Huiyue fell asleep in the master's chair in the study.

Carrying this great gift from Zhao Li, she stayed up all night and went out before midnight. She came too late, and she was afraid that Li Jun would follow and cause trouble.

Speaking of which, Li Jun is indeed a character. Song Huiyue originally used him as bait for fishing, but she never thought that the fish would not be caught. He first tied Song Huiyue by his own strength.

She hadn't slept at night, and in the smell of books and ink in the study, her eyelids couldn't be opened, and she fell asleep involuntarily.

While she was sleeping soundly, she suddenly felt someone beside her and opened her eyes in a daze.

Before dawn, blue light spread out from the cracks in the door and window, and the room was filled with a hazy and chaotic scene. King Jin bent down and stood in front of her, stretching out his hand to cover her with a crane cloak.

When King Jin saw her opening her eyes, he whispered: "Don't move, sleep a little longer, do you want to change places?"

Song Huiyue smiled slightly, waved her hand, sat up, and reached out to hold the tea on the table. Prince Jin quickly held her hand down: "It's cold, drink something hot."

Huang Ting quickly changed to hot tea. Song Huiyue drank three sips and completely woke up. Seeing the crimson court uniform of King Jin, she asked doubtfully: "You didn't go to court?"

Prince Jin sat across from her: "You will get scolded even if you go there. It doesn't matter if you ask for leave. Why did you come here before dawn?"

Prime Minister Zhang is the pillar of the country. The tabloid spreads rumors and stirs up trouble, and dares to shake the pillar of the country. It is really corrupt. There may be agents from other countries who are using the tabloid to stir up trouble. I will definitely scold everyone at today's meeting.

It doesn't matter if I'm angry today, it's just anger, and I won't lose a piece of meat, but when Song Huiyue comes, King Jin doesn't intend to listen to this anger.

"Let's talk after dinner," Song Huiyue touched her belly solemnly: "Do you have my breakfast?"

King Jin smiled and said, "Yes."

He turned around and asked Huang Ting to bring breakfast directly to the study, without having to move to the front hall to eat it. He remembered that the fermented fermented eggs were good and Song Huiyue liked to eat them when she was in Tanzhou, so he asked Huang Ting to bring them too.

After ordering breakfast, he said to Song Huiyue: "Yesterday was really a false alarm. The assassins were real assassins, but they were all unworthy. I took two of them and interrogated them. Who do you think instigated them?"

Without waiting for Song Huiyue to answer, he sighed: "It's Zhou Ke."

Zhou Keren was in prison, and with the help of Mrs. Zhou, he reached to the cell door with his hand, struggling desperately.

Song Huiyue smiled and said: "The assassins that Mrs. Zhou can find should be a mob."

King Jin nodded: "Yinxiao is a very good boy. Logically speaking, I should reward him, but to say reward him would be an insult. Let's see if he is willing to join the Imperial Army and work hard for a few years."

Song Huiyue smiled and said: "That won't work, he can take care of my property."

"I'll take care of it for you," King Jin stretched out his hand and pinched her face gently, "Don't you still trust me?"

"I'm worried that your little possessions will become more and more under your control. In less than a year, I'll have everything from East Pearl to South Pearl."

King Jin thought so and couldn't help laughing: "Is Li Jun honest? This Duke of Lu is not simple. It is rare for me to rebel and save my son's life."

Song Huiyue replied: "You are dishonest and you eat too much. If I hadn't wanted to find out if there were other people behind King Chen's rebellion, I would have wanted Yin Xiao to kill him."

King Jin thought for a moment: "You can break both of his legs."

"It's okay. Yin Xiao gave him a good beating last night. I think he will be honest for a few days."

Huang Ting served breakfast like a thousand-armed Guanyin, then stood at the door, treating herself as a flower and grass that could only breathe. She would never look back unless King Jin greeted her.

Song Huiyue scooped a spoonful of wontons and put it into her mouth. Prince Jin gave her a chopstick in the east and a chopstick in the west. He also ate intermittently and had many things to say.

Although it was quite plain, King Jin wanted to eat this meal forever.

Sitting at the same table with Song Huiyue, eating and chatting, he felt that his whole body had become quiet, and the silence lasted forever, allowing him to take a deep breath before going out to scheming.

While he was pure, he was also a little helpless.

Another reason why Song Huiyue can be so calm is that there is still a layer of mist in her heart, and her love affair seems to be never clear. She is neither particularly happy nor particularly depressed, but she is shy and limited.

.

This is really frustrating.

Song Huiyue picked a bun and took two bites, then brought the bun to her eyes to look at it carefully, and then put it in front of King Jin: "Look, this is the first time I've seen such buns."

At first glance, the buns are no different from other buns. The filling inside is also sold in Zhouqiao. It is sweet and salty with ham mixed with honey. However, if you look closely, you will find that the skin of the buns is very crispy and layered, like

It is a shortbread snack, not as solid as other steamed buns.

King Jin looked at it carefully, then reached out and took one, opened it and took a closer look, tasted the inside, and then asked Huang Ting: "Has the pastry cook been changed?"

Huang Ting knew everything about the palace, and he immediately turned around and said, "Yes, the original cook fell down, so the kitchen manager recommended this new one. I told the lady not to eat sweets all the time, so I made this."

Sugar leg buns with the right balance of salty and sweet.”

King Jin put the buns down, pushed the plates to the table together with them, and said calmly: "I changed the kitchen steward and the pastry cook together. I have seen this kind of buns at the envoy of Dali Kingdom."

Huang Ting was horrified, and the color on his face instantly faded: "The villain is not supervising him well! Let's go and investigate!"

If the chef from Dali country made this pasta...

King Jin gave Song Huiyue a fried cake: "If there is really a problem and you can't find out what's going on, ask Xiaoba to help you. You don't have to do everything personally. Just pick out a few of the people you need to use.

"

"Yes." Huang Ting picked up the plate and hurried out. As soon as he reached the door, he remembered King Jin's words, so he put the plate in the ear room and whispered to the waiter to invite Xie Zhou.

Song Huiyue continued to eat, not caring whether the cook would go or stay, and her cheeks bulged as she ate.

King Jin suddenly leaned forward and stretched out his hands to touch Song Huiyue's face.

His hands were warm and dry, with slender fingers and clear joints. His fingers passed across Song Huiyue's eyebrows and nose, and finally fell to her lips, wiping the oil from the corners of her mouth.

He acted on behalf of King Jin with his hands, which were stained with oil and he took them back. He wiped his hands and whispered: "You...when will you become sensible?"

Song Huiyue thought she was very sensible, so she didn't take his whisper to heart. The fresh sunlight came in through the gap at the window and shone on her face, making her squint her eyes.

After finishing her breakfast, she was full and had some stomach left, waiting for Huang Ting to change the table and replace it with refreshments.


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