Chapter 29 A Tu: The poor nun almost passed away just now!
Chapter 29 Atu: The nun almost passed away just now!
The bright sunshine in May shines through the window of Bu Bu Brocade Branches and shines on the red sandalwood Arhat couch on the south side of the imperial study room in the apse. A pot of orchid on the sandalwood Japanese corner kang table slowly exhales its fragrance, and a luxurious and majestic statue The seven-story pagoda incense burner exudes a refreshing fragrance.
This study is not particularly large, only about fifty square meters. There seems to be another room on the east side, but it is blocked by a bead curtain, so it is obviously the emperor's bedroom.
When she was outside the palace, she scanned it roughly. The back hall of Qian'an Palace should be seven rooms wide and five rooms deep. In ancient buildings, "room" is not too big, which is the size of a small room. .As for this royal study, it is obvious that several small rooms were merged into one large study room. It occupies two rooms in terms of width and about three rooms in depth.
"Why are you so stunned? Mo Mo!" His Majesty the Emperor on the side issued another dissatisfied urging.
Wen Xiaotu weakly replied "Yes", wuwu, his wrists were so sore and his claws were about to cramp!
What evil have I done!
The emperor had taken care of the Helan family and the Fang family as soon as he came back. She was actually very grateful at that moment. In her eyes at that time, His Majesty the Emperor was simply like Bao Qingtian in this world.
But now... fuck your sister! Your heart is darker than your face!
Emperor Mingzhao looked at Wen's frowning brows and vicious eyes, but he could not hear the slightest hint of his inner thoughts. He said coldly: "Why do I feel that you are slandering me?"
Wen Xiaotu's hand shook and she almost threw away half of the red ink in her hand. She hurriedly squeezed out a flattering smile: "How could it be?" - Could this dog emperor have the ability to read minds?!
Ming Zhao snorted out of his nostrils. Although I can't hear Wen's thoughts, this ugly woman has all her thoughts written on her face!
At this time, the door of the imperial study room was knocked twice.
Wen Xiaotu instinctively turned his head to look, but saw no one coming in, and no one even made a sound.
She was suspicious, she was hearing hallucinations??
Emperor Mingzhao said calmly: "Knock twice, it is to bring tea and snacks. Go and bring it in!"
Wen Xiaotu’s black line: Why did the emperor even create a secret code?
He had no choice but to say "yes" obediently, and said to the outside: "Don't worry, it's coming, it's coming!" and then ran quickly.
The emperor Ming Zhao had a dark face and was speechless. The people outside were not in a hurry and were waiting quietly.
Pushing open the door of the imperial study room, there was the palace supervisor Liang Kunyu. He stood outside the door and bowed slightly. Next to him was a young eunuch who was holding a huge ebony platter with two blue dragon seawaters on it. There are moiré tea cups and four elegant celadon high-foot plates, with exquisite snacks on them.
Liang Kunyu smiled and whispered: "Send the talented people in."
Wen Xiaotu nodded, and then took the big plate from the eunuch's hand. Oh, it's quite heavy! It's not because the things on it are heavy, but because the ebony wood is too heavy!
She carefully held the large ebony plate with both hands and carefully turned around to enter. However, she didn't need to close the door of the study behind her, as Liang Kunyu had already closed it quickly.
At such a speed, I don’t know why I thought His Majesty the Emperor was running around inside!
Wen Xiaotu complained, and then walked carefully to His Majesty the Emperor. Suddenly, he found that the desk was filled with various memorials and books, which could not fit such a large plate. After taking a quick look, he could only walk in a few steps. In front of the Arhat couch on the south side, he first placed the ebony tray on the Kang table, then picked up a cup of tea, held it in his hand, and sent it to His Majesty the Emperor, "Your Majesty, please have some tea."
Emperor Mingzhao gave a faint "hmm", then put down the teacup, picked up the teacup, and tasted it slowly.
Wen Xiaotu whispered: "Your Majesty, which of the four plates of snacks do you want to eat? I will bring it to you." - Although this bookcase is large, there is not much free space, and it is impossible to put four plates of snacks at once.
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Ming Zhao put down the half-drunk tea cup and said, "I don't like snacks."
Wen Xiaotu: Why let someone give it to you if you don’t like it?
Looking at the four plates of delicate snacks on the Kang table ten steps away, Wen Xiaotu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Then...can I eat it, my concubine?"
Emperor Mingzhao's face suddenly looked a little strange. This Wen...should I say she was frank or shameless?
Wen Xiaotu was so frightened by the emperor's eyes that she quickly lowered her head and said, "I don't care. What does it mean to look at me like that?"
Ming Zhao rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the ink pen again, dipped it in red ink, and then said lightly: "Eat it."
The understatement of these two words made Wen Xiaotu's eyes light up, and she hurriedly knelt down: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Then, regardless of His Majesty the Emperor, he ran to the Arhat's bed, quickly pinched a piece of Ruyi cold cake, lifted a corner of the veil, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth!
This Ruyi cold cake is made of glutinous rice rolled with bean paste. It is small, one bite at a time. It is soft, glutinous and sweet in the mouth. It is a bit like glutinous rice cake and a bit like mochi. In short, it is soft and especially delicious!
The other three dishes are also very exquisite, namely Begonia Cake, Peach Blossom Cake and Crystal Osmanthus Cake.
Ming Zhao glanced up and saw that Wen's cheeks were bulging, and the veil could not cover them! However, when he stuffed it into his mouth, he was very careful and moved swiftly, so that his disfigured chin was not exposed.
When having tea, she held the veil in one hand and covered it with her sleeves.
It can be seen that women still care about appearance after all.
Ming Zhao sympathizes with Mrs. Wen's pity, but it's inappropriate to speak ill of me and the Queen Mother behind our backs!
"Momo!" Ming Zhao said calmly.
Wen Xiaotu hurriedly put down the tea cup, said "yes", quickly carried her skirt and scurried back to the emperor's desk, grabbed the red ink, and quickly developed a pool of good ink with even thickness.
Ming Zhao secretly cursed: After eating the snacks, his hands and feet are much faster than before.
Then, I saw Mrs. Wen put down the red ink again, and with tiny steps, she slipped to the Arhat's couch and continued eating and drinking.
Ming Zhao:……
After eating and drinking for a while, Mrs. Wen came over again and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, would you like a cup of tea instead?"
Ming Zhao raised his eyebrows: I see you have finished your tea, do you want another one?
"No need!" Ming Zhao flatly refused.
Wen Xiaotu was annoyed, and quickly added a pool of red ink, and then went over to continue eating snacks. However, the tea had been finished by now, and the snacks were a little dry.
But Wen Xiaotu did not stop stuffing snacks into his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging again, like the cheek pouches of a hamster.
Ming Zhao: Is she here to serve me, or is she here to eat and drink? If I had known this, I really shouldn’t have allowed her to have snacks just now!
This Wen family, if you give her three points of color, you dare to open a dyeing workshop!
Ming Zhao couldn't help but feel a little angry.
At this time, I suddenly heard Mrs. Wen making a strange sound of "uh". When I looked up, I saw Mrs. Wen's eyes widened and she was stroking her throat with both hands. Was she... choking?
Ming Zhao raised his eyebrows, who told you to eat so fast!
Extreme joy gives rise to sorrow, this is Wen Xiaotu's current state, water! Where is the water! I choked to death!
She quickly glanced around the study room, then her eyes lit up, and she went straight to the Emperor.
Ming Zhao frowned, this Mr. Wen, wouldn’t he want to drink my tea?!
But he saw that Wen Xiaotu had already quickly picked up the half bowl of water - yes, it was the water used to grind ink!
She lifted a little of her veil, blocked it with her wide pipa sleeves, raised her head and drank it all! The snack stuck in her throat also slipped down and fell into her belly.
Wen Xiaotu patted his flat chest with lingering fear. The poor nun almost died just now!