It was already the time when the lanterns were first lit, and everyone in Kunning Palace had been waiting for a long time. Finally, the Queen Mother passed down the meal.
So the dozen or so maids waiting outside the palace, like butterflies in flowers, brought in food boxes of various sizes.
The palace maids carefully opened the food boxes and placed plates of warm meals on the table of Kunning Palace.
Not long after.
The maid who had set the table bowed and left. Empress Wang held the Queen Mother's arm and sat down at the table, and warmly greeted the eunuch Feng Bao to sit down as well.
"Feng Gong, please eat before leaving."
Feng Bao couldn't refuse, so he hurriedly bowed, lifted the hem of his official uniform, and sat down opposite the Queen Mother respectfully.
So the virtuous and dignified Empress Wang took the initiative to attend to the Queen Mother's daily life. She personally served the Queen Mother a bowl of lotus leaf porridge, which she loved most, and she also served a bowl to Feng Bao.
Queen Wang was excited at first, but when she raised her head and saw this.
He was stunned on the spot.
Okay!
Looking around at the table of radish, greens, and shrimp and tofu.
The meal delivered from the imperial kitchen today caused a trace of anger to appear on the queen's pretty face, which had always been very gentle.
What kind of dishes are these?
In addition to vegetarian dishes, other than tofu and bean sprouts, the soups are all watery and there is not even a bit of meat foam to be seen.
This scene caught Queen Wang off guard, and her face soon turned pale with anger.
Speaking of food, everyone in the palace knew that the Queen Mother did not like beef and mutton, and she did not like pork very much.
Because the beef and mutton smell too fishy and the pork is too greasy.
The Queen Mother usually eats nothing more than chicken delicacies, duck tongue and other dishes, and because the Queen Mother believes in Taoism, she advocates eating less and eating more...
This is good!
Who is this eye medicine being given to?
Seeing these shrimp and tofu, Queen Wang became angry and said angrily with a sullen face: "Go and call the manager of the imperial kitchen!"
Seeing that the gentle queen lost her temper, the maid serving beside her turned pale with fright. She was about to go out to find someone, but was stopped by Feng Bao.
"Wait a minute!"
Feng Bao was holding a bowl of lotus leaf porridge and was about to eat it.
See this scene.
Feng Bao quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at Queen Wang's angry little face, and then looked at the dishes on the table.
"Why?"
Feng Bao suddenly understood that he thought the food cooked in the imperial dining room was not good.
If others don't know about this, why doesn't he know about it?
As Eunuch Feng's face became strange, he excused his subordinates from the Royal Kitchen: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, this matter... cannot be blamed on the Imperial Kitchen."
When Queen Wang heard this, she opened her bright eyes and looked at him strangely, her little childish face full of doubts.
What is this word?
Under the Queen's suspicious gaze, Feng Bao's old face turned into a big word "embarrassed" and he quickly started to formulate his words again.
"This matter..."
Do you want to know why there are no chicken gizzards and duck tongues in the imperial dining room? It’s because thousands of chickens and ducks were taken away by the people from the East Factory sent by the emperor.
Even the cage was moved away.
Feng Bao had no choice but to report truthfully.
Finished speaking.
Queen Wang opened her eyes wide and was even more surprised.
Queen Mother Li also looked confused.
The two mothers looked at each other, and a long time passed.
Empress Dowager Li was full of confusion and asked Feng Bao softly: "Are you sure, the emperor...why does he need so many poultry?"
Feng Bao spread his hands with a bitter look on his face, not knowing where to start.
Looking at the helpless Feng Bao, Queen Mother Li frowned again, and saw that the crow's feet at the corners of her fair eyes were aggravated.
a long time.
Empress Dowager Li forced out a smile and comforted her: "Let's have a meal and don't pursue this matter any further. This clear tofu soup is very good."
Feng Bao hurriedly responded.
As midnight approaches.
The Forbidden City was lit up with tiny lights.
Xiyuan.
Outside the courtyard next to the artificial lake.
The tough guards walked leisurely and looked around with vigilant eyes. Not far away, a heavily armed patrol passed by with lanterns.
critical moments.
The entire Forbidden City is heavily guarded.
But the bedroom where Long Live Lord stayed was full of spring scenery.
The red candle is shining brightly.
Mandarin ducks playing in the water.
In a heart-wrenching gasp.
The dragon bed shook slightly.
Two young and beautiful palace maids stood beside the bed with blushing faces. Through the low curtains, one could vaguely see the dragon bed where the Long Live Lord was having a heart-to-heart fight with Zheng Shuyi.
Amid Long Live Master's heavy breathing, the young and charming Zheng Shuyi lay prone in a shameful posture. Following Long Live Master's violent movements, her plump and delicate body swayed slightly to welcome him.
Although she was naked at this moment, her makeup was very delicate.
The silky green hair was tightly bound by a hairpin made of jade and tied neatly behind the head, revealing the small pink and white ears. A string of crystal earrings hung from the thin earlobes, and the other one was
There is no trace, a little messy but even more charming.
Such a delicate and elegant face, the slight flush on the charming face, the slightly parted red lips, the spring-like eyes, and just the right amount of soft singing.
Under the brutal ravage of Long Live Lord, she tried her best to curl up her snow-white jade legs slightly, and naturally straightened her slender waist, but her white neck was raised high like a swan with an arrow, which also made her slim and graceful.
The figure is displayed naturally.
Under the dragon bed.
Zhu Yijun's face was red and he was panting. He was obsessed with his beloved concubine's smooth skin, as smooth as gelatin, and her indescribable charm.
As Zheng Shuyi's snow-white body was violently moved, she murmured shyly like a kitten, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her waist and hips. The pair of plump snow-white pigeons also began to shake violently.
As Zheng Shuyi let out a suppressed cry, she collapsed on the dragon bed panting.
The two palace maids hurriedly walked over, knelt in front of Lord Wanzai with their tender knees, and endured their shyness to wipe Wanzai's face carefully.
The clouds have cleared and the rain has stopped.
Zheng Shuyi endured the pain in her delicate body, turned over gracefully and sat up slowly, wrapped herself in a thin brocade quilt, and looked at the Long Live Lord with a pair of bright eyes.
Affectionate.
Zheng Shuyi's red little mouth opened slightly, and she said with a bit of coquettishness: "Is Your Majesty crazy today? You are a bull."
Zhu Yijun looked very excited indeed, and showed a proud smile to her: "I have accomplished a great thing, but... the secret must not be leaked."
Looking at the proud Long Live Lord, Zheng Shuyi narrowed her black and white eyes, pursed her lips, chuckled, and stopped asking any more questions.
He just hid his delicate and plump body in the thin quilt, then closed his starry eyes slightly, making a delicate look that could not be picked.
Zheng Shuyi's understanding of Long Live can be said to be deep in her bones. Over the years, as a low-level concubine, she has managed to control Long Live's temper.
Our Long Live Master's temperament is a bit stubborn.
Whenever something happens, don't ask. You have to follow his wishes. If you don't ask, he won't be able to hold back and will just say it.
