Maobi raised her eyelashes slightly, her eyes were deep, and she whispered: "The emperor's mind has always been like this. If we talk about the key point, it just lies in the word 'hidden'. The mind is not known to others, like a mouse hiding in its burrow. God's will is unfathomable.
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If the empress wants to help the third elder brother, she must supervise the third elder brother to always remember that the emperor and ministers are in front, and father and son are behind. It is best to be a pure minister! The empress will never forget that when the late emperor was still alive, we
How did the emperor gain the late emperor's trust? He was just a lonely minister!
Although the emperor didn't say it verbally, his thoughts in his heart were deeper and more profound than anyone else's. The closer he was to each brother, the more the truth was not what it seemed on the surface.
Similarly, the more indifferent and alienated the emperor is from someone, the more likely he is to like him very much in his heart!"
Concubine Qi listened and unknowingly put down the tea cup in her hand, frowned and said: "Maobin, you have been nagging for a long time, but you have made me confused."
Mao Bi didn't say anything for a long time, and finally she just pursed her lips and smiled, saying: "I've been talking nonsense here for a while because I've been too much. I'm lucky to have a son by my side. Regardless of wealth, my biological mother and son are always good.
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Jingyang Palace.
Ji Ling has been very quiet these days. He has been integrated with the bed most of the time, never separated for a moment, and adheres to the wasteful life principle of eating when he wakes up and sleeping after eating.
When I feel really energetic, I get up and play with the hibiscus birds, enjoy the flowers, or sit on the swing in the yard and let the slaves push me around.
After all, the fourth master is furious, and there is no guarantee that any unlucky guy will be the next one to be stabbed. God forbid, don't hit the hilt of his sword.
She never thought, "Because the emperor loves me, I will not die no matter how hard I try."
An emperor is an emperor.
Zhang Guiren's face is completely healed now. She has been here several times and her life is now better. The dining room in Yonghe Palace is obedient, but Zhang Guiren obeys her orders. Instead, she treats the servants who come to Ning Concubine's main palace to bring food.
Extremely cold.
Everything fell upside down.
So Zhang Guiren often brought some fresh hot fruits to Ji Ling.
Of course, Ji Ling is so favored that the seasonal fruits in the east courtyard of Jingyang Palace will not be cut off.
But one code equals one code, this is Shengjian’s intention.
Ji Ling happily accepted it every time, then asked his slaves to wash it, and he and Zhang Guiren ate it together.
Doctor Di came several times, and sometimes Zhang Guiren accompanied him.
During this consultation, Doctor Di felt Ji Ling's pulse, and his brows gradually relaxed, saying that Mr. Ji's health was getting better and better now.
Ji Ling smiled and turned to Zhang Guiren and joked: "I am the most obedient patient in the Forbidden City. Dr. Di told me how to pay attention to my diet on weekdays, and I obeyed everything!"
Seeing Doctor Di nodding his head repeatedly, he said with a pleased look on his face: "It's so good, noble man! It's so good!"
Zhang Guiren also laughed: "Sister, this is how you should take care of your health. If you become pregnant with the emperor's heir, you won't have to worry about the changes in the future."
After she said this, she felt a little regretful.
What changes have occurred?
What kind of trouble is this going to cause? I just felt that what I said was very unlucky. Zhang Guiren reached out and patted his cheek gently and said: "I'm talking nonsense! Sister, don't blame me!"
Ji Ling saw how funny she was, reached out to hold her hand, and said with a smile: "Shengjian, don't make trouble."
After Imperial Physician Di left, the two of them studied rouge and gouache for a while. They had a rest for half a day, and before they knew it, it was lunch time.
Ji Ling saw Zhang Guiren lying on the table, holding a pile of rouge paste and not moving, so he went up and slapped her on the back, deliberately teasing her and saying: "It's dinner time, Shengjian, why don't you hurry up and answer your question?"
Go to Yonghe Palace?"
Zhang Guiren lay on his stomach and turned around with a smile: "I want to eat."
The two of them are becoming more and more familiar with each other now, and because of what happened with Concubine Ning last time, their intimacy is naturally stronger than before.
Qixi was beside him. He couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.
Ji Ling also laughed, pointed outside and said, "Shengjian, do you know what to eat today?"
Zhang Guiren's eyes were bright: "What to eat?"
Ji Ling glanced at her and said in the blink of an eye: "Eat raw pancakes!"
She had asked Qixi to explain to Xiao Dazi in the morning. At this moment, the two of them sat at the dining table, being served by the servants, and saw six plates of various fried buns being served.
, sizzling and steaming, oily and slippery.
The first plate is stuffed with meat, crispy bottom, slightly soupy, loose noodles, tight meat, quite big, with a white outer layer, evenly scattered with white sesame seeds and green onions, it looks delicious.
Ji Ling signaled Qixi to give it to Zhang Guiren first.
Qixi stepped forward to pick it up and put it on the plate in front of Zhang Guiren. It is probably because good friends have been together for a long time, and their habits will gradually become the same. The foodie attribute hidden in Zhang Guiren's body has been increasingly developed by Ji Ling.
She picked up the chopsticks, picked up the fried food without politeness, and put it into her mouth.
Ji Ling stretched out his hand to block her wrist, glared at her and said, "It's hot! Silly girl!"
Compared with other pan-fried dishes, the pan-fried pancakes made by Xiaodazi can be eaten with confidence. You don’t have to worry about your mouth and tongue being burnt by the splash of soup. After all, this is a meal for a noble person. If there is too much soup, just bite it in one bite.
The soup splashed around and got on your face and body, which was indecent after all.
The dough underneath is evenly heated in the oil pan and fried to a golden color. The aroma of sesame seeds is stimulated by the hot oil and steams out.
Ji Ling also picked up a piece of fried fish, blew it for a while, and finally put it into his mouth... tsk tsk!
She likes the burnt shell on the outside of the pan-fried bun the most. It is crispy and crispy when bitten, with a little aroma of fried steamed buns. But it does not have the hard texture of over-frying at all. It can be seen that Xiao Dazi is now
The craftsmanship has become more and more sophisticated.
There are six plates of pan-fried dishes in total. In addition to two plates filled with meat, there are also two plates filled with pickled vegetables and tofu, and two plates filled with shrimp and meat.
The other side dishes are pumpkin millet porridge, white jade cake, and a plate of dried plum venison.
After Ji Ling finished eating the meat stuffing, she tried the pickled cabbage and tofu stuffing. If it hadn't been for Xiao Dazi's idea, she would have never thought that this kind of stuffing could be used to make pan-fried pancakes.
The pickled cabbage is sour and delicious, with a little bit of Sichuan pepper oil mixed inside, which is numb and fragrant. The tofu is made from northern tofu, which is refreshing and refreshing, and will not become mushy. The outside is coated with a layer of egg white and fried in a pan.
, and add a little pork belly as a topping to bring out the umami flavor.
Ji Ling took a bite and praised how delicious it was and couldn't stop.
Looking at Zhang Guiren again, he was eating like a little hamster, his mouth never stopped.
As a result, during this lunch, which included pumpkin, millet porridge, white jade cake, and a plate of dried plum and deer meat, no one used chopsticks at all.
After finishing the meal, Zhang Guiren carried two cages of fried dumplings and returned to Yonghe Palace.
Because the food eaten at lunch was a bit smelly, Ji Ling rinsed her mouth and was about to change her clothes and lie down to take a beauty nap.
As a result, Qixi had just pulled out the first hairpin on her head, and the person waiting in front of the Yangxin Palace came and said that the emperor was at the shooting range, and the noble Lord Chuanji was passing by!