The steps are leisurely and the stars are like brocade.
Ying Zige walked out of the Chengde Palace and strolled slowly on the avenue of Chang'an Palace. Taking advantage of the cool night, his head was clear. He raised his head and rubbed his tired head, but he couldn't help but tangle up the recent section.
Time matters, big and small. Time always passes quickly unconsciously, and after a while he arrived at the door of Zizhu Hall.
The little maid waiting at the door quickly greeted her and respectfully shouted, "I've seen you, sir. Why don't you tell your wife to pick you up?"
"Madam, have you ever rested?"
"Not yet. Your Majesty sent word that you were coming to rest in the evening, so Mrs. Jun made soup for you and has been waiting in the hall."
"That's no need. You are waiting outside. Go in alone." A trace of warmth flashed in Ying Zige's eyes, he shook his head, shook away the complicated thoughts in his mind, and walked towards the hall with a smile on his face.
"Mom, wait a minute." Ying Zige pushed open the door and walked in. Wang Yi was dressed in regular clothes, and his green onion-like hands were slowly ladling hot soup into a small enamel bowl. The steaming heat made him feel
There was a hint of blush and haziness on the jade-like transparent cheeks.
"Jun Shang Xi" Wang Yi, who had just scooped up the hot soup, accidentally spilled a little of the hot soup out of his heart, probably because of Ying Zige's sudden voice, and couldn't help but gasp in pain.
gas.
"Be careful." Ying Zige quickly stepped forward, carefully grabbed Wang Yi's jade hand, and rubbed it gently, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay for your Majesty to worry." Wang Yi shook his head, slowly took out his jade hand, picked up the thick soup on the table, looked at Ying Zige expectantly, and said softly, "Your Majesty, I'm thinking of you, little boy.
After a tiring day, I cooked some just for you.
I originally wanted to send you some hot soup to warm you up, but I was afraid that it would delay my business. There happened to be news from you that you were coming at night, so the boy took the time to scoop out some for you and waited for the night to cool down.
Let’s drink something to warm up while it’s hot.”
"Give me your hand first." After hearing this, Ying Zige couldn't help but look carefully. He just noticed that there were four or five small bowls that had been cooled next to the small bowl containing the hot soup. Each small bowl contained a small bowl.
A bowl of rich soup makes my heart warm.
He gently grabbed Wang Yi's left hand that had just been burned. There was a slight redness on the scallion-white fingers, but it gradually disappeared. He blew a breath and said, "It's okay. I'll just leave this matter to my subordinates from now on."
Don’t get burned.”
Wang Yi opened his mouth, looked at Ying Zige's unquestionable expression, and nodded with warmth in his heart, "I understand, little boy."
"Okay, come sit next to me and let me have a taste of what my little boy has prepared for me." Ying Zige stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Yi to sit at the table. He looked at the soup on the table with a smile and said with a smile.
said.
"Yes." He nodded lightly. Wang Yi's behavior at this time was completely different from the demeanor of the commander of the Xuanyi Guards in the past, but it was extremely real and warm.
After that, the two of them were turned upside down, let’s not mention it for now.
The second day.
Dawn dawns.
Ying Zige caressed Wang Yi's beautiful face lovingly, looked at the satisfied and tired beauty in his arms, smiled slightly, got off the bed lightly, and walked outside.
"Madam is tired. Let her have a good rest. Don't call her today. In addition, let the imperial kitchen prepare some porridge for her as soon as she wakes up."
"promise"
After leaving the Purple Bamboo Palace, Ying Zige stretched out wildly, not caring about the eyes of the servants on the side, and walked straight out of the palace. As he walked, he ordered the palace servants next to him, "Go and recruit someone."
Baili Xi and Meng Yi went to Chengde Palace to wait for the orphans."
"Nuo" the palace man responded quickly, turned around and left.
"Alas, Gu is still living like this after all." Looking at the departing palace servants, Ying Zige rubbed his head again and secretly complained.
But complaints are complaints, and he himself understands that relaxation can only be temporary for him now. After all, he has to balance work and rest. But Da Qin is newly established, and there are still many things that need him to deal with. Even though he was successfully resurrected yesterday and persuaded
Shang Yang will take charge
To implement the new policies and new laws, we still need to talk to Baili Xi and Meng Yi, the two internal affairs masters and the current logistics manager of Da Qin, about the specific operations and liaisons, and communicate with them in advance so that they can best prepare.
can work together better.
Walking in a hurry, Ying Zige still had to rush to have some food before waiting for Baili Xi and Meng Yi to come over. On this point, Ying Zige had never treated him badly, even though his own Dazai had repeatedly mentioned the etiquette and etiquette of dining.
time, but Ying Zige, who is half composed of later generations of martial arts idiot Ying Zheng, has never been willing to treat himself badly in terms of eating, let alone listen to that
The eating rules are so complicated, or rather, waiting for a table of delicious food for a long time, and then eating something cold or eating something that others have tried, to him is the same as nuèdài, or eating leftovers. More
The important point is that Ying Zige must have three meals a day, and occasionally add a few meals or midnight snacks. How can he accept the etiquette of two meals a day?
In his words, it would be rude to be disrespectful. There are all lonely people in the world. You can still be restricted from eating something. Dazai, don’t you know that Gu is a martial artist? Could it be that he wants to starve to death?
After taking a break from chatting and having a simple meal to satisfy his internal organs, Ying Zige quickly arrived at the door of Chengde Hall.
At this time, Baili Xi and Meng Yi had been summoned inside by someone he had ordered in advance. They were sitting in the main hall, happily eating and drinking the breakfast prepared by Ying Zige's people. It was said that under his influence, Ying Zige's ministers
eat
However, they never treat themselves poorly, and breakfast is an indispensable meal. Even if they come to the palace to discuss matters, they will generously eat the food specially prepared for them by Ying Zige, so as to commemorate their own.
Temple of the Five Internal Organs.
In fact, Ying Zige has complained more than once here about how people in ancient times persisted in going to court so early and not eating. No wonder they didn't live long, most of them were hungry.
"I have seen you, Your Majesty." Ying Zige had just entered. The two people who were happily enjoying Ying Zige's breakfast quickly stood up and greeted him respectfully.
"No gift." Ying Zige waved his hand, looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Ziming, has Zizhong ever eaten well?"
"Have eaten. Thank you for your kindness." The two of them tidied up their appearance slightly. Although they had already made some guesses in their minds, they still asked respectfully, "I don't know what you mean by calling us here so early in the morning."
"New method" Ying Zige replied with a faint glance at the two of them.
"Oh" Baili Xi looked at Meng Yi, then looked at Ying Zige, and asked softly, "Your Majesty has already chosen the person to implement it."
