Wang Houde said with a smile on his face: "It's delivered, the empress likes it very much. I also asked the servant to say thank you for her."
Gu Linchao paused, pursed his lips, "That's good."
He was suddenly a little curious about what Wang Houde gave Wen Yunong.
"What did you give?" He asked casually.
Wang Houde said like a few treasures: "The slaves picked out the best things in the storeroom, among them there is a Guanyin Guanyin, a set of head jewelry, some spices, and two bolts of high-quality cloth..."
"Send off Guanyin?" The corners of Gu Linchao's eyes twitched, and a haze passed between his brows, "Who asked you to give this kind of thing?"
Wang Houde was stunned for a moment, and replied: "It's what you said, master, let the slaves choose the best one to give away. This son-off Guanyin is carved from a whole piece of jade. It is very precious, and the empress likes it very much."
"Princess likes it very much?" Gu Linchao was a little taken aback.
"Really, when the empress saw Songzi Guanyin, she couldn't wait to hug it into her arms. When the servant left, she hadn't let go. Doesn't this mean that she likes it very much?"
Gu Linchao: "..."
As a little girl, Wen Rongyong, would she like to give away things like Guanyin
Doesn't she know the meaning
Or, she...
Gu Linchao thought of the soft and slender waist that he touched in the afternoon, and his lips suddenly became dry.
She likes children? she wants to...
"Snapped!"
The writing brush in his hand suddenly broke into two pieces.
Wang Houde looked at him in surprise, what happened, master? How did you break the brush so well
"Master?" He looked at him suspiciously. Could it be that he gave the wrong thing to the empress, which made the master break the pen in anger
Looking at the broken pen in his hand, Gu Linchaojun scalded his face, and ordered, "Pour tea." After a pause, he added, "It should be cold."
Wang Houde saw that he showed no signs of anger, so he hurried over to bring a cup of herbal tea.
After Gu Linchao drank herbal tea, he felt better, but he couldn't calm down to deal with government affairs, so he simply went back to the West Garden to take a shower and go to bed.
However, this night, he didn't sleep well.
I don't know if it's because of the soup, but he felt his body was agitated, which he had never felt before, and his mind kept flashing through the waist that he touched during the day...
the next day.
Wen Rongyong got up early, and took Lu Qiao to the morning market. After thousands of choices, she finally chose a pullet.
She was going to make ginseng chicken soup for Gu Linchao again.
He was so generous to her, she couldn't be mean to him.
After she brought the chicken back to the house, she asked the cook to kill it.
After the pullet had been killed, she started to cook the soup.
This time she decided to stew it longer, so that the essence of ginseng could be stewed out, and Gu Linchao would be effective after drinking it.
However, when it was almost noon, the Empress Dowager suddenly sent Madam Zeng out of the palace to pick her up.
"But the prince hasn't come back yet, why don't you wait for the prince to come with you?" She asked.
Mother Zeng said with a smile: "The prince has a lot of things to do every day, and he doesn't have much time. The empress dowager didn't want to disturb him, so she just let the old slave take the empress to the palace. The empress dowager misses the concubine, and she wants to come to the palace to accompany her to relieve boredom."
Wen Rongjun liked the Empress Dowager very much, so he was naturally willing to enter the palace to accompany her old man, but what about the ginseng soup that was still simmering on her stove
Thinking about it, she had no choice but to leave Lu Qiao behind, "When the prince comes back, remember to bring the ginseng soup to the prince to drink."
"Your servant remembers." Lu Qiao said respectfully.
Wen Rongjun felt relieved, "Nurse Zeng, let's go then."