Feng Mohan stuck her body to the empress dowager when she tilted her body, holding her arm, "It turns out that it feels like the emperor's grandma is supporting her."
The empress dowager originally wanted to struggle, her face was already darkened and she was about to drink the young man back, and she stopped when she heard what he said, and she felt a sense of sorrow in her heart.
Fang realized that she was actually the same as Feng Mohan, and both of them were extremely distinguished, but both of them lost blood relatives early, and they were alone in this world.
If there were no wind and green cypresses, and Liu Yusheng, their loneliness would last a long time.
Her body was stiff for a while, but she was not used to this kind of intimacy, the empress dowager shook her arms, "Quickly let go! You are the emperor, so acting like this..."
"Here is the style." Feng Mohan and Liu Yusheng said in unison.
Queen Mother, "..."
There was laughter again in the hall.
In the small kitchen, listening to the laughter from the hall, Old Lady Liu was also infected with a smile on her face. She put the pickled cabbage into a clean jar, "Mother, you go to the dining room to pick two water spirits. Come, I will make a sour radish that you can eat right away."
"Okay, the old slave will go now." The old mother walked back with a smile.
In the past, the small kitchen in the Hall of Yangxin was rarely used except for boiling water. The hall was cold all year round, and every corner was depressed.
Today, Mrs. Liu is only busy in the small kitchen, but it makes people feel completely different from the past.
Excessive fireworks.
And because of this, it's more humane.
While waiting for the old mother, Mrs. Liu wiped her hands and rummaged in the small kitchen. After a while, she disliked the small kitchen.
"This small kitchen is for display, right? I don't have an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks." He muttered and looked left and right, then flashed in his head, turned his feet and went to the inner hall.
"Milk, what are you up to, do you want to help?" Liu Yusheng asked over the soft couch.
"No, you guys are talking about you, you have to feed the croton and red beans later, don’t leave them hungry."
"I know." Counting the time, the two babies should really be hungry, and Liu Yusheng and the Queen Mother carried the two beans into the inner room.
Feng Mohan raised his heels and went to the small kitchen behind Mrs. Liu.
Have to avoid suspicion.
Although the emperor was feeding the two beans in the inner room, he couldn't stay in the inner room.
He is a man, and that would ruin the emperor's reputation.
"Grandma, what are you going to do?" Looking at what the old lady was holding, Feng Mohan's eyes jumped a little.
"Pick some sour radish, anyway, I'm fine when I'm idle anyway, I made it to eat a few pieces to relieve the greasiness, and the two people who came to Beijing every day are big fish and meat, the old woman has a big ring of fat on her body."
"Where is the fat? I look the same as before, plump and rich, this is a blessing."
"Just your mouth can talk." The old woman squinted her eyes because of coaxing.
When the empress dowager and Liu Yusheng came out holding the two beans again, the air in the hall was filled with a coveted sour fragrance.
The old lady Liu followed Feng Mohan and had eaten it by the side. The old mother stood beside them, and when she saw the empress dowager come out, her expression was indescribably complicated, and she stopped talking.
"Come out? Come here and see how it tastes. Don't look at this thing on the table, but it's still appetizing." Old lady Liu greeted as soon as the two came out.
The empress dowager felt something was wrong, raised her eyes and looked over, her face changed when she saw something on the dwarf, and her silver wire trembled, "You, you take a colorful porcelain dragon-patterned bowl from Lae's family... sour radish?!"
This is the ornament she placed in the inner temple for admiration, it is very precious!
"Porcelain dragon-pattern bowl?" Old lady Liu looked at the big colorful basin in front of her. "The colorful porcelain is indeed very beautiful. You don't even have a larger bowl in your small kitchen. I found only this small basin. Install it and use it."
"Do you know that this is a tribute? There is only one in the entire Nanling Palace, you can't buy it with silver!" The queen mother was so angry that her eyes were red.
The old woman is still very innocent. I don’t know why she was so angry, "Isn’t it just pretending to be white radish, just wait for it to wash and then put it back. Such a beautiful basin is not used, but used for display. Looking at it, it's a waste."
"..." The queen mother lifted her forehead and panted. In this life, she didn't expect this arrogant woman to understand elegance. In her eyes, things are not practical.
Now she hoped that the sooner this reckless woman would return to the village, the better, so as not to put them in trouble again.
Never let her take it!
"Are you going to eat or not? If you don't eat it, you won't have it."
"Eat!" Why don't you eat? Make her so angry, can't she eat her two pickled radishes? !
Liu Yusheng quietly shrank in a corner following the trend of Mo Han, snatching quietly.
Just keep silent, so as not to be irritated by the angry empress dowager.
A pot of sour radish was quickly settled under the empress dowager's anger. When she sat back on the soft couch, she hiccuped, and the smell of sour radish came out.
The empress dowager's silver hair trembled again.
At this time, the culprit had already been held by Liu Yusheng with Feng Mohan. When she went out, she asked what she had done so quickly. She had planned to accompany the Queen Mother all day today.
Staring at the figure who was being pulled away, and then looking at the empty basin still on the low table, the empress dowager was annoyed and amused.
"This reckless woman is really angry and sad."
"Although Mrs. Liu doesn't recognize elegance, but there are so many people, the queen dowager has a large number of adults, so naturally she doesn't care about the same as the old lady."
"This is natural."
The old mother smiled, "The old slave takes the dragon bowl out and washes it?"
"Go ahead, turn around and light the incense in the hall, the hall is full of sour smell, and it makes Ai Jia's body smelly."
"Yes."
After leaving the Hall of Nurturing Hearts, Liu Yusheng glanced at each other with Feng Mo Han before bursting into laughter.
I've been holding back for too long, so I didn't dare to laugh when I was in the temple, for fear of adding fuel to the fire.
"What are you laughing at?" The old lady Liu, inexplicably, pressed down the little croton waving hand in her arms, looked at him and groaned, "Even you are laughing too grandma? Isn't it just a pot."
"Too grandma, I am really convinced by you, and only you can make the queen mother angry and prevent her from breaking out." Feng Mohan smiled.
Liu Yusheng raised his hand and patted his forehead. "Also, you were by the side when grandma went to get the basin. I don't know how to wake up."
"Isn't it just a basin, just use it up and wash it, it's too wasteful to put it." To paraphrase the old woman's words, Liu Yusheng was speechless.
"It's alright, let's leave after smiling. I can't stay in the capital for a few days. I'll come in tomorrow to accompany the old woman. If I want to see you again, maybe when."
Old lady Liu hugged the little croton and hummed and left first.
Most of the things in the empress dowager's hall are precious, of course she knows that it is one thing to be precious, and things must be used to reflect their value.
She's not really a reckless woman, she knows how to do it.