"What are you doing, empress?" Khenpo Pema asked the maids as soon as he entered the palace.
"Long live your Majesty, your Majesty is making dumplings," the young maid said happily, "Long live your Majesty, your hands are very skillful, and you can make many kinds of dumplings. Come in and have a look."
Khenpo Pema's eyes lit up, he hurriedly washed his hands, and then went to the Nuan Pavilion. Sure enough, he saw Yin Shuyi sitting cross-legged on the soft couch making dumplings. Several panels on the soft couch were already filled with white and tender dumplings.
Khenpo Pema leaned over gently, and was about to hug Yin Shuyi from behind, when he saw Yin Shuyi turned around and smiled at him: "You know how to choose the time, the dumplings are ready now, just wait and eat." ”
Khenpo Pema retracted his hand a little sarcastically, and said a little unwillingly: "How can you still hear the sound when I step so lightly? Could it be that you have a pair of cat ears?"
Yin Shuyi lowered her eyebrows and raised her lips slightly: "I just know."
Khenpo Pema was a little curious and sat next to Yin Shuyi: "How did Sister Yin know? I walked so lightly that I even held my breath. Could it be that Sister Yin could smell my scent?"
He has been calling Yin Shuyi sister since he was a child. This has been a habit for many years. Now that he has ascended the throne as the emperor, he still can't change it. Yin Shuyi also likes him to be called sister, so she lets him call her that.
"I won't tell you." Yin Shuyi smiled, reached for a piece of dough, and continued making dumplings.
Khenpo Pema murmured in a low voice: "It's so mysterious."
Yin Shuyi looked at the discouraged look on the young man's face, and couldn't help but smile even deeper. She put the four-color flower dumplings in her hands into the hands of Khenpo Baima, and looked at him with a smile: "Do you still remember this?"
Khenpo Pema looked at the delicate four-color flower dumplings in his palm, and his whole body softened for a moment: "The dumplings I ate for the first time were like this. Sister Yin made them for me."
That year, Yin Shuyi was married to Tubo as a princess. When she first arrived, she lived in the palace with a hairpin, and her husband and wedding date had not yet been determined. Although the Tubo Palace could not be compared with Dali, Yin Shuyi's life was pretty good at that time. , Apart from other things, I don’t have to worry about food and clothing, but I will inevitably miss home, so it’s reasonable to make dumplings secretly.
Why do you say it's sneaky? Because the Tubo palace prohibits it, she is not allowed to get angry in private, and she is so greedy that she is so bold.
Unexpectedly, she was making dumplings that day, and this half-grown man came over after smelling the smell.
Yin Shuyi looked at the boy who only reached her shoulders and was so frightened that she almost knocked over the dumpling stuffing: "You, you, you, who are you?"
"I am Khenpo Pema." The child's eyes were very beautiful, clear in black and white, big and round, and more beautiful than the best colored glass beads in Dali. At this time, those eyes looked at Yin Shuyi without blinking. .
"What... horse?" The child's pronunciation was very strange, and Yin Shuyi couldn't hear it clearly.
"Bai-ma-kan-bu-" the child repeated it again. This time his pronunciation was not much better than last time. He seemed to know that his pronunciation was not good, and he was a little frustrated and annoyed. He frowned. He added, "Pema means lotus in your Dali literature, and Khenpo means... Buddha."
"Are you a Buddha?" Yin Shuyi laughed dumbly and teased the child casually, "Then if I make a wish to you, will it come true?"