0080 Ironing clothes and tasting chicken marrow bamboo shoots, enjoying the Imperial Chef Xiaoti Changchun Restaurant

Xi Shiyue came in from the door, and barely choked to death when he heard these words.His hands and feet were one step faster than his mind, he turned out, closed the door and stood at the door, just like a door god.

Xiao Xizi followed behind him, and before she could enter the door, she asked him to slap her face with a slap and push her out.Seeing his stunned and shocked appearance, Xiao Xizi felt worried: "Master, what's wrong?"

I just went in and it was fine. Could it be that there is a commotion again now?Can't let it go, Long Live God is responsive to requests now, can this be troublesome?

Xi Shiyue shook his head, clamped his mouth tightly and did not speak.I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I didn't notice it on weekdays, it turned out that Lord Fushou Jun was so bold that even the emperor dared to tease him.This is still in the Xinghuachun Pavilion of the ancestors, and the emperor was so blatantly asked to take off his clothes.

Being a slave is really terrible. He has to cover up for the emperor, and he also has to worry that they will be ostracized if the empress dowager finds out.

After thinking about it, I still had the courage to shout in: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

The emperor was talking to Daiyu with great interest, when he suddenly heard Xi Shiyue yelling like a cat, feeling bored, he couldn't help cursing: "What are you talking about!"

Xi Shiyue, this is called a grievance, not for your face.But the grievance is only a moment, the slave is born to be angry.

"Your Majesty, it's time to set the meal in a moment..." So you and Lord Fushou Jun must not be in a hurry!

After saying this, there was no movement in the room for a while.Xi Shiyue was about to break his heart, and called out again after a long time: "Your Majesty?"

This time I finally heard the sound, and the emperor agreed lightly.Immediately there was the sound of footsteps getting closer, Xi Shiyue hurriedly lowered his head and waited for orders, but it was not the emperor who came to open the door.

Lin Daiyu, who was wearing light moonlight clothes, stood leaning against the door, and whispered softly: "Grandpa Lao, bring an iron, and bring some muslin cloth."

iron?Only then did Xi Shiyue come to his senses, did he just ask the emperor to take off his clothes to iron them?

"What's the matter?" Xi Shiyue asked: "The slave asked a maid to come in and serve her?"

"No need." It's just to avoid people's eyes and ears, so if you ask the maid to come in to iron, isn't there no money here? "I didn't pay attention, the tea splashed wet the emperor's clothes, it's not worth anything."

have to!Xi Shiyue finally understood that this was the two of them back and forth teasing each other.It's nothing to splash wet the emperor's clothes, and this can only be said by the person in front of him.Concubine Huang Shu's voice was a little louder when she was serving tea in Qian Mansion, so she asked the emperor to reprimand her for not being dignified and prudent, and asked her aunt to teach her the rules for more than half a month.When she arrived at Lin Daiyu's place, she was happy even in her wet ironed clothes.Really biased.

The servants in the palace were quick with their hands and feet, and everything was ready in a short time.Hot charcoal has been placed in the silver iron, and hot mist is coming out of the cooling holes.

There was no one else in the warm pavilion, except Daiyu and the emperor.The emperor had never seen this situation before, and he looked at her intently with his hands behind his back.

It is not easy to iron by one person, so you have to ask another person to pull it, so that the ironed one will be crisp.Daiyu picked up the iron and turned her head to assign the emperor something to do, but what she saw was a piece of snow-white tunic.

She blushed, lowered her head immediately, and her voice became softer, almost whispering: "The emperor has to pull my clothes for me, so that I can iron them well."

The emperor naturally did not say anything about what Daiyu explained, and being superior is not applicable at this moment.He took two steps forward and straightened a piece of fabric on the chest of the uniform: "Is this so?"

"Yeah." His indifferent face really made Daiyu wonder, could it be that she is too petty?If not, why doesn't he know how to be ashamed?

Daiyu thought so in her heart, but her hands kept moving.Put a layer of fine cotton cloth on the clothes, and spray a fine water mist with a watering can, so that you can put down the iron and iron it back and forth.

Fortunately, there are not many folds, and it can be done once and twice.The ironed clothes are a little damp, and then the iron is used to smoke through the clothes, and they are eight|nine points dry.

I took off the fine cotton cloth and saw that it was neat and tidy, and the dragon on the chest was still dignified and majestic.

Putting down the iron, Daiyu took the clothes and looked at them carefully, then she felt relieved and said with a smile: "It's done, the emperor will change it."

The emperor's uniform was also more complicated than that of ordinary people, and the buttons had to be tightly buttoned to the neck in hot weather.It was easy to take off, but difficult to put on. The emperor put his head up and buttoned the ivory buttons on the collar, and tried hard for a long time, but the top one still couldn't be buttoned.

Reluctantly, he could only go around the screen and ask Daiyu for help: "Just push a button for me."

"Your Majesty doesn't have long hands?" Daiyu said unforgivingly, but she took two steps forward while speaking, standing in front of him and said: "Raise your head and let me have a look."

The emperor was afraid that she would feel that he was deliberately using her as a slave, so to prove it was definitely not the case, he not only raised his head, but even showed her the buckle, so that she would know that it was really impossible to buckle it.But it was such a coincidence that this time, it was buckled on very smoothly like clouds and flowing water.

"I...I'm not..." The emperor himself couldn't explain it, and he couldn't explain it for a while.

Seeing his speechless appearance, Daiyu couldn't help laughing out: "You also have today."

As he finished speaking, he noticed that there was color in the crevices of his nails.It stands to reason that the emperor's palms and nails are clean and spotless, so there is no reason for such a piece of dirt.

"What happened to your nails?"

Before the emperor came out of his embarrassment, he subconsciously glanced at his nails.At this moment, he knew he was ashamed, Jun blushed a little, and took advantage of the situation to hide his hands behind his back.

The more he hides from people to see, the more Daiyu wants to see.After pulling it a few times but failing to pull it over, I simply stopped, and just stood up and said: "Don't make me work hard, I'm so tired."

The emperor had no choice but to stretch out his fingers for her to see.

Daiyu looked down, her left hand was better, but her right hand suffered a lot, her thumb, index finger and middle finger were all dark brown.

I wiped it with a veil, and the color seemed to be painted on, and it didn't move at all.

Daiyu said, "How did you do it?"

The emperor withdrew his hand and put it behind his back. He had such an extra color for no reason, but he didn't care at all like nothing happened.He didn't want to tell her what happened, if she found out, she would laugh at him.

Coincidentally at this time, Xi Shiyue said outside: "Your Majesty, the old ancestor is called Chuanshan."

Both the emperor and the empress dowager were present, and it was the first dinner in the garden, so it had to be used in a serious way, and it was not allowed to set up a table in the warm pavilion to eat.

There seemed to be no end to the endless table of dishes, with an indescribable style and endless extravagance.The empress dowager and the emperor are both seated, and no one else has a seat at this kind of banquet, so only the empress dowager and the empress can sit.Others, such as Princess Cangyu, who are so upright with golden branches and jade leaves, can only stand and eat while staying to eat.It's not so much about face, it's more like torture, and eating a meal is no different from suffering.

The emperor sat on the chair and frowned.This rule has never been considered bad before, and he has never taken it to heart. It has been such a rule since he can remember.But at this moment, seeing Daiyu standing there, he suddenly felt the humiliation of Long En.He promised her to be rude when no one was around, but now he was sitting, but she had to stand.I'm already weak, so how can I stop eating while standing up?

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. Seeing him sitting on pins and needles, the Empress Dowager couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with the emperor?"

"I'm fine." The emperor and the empress dowager nodded slightly, "Today is a family banquet, so there is no need to be bound by many etiquettes. How about ordering them to sit down together, talk and have a meal, wouldn't it be cordial and harmonious?"

The Empress Dowager knew exactly what he was thinking, and he never cared about these things in the past.It's not because the person in my heart can have a seat, so everyone is seated.

The Empress Dowager seldom refuted him, so she smiled and nodded immediately, and while ordering someone to add a seat, she said with a smile to everyone: "The emperor must be thoughtful. I am older, so I am not as thoughtful as him."

The owner of Princess Canyu is the liveliest and brightest, and she is the most embarrassing in front of the Empress Dowager. She took the seat first, and thanked the Empress Dowager first: "We have to be in front of the ancestors before we can have a seat." Wine and the emperor said: "Ning Ning thank the emperor Long En."

Ningning is her nickname, and she calls herself by this now, which clearly means being close and flattering.

The emperor was usually not close to his younger generations, even the nieces of his first relatives were very distant.Thinking that she and Daiyu are close friends in the boudoir, he reluctantly agreed.He is also not fond of wine, just wet his lips to make a point of it.

When it was hot, Daiyu lost her appetite, and there was a plate of chicken marrow bamboo shoots on the table, which was salty, fresh and crisp, which induced her to eat two more bites.Such a serious dining table can only eat two bites.Seriously eat three bites of any dish, and it will not be served on the table for ten days and a half months.Daiyu knew this rule, so she gave up after eating two chopsticks.

The emperor saw it, and felt that the ordinary chicken marrow bamboo shoots added some flavor, and wanted to taste what was different from the usual ones.The eunuch who served food knew how to pick vegetables best, and immediately picked up a chopstick and sent it to the emperor's plate.The table was full of delicacies, he had never eaten anything, but today's chicken marrow bamboo shoots tasted more delicious and refreshing than the previous ones.He was so happy that he couldn't help using an extra chopstick.

The emperor thought he was secretive, but he didn't know that his every move was being watched by others.The Empress Dowager glanced at him, thinking that she was so promising, she was really carved out of the same mold as the late emperor.

"Bring me the bamboo shoots with chicken marrow and let me have a taste."

The Empress Dowager took a sip, then laughed slowly: "Today's dish is well done, thank you."

It was lucky to have a cook today, Chen De felt emotional, and waved his hand to signal Chen Kangqi to go out and spread the word.

Daiyu didn't take this incident to heart at all, completely unaware that it had anything to do with her.The emperor knew it very well in his heart, and couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.I thought that no one would be able to see the small thoughts, but it was a bit embarrassing to put it on the bright side.

Fortunately, the Empress Dowager would not make fun of him. Seeing how shy he was, she laughed it off and turned to Daiyu, "Is it okay to live in Xinghua Village? Originally I wanted you to live in the Changchun Immortal Hall, but it's here It's time to fix it, so we can only let it go."

Princess Cangyu felt surprised, and asked without hesitation: "Isn't that the place where the queen lives in the Changchun Immortal Pavilion?"

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