The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Waiting for such an answer, all the officials and nobles were at a loss, but they could only be arranged by the servants to return to their respective residences without mentioning them.

Many people did not sleep well that night.

Emperor Jing Ming rested with the queen.

Although it is a temporary bedroom, the earth dragon is burning vigorously, and the interior of the house is as warm as spring.

The emperor and the queen fell to sleep together, but no one fell asleep.

Emperor Jing Ming simply got up and stayed on the bed after turning around for an unknown number of times, and walked to the window.

The smoky blue curtains blocked the view from the window.

Emperor Jing Ming stretched out his hand and pushed open the window, and the biting cold wind rushed in instantly.

There were light footsteps behind him, and a coat was added to his body immediately.

"Your Majesty, be careful of catching a cold."

Emperor Jing Ming turned his head and saw the queen with loose bun standing beside him with worry in his eyes.

Emperor Jing Ming pointed out the window with an inexplicable tone: "Queen, look, the snow has stopped."

The queen looked out.

It was late at night, but a string of bright red lanterns hung on the corridor outside. At this moment, the orange-red light emitted by those lanterns merged into one, illuminating the courtyard outside the window very brightly.

The snow had indeed stopped, and the corners of the yard and the eaves were piled with snow, and the expanse of white was dazzling.

The queen nodded slightly and said softly, "Yes, the snow has stopped, and we can go back to the palace tomorrow."

Emperor Jing Ming was silent for a moment, then laughed at himself: "In the past, every time I came to Cuiluo Mountain to worship the sky, I always secretly hoped that I could spend the night outside, thinking about it and thinking it was novel and interesting, but I really have this opportunity, but I look forward to hurrying up. go back to the palace..."

"Your Majesty, no one would have thought such a thing would happen—"

Emperor Jing Ming waved his hand, stopped the empress's consolation, and said with a wry smile: "That being said, if it's in the palace, how could the crown prince and Concubine Yang--"

The queen moved the corners of her lips, but did not refute, but sighed in her heart.

The prince did such a violation of ethics, and the emperor actually thought it was the reason for providing the prince with a chance, instead of thinking that something that was rotten from the core would cause trouble sooner or later.

It seems that the emperor has not completely despaired of the prince.

With this knowledge, the queen speaks more cautiously.

The emperor was bored and reached out to close the window: "Queen, go and rest."

In the Yuhe Garden in Prince Yan's Mansion, Jiang Shi woke up in a daze.

Hearing the movement, Ah Man asked in a hoarse voice, "Master, do you drink water?"

Jiang Si sat up: "Bring me a glass of warm water."

Ah Man quickly brought a glass of warm water over.

Jiang Si took the water glass and took two sips, then walked to the window with his shoes.

"Has the snow stopped?"

On a winter night, she didn't dare to open the window at will when she was pregnant, and only stared at the hazy outside through the screen.

"It's stopped." Although A'man didn't understand why the master was paying particular attention to the weather changes today, the master's orders were executed without hesitation.

Whether the snow had stopped or not, she had deliberately checked before she lay down.

Jiang Si showed a faint smile: "Just stop, it's time for people to come back."

A'man is a good inquisitor. Hearing this, he immediately smiled and said, "Yes, my servant heard that today the emperor led Xungui and Baiguan to the suburbs to worship the sky. Because the wind and snow are staying outside, they will be able to return tomorrow when the snow stops."

Jiang Si looked out the window and murmured, "I mean it's time for Ajin to go back."

A'man didn't hear clearly for a while, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what did you say?"

Jiang Si looked back at her and smiled, "I didn't say anything, just go and rest. Remember to tell the kitchen to make steamed meat tomorrow morning."

The fat and thin pork is cut into even chunks, boiled with water and seasoning, then sliced ​​and coded on the dried beans, smeared with salt, sugar, etc., garlic paste is also essential, put it in a basket for steaming, a The big bowl of fragrant steamed meat is ready.

Eating crispy steamed pork with meat-soaked capers in this winter is simply delicious.

Aman couldn't help swallowing after thinking about it, and suggested, "This maid thinks it's more delicious to put some fermented bean curd in a basket and steam it."

Jiang could not help but laugh.

Yu Qi likes to eat steamed meat, but after the steamed meat is cold, it is full of fat and cannot be eaten.

In winter, it must be eaten right out of the pot to be delicious. He stayed at the Zongren Mansion for a few days, and without this dish when he delivered the meal, naturally he couldn't eat it.

Ah Man seriously discussed with her how to make steamed meat more delicious, which made Jiang seem very happy.

She cherished that Aman was so simple, and she lived the present life with great taste.

"Then have a bowl of fermented bean curd and a bowl of mashed garlic. I'll have a taste of which is better tomorrow."

Ah Man happily agreed, and helped Jiang Si to get on the bed, looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow.

In the Zongren's mansion, Yu Jin stared at the roof and couldn't sleep.

I haven't seen Ash for several days.

If I had known that I should endure it for a while, I would not have separated from Ah Si.

Yu Jin turned over and over again, tossing and turning like pancakes on the bed.

The guarding officer couldn't help but probe the probe.

Yu Jin flew over with a knife and waved at the little official.

The clerk came up and said, "What is your order from the lord? Do you want to drink water?"

Yu Jin sat up and said lazily, "What water should I drink on a cold day, I want to eat steamed pork."

The clerk was stunned.

Did he hear it wrong?

"You heard right, this king wants to eat steamed meat."

The clerk shook his face: "My lord, there is no place for you to make steamed meat right now."

"Can't get it?"

The little official nodded sharply: "I can't get it."

"Can't get steamed meat?"

The little official almost knelt down: "My lord, Zongren's Mansion is not a restaurant, let alone the middle of the night, even if it's the daytime, you don't just want to make steamed meat."

Seriously speaking, this grandfather is in prison, I thought he was in the palace.

Yu Jin let out a long sigh, and said sadly, "It's really not as comfortable here as the palace, it's better to go out earlier."

The little official twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling a little contempt in his heart.

Do you think the Zongren Mansion came out of it? This place is dedicated to imprisoning the relatives of the royal family. If you don't come in without the emperor's order, don't even think about going out.

King Yan beat the crown prince, and based on his experience, he was imprisoned for at least half a year.

"Go get a pen and paper."

"You want to write a letter?" The little official guessed.

Yu Jinyan glanced at him and said impatiently, "What letter are you writing, I'll draw a bowl of steamed pork and see."

The clerk: "..." He was sure that someone like King Yan would be imprisoned for at least a year, and he wouldn't slap himself!

Yu Jin sighed deeply in his heart.

I want to eat steamed meat, I want Asi more, and I even miss Er Niu's dog face.

The sun came out early the next day, and as it rose higher, it melted the thin snow on the ground.

"Your Majesty, we're going back to the palace." Pan Hai, who didn't sleep much all night, asked for instructions.

Emperor Jing Ming got up and waved his sleeves: "Go back to the palace!"

"Get up and drive—" The high voice of singing disturbed the cleanliness of Cuiluo Mountain, and soon a long-like team slowly descended along the mountain road.

The snow melted and the ground was a little slippery, and the team finally returned to the imperial city after a long time.

Looking at the familiar golden tile and red wall, Emperor Jing Ming sighed softly.

Finally back, it's time to settle accounts.