Hurry up, please be kind

Chapter 25

The empress tasted the first cake in her life.

Sweet, too sweet, too sweet to fall out of your teeth.

She put down the spoon silently.

Then he reached out to the lid of the food box, took the lid off, and brought the stack of spicy sticks in front of him to occupy it.

Xiao Xiao pretended not to see anything.

An emperor who likes to eat spicy strips... that's it!

She set her sights on the other two, trying to find fulfillment in them.

Shen Hua and Eunuch An's tastes are obviously not as unique as Si Zhuo's, and they have a good sense of the cake, Xiao Xiao is satisfied.

It's obvious that Shen Hua likes sweets.

He tentatively took a sip, and the sweet but not greasy taste filled his mouth. Although the liking in his heart was not obvious, his expression still changed a little.

The slightly cold eyebrows softened.

His movements were unhurried, still elegant, but he never stopped, sending the cake into his mouth in small bites.

Before he knew it, Shen Hua ate the last bite.

Then I was a little ashamed to find that I was the first to finish eating, which was a little embarrassing.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a hand as white as cold jade stretched out beside him, holding a plate of cake and placing it in front of him.

Shen Hua froze for a moment, then carefully turned his head to look at her expression.

Si Zhuo chewed on the spicy strips and glanced at him.

I really don't understand why anyone would like to eat this kind of food that is so sweet that it melts off the tongue.

She looked at the spicy strips in front of her.

Well, that's what people eat.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

He whispered, the voice was very soft and calm, but he tried his best to restrain the trembling and pretend to be calm.

A small piece of the cake in front of him was dug out, Shen Hua looked down, took a spoon to dig out a small piece, and put it into his mouth.

Sweet to the bottom of my heart, trembling at the tip of my heart.

He suddenly felt that the pastry was a bit bitter, and he felt inexplicably wronged. He still wanted to ask her——

Your Majesty is so good, why don't people like him?

The empress looks cold, but she is not stingy with giving others some favors.

This is how Shen Hua indulged in the little favors she gave casually.

Obsessed with obsession, unable to extricate themselves.

She is obviously too provocative, how can you blame him for being tempted?
Eunuch An and Xiao Yuchu lowered their heads to eat, looked at their noses, eyes and hearts, pretending that they didn't see anything, and wanted to escape from the scene of killing dogs.

After eating, it was time to apply.

Xiao Xiao left with an empty food box, walked to the corner of the palace wall, saw the green willow branches above her head, and suddenly remembered something.

She forgot to report!
Forget it, when you are so happy, why can't you think about that neurosis, it affects your mood too much, let's talk about it next time.

Poor Persimmon is still daydreaming about relying on his little wife to blow the "dinner style" to make his way to the top...

—

The imperial doctor's diagnosis of the empress was obviously not serious.

The empress soon appeared in front of the ministers in full swing, some were happy and some were disappointed.

Apart from the fact that occasionally someone posted a few notes to advise Si Zhuo to "take care of the dragon's body", and was criticized for "wasting pen and ink", there was no other abnormality.

Everything is back on track.

It's just that sometimes in the early court, the empress would be "discomfort" like at the banquet, and the diagnosis of the imperial doctor was "overwork".

The minister who didn't know why was very admired and moved, and felt that the empress is really a wise king who is diligent in government and loves the people, and spends all his clothes and food!

Si Zhuo, who has become a wise king by accident, is thinking about——

After killing a group of ministers, who will fill the vacancies?
"Stop grinding, go read a book."

Si Zhuo glanced at Shen Hua who was grinding ink, threw a book into his arms, and drove him aside to "study".

Shen Hua is the country's future reserve army of high-quality and cheap labor.

Shen Hua accepted the book, a little dumbfounded, but he sat down obediently and read it.

Chunwei's top ten is not so easy to win.

Due to various reasons, he delayed his studies, and his foundation was not solid. Now it is less than a month before Chunwei.

He is too difficult, painful and happy.

"Ask if you don't understand."

Si Zhuo reviewed the papers at high speed, and did not forget to remind Shen Hua.

After all, Slice is a rebel and a princess of a country.

Si Zhuo reluctantly flipped through the sliced ​​memories and found that there was still something in his mind.

Besides, she paid more attention to Chunwei this time, and was the main author of the question.

Is there anyone who knows better than her what to test?
Under the premise that Shen Hua guarantees that he can meet the standard.

It is not impossible to "raise a point".

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Shen Hua complied and turned his attention to the book in his hand.

The light from the imperial study room was very soft, dazzled on his moonlight robe, and flowed on the silver moiré pattern, clean and cold like an exile.

He looked at it seriously, with soft light on the brow.

It's so beautiful that you don't know it.

Si Zhuo looked at him, as if some image flashed in his mind, and a strong sense of familiarity emerged again.

But the picture flashed too fast for her to catch it.

I vaguely remember someone dressed in white to win snow, with a fairy-like temperament, standing under the burning peach blossom with a smile on his face.

The falling flowers are colorful, just like the people in the painting.

—

With the approach of spring.

The female emperor's "dragon body discomfort" became more and more frequent.

The imperial doctor also found something wrong, but the result was the same after repeated diagnosis, and he could only watch helplessly as the empress's body deteriorated.

The imperial hospital was trembling, and the civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty were panicked.

In the early court, seeing the empress sitting on the dragon chair, the ministers were all carrying their hearts.

I always feel that the empress will pass out in an instant, and this is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened, and every time it makes everyone in the palace turn their backs.

The atmosphere in the court became more and more tense, especially today.

"Oh!"

A stack of memorial letters was swept away, scattered all over the place.

The hearts of all the ministers tightened, trembling.

The empress's face was so dark that no one dared to look up at her, but her voice mixed with ice slag resounded through the hall, making everyone feel like they were facing the cold winter.

"Do you think I'm going to die..."

"The ministers are in panic—"

All the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down, and some people were already pale with fright, trembling and almost fainting.

"Hey, I think you all wish I could return to the west so that I can make room for you!" the Empress's tone was sarcasm, cold to the bone.

"I'm not dead yet, you dare to plot rebellion..."

She stood up and walked step by step in front of the ministers from the high steps. The emperor's royal uniform with gold patterns on the black background was majestic and solemn, and slid down the steps with her steps.

rebel? !
The ministers were horrified.

"Yu Aiqing," the empress stopped in front of Taifu Yu, the air-conditioning all over her body almost froze her blood, "Please explain to me, what do you want to do by forming a clique for personal gain and recruiting troops?"

Taifu Yu knelt down on the ground and didn't answer.

The hearts of civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty were greatly shaken. Taifu Yu wants to rebel? !
Still caught by the empress? !

"Your Majesty, there must be a misunderstanding. Taifu Yu is dedicated to serving the country, has devoted all his energy to the country, and has nothing to do. How could he commit such a serious crime..." Some courtiers argued and pleaded.

The empress ignored them, and there was silence in the hall.

The spring outside the hall was bright and bright, and it also illuminated the inside of the hall. It was supposed to be a warm sky, but it seemed to condense into ice when it touched the coldness of the empress.

The air in the hall was stagnant, and everyone was walking on thin ice.

　When I was taking the exam, I also wanted someone to "point me up", hahahaha~
　　This facet is coming to an end, the next facet is "I Am Your Gold Lord Overlord", and the next facet is "Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)