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In the past, Feng Jun would throw away his face and leave when he heard this, but now he has become more sensible, as if something has changed.

It always feels weird.

"It's okay. We just need to send someone to tell you. And there are many good days. Next time, just pick a day and let Mr. Wen take care of you."

This actually surprised Xu Jinyi. With her mother's temperament and Wen Yu's methods, the two of them had not yet slept together.

It seems that Mr. Li is not to be underestimated!

But when did her mother have to choose a date to sleep with someone? !

"Isn't this not good? Will Mr. Wen Zang be angry?"

"No, he is docile and obedient, and his personality is somewhat similar to that of Li Fangjun," the empress said.

Xu Jinyi glanced at her father worriedly and felt that her mother, the Queen, really shouldn't mention everything.

No wonder her father ignored her, she deserved it.

People can't help but nag. Just after I finished talking about Li Fangjun, the person appeared.

When Li Fengjun paid his respects this morning, he was offended by Fengjun.

Being told in front of Mr. Wen that he had white hair and wrinkles at the end of his eyes, he knew this was true, but it was very painful to be told by Mr. Feng in front of the empress' new love.

Doesn't this mean that he is not as delicate as a young man, and that he will soon fall out of favor?

So he panicked, returned to the palace and looked at himself carefully in the mirror.

Touching his face, which was no longer young, and his skin had no elasticity, a kind of panic came over him.

If Wen Zongjun really comes to power, what resources does he have to retain the empress's love?

Now he is so popular in the harem, all because of the empress' favor.

If this bit of favor is gone, how will he survive in the harem as he is old and lusty?

Unlike Fengjun, he had a distinguished background, held a high position, and won the respect of the empress.

Even though the two had disagreements, the empress did not get tired of him and went to his palace on holidays, the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month.

He is not as good as Feng Jun. If even this bit of favor is taken away by Wen, then the glory of his life will really come to an end.

He is already old and is no longer fit to wear white gauze to act coquettishly and wink at the emperor as he did in the past, let alone wear heavy makeup to make himself invisible.

As he got older, being dignified was the only thing he could do. As long as the empress got used to his presence, companionship, and occupied a place in her heart, he would not be afraid of being left out one day.

So Li Fangjun put on some dignified clothes and came.

Even when he walked over, he raised his head and straightened his back, imitating Feng Jun's noble temperament.

He had no idea what the palace man behind him said after he passed by.

But what he never expected was that Feng Jun, who had always been noble and cool, would take the initiative to come to Fengxi Palace.

Listening to the harmonious voices of the family of three inside, his whole face became distorted.

Li Fangjun took a deep breath, straightened the expression on his face, and walked in.

"I have met His Majesty, Lord Feng, and King Xian."

Seeing the palace servants setting out the meal, Li Zijun said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I made a snack myself. It tastes pretty good. How about you try it together, Mr. Feng?"

Li Xijun put a plate of exquisite snacks on the table, picked up a piece with a smile and fed it to the empress' mouth.

The empress subconsciously glanced at Feng Jun and found that he didn't even look at her. She opened her mouth and took a small sip.

Only then did Feng Jun speak: "Since Li Zijun is here, let's have a meal together."

"If the food is not enough, just tell the kitchen and order whatever you like."

Li Fengjun thought Fengjun would be angry, but unexpectedly he actually invited him to sit down and eat together.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, but your majesty's little kitchen knows what I like to eat. It will cook two of my favorite dishes every day, so there is no need to add more dishes."

Then Li Chaojun sat next to the empress, and Xu Jinyi was forced to sit on one side. On the contrary, Fengjun took the initiative to sit on the other side of Xu Jinyi.

Xu Jinyi was caught in the middle and glanced at her father several times.

The empress did the same, she even frowned and yelled at Li Fangjun: "No rules!"

"Fengjun is here, when is your turn to sit here and don't get up yet."

Li Zijun stood up with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Fengjun. I'm used to sitting next to His Majesty, and I forgot about it for a moment. I'm sorry."

Feng Jun smiled and acted very magnanimously: "It doesn't matter, sit down, you didn't mean it."

Xu Jinyi: "Yes, Mr. Li Fang, you are from a palace background. Unlike my father, these rules are engraved in your bones. It doesn't matter if you forget them for a moment."

"Don't blame yourself. The Queen Mother won't blame you. Just sit down."

The empress nodded: "Although you don't have a good background, you have to learn all the rules. You will have to put in more effort to learn them when you go back."

"Lest there be any jokes at palace banquets in the future."

Li Fangjun's face twisted, his origin, his origin again.

Li Fangjun received a big blow today. This morning he was told that his appearance was old, and now he is said to be unruly and of low origin.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will definitely learn the rules well when I return." His tone revealed some grievance.

Xu Jinyi picked up a piece of pastry and ate it in her mouth, then spat it out with a look of disgust: "This is too sweet, Mr. Li, you'd better not make desserts in the future. You are already a Mr. Side, why are you still doing this?" The work of the palace people.”

"Although you used to be a servant of the Imperial Kitchen Palace, after so many years, your skills have inevitably become rusty. It's better not to cook by yourself."

"The imperial doctor said that the Queen Mother should eat light food, not too salty, too sweet or too spicy."

"You put so much thought into making it. Even if the Queen Mother doesn't support it, it's not good to eat it without caring about your own health."

"If it doesn't taste good, don't blame it too much. After all, it's your wish."

Xu Jinyi didn't seem to notice Li Chaojun's ugly face) and kept saying: "The most important thing is that you are now Chaojun, and you have lost your identity in the kitchen."

"Instead of wasting time on these lowly tasks and losing the face of the Queen Mother, it is better to learn the rules, bearing and dignity."

Xu Jinyi was still talking quickly, and was patted on the back of the head again: "Father! You hit me on the head again, are you going to beat me silly?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid? Li Fangjun is your elder, how can you judge?"

"No matter how wrong he does, why don't you, the Queen Mother? It's your turn to teach this junior a lesson."

After saying that, Fengjun looked at Li Xijun: "Li Xijun, don't mind. This kid Jiaojiao is outspoken, so don't worry about it."

"This pastry is quite well made and sells well."

The empress' eyes also fell on the plate of pastries, which seemed... indeed too sweet.

He cleared his throat and never admitted that he thought it tasted delicious in the past: "In the future, let the palace servants in the kitchen do this kind of work. You'd better not touch it."

Xu Jinyi nodded: "Mother, you also think it's too sweet, right? My father beat me too..."