Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

When the sky was dimming, Liang Huan got up from the bed. After dressing up briefly, he went to the kitchen to look around, and then asked Gu Yu and Mu Shan each to get a bamboo basket and prepare to go to the back mountain to dig some fresh bamboo shoots and wild mushrooms.

She had agreed to treat Yu Wenhuan to a banquet, but she didn't want to neglect it.

Before going out, the imperial doctor informed them that they were going to the back mountain, and they agreed to go with them to look for medicinal herbs.

Liang Huan took another basket and put it on his back. Yu Wenjue took a look at it and took it.

Zhou Xin got up early and saw a group of people traveling. He was very surprised, so Liang Huan simply took him with him.

Originally, we were simply looking for some wild ingredients, but we didn't want the old and the young to get together and form a large group of people. It was more like going on a picnic.

It had just rained the night before, and there were a lot of mushrooms growing in the forest.

Along the way, we talked and laughed, and gained a lot.

Yu Wenjue didn't quite understand picking game in person, so Liang Huan led Zhou Xin to identify wild vegetables and medicinal materials... He followed behind and listened and watched, and gradually found it quite interesting.

Gu Yu had long been able to stand alone, speaking and demonstrating in front of Mu Shan, and he talked endlessly, but he also developed some tacit understanding. Only occasionally would he come to Liang Huan for help if he couldn't distinguish the mushrooms.

Chen Dechun silently looked at the group of people playing and laughing, squinting his eyes and stroking his mustache. He had been alone all his life, but now he felt a bit like he was surrounded by his children and grandchildren.

Sure enough, after all this fun, the dinner was a bit late as expected.

The banquet was held in the courtyard.

Gongsun Xu's mind was not on eating, and his eyes were looking at Yu Wenjuan's face intentionally or unintentionally. Now all his hopes were placed on the Lord whether he could persuade His Highness to return from his lost way.

Yu Wenjuan sat on the main seat, staring at the unnamed tiny red fruit presented to him, and couldn't help but frown.

There are many utensils placed on the long table in front of you, but if you look carefully, the tea leaves don’t look like tea leaves, and the fruits don’t look like fruits—

At this moment, a maid brought food. After seeing what it was, her brows tightened.

Except for two dim sum dishes, which he was familiar with and had eaten before, and a few of them could vaguely identify what they were cooked with, the rest were really...

Treating the emperor to a banquet like this?

Deliberately treating someone poorly?

Yu Wenjue's mind was spinning, thinking that Mr. Liang was deliberately teasing him with a banquet because he had a grudge about what happened two days ago? Humiliate him?

He couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, and his face also darkened.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the unknown green leaves floating in the porcelain cup, then took a sip of the so-called 'tea'.

Zhang Yao kept his head buried, looking at Chen Dechun and Yu Wenhui.

Yu Wenjue said a few words to Yu Wenjue from time to time, and spent the rest of the time concentrating on playing with the fish in front of him, but did not eat it for a long time.

The atmosphere of the banquet alone indicates that this seems to be an extremely boring banquet.

Chen Dechun picked up a raspberry and ate it with a smile, not paying attention to the weirdness growing in the air.

Liang Huan came out of the back kitchen and only passed Zhang Yao's case when her eyes inadvertently swept over his head.

She did not sit at the same table as Yu Wenjue, but set up another seat next to his case.

As soon as I sat down and before I opened my mouth, a porcelain plate was brought to me.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The sound is not loud, but it can be clearly heard by everyone present.

Liang Huan took the porcelain plate and smiled at Yu Wenjue.

He would always give her the fattest piece of fish belly.

Gongsun Xu glanced at the two of them calmly, then lowered his head to look at the wild assam in front of him, and glanced at the Lord out of the corner of his eye.

Your Highness is really confused, how can you allow Mr. Liang to act like this?

She ordered someone to arrange such a rough meal for the master, but she still dared to complain in public?

Gongsun Xu sighed secretly. In the final analysis, the Lord was too generous and weak. If he were the Emperor, he would have overturned this case long ago. How could he continue to sit here?

He sighed and looked at Yu Wenjue again.

It's really a waste of all the emperor's efforts...

He sat dejectedly. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the imperial doctor was eating with gusto, and he felt increasingly depressed.

This little old man is so heartless!

I'm afraid that for this meal, the three of them are the only ones who are really in the mood to eat!

"Isn't this meal not to your liking, Lord Gongsun?"

A sudden question immediately attracted everyone's attention to the restless man.

Gongsun Xu raised his eyes and looked over, with a faint smile on his beautiful face. He was polite and polite, but it was only superficial.

In the past, he still had some gratitude and admiration for Mr. Liang. But now, she is so ignorant of the current affairs, she has confused His Highness, and she has repeatedly made rude and stupid actions, and she has lost all goodwill.

He had a cold face and was not polite at all.

"I have heard that Mr. Qi is a very luxurious person, and he has always lived in luxury clothes and food. I think that coming to Qi and following Mr. Qi can be regarded as well-informed. Why don't we talk about rare delicacies now? Even light tea and light meals are not considered. This ——”

As he spoke, he stood up angrily and pointed at the green vegetables in front of him, not wanting to pretend to be good-tempered at all.

"Your Majesty doesn't know this weed, but I do. Queen Qi, you can't fool me!"

"If I had known that it was such a deliberately humiliating banquet, I would not have come even if I resisted the order!"

Gongsun Xu looked at Yu Wenjue again: "His Highness is so determined to go his own way, and the subordinate officials failed to persuade and stop him in time. He feels derelict in his duty, and he feels even more ashamed of the emperor's instructions before his death!"

He hung his head, discouraged.

Yu Wenjue did not lose his manners and maintained his royal demeanor, and said calmly: "Master Gongsun, sit down first."

He turned his head and looked at Yu Wenjue, who was sitting next to him. His tone was light but his attitude was serious: "The meal is not important. What is important is King Qi's wishes."

Yu Wenjue turned his head and glanced at Liang Huan, his expression as usual: "To be honest, Your Majesty, it was my wife who proposed the banquet. This is my wife's wish, and it is also my wish."

Gongsun Xu turned his head away in anger, not wanting to watch or listen anymore.

Chen Dechun drank mint water silently, looking at his nose and heart.

Yuwen Yun nodded and turned to Liang Qian: "Queen Qi, what exactly do you want to do?"

After Qi.

Since meeting Yu Wenjue, Yu Wenjue has repeatedly emphasized that he still stubbornly calls her Queen Qi.

Liang Huan gently put down the bamboo chopsticks and asked, "I am the queen of Qi in the eyes of Lord Zhou at this moment, right?"

Yu Wenjue didn't answer and asked instead: "This is not just in the eyes of the few. As long as you walk out of the door now and know you, who dares to say that you are not the Queen of Qi?"

Liang Huan nodded: "Okay, Lord Zhou said this. Then, everything I say and do is because of my status as the Queen of Qi. I have no other requirements, just one thing."

Yu Wenjue frowned, not knowing why: "What is the request?"

Liang Huan smiled faintly and pointed to the person sitting at the end who bowed his head and said nothing.

"Please tell me the truth, Mr. Zhou. Is he a spy arranged by you, Qi Ren Zhang Yao?"

Hearing Liang Huan's question, Gongsun Xu turned around and met Yu Wenhui's gaze. The two looked at each other. Yu Wenhui frowned and looked a little embarrassed.

The person who lowered his head and said nothing raised his head, his eyes full of panic.

Liang Huan smiled: "Don't you dare to admit it, Mr. Zhou?"

It was sarcastic.

Yu Wenjuan hesitated for a moment, then said calmly: "He is Zhang Yao from Qi, and he is also a masterpiece of Zhou."

Liang Huan stood up, with a smile on her lips, and slowly walked towards Zhang Yao until she stopped in front of him.

Look down at him.

"Zhang Yao, when we meet from another country, shouldn't you bow down and bow down to me?"