Empress' Marshal's Concubine

"Your Majesty, the national teacher is asking to see you." Wang Xi didn't go into the Hidden Rain Pavilion, but stood at the door of the Hidden Yuxuan's bedroom.

"What's the matter?" Wu Zetian sat up from the kang.

"Give it up, it's scalding to death..." With a cry of surprise, Ye Qing rushed into the bedroom with a plate of dishes in his hands, and put the dishes in his hands on the low table on the kang, burning them again. Ran out like a butt.

"What's the matter, wait for me to taste Concubine Ning's craftsmanship first." Wu Zetian raised his eyebrows and smiled, warm as spring.

"Your Majesty..." The national teacher wanted to say something more, but seeing the warmth on Wu Zetian's face, which did not spoil Wu Zetian's mood for eating, he could only obediently shut his mouth and retreated behind Wu Zetian.

The color doesn't look very good, what is that black thing?

But it smells good.

Wu Zetian also stared at the dish that Ye Qingruo had just served. Although the taste was very fragrant, the appearance was really not very good-looking. Isn't it important to cook with color and fragrance?How colorful is this dish!It looks dark...

"Master, what do you think of Concubine Ning?" Wu Zetian narrowed her eyes and looked at the dishes on the kang table. Since she was a child, no matter whether she is at home, entering the palace, or becoming an emperor, she has always ate down. Meals made by people.This is the first time someone cooks for her.

And seeing Ye Qingruo's embarrassed face just now, and the white skirt on her body was covered with dirt, Wu Zetian's heart softened inexplicably.

"Except for being a bit lazy, everything else is okay. He is a handsome talent who can be used. He is very resourceful." The national teacher has always known everything about Wu Zetian, and he can't stop talking.

"How about leaving her in the harem like this? There is indeed one less real master in this palace." Wu Zetian said half-truthfully.

She really had this thought, she wanted to keep Ye Qingruo by her side just like that.I don't want her to go out of the palace, I don't want her to go to the battlefield, I don't want her to conquer the country, quell the war, and expand the territory.

"She is a woman who cannot and can be trapped in the harem. Your Majesty should stop saying such insignificant words." The national teacher glanced at Wu Zetian and said.

"Yan, there are some people who may not be moved by their hearts for the rest of their lives, and some people will sink with just one glance." Wu Zetian looked out the window, melancholy and sadness flashed in her phoenix eyes.

"You haven't been emotionally moved, you don't understand." Wu Zetian waited for a while, but he couldn't hear the teacher's reply, so he laughed to himself.

I am really confused, what's wrong, the national teacher is ruthless and desireless!

How did I talk about my relationship with her...

"I really don't understand." Yan's eyes dimmed.How could she not understand, if she hadn't fallen in love with her at the first sight, how could she still stay in the palace now!

Fall for her, kill for her, fall for her...

She is always the one who doesn't understand!

"Qingruo has a cold face and a warm heart. You can tell by how she treats the people below. I really like her little attachment, that little greed, and that little cleverness..." Wu Zetian couldn't help it. Consciously talk about me, not alone, say me.

The national teacher secretly sighed in his heart, even if you are allowed to sit where you want, you are still unhappy, you are still lonely!

It's a pity that the one you like doesn't like you...

If Ye Qing doesn't like women, she already has a man in her heart!

She had peeked into Ye Qingruo's heart before, so of course she knew that Ye Qingruo had a crush on a boy who played basketball.

The feeling of watching silently and watching from afar is too pure, too beautiful, and too precious.

It's so pure that Yan can't bear to destroy it...

What a beautiful young girl's feelings, what a true feeling, what a moving look...

Yan didn't know how to tell Wu Zetian that she couldn't bear to ruin Wu Zetian's good mood, let alone make Wu Zetian sad, but she would know something sooner or later.

"Does she have memories of Ye Qingruo?" Wu Zetian suddenly thought of something.

"No." The national teacher replied very simply, without hesitation.

"It's fine if you don't have it." Wu Zetian breathed a sigh of relief, it's fine if you don't have one, she doesn't want Ye Qingruo to be prejudiced against her because of her previous memories, even though there was really nothing happy between herself and Ye Qingruo before.

"It would be good for Your Majesty to let her go out of the palace to practice." The national teacher looked at Wu Zetian who was obviously in a whirlpool of love.

"I'm still reluctant. She told me today and begged me to let her out of the palace. Or let her be my attendant." Wu Zetian looked through the window, looking in the direction of the small kitchen of Zang Yuxuan.

"I don't agree." Wu Zetian seemed to be in the corridor of distant memories.

"If she can't fight to create her world in the harem, how will she make contributions in the battlefield." Wu Zetian seemed to be talking to herself.

"Your Majesty has never thought that she may not be suitable for life in the harem at all. Her world should be in a wider place, a place full of light, instead of this square sky and square land, where she eats and sleeps every day. , fight with countless concubines, and then wait for His Majesty's favored harem." The national teacher shook his head and persuaded with a wry smile.

"Is there anything wrong? Life in the harem is like this." Wu Zetian didn't think there was anything wrong. After living in the harem for so many years, she already felt that everything was normal.

"Don't you have the heart to watch her change from light to darkness? Will you still like her? You like her now because His Majesty has seen too much black, so you like white, but who in this harem doesn't come from white?" Turned black." The national teacher sighed deeply.Sometimes she is very helpless to Wu Zetian, she is obviously a person who likes light, but she has to be black, and the light is too dazzling in the dark, it is impossible to survive at all, when the light disappears, it becomes black, and she also No wonder.

"Just like this dish, if the imperial chef makes something like this on weekdays, would you still be looking at it like this, waiting to eat?" The national teacher walked to the front of Kang and looked straight at Wu Zetian.

Wu Zetian shook her head, not only did she not know how to eat, she probably blamed that royal kitchen stick!After all, how could she manage to eat this so-called dark food, and what she ate on weekdays was all delicacies and delicacies, full of color, fragrance and taste.

"For the same thing, why are the cooks treated differently? It's because of your different mentality!" The national teacher looked at Wu Zetian rather weakly.

"It's time to cook. Come and taste my cooking, I guarantee you will be full of praise after eating. Haha..." Ye Qingruo hadn't even walked out of the small kitchen door before she heard her voice and laughter.

There are rules everywhere in the palace, and you will be punished if you speak loudly, and this sunny laughter has never appeared.

Wu Zetian didn't know whether it was because he heard Ye Qingruo's smile, or because he saw Ye Qingruo's lively expression, anyway, there was a smile on his face.

"Eat it while it's hot, it's super delicious! Let me tell you, since I came here, I haven't had a smooth meal. I can't get enough to eat every day. It hurts me to death..." Ye Qingruo said boldly , completely oblivious to what he said.

He brought the dishes he made from the tray of the maid behind him to the low table of the kang, and he didn't care about the etiquette. He took off his shoes and climbed onto the kang. Instead of sitting cross-legged, he sat with his legs bent sideways. In the opposite of Wu Zetian.

Rolling up her sleeves, revealing her slender but somewhat rough arms, she was holding the bowls and chopsticks from the tray in the maid's hand.

"Acridine! National teacher, you are here too! Come and eat together! Try my handicraft, and you will be full of praise." With a grinning grin, Ye Qingruo didn't notice that the smile on Wu Zetian's face was cooling down. up.

How could she laugh so unguardedly at people other than herself, but when she saw herself, she seemed to see some kind of scourge.

"I can't share the table with Your Majesty..." The national teacher looked at Ye Qingruo's naive smile, with a look of hesitation on his face.

"Anyway, I've made a lot! Let's eat together! Otherwise it's a waste. Your Majesty is a wise king! You definitely won't mind eating with your subjects! Doesn't this mean that the relationship between the monarch and his subjects is good!" Ye Qingruo said while rushing The national teacher blinked.

The national teacher sneered, but didn't say anything, just looked at Wu Zetian quietly.

"Since Concubine Ning has asked you to come over for dinner, come here! If you don't come, I will not be a Mingjun. National Teacher, you taught this sentence well! Concubine Ning knows how to threaten me with this now!" Wu Zetian said coldly soundtrack.

It was said in the palace that Concubine Ning and the national teacher got along very well, and now it seems to be true.

If he didn't know that the national teacher would have no dissatisfaction with him, he would definitely get rid of her.

"Your Majesty is joking!" The national teacher smiled indifferently, the maid took the chair, and the national teacher sat outside the kang table.

"Don't look ugly, this is braised winter melon. You two must have never eaten it. It tastes very good. When I made it just now, I secretly ate several pieces!" Ye Qing said like a treasure , picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of the black thing on the plate, put it in Wu Zetian's bowl, then put another piece in Yan's bowl, and then put another piece in his own mouth , Shout out delicious while eating.

But she had finished eating the piece of braised winter melon, only to realize that both Wu Zetian and Yan were staring at the piece of braised winter melon in their own bowl, fascinated, and then looked at themselves in disbelief, neither of them ate it.

"Why don't you eat it! It's delicious!" Ye Qingruo looked at the two of them with puffed cheeks and frowning unhappy.

"You don't believe it?" Ye Qingruo's cheerful smile collapsed.

Wu Zetian pursed her lips, mustered up her courage, made up her mind, and picked up the piece of braised winter melon that Ye Qingruo put into her bowl.It tastes very soft in the mouth, with a sweet and sour taste, not like a dish, but like a dessert.

Yan couldn't help laughing at Wu Zetian's reluctance and relief.

Looks like it's really one thing...

Thinking about it, she also picked up the chopsticks and put the piece of braised winter melon in the bowl into her mouth. It was delicious and had a very special taste, but it was a little sweet.

The national teacher put his eyes on the dishes on the table, pursed his lips and smiled.

Wu Zetian doesn't like sweets, but the dishes on this table...