Empress dowager, don't run away
Chapter 4 I Can't Forgive Anymore?
Through the open door, the blazing sun, exactly at three o'clock in the afternoon.
It's really time to eat!
"Wait a while... I'm not hungry yet." Gongsun Ming smiled, put away the brush, and stood up.
The so-called low back pain, that's it.
"I can understand Qing Mo's mood now. It's really hard for her to be put in the imperial study all day long to handle official duties."
"Your Majesty, all that Lord Qing Mo does is the duty of a courtier, so what if a courtier does something?" Xiao Shengzi helped to pick up the memorial, as if he didn't see Gongsun Ming looking at it at all. eyes.
"Zhen, Na Qingmo is a confidant, not a courtier." Seeing Xiao Shengzi's body was stiff and he didn't dare to speak, Gongsun Ming shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, let's pass on the meal."
Xiao Shengzi lowered his head, "Your Majesty, are you eating here... in the imperial study?"
Gongsun Ming nodded, "Well, it's in the Imperial Study Room."
Xiao Shengzi understood and withdrew.
In the past month, Gongsun Ming has been working hard day and night, and has not had a good rest at all.
After leaving the imperial study room, he stood under the plaque and looked up at the sky.
Since that day, he hasn't gone to Jiang Yan, wondering if Jiang Yan... is thinking about him...
The imperial doctor said that a heart disease needs heart medicine, and missing is a blind medicine. Such bitterness is intriguing, which is really strange.
The long fingers cover the sun and the glare, and after a while, I see a few clouds passing by, just in time for the shade.
Gongsun Ming was thinking that the gap between the two of them is too much now, it is an insurmountable way of heaven, if they can understand the truth, maybe they can reunite.
Gongsun Ming rubbed his head, a wave of heat hit his face, and there seemed to be a faint sour smell in the air.
After a while, lunch was served, eight dishes and one soup, all vegetables, and sour plum soup.
Seeing the dishes, Gongsun Ming couldn't help frowning, "When did my meals...be so vegetarian?"
A gleam of light flashed in Xiao Shengzi's eyes, he glanced at the vegetarian dishes, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, this is an order from Master Qing Mo before he left, saying that the weather is too hot, and it will make you feel sick if you eat it with big fish and meat on a hot day." Okay, so if you add some vegetarian dishes, it will be much better for your health."
"Qing Mo, this guy will still care about me before he leaves." Gongsun Ming picked up a piece of cabbage leaf and put it in his mouth. It was sour and sweet, and there was even a hint of memory.
this is……
"Who cooked today's meal?" Gongsun Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Shengzi coldly.
Xiao Shengzi stood calmly on one side, serving sour plum soup to the emperor.
"If you go back to the emperor, it seems that Chef Lang made it."
"Lang Wen?" Gongsun Ming read the name once and couldn't help laughing.
"This guy actually knows how to cook for me?" This arrogant bastard.
Speaking of Lang Wen, he is a big shot in the culinary world.
Lang Wen's knife skills are mysterious and unpredictable, and he is known as the "God of Cooking" by the world.
Of course, Gongsun Ming has known Lang Wen since he was a child. After all, Lang Wen is the cook in Prince Cheng's residence.
Thinking of Prince Cheng's mansion, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Yan again.
Jiang Yan... Will he miss him?
In the Palace of Compassion, Jiang Yan stood in front of the small kitchen. At this time, the crescent moon robe had already been blackened, and her small face was also blackened, and she couldn't see her previous appearance.
"Lang Wen, I think this dish is done well enough!" Jiang Yan looked at a piece of vegetarian cabbage in the pot. It had a good aroma and color, so why didn't it pass?
Lang Wen twitched the corner of his mouth, "Ma'am, it's still not good enough."
It's not good, it's not good, there are so many reasons.
"Lang Wen, do you think... Can Gongsun Ming cook that dish?" Jiang Yan blinked her long eyelashes, holding an iron spoon in her right hand, and was frying seriously.
"Should." Lang Wen simply replied with two words, but he was unwilling to say more.
Jiang Yan pursed his lips. He knew that Lang Wen was in a bad mood. After all, he traveled around with great difficulty, but was caught by Gongsun Ming. Who would he be in a good mood?What's more, this person is still a famous chef.
Lang Wen turned his head away, his blue eyes were calm without a trace of ripple.
Gongsun Ming would definitely eat Jiang Yan's cooking, but the eunuch... might not tell the truth.
But... these things... what does it matter to him?
Jiang Yan didn't know that Gongsun Ming ate that dish, even if he didn't eat it and threw it away, Jiang Yan didn't know.
Looking sideways at Jiang Yan's concentration, this child...is not good at expressing his inner thoughts. Because he is not good at expressing, he is misunderstood by many people, such as...Gongsun Ming.
Jiang Yan has been practicing cooking, and Lang Wen has been saying "unqualified" until the afternoon.
A group of black clouds flew from the sky, covering the hot sun. After a while, thunder roared, the wind blew, and after a while, it rained cats and dogs.
In the imperial study room, Gongsun Ming had just finished his meal, when he looked up, a rain had already fallen.
The cool breeze blows away a lot of heat.
Gongsun Ming stood under the plaque with his hands behind his back, and the cool rain hit his face, awakening him a bit sober.
"Your Majesty, go back. The rain is too cold and you will catch a cold. Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body. The imperial doctor said, you can't blow the wind..." Xiao Shengzi stood aside with an umbrella, his face was shriveled on, splashing a few drops of rain.
"I... just want to see the rain scene, I know my body very well..." His eyes reflected the scenery under the Imperial Study Room, the Palace of Compassion and Peace, not far from here.
In the end... Should I go to see him?
It would be fine if Qing Mo was still in the palace.
Thinking of Qing Mo, Gongsun Ming couldn't help but smile, he thought he was crazy and didn't want to come back?
"Your Majesty..." Xiao Shengzi sighed heavily, and he simply stopped trying to persuade him.
Compassionate Ning Palace, in the small kitchen.
Jiang Yan was still cooking slices of cabbage in the spoon, and the fire was heating up, so he wiped off the sweat with his hands. It turned out that the crescent moon robe had already been dyed black and changed color.
Lang Wen on the side rarely laughed out loud.
"Enough is enough, it's qualified." After cooking, the dirty clothes can no longer be washed.
Jiang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, "..." Lang Wen deserves to be a poisonous tongue!
Hearing the sound of rain, Jiang Yan put down the spoon and walked out of the small kitchen, letting the rain wet him.
"Lang Wen, it's raining." Jiang Yan closed her eyes, enjoying the tranquility.
"En." The rain is a very ordinary thing, but... it reminds me of the memories.
"Lang Wen... Then if I'm sick, will he come to see me?" Jiang Yan looked at the sky, not the sky, but Gongsun Ming's face.
"Should." Lang Wen twitched the corner of his mouth, how similar this scene is!
Yes, Jiang Yan also used this trick when he was a child, and finally, Gongsun Ming came.But in the end today is different from the past.
Will the angry Gongsun Ming also come to see Jiang Yan?
"Lang Wen, you said yes, then he will definitely come." Jiang Yan grinned, and his whole body fell into the rain, lap after lap, like a white lotus in the rain, blooming.
At this time, Jiang Yan seemed to have returned to his childhood, carefree and without thinking about anything.
The rain is getting heavier.
Jiang Yan's footsteps are getting faster and faster, the crescent moon robe is already soaked, sticking to the skin, the long black hair is wet, sticking to the face, the long eyelashes, and the thin pink lips, it seems that a beautiful woman is out of the bath , has a different charm.
Lang Wen, who was admiring this scene, suddenly realized that he... seemed to be hard!
He turned out to be hard!Or to a man.
Lang Wen kept slapping his face, shaking off all the ooxx thoughts in his head.
He is normal, and the cliff cannot be bent!
Gongsun Ming, are you really willing?
In the end, Jiang Yan fell ill, and the news reached Gongsun Ming's ears. Regardless of Xiao Shengzi's obstruction, he ran to the Palace of Compassion and Ning on foot.
Xiao Shengzi was crying, holding an umbrella in his hand, "Your Majesty, wait for this slave..."
The rain is no longer falling, and the sky has turned clear. There are some small rock pools on the ground, and the feet are in the water, splashing the slightest ripples.
Damn it, Jiang Yan is sick, are these slaves all trash?
Stopping outside the Palace of Compassion and Ning, Gongsun Ming took a breath and looked at the man in front of him with blue eyes, blue clothes, and blue crown. At this time, Gongsun Ming was so afraid that he didn't want to look at anything.
"Lang Wen, why are you here!" Could it be, he, he was also doing that with Jiang Yan, the upside-down thing!
Lang Wenchong hooked his lips to Gongsun Ming, "See you, Your Majesty." He said yes, but he didn't salute.
The emperor's eyes became even more angry, Jiang Yan!
"However, to Lang Wen's surprise, Your Majesty, you have really come!" Lang Wen feigned to exclaim, but there was only infinite calm in his eyes.
Gongsun Ming looked at Lang Wen and said, "I'm here, so you're surprised?"
Lang Wen waved his hand, "No, no, it's not surprising, but I didn't expect you to come just after the news spread..."
Gongsun Ming stared at Lang Wen, "So?"
Lang Wen made a "please" gesture, "Of course I invite the emperor to come in."
Gongsun Ming cast a glance at him, then walked into the Palace of Compassion and Ning.
It's not that he has no brains. Lang Wen is neatly dressed and dares to face himself. Either he has made great achievements and is arrogant, or he has a clear conscience, or he has something in his hands.
If one or three is removed, it is probably the second type.
Hopefully, it's the second type.
"Your Majesty." Lang Wen called from behind.
Gongsun Ming turned his head slightly, with doubts in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, do the dishes cooked by the Empress Dowager suit your taste?"
"what?!"
It's really time to eat!
"Wait a while... I'm not hungry yet." Gongsun Ming smiled, put away the brush, and stood up.
The so-called low back pain, that's it.
"I can understand Qing Mo's mood now. It's really hard for her to be put in the imperial study all day long to handle official duties."
"Your Majesty, all that Lord Qing Mo does is the duty of a courtier, so what if a courtier does something?" Xiao Shengzi helped to pick up the memorial, as if he didn't see Gongsun Ming looking at it at all. eyes.
"Zhen, Na Qingmo is a confidant, not a courtier." Seeing Xiao Shengzi's body was stiff and he didn't dare to speak, Gongsun Ming shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, let's pass on the meal."
Xiao Shengzi lowered his head, "Your Majesty, are you eating here... in the imperial study?"
Gongsun Ming nodded, "Well, it's in the Imperial Study Room."
Xiao Shengzi understood and withdrew.
In the past month, Gongsun Ming has been working hard day and night, and has not had a good rest at all.
After leaving the imperial study room, he stood under the plaque and looked up at the sky.
Since that day, he hasn't gone to Jiang Yan, wondering if Jiang Yan... is thinking about him...
The imperial doctor said that a heart disease needs heart medicine, and missing is a blind medicine. Such bitterness is intriguing, which is really strange.
The long fingers cover the sun and the glare, and after a while, I see a few clouds passing by, just in time for the shade.
Gongsun Ming was thinking that the gap between the two of them is too much now, it is an insurmountable way of heaven, if they can understand the truth, maybe they can reunite.
Gongsun Ming rubbed his head, a wave of heat hit his face, and there seemed to be a faint sour smell in the air.
After a while, lunch was served, eight dishes and one soup, all vegetables, and sour plum soup.
Seeing the dishes, Gongsun Ming couldn't help frowning, "When did my meals...be so vegetarian?"
A gleam of light flashed in Xiao Shengzi's eyes, he glanced at the vegetarian dishes, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, this is an order from Master Qing Mo before he left, saying that the weather is too hot, and it will make you feel sick if you eat it with big fish and meat on a hot day." Okay, so if you add some vegetarian dishes, it will be much better for your health."
"Qing Mo, this guy will still care about me before he leaves." Gongsun Ming picked up a piece of cabbage leaf and put it in his mouth. It was sour and sweet, and there was even a hint of memory.
this is……
"Who cooked today's meal?" Gongsun Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Shengzi coldly.
Xiao Shengzi stood calmly on one side, serving sour plum soup to the emperor.
"If you go back to the emperor, it seems that Chef Lang made it."
"Lang Wen?" Gongsun Ming read the name once and couldn't help laughing.
"This guy actually knows how to cook for me?" This arrogant bastard.
Speaking of Lang Wen, he is a big shot in the culinary world.
Lang Wen's knife skills are mysterious and unpredictable, and he is known as the "God of Cooking" by the world.
Of course, Gongsun Ming has known Lang Wen since he was a child. After all, Lang Wen is the cook in Prince Cheng's residence.
Thinking of Prince Cheng's mansion, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Yan again.
Jiang Yan... Will he miss him?
In the Palace of Compassion, Jiang Yan stood in front of the small kitchen. At this time, the crescent moon robe had already been blackened, and her small face was also blackened, and she couldn't see her previous appearance.
"Lang Wen, I think this dish is done well enough!" Jiang Yan looked at a piece of vegetarian cabbage in the pot. It had a good aroma and color, so why didn't it pass?
Lang Wen twitched the corner of his mouth, "Ma'am, it's still not good enough."
It's not good, it's not good, there are so many reasons.
"Lang Wen, do you think... Can Gongsun Ming cook that dish?" Jiang Yan blinked her long eyelashes, holding an iron spoon in her right hand, and was frying seriously.
"Should." Lang Wen simply replied with two words, but he was unwilling to say more.
Jiang Yan pursed his lips. He knew that Lang Wen was in a bad mood. After all, he traveled around with great difficulty, but was caught by Gongsun Ming. Who would he be in a good mood?What's more, this person is still a famous chef.
Lang Wen turned his head away, his blue eyes were calm without a trace of ripple.
Gongsun Ming would definitely eat Jiang Yan's cooking, but the eunuch... might not tell the truth.
But... these things... what does it matter to him?
Jiang Yan didn't know that Gongsun Ming ate that dish, even if he didn't eat it and threw it away, Jiang Yan didn't know.
Looking sideways at Jiang Yan's concentration, this child...is not good at expressing his inner thoughts. Because he is not good at expressing, he is misunderstood by many people, such as...Gongsun Ming.
Jiang Yan has been practicing cooking, and Lang Wen has been saying "unqualified" until the afternoon.
A group of black clouds flew from the sky, covering the hot sun. After a while, thunder roared, the wind blew, and after a while, it rained cats and dogs.
In the imperial study room, Gongsun Ming had just finished his meal, when he looked up, a rain had already fallen.
The cool breeze blows away a lot of heat.
Gongsun Ming stood under the plaque with his hands behind his back, and the cool rain hit his face, awakening him a bit sober.
"Your Majesty, go back. The rain is too cold and you will catch a cold. Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body. The imperial doctor said, you can't blow the wind..." Xiao Shengzi stood aside with an umbrella, his face was shriveled on, splashing a few drops of rain.
"I... just want to see the rain scene, I know my body very well..." His eyes reflected the scenery under the Imperial Study Room, the Palace of Compassion and Peace, not far from here.
In the end... Should I go to see him?
It would be fine if Qing Mo was still in the palace.
Thinking of Qing Mo, Gongsun Ming couldn't help but smile, he thought he was crazy and didn't want to come back?
"Your Majesty..." Xiao Shengzi sighed heavily, and he simply stopped trying to persuade him.
Compassionate Ning Palace, in the small kitchen.
Jiang Yan was still cooking slices of cabbage in the spoon, and the fire was heating up, so he wiped off the sweat with his hands. It turned out that the crescent moon robe had already been dyed black and changed color.
Lang Wen on the side rarely laughed out loud.
"Enough is enough, it's qualified." After cooking, the dirty clothes can no longer be washed.
Jiang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, "..." Lang Wen deserves to be a poisonous tongue!
Hearing the sound of rain, Jiang Yan put down the spoon and walked out of the small kitchen, letting the rain wet him.
"Lang Wen, it's raining." Jiang Yan closed her eyes, enjoying the tranquility.
"En." The rain is a very ordinary thing, but... it reminds me of the memories.
"Lang Wen... Then if I'm sick, will he come to see me?" Jiang Yan looked at the sky, not the sky, but Gongsun Ming's face.
"Should." Lang Wen twitched the corner of his mouth, how similar this scene is!
Yes, Jiang Yan also used this trick when he was a child, and finally, Gongsun Ming came.But in the end today is different from the past.
Will the angry Gongsun Ming also come to see Jiang Yan?
"Lang Wen, you said yes, then he will definitely come." Jiang Yan grinned, and his whole body fell into the rain, lap after lap, like a white lotus in the rain, blooming.
At this time, Jiang Yan seemed to have returned to his childhood, carefree and without thinking about anything.
The rain is getting heavier.
Jiang Yan's footsteps are getting faster and faster, the crescent moon robe is already soaked, sticking to the skin, the long black hair is wet, sticking to the face, the long eyelashes, and the thin pink lips, it seems that a beautiful woman is out of the bath , has a different charm.
Lang Wen, who was admiring this scene, suddenly realized that he... seemed to be hard!
He turned out to be hard!Or to a man.
Lang Wen kept slapping his face, shaking off all the ooxx thoughts in his head.
He is normal, and the cliff cannot be bent!
Gongsun Ming, are you really willing?
In the end, Jiang Yan fell ill, and the news reached Gongsun Ming's ears. Regardless of Xiao Shengzi's obstruction, he ran to the Palace of Compassion and Ning on foot.
Xiao Shengzi was crying, holding an umbrella in his hand, "Your Majesty, wait for this slave..."
The rain is no longer falling, and the sky has turned clear. There are some small rock pools on the ground, and the feet are in the water, splashing the slightest ripples.
Damn it, Jiang Yan is sick, are these slaves all trash?
Stopping outside the Palace of Compassion and Ning, Gongsun Ming took a breath and looked at the man in front of him with blue eyes, blue clothes, and blue crown. At this time, Gongsun Ming was so afraid that he didn't want to look at anything.
"Lang Wen, why are you here!" Could it be, he, he was also doing that with Jiang Yan, the upside-down thing!
Lang Wenchong hooked his lips to Gongsun Ming, "See you, Your Majesty." He said yes, but he didn't salute.
The emperor's eyes became even more angry, Jiang Yan!
"However, to Lang Wen's surprise, Your Majesty, you have really come!" Lang Wen feigned to exclaim, but there was only infinite calm in his eyes.
Gongsun Ming looked at Lang Wen and said, "I'm here, so you're surprised?"
Lang Wen waved his hand, "No, no, it's not surprising, but I didn't expect you to come just after the news spread..."
Gongsun Ming stared at Lang Wen, "So?"
Lang Wen made a "please" gesture, "Of course I invite the emperor to come in."
Gongsun Ming cast a glance at him, then walked into the Palace of Compassion and Ning.
It's not that he has no brains. Lang Wen is neatly dressed and dares to face himself. Either he has made great achievements and is arrogant, or he has a clear conscience, or he has something in his hands.
If one or three is removed, it is probably the second type.
Hopefully, it's the second type.
"Your Majesty." Lang Wen called from behind.
Gongsun Ming turned his head slightly, with doubts in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, do the dishes cooked by the Empress Dowager suit your taste?"
"what?!"
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