Palace Full of Delicacies

Chapter 98 King Jing

On the thirteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, it was snowing heavily from the East China Sea to the capital. King Jing set out for the capital.

"I heard that the emperor sent the merman to Anguo Pagoda." De Zhaoyi visited Shu Zhaoyi's palace, enjoying the snow while warming up the fire.Last time, because the concubines were very hot inside, the Empress Dowager really reduced the amount of charcoal fire, so the concubines walked around more frequently when they came in, so they could save some charcoal during the day.

"Don't you want the national teacher to sacrifice to heaven?" Shu Zhaoyi's expression changed, the emperor was willing to part with such a beauty.

"It seems that the emperor will not favor evil things." De Zhaoyi sighed, thinking that the emperor would finally favor women, but who would have thought that the emperor would just look at it as a curiosity and throw it to the national teacher after reading it.

"Why is the emperor so incomprehensible?" Shu Zhaoyi tugged at the handkerchief in her hand. They also wondered if the emperor didn't like women, but only men. interest.

"Speaking of Shanjie style," De Zhaoyi suddenly thought of something, couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling, "I heard that King Jing will enter Beijing early this year."

"Really?" Shu Zhaoyi's eyes lit up, and then she sighed, "It's a pity we can't go to the pier to meet him."

On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Mr. Yuan came to deliver the account book and discussed something with Su Yu along the way.

"How much did you say? 100 taels?" Su Yu's eyes widened.

What Mr. Yuan was talking about was the branch of Xianmantang by the pier.The location of the store built by the sea is very good, because King Jing entered Beijing on the 20th of the twelfth lunar month, someone had already come to reserve a place early.What Mr. Yuan means is that the location in the lobby on the first floor is 50 taels, the one on the second floor is 100 taels, and the one by the window is [-] taels, not counting the price of drinks and meals.

"The price of the food can be doubled that day, and those high-ranking ladies on the left and right don't lack the money, and they won't eat it if it's cheaper." Mr. Yuan clattered with his abacus in his hands.

"Wait," Su Yu swallowed, "You mean, on the day King Jing lands, there will be many people watching?" Isn't the idol of the whole people the national teacher?Why is the third prince so popular?

"Don't my master know?" Mr. Yuan was a little surprised, "Every year King Jing returns to Beijing, there is such a big battle. The ladies and wives in Beijing, as long as they can go out, they will go to the dock to greet them."

Rumor has it that King Jing is unparalleled in beauty, gentle and elegant, and I don’t know how many people are in the dream of spring girls. At that time, Miss Changchunhou’s family, that is, Cen Cairen’s little aunt, met King Jing at a palace banquet, and since then fell into lovesickness, saying Whatever you want to marry King Jing.However, the two of them were so different in seniority that they couldn't get married, so the young lady shed tears every day, and finally died of depression.

Su Yu listened to Mr. Yuan's narration, he was stunned for a while, he couldn't imagine what King Jing looked like who fascinated people to death.

After setting the price of the seat with Mr. Yuan, Su Yu ran to the imperial study to find the emperor.

His Majesty the Emperor was approving the memorial, and his hands were cold, so he put the kitten in the vest on the back of his hand, "Hold it tight."

"Mi!" His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor, responded, and hugged his father's hand with all four paws.

When Su Yu came in, he saw the emperor wearing a fur glove quickly marking the memorial. The fur glove on the back of his hand was not honest, and he stretched out his claws to hook the jade pen from time to time.

"Your Majesty, what does King Jing look like..." Su Yu wanted to ask if King Jing was particularly handsome, and was there a good-looking national teacher?But when he said this, Uncle Mao would definitely get angry, and he turned a corner when he said it.

An Hongche replied without raising his head: "I am the same." It's just a stupid cat, nothing special.

Su Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, that's not what he asked!Swallowing his saliva, he still couldn't hold back his curiosity, "Isn't King Jing very handsome?"

His Majesty the Emperor just raised his head and looked at Su Yu inexplicably.

Su Yu felt a little guilty when he was looked at, "I just asked casually, haha..."

"Of course." The emperor responded abruptly, then bowed his head and continued to review the memorial.

Huh?Su Yu blinked, and Uncle Mao was not angry, and even admitted that King Jing was very handsome!King Jing must be so good-looking, even His Majesty the Emperor has to admit it!I couldn't help but become more curious.

On the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the sky was freezing cold, but the pier in the eastern suburbs of the capital was in full swing.

"I've put on my New Year's clothes ahead of time, His Royal Highness King Jing must take a look at me!"

"So many people are wearing pink skirts, King Jing can't see you!"

"Silk flowers, silk flowers, twenty coins a piece."

The entire pier coast was crowded with people, Su Yu dragged His Majesty the Emperor in casual clothes, managed to squeeze out from the crowd, and rushed to the door of Xianmantang.

"Guest officer, I'm really sorry, our seats are fully booked." Xiao Er stood in front of the door and kept explaining to others with a smile.

"How can the two of them go in?" The young man who was looking for a place for his lady pointed at Su Yu and the emperor dissatisfied.

"They have reserved seats." Xiao Er looked at the wooden sign that Su Yu showed, and said immediately.

"My lord, can you give up your seat to my young lady?" The servant quickly stepped forward, stopped Su Yu, and pointed to the sedan chair not far away, "It's the same if you want to eat at Xianmantang in the city. Double your price."

"Not for sale." Su Yu waved his hand, pulled the emperor and walked inside.

"Hey, what are the two big men doing to join in the fun!" The boy spat angrily.

After finally sitting down in the private seat on the second floor, Su Yu heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. This scene was comparable to the scenic spots in the peak tourist season in his previous life.

His Majesty the Emperor was annoyed by the noise, and kicked Su Yu with an unhappy face, "It's so noisy here."

"This is already the most secluded place," Su Yu coaxed when he saw that Uncle Cat was about to lose his temper, "The spicy shrimp here is the best, order a portion to try."

His Majesty the Emperor curled his lips, but it was made by Su Yu's apprentice, how could it be as delicious as his own.

The private seats are separated by screens, and most of the ladies sitting inside are ladies from wealthy families. Everyone is drinking tea and eating melon seeds elegantly, talking about the legend about King Jing.

"I heard from my father that King Jing could have been a prince in the first place. The national teacher asserted that this son can be trusted by the community." There was a soft voice from the next door, it should be a few young ladies chatting.

"I've heard of it too," another young lady answered immediately, her voice full of pity, "King Jing is the emperor's elder brother, so logically he should be the prince, but it's a pity that the heavy snow blocked the waterway, and the Seventh Prince didn't bring King Jing in time. Entering Beijing, let the current emperor seize the opportunity."

"How did I hear that King Jing was robbed of the crown prince because he is a prince and not as noble as the emperor?"

"The emperor was afraid of this talented elder brother, so he sent him to the East China Sea."

The girls chattered and talked, and finally wiped their tears with handkerchiefs, "King Jing really has a bad life."

"Spicy shrimp is here—" Xiao Er shouted, breaking the sad atmosphere.

"Who, you still want to eat at this time, it's really a shame." Several young ladies were immersed in the story, and felt contemptuous when they were disturbed like this.

Su Yu peeled a prawn for Uncle Cat, took a peek at his face, and was relieved to see His Majesty opened his mouth to eat it without being affected at all.It was just a whim that the king came to the pier to see the scenery. If these ignorant commoners make his baby sauce unhappy, then the loss outweighs the gain.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the pier, Su Yu couldn't help but look up, but saw a very magnificent ship coming fast, stopped suddenly, and a group of black-clothed guards jumped off the ship and pulled down the deck.

The sea-blue silk veil slowly opened, and a person dressed in a moon-white prince's uniform walked out.

Xiaoxiao is independent, as handsome as jade, and unparalleled in beauty.

Su Yu's eyes widened, and he finally understood why His Majesty the Emperor did not deny that King Jing was handsome, because, except for those passionate peach blossom eyes, King Jing's appearance was almost the same as that of the Emperor!

Turning his head stiffly to look at His Majesty the Emperor who was eating spicy shrimp, the corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched.

His Majesty the Emperor glanced at the dumbfounded slave, touched his chin, and smiled triumphantly.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"Stupid Slave Loves Me So Much, I'm Worried"

Xiaoyu: Your Majesty, I heard that King Jing is unparalleled in beauty

Meow Gong: Of course, I am indeed handsome and unparalleled

Xiaoyu: Your Majesty, I'm talking about King Jing

Meow Gong: I know you are embarrassed to praise me directly, I understand

Xiaoyu: (⊙_⊙) Am I missing something?

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