I heard that the emperor has a crush on me

Early the next morning, Li Wenzhen went to buy osmanthus cake as agreed.

This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is an old shop, and the daily patrons are regular customers.The sweet-scented osmanthus cake in this shop is neither sweet nor greasy, but it is full of unexpected fragrance. The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus often overflows the whole shop.

Li Wenzhen went in, and the grandmother who made the osmanthus cake handed it over.

"It's still the same, three taels of sweet-scented osmanthus cake." A paper package appeared in Li Wenzhen's hand.

This grandma is the proprietress of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake shop, and this sweet-scented osmanthus cake uses their own original recipe.

In the early days, when Li Wenzhen was a teenager, he liked to come to this small shop in this alley. Come out and line up to buy.

But people are like this, as time goes by, people's enthusiasm for it will gradually diminish, and now, this alley and this store are almost no one cares about.

However, Li Wenzhen seems to still remember how he ran out of the palace and stood in line outside the alley when he was a child.

In front of him was a fat butcher, and he shouted in his full-bodied voice: "This sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I ate it once, and it feels like the second time. My family loves it more than meat. "

Because it is not the sweet-scented osmanthus season, grandma's sweet-scented osmanthus cakes are available in quantity.

It's just right now.

"Grandma, are your legs better?" Li Wenzhen looked at the grandma sitting on the chair and asked. The grandma's hunchback was serious. The grandma lost her husband in her early years and lived alone for almost 20 years.

Once the palace asked her to make pastries, but she refused because she was unwell, but Li Wenzhen always pestered her to make osmanthus cakes.

Li Wenzhen knew that grandma didn't care about wealth and power, and sometimes he wanted to call her master or something, and he had met him a lot.

I still remember that he hated the palace very much when he was a child. He used to be a very naughty person.At that time, grandma once said to him: "You have to learn to take responsibility, you are not only living for yourself, but to be a prince who is worthy of the common people."

Later, he also gradually understood what it means to bear. This burden is very heavy, and he often feels that he cannot bear it. He still remembers that the night before he was sent to the frontier, he went to the gate of the grandma's shop and cried all night.

Finally, he couldn't cry anymore. Grandma poured him a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus tea. Grandma said to him: "I always think we are very similar, although you are a child and can't understand. You must be lonely too. Even at night There is no one who can cry with you."

Li Wenzhen drank that cup of tea, there was no moon that day, and it rained heavily the next day.

In the rain, Dian Po, who was driving in his carriage, went out of the palace gate. The carriage stopped suddenly, and there was noise from outside. Li Wenzhen opened the curtain and saw grandma who was stopped by soldiers.

Li Wenzhen shouted loudly: "Don't stop her."

Li Wenzhen helped grandma into the car. Grandma's clothes were half wet, and her gray hair was dripping water.

Grandma took out a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from her bosom and handed it to Li Wenzhen. What she said to Li Wenzhen was: "Don't cry anymore, I'm still waiting for you to preside over my funeral."

After leaving the capital, Li Wenzhen opened the bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite. It was not the season for sweet-scented osmanthus, but grandma's sweet-scented osmanthus cake was still so fragrant.

Li Wenzhen promised grandma not to cry anymore.

Tears rolled in his eyes.

When he arrived at the frontier, he hated it, but it was also grandma's love for him that kept him awake.

At that time, he never imagined that he would experience some kind of fratricide. He was obviously such a well-behaved Li Wenyu. At that time, he was very scared. He was afraid that Li Wenyu's feelings for him had always been faked.

When he came back again, Li Wenyu never looked him directly in the eyes.

"It's ridiculous, are you guilty?" Li Wenzhen felt a lot happier thinking about it this way. He thought that Li Wenyu felt ashamed of him, which meant that he still cared about him.

Later, he felt Li Wenyu's fiery gaze again and again.

Later, he couldn't bear it, he fell into it, and he couldn't extricate himself.

What made him most happy was that it turned out that Li Wenyu had never betrayed him.

When she told grandma about this, grandma smiled and made an osmanthus cake and asked him to take it there.

He may be used to his gentle mask, he treats Li Wenyu very emotionally, but he can't speak, he feels that he is abnormal.

Especially when Li Wenyu yelled, "Anyone can like him."

Li Wenzhen's heart hurts, he just can't express his feelings.

"Okay! Go and accompany your Ayu. If I hadn't met the third prince, I always thought that the Ayu you mentioned was a girl." Grandma was still leaning on the reclining chair.

Li Wenzhen is very envious of this sense of comfort, but every time he said that he envied his grandma and hit his head with a rolling pin, she would scold him: "Such a young guy says anything depressing, just like me, an old woman. Who is this world for?" Go and cure."

Li Wenzhen knew that he was under a lot of pressure as the eldest son, and this matter was not his alone. He also carried the honor of his mother clan and the future of the ministers who supported him.

Li Wenyu can give up whatever he wants, except this throne.

"Yeah, Ayu's health is still not very good. I'll bring him some cakes. He likes the taste very much." Li Wenzhen was very happy looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

He thought about it, and it was a day like this, he felt that he could rest for a while, anyway, he has been on paid leave recently, the emperor was very dissatisfied with what he said about the disaster relief last time.

It happened that Li Wenyu also needed to be taken care of.

Grandma was happy when she heard the compliment, and she said, "Next time, bring Ayu here too, and I'll make him sweet-scented osmanthus tea, and she will definitely like it too."

"Okay." Li Wenzhen responded and ran out.

He desperately wanted to see Li Wenyu now.

Li Wenyu had just finished drinking the medicine when Li Wenzhen entered his room.

He had greeted before that Li Wenzhen didn't need to report to the mansion, he could let him go at will, but now he regretted it very much.

Seeing this, Ah Li withdrew the empty medicine bowl.

"Did you just finish drinking the medicine?" Li Wenzhen asked knowingly. He just didn't know what to say. His heart was flustered but his expression was calm. In fact, he didn't even catch his breath when he ran all the way.

"I brought osmanthus cake." Li Wenyu had sharp eyes and noticed the paper bag in Li Wenzhen's hand. Li Wenzhen often brought him this family's osmanthus cake, and he liked the taste very much.

"Yeah." Li Wenzhen nodded. He sat on the edge of the bed and opened the paper bag.

He put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of Li Wenyu's eyes.

Li Wenyu quickly noticed that Li Wenzhen's clothes were a bit messy, and he straightened Li Wenzhen's clothes with his hands without taking the osmanthus cake.