Kangxi's salted fish queen

The bowl of noodles with poached eggs that Wen Ya had been thinking about was not finished after all.

While Wen Ya was eating snacks and waiting for lunch, Kangxi strode in from outside, which surprised Wen Ya.

"Cough cough! Cough cough! The emperor, why is the emperor here?"

Kangxi didn't expect Wen Ya to come to him as soon as he entered the door. Seeing that she was coughing uncomfortably and her cheeks were flushed, she hurried over and poured another glass of water for her.

After drinking the tea, Wen Ya felt that she could recover, but it didn't prevent her from staring at the culprit right now.

"Is Ruyu talking about me? Could it be that Ruyu forgot what I told you before? If Ruyu forgot, then this happens to be..."

"The emperor really wants to take his concubines out to see the Flower Festival outside the palace?"

Kangxi stroked the Buddhist beads in his hand and smiled:

"I am the son of heaven, with a golden mouth, how can I be that villain who doesn't keep his promise?"

When Wen Ya heard Kangxi's words, she laughed dryly, but did not answer the words wisely.

On the contrary, Kangxi looked at Wen Ya's embarrassing appearance, cast a glance at her involuntarily, and asked suspiciously: "Don't you think I want to break the appointment today?"

Wen Ya coughed lightly and turned her eyes away:

"Look at what you said, the emperor, why do my concubines miss you so much? You are the son of heaven..."

However, Wen Ya himself felt a little weak when he said the last sentence, but Kangxi still squinted and stared at Wen Ya for a long time: "Really?"

Wen Ya remembered that she had scolded Kangxi many times in her heart for wronging Kangxi, and now her eyelids trembled: "Sure!"

When Kangxi saw Wen Ya's appearance, he knew that she was not telling the truth, otherwise this girl would have come over confidently.

But, today is a good day, and he didn't want to make Wen Ya angry, so he raised his eyes and glanced at Liang Jiugong: "Is the thing I told you to prepare before ready?"

Liang Jiugong glanced at Wen Ya and hurriedly responded, and took out the uniforms he had prepared long ago, but he was complaining in his heart, who would have thought that the emperor would go out of the palace privately with the concubine Yu!

There is an old saying that if a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, the outside of the palace is not safe after all. This made Liang Jiugong entangled in every possible way, but he couldn't refuse Kangxi, so he had to look at Wen Nuan resentfully.

The emperor has never had such an unreasonable idea before, it must be the jade concubine who led the emperor to evil!

As soon as Wen Ya saw the uniform, her whole heart flew, and soon she was engulfed in the surprise that she could finally fly out of the cage of the palace, and she didn't look at Liang Jiugong's constipated expression at all.

"Great! Finally able to breathe outside air!"

"Why, can the air in the imperial palace be different from the air outside?"

Kangxi looked at Wen Ya who was so happy that she was going around in circles, couldn't help but joked, then stood Wen Ya where she was, blinked her eyes, and shook her head seriously: "Your Majesty, you don't understand , this is not a matter of difference, but the atmosphere!

Apart from other things, there are no such troubles in the palace outside the palace, so you can do whatever you want, that is the taste of freedom~"

Wen Ya is about to sing a song at the moment, Kangxi looked at Wen Ya's appearance, his eyes were slightly startled, and gradually the person in front of him overlapped with the picture of the girl he had sketched in his mind, and memories flashed in his eyes, this is The person in my memory.

Afterwards, Wen Ya quickly changed into regular clothes with Ruo Liu's help, and Pei Lan cleverly combed Wen Ya's hair and put on a simple makeup. The whole person looked very refreshing, quite a Out of the silt but not stained gesture.

"How does the emperor look?"

What Wen Ya was wearing was just ordinary women's ordinary clothes, and it seemed that the fabric was more delicate than ordinary clothes, but even so, it could not conceal her natural beauty.

A flash of amazement flashed across Kangxi's eyes, and then he walked over and held Wen Ya's hand: "Ma'am, today is very beautiful."

Wen Ya was taken aback by Kangxi's address, and then she took a deep look, and a smile appeared on the corner of Kangxi's lips again: "My lord is absurd."

"Madam, shall we go?"

"it is good."

……

When sitting in the carriage with Kangxi and admiring the hustle and bustle of the streets of the capital, Wen Ya still couldn't believe it.

Did she leave the palace so easily?

Wen Ya took a deep breath of the air in the carriage. The air contained the scent of inexpensive wood used to make carriages. Just smelling it made people feel very happy.

Kangxi saw Wen Ya's satisfied smile when she opened the curtain from time to time and peeked outside, and felt that today's encounter was worthwhile.

Perhaps it was because Kangxi was sitting on top, the driver of this cart walked very steadily today, as if he was walking on flat ground.

Kangxi raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Wen Ya, placed it next to Wen Ya, and took out a plate of pastries from the hidden compartment: "Come on, let's have some tea and pastries first, I heard from your court lady that you used them for lunch today It’s too late, it’s not used yet.”

"That's not the emperor, you came too late?"

Wen Ya muttered something in a low voice, but she was still aroused by the faint sweetness of the pastry between her nostrils, so she took a piece with a smile on her face, sipped half of it, and drank some green tea, so that the sweet and greasy taste in her mouth was relieved. The taste is watered down.

"Did I come late? I don't think so. After all, today is a good day for you. I think it's just right for me to come today."

Wen Ya was taken aback when she heard Kangxi's words, and then quickly realized: "Your Majesty is saying...today's promotion status?"

Kangxi looked at Wen Ya's widened eyes, and felt that today's Wen Ya was particularly agile and pleasant: "How is it? Do you like this gift before I leave the palace? A small kitchen can be placed in the palace if you are a concubine. You have been thinking about the dishes from the inner imperial dining room before, this time the cupboard will be selected for you from there, if you like it, you can also take it with you..."

Kangxi spoke slowly, indeed he had considered everything thoroughly, including food, clothing, housing and transportation, and everything about Wen Ya was extremely worried.

What's more, the imperial chef who can be taken into the inner imperial dining room by Kangxi must be an ordinary eighteenth generation who has been investigated clearly, and those who are innocent can't be more innocent.

This is completely solved at the root, and it is possible that other people want to do something about Chuxiu Palace in terms of diet.

"Your Majesty, you are so kind to my concubine, I really don't know how to thank you..."

Kangxi looked at Wen Ya's blinking eyes and looked at himself, his heart softened suddenly, he raised his hand to touch Wen Ya's black hair, and then said with a smile: "No need to thank you, you deserve it."

"what did you say?"

Wen Ya didn't hear Kangxi's murmur clearly, and asked another question involuntarily, Kangxi came back to his senses and shook his head: "My heart is happy with Ruyu, so I am naturally Ruyu, and I am happy in everything I do. "

Are you happy?

Wen Ya blinked her eyes when she heard Kangxi say that, but she didn't bring up the matter again, but for some reason, Wen Ya's mood, which was still in high spirits, became depressed in an instant.

For the emperor, the word love is the most elusive, and she would rather the emperor say that he has taken a fancy to saving him twice, so he wants to treat her as a mascot, which is better than treating her so well now, but making herself feel Stepping on the clouds with every step, I am afraid that the next second... I will fall down and be smashed to pieces.

Kangxi looked at Wen Ya's displeasure, although he didn't understand why she was like this, he still thought of ways to make her happy.

"Before I left the palace today, I had already inquired about the method of the Beijing Central Flower Festival. After noon every day, when the sun is not so strong, a Hundred Flowers Festival will be held in the suburbs of Beijing."

"Hundred Flowers Club?"

Sure enough, Wen Ya's attention was quickly attracted by the Hundred Flowers Association, and Kangxi then slowly said what he knew: "The Hundred Flowers Association will choose a flower king every year, and auction it. According to legend, if someone likes it The girl in the palace will give this flower king to her, and the two will never leave, and grow old together.

Therefore, women in Beijing are flocking to this king of flowers, and men who want to ask for a woman will spend a lot of money today. "

Wen Ya nodded her head when she heard Kangxi say this seriously, so that's how it is, she is admiring the flowers and showing her affection at the same time!

The ancients were always very elegant in this kind of thing, even after hearing what Kangxi said, Wen Ya had a slight desire to have that Kao.

It's just that she was quickly suppressed by her. Now she can be a married woman, and the person sitting next to her is the lord of a country.

Maybe he is rich all over the world, so he can give himself the unique Hetian Hongyu this time; maybe he is the most respected person in the world, so he can give himself the supreme favor.

But he will never give himself the romance he wants most in order to please girls like he is in modern times.

Wen Ya thought like this, and then cast aside her dissatisfaction in her mind.

As a concubine, as a woman in such a dynasty now, she already has enough things, why are you still being hypocritical here, although all this is just because the Emperor Kangxi in front of him has no reason for him I'm happy.

Kangxi looked at Wen Ya and fell into his own thoughts again, feeling a little helpless involuntarily.

I really don't know what this girl is thinking all day long, but these days this girl doesn't chat with that thing called the system, so I know what she is thinking.

Speaking of which, even though this person was right beside him, he still hoped to hear that familiar voice.

Familiarity here, but not just the familiarity of the voice.

Ruyu in front of him, although he was still that person, with that voice, he had tried to piss her off countless times, listening to her unscrupulous words, but he hadn't succeeded yet.

Thinking about it this way, Kangxi only felt a little regretful, but he could wait until this person who brought him such a drastic change accepted him.

Because she wanted to go to the Hundred Flowers Club, Wen Ya didn't even want to delay her lunch, she just urged Kangxi to go forward, and when the carriage passed by a noodle stall, Wen Ya pulled Kangxi's sleeve: "Your Majesty, my minister My concubine wants to eat noodles!"

That's right, Wen Ya got into a confrontation with noodles today, and now that she sees it, she feels that the bowl of noodles in her mind is getting more and more craving.

"It's better to be careful with the things you enter, besides, if you look at the dust flying outside, if you eat it... I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

When Wen Ya heard what Kangxi said, she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth. The stalls outside were unhygienic. Wouldn't the Hyundai food stalls on the side of the main road be even more unhygienic?

Don't talk about people coming and going, there is car exhaust, let's talk about food, a full stomach and delicious food are enough, why are you so entangled.

However, Wen Ya couldn't get what she wanted after all today, and now Kangxi urged the driver to go faster.

Then the two stopped outside the famous Xiangde Building in Beijing.

It's just that the dishes in Xiangdelou are good or not, it's just that Wen Ya, who has been tricked by the imperial chef, only wants to eat a bowl of hot noodles at the moment, and can't even arouse interest in looking at the dishes.

A Kangxi looked at Wen Ya's appearance, sighed softly, then grabbed Wen Ya's hand from under the table: "Do you really want to eat noodles?"

"Want to eat."

Wen Ya nodded heavily, and Kangxi pondered for a while and said:

"Okay, since the lady wants to eat, after we finish watching the Hundred Flowers Festival, I will let you eat a bowl of satisfying noodles."

As Kangxi said, he gently scratched Wenya's palm.

"……All right."

Wen Ya also knew that today she was too obsessed with pursuing her previous obsessions, so she didn't say much at the moment, but agreed a little lazily.