Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

Zhu Jianshen was completely unaware of the uproar caused by the two letters he wrote out of anger. He just pushed aside the memorial at noon and slowly walked out of the palace gate: "No need to walk."

Holding Xiaopang's fists, he trotted all the way back to Chengqian Palace, a large group of eunuchs trotted behind him, as if they were exercising in a group, but only the leader, His Majesty the Emperor, was tired and panting, and ran along The eunuchs are not tired at all.

When he ran to the side of Kunning Palace, he felt that his legs were very heavy. When he crossed the threshold, he almost tripped. He walked around the shadow wall, stopped, and slowly walked up the steps. Open the cotton curtain.

After the emperor entered the room, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck with a hot handkerchief: "Sister Wan~ I'm back."

Like an old scholar, Wan Zhen'er swayed three times, walked slowly to the door of the dormitory, leaned on the door and looked at each other, seeing him running flushed and panting, it really made people feel distressed: "Jian Shen, you Why are you running with sweat on your face? It's so cold outside, don't catch the cold."

"It's okay, I'm helping you." Zhu Jianshen collapsed on the throne panting, took a sip of hot tea: "There is still half a month until the winter solstice, and I will walk and kowtow at the Temple of Heaven. Shichen, but no one is helping me. I really can’t do it if I don’t practice now. I have been busy for the past two days. I sat in a chariot for a few days. I'm sick, I gritted my teeth and insisted on getting off the ground, and I got better after walking for a while, tsk. Hiccup~ My pants are loose, did you notice? I've lost weight."

"Because of working hard for the government?"

Zhu Jianshen shook his head mysteriously, working for the government did not delay me from eating snacks. I was obsessed with salt and pepper orchid beans last month, and I could eat a plate without knowing it when I was reviewing the memorial. I haven’t eaten any snacks or meat for several days. I drank at most two sips of chicken soup and ate some porridge and noodles to get by. This morning I found that my trouser waist and boots were a little loose. Congratulations! "Worried about natural disasters and man-made disasters, I eat nothing."

Wan Zhen'er is a very virtuous woman, at least she is very virtuous to the emperor, she immediately ordered: "Here is the freshly made hawthorn cake from the kitchen, bring it here."

The diamond-shaped haw jelly is dotted with thinly sliced ​​kumquat candied fruit. The combination of red and orange is shining with the luster of honey. It is not only a visual enjoyment, but also delicious.

Zhu Jianshen ate half a plate of hawthorn cake: "Not bad."

Wan Zhen'er lazily stroked her double chin: "Staying indoors all day, besides reading books, I had no choice but to study recipes. I also studied a new recipe for marinated eggs. You can try it later. Well, here I have a set of "Qi Min Yao Shu", I saw it in a book today, and said it is very interesting."

"Okay." The emperor agreed, "I'll ask them to gather the other recipes for you as well."

He drank two more sips of tea and stood up energetically: "What is my son doing? Is he still sleeping? Doesn't he do anything other than breastfeeding and sleeping every day? No matter when I come to see him..."

Just as Zhu Jianshen stepped into the room, he came out very quickly with a livid face. He saw the little prince changing his diaper.After taking off the green diaper, the gas bombs began to disperse, the little prince peed like a fountain, messing with Mammy all over.The emperor was afraid of such things. To be precise, seeing those things on the diaper for the first time had a great impact on his mind.

"It's green...it's green...it's green..." Zhu Jianshen walked back in shock, sat down on the chair, and started to be in a daze.

Wan Zhen'er thought that he had some new insights into the government, so she didn't say a word, and took two sips of a strange nourishing soup, which probably contained beans and meat.

And His Majesty, the supreme emperor of the Ming Dynasty, is now caught in the green smear on the diaper and can't help himself. He can't help but think wildly, is this the effect of eating the elixir?Will others find it strange?I am not this color!He wanted to ask Elder Sister Wan, but felt that this topic was too difficult to talk about, so he thought for a long time in his heart.

Generally speaking, you can ask Mr. Yu about things that you can't ask others, but well, obviously this matter can't be done either!God, it's so annoying!

After a while, another nun who was not hit brought out the fat and fragrant little prince who had washed his buttocks and sprinkled prickly heat powder made from pearl powder, rice flour borneol powder and other powders on his buttocks: "Your majesty, empress."

Zhu Jianshen covered his face with his hands, and waved his hands listlessly: "Let him go to sleep." Vomit.I was originally back for dinner... My weight loss plan can continue again.

Wan Zhen'er was startled: "Aren't you going to hug him?"

Zhu Jianshen looked disgusted: "He just pulled Smelly." It's still green!I almost went crazy!

Wan Zhen'er pursed her lips to suppress her smile, but she still couldn't hold back: "Well, Mammy will scrub him clean and put some powder on him. Come here, let me ask."

She buried her face in the baby's swaddle and smelled it: "Well, it doesn't stink anymore. Why don't you hug him, Dabao misses you too."

The imperial doctor seriously advised her not to lift heavy objects during the confinement period, and said that the little prince is also very heavy. She does not hold him around with her own hands or sit in her arms, but only hugs him when lying on the bed In your arms, on your chest.Mammy brought the little prince over, but she didn't take it either.

The emperor was still a little disgusted, but due to sister Wan's shining expectant eyes, he had to agree, and beckoned reluctantly: "Come here." After getting closer, he smelled it lightly, um, it seemed to be tasteless.He took it and held it in his arms, looked at it, and met his son's big eyes: "Oh! He opened his eyes! I finally saw him wake up! Go to see me and fall asleep again! Come on, Call me Daddy! This little face is so white and tender, so cute."

I don't know why, but the little prince in swaddling clothes has one hand leaking out, and he is not afraid of freezing in the thick padded jacket.

Zhu Jianshen hugged his son with one arm, pinched his little arm with the other hand and raised it up: "Call, squeak. Hey, why can't this child make a sound?"

The little baby grinned.

Zhu Jianshen was very bad, very bad, he pretended to open his mouth wide, put the eldest son's soft and delicious fist in his mouth, tried his best to open his teeth and close his lips: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

He opened his mouth again, drooling and mumbled, "Daddy ate your hand."

Wan Zhen'er looked at this scene stupidly, and was stunned, how could Jianshen be so childish!

The little baby stayed there for a while, and burst into an earth-shattering cry: "Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow"

The Emperor spat out his hand and laughed triumphantly.He didn't seem ready to be a father yet. After making the child cry, he happily handed him to the nanny, quite happy.

"Let's eat!"

The lunch was hearty and restrained, with only eight dishes and one soup. As a meat dish not suitable for confinement women, the braised pork was still made under Wan Niangniang's stern order.The grilled sea cucumber with scallions looks delicious. The taste of dry croquettes with salt and pepper noodles is needless to say. The sweet and sour pork ribs is also a classic dish that you can never get tired of. One of the tributes sent to the capital, oyster sauce is delicious with any kind of vegetables, and whitebait egg drop soup is sweet and delicious.

Wan Zhen'er was holding a delicate small bowl, which contained half a bowl of rice, about five mouthfuls—this was probably an act of deception, although she had to eat seven or eight bowls of rice every meal, but she always Refusing to change to a big bowl of rice, the reason is that it doesn't look like a noble concubine.I don't know who stipulated that noble concubines can't eat rice in big bowls.

She picked up a large piece of braised pork and put it into her mouth: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhh~it is so delicious."

Zhu Jianshen was sitting opposite her, with his rice bowl on the table, he had no appetite, but listening to her satisfied moaning voice diverted the emperor's attention.

Wan Zhen'er put the braised pork on the rice and pressed it, the brownish-red meat and the rich soup made the white rice attractive. The braised pork is really delicious. It is also delicious to put rice together in the mouth, and it is also delicious to eat the braised pork with oil sauce and rice alone.She ate two bowls of rice, and she was so happy beyond words. Seeing that the emperor didn't move his chopsticks, he just looked at herself with a smile on his cheek and an ambiguous expression.

Wan Zhen'er: "Your Majesty, don't you want to eat?"

Only then did Zhu Jianshen wake up from all kinds of psychedelic, pink, yellow, and indescribable hallucinations, with a rippling smile on the corner of his mouth: "Well, eat, I was thinking about something just now."

Wan Zhen'er could see his thoughts, she had been confinement for more than 20 days, and she hadn't 'served' the emperor well during these 20 days.She giggled, wiped her mouth after eating, hooked him to the bed, rubbed her hands twice, and secretly wiped off her cold sweat, luckily he didn't have a lucky maid, I was actually negligent!

The emperor felt refreshed, as if he had eaten an elixir, and lay beside him, pinching the flesh on his stomach and chatting: "Sister Wan...do you have milk?"

"what?"

"I'm just curious, why the nanny has it, but you don't."

Wan Zhen'er explained with a little embarrassment: "Uh, this, if Dabao needs it, it's not necessary..." She also asked the nanny with this question, and the nanny's answer was very clear, so clear that it was shocking. Excuse me.

The emperor didn't quite understand it, but suddenly remembered that there were more than a dozen baskets of memorials waiting for him, and hurriedly kissed her on the face: "I'm leaving, there are still a lot of memorials!" Jumping out of bed, putting on socks and boots, Put on your coat and hat.

Wan Zhen'er: "Run slowly, don't run too fast just after eating."

Zhu Jianshen waved his hand and walked out quickly.