Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

Yu Qian read the book in the middle of the night, No. 40 After reading this "Liezi" many times, he wanted to read another book.

His books are all stored in a jade pendant with a capacity of one bookshelf. If you put your spiritual consciousness into it, you can see the name of each book on this neatly arranged bookshelf. Yu Qian saw the third row from the fourth row, and then from the first From the third row to the second row, they are all books that have been read many times. Although I dare not say that I understand the meaning, most of them can be memorized.

However, when he saw the small jade bottle in the corner of the first row of bookshelves, he suddenly felt that his memory was really bad!

How could I forget!How can I forget?

ah!After Wen Xiangu gave me this bottle of jelly beans, she talked about the connection between Guozuo and resentment, and the source of resentment. The matter is of great importance. At that time, I was only concerned about the country and the people, alas!

He hesitated for half a circle, not caring that it was midnight and the young men and women might still be doing shameful things, so he hurriedly floated to Chengqian Palace.

Both of them were wearing middle clothes and covered with thick quilts. They hugged each other and slept with their necks crossed, snoring happily.

Zhu Jianshen is having an unprecedented sweet dream~

Under my governance, the country is harmonious, and the roads are not picked up, and the doors are not closed at night, and life is lived at home.Capable ministers came forth in large numbers, no less than the rule of Zhenguan.

Everyone is good, everyone learns well, there is no starvation on the road, and the people have good clothes to wear and meat to eat.

Officials in the DPRK and China do not fight or quarrel, do not form cliques for private interests, and do not intrigue. Everyone is very efficient in handling affairs.

I became a virtuous monarch who stood shoulder to shoulder with the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and the ministers and the people all over the world praised Sister Wan as a virtuous queen who assisted the Mingjun.

The household department and the internal treasury are so rich that they have trained elite soldiers and strong generals, and all the surrounding countries admire them.

Zhu Jianshen's dream of Mingjun was so good, he turned his attention to the harem. In the harem, Sister Wan gave birth to three white and fat babies for me. Gan Luo was smart and very filial. He could compose poems at the age of three, compose lyrics at the age of four, write policy theories at the age of five, and talk eloquently in court at the age of ten.

The second baby is King Yan, who is proficient in all aspects of Wentao and Wushu, and is good at fighting. Wala and Jinbing fought again, and he was defeated by the soldiers led by him.

The third baby is a cute little princess~ Well... Apart from being cute, the princess seems to be bored...

Yu Qian showed his figure, lit a candle, and slapped the emperor awake: "Your Majesty, wake up, Your Majesty."

Zhu Jianshen opened one eye, and glanced at it slightly angrily, who dares to disturb my sweet dream?If it wasn't for the collapse of the sky, don't blame me for punishing you!

He saw this face clearly, and then became angry and surprised: "Teacher Yu! What are you doing? Uh?" He turned his head and glanced at Sister Wan, and quickly stuffed her lotus root-like arm into the quilt, and put the red quilt up With a tug, it covered her head. "You called me suddenly, what happened?"

Wan Zhen'er snorted, opened her eyes, and poked her head out: "Master Yu?"

Yu Qian blushed, and took out the jade bottle: "This is the elixir that your master, Xiangu Wen asked me to give you."

"Now?" Wan Zhen'er brushed her hair back as much as possible, she was embarrassed to talk to others under the quilt, but she couldn't sit up now: "Thank you, Grand Master."

Zhu Jian covered his face deeply, scratched his head, stretched out his hand and said, "How much to eat? Can I eat?"

Yu Qian said: "Eat one before intercourse, one during pregnancy, and one with the prince after childbirth."

Zhu Jianshen pulled out the stopper, poured out one and smelled it, um, it tasted very sweet, slightly medicinal, with the luster of candied haws, and he was hungry at that time: "Can I eat it?"

Yu Qian hesitated and said: "I don't know, next time I see Aunt Wen, I'll ask for Your Majesty."

The more Zhu Jianshen looked at the medicine, the more he felt that the medicine was delicious. He squinted his eyes and glanced into the bottle: "Well, there are more than a dozen of them. It shouldn't be a problem if I take one. I need to supplement it too!"

Yu Qian: "Ahem." You're not that imaginary, are you?

Wan Zhen'er quietly poked him.

Zhu Jian added without hesitation: "It's very tiring to deal with the government affairs!" He threw the elixir into his mouth, and the surface was a layer of crispy skin, which really melted in the mouth. The taste was sweet and refreshing, similar to Yulu Tuan, but also slightly Old fragrant smell.He smacked his lips, poured out another one, and before Yu Qian could speak, he handed it to Sister Wan's mouth: "It's delicious."

Yu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the emperor would eat another one.

Wan Zhen'er quietly stretched out a hand from the seam of the quilt, pinched the elixir and took it into the quilt, and ate the elixir, um, it was delicious.

Yu Qian floated away with the small bottle in his pocket.

I wanted to put the bottle here with the emperor, seeing how greedy he is... forget it.

Zhu Jian raised his voice and said, "Come here."

"What orders does the emperor have?"

"Let the imperial dining room make jade dew balls and dragon beard crisps, and I will eat them when I wake up."

"According to the order."

……

Spring returns to the earth, and everything recovers.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Koi can be seen in the lotus pond again, young buds protrude from the treetops, the faint fragrance of flowers wafts quietly, and the cats are more cheerfully fluttering butterflies in the yard.

Finally, the windows can be opened for ventilation, and the flower arrangements in the house are no longer just plum blossoms and Suihan Sanyou.

A lot of fresh vegetables were added to the table, such as cold wormwood, noodles with pea sprouts, and fresh shallots, all of which had a fresh taste.

Zhu Jianji can't see all this, but he can tell what kind of flower it is by its fragrance, and he can also detect the slightest smell inside and outside the house.He just woke up, sitting in front of the window combing his hair, fresh air with morning dew, slightly cool like a handful of pearls blowing on his face, blowing a few strands of hair.

Bai Ying asked: "My lord, what would you like to have for breakfast?" He shouldn't have asked such a question. The lord should have a table of ten dishes and eight dishes for breakfast. If the lord is willing, he can eat more than the emperor. fine.Although this is presumptuous, but well, the emperor will not send someone to watch his dinner table.

But this young and beautiful King Tan would not do this. Since he became a monk, he often skipped three meals a day and only ate a little fruit and nuts.When eating, it is also mainly simple and plain, and try not to be extravagant and wasteful.The first is kindness, the second is simplicity, and the third is not daring to be the first in the world.

Zhu Jianji said: "Ma balls, egg custard, coke rings, um, here are some side dishes, I want something salty."

"Yes, my lord."

Hu Shisanniang excitedly pawed at his arm: "You stick! You stick! You stick!"

Knowing that no one else could hear her yelling, Zhu Jianji said calmly, "There are fried dough sticks, bring ten of them. A cup of chicken noodle soup."

Bai Ying said: "Yes, my lord." Turning his head and winking at the young servant, the young servant went to the kitchen to deliver the order.

Under the service of the maid, Zhu Jianji combed his hair, brushed his teeth, washed his face, put on the outermost layer of a light blue quilted Taoist robe, tied his hair in a bun with a hairpin on his head, but did not wear a crown, and walked out with white socks and cloud shoes on his feet. In the dormitory, go to the clean room and start the morning class.

The incense barrel was placed on the table. Without the help of others, he took out three incense sticks by himself, stretched out his hand and shook them, feeling the height and heat of the candles, lit the incense, shook it, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

On the wall is a portrait of Changqing and Changjing Tianzun.

Here, a cup of clear water is served in a Dehua white porcelain crabapple-style teacup, that's all.

He picked up the teacup and drank the clear water in one gulp. The servant next to him quietly brought the golden basin. He scrubbed the cup in the basin, and another person poured the jade spring mountain water into the cup, and offered it again on the table.

Zhu Jianji sat down on the futon and recited the "Eight Great Mantras", "The Sutra of Chang Qing Jing", "The Sutra of Taishang Dongxuan Lingbao Shengxuan Misfortunes and Protecting Life", "Taishang Lingbao Tianzun Says Disasters and Calamities" "Mantra", etc., do morning classes without rush, and chant softly.

In the jungles of the ten directions, Taoists have bells, heavy drums, fish, chimes, clangs, hairpins and other ritual instruments for morning and evening classes, as well as special music, but Zhu Jianji's place is very clean.

Hu Shisanniang obediently lay on another futon, and bowed her head in front of the portrait of Tianzun to listen to the morning class quietly. Even her two and a half tails were obediently rolled over and placed under her chin.

Listening to scriptures is very good for spiritual practice. She measures the length of her tail every few days, which is more diligent than a fat man named Wen Yi who measures her waist circumference. Every now and then, she can find that her tail has grown a little bit~ super happy~

After class, Zhu Jianji was helped to the concubine's residence again, and stepped in: "Good morning, mother."

"See Ji, sit down quickly." Concubine Wang had dark circles under her eyes that hadn't slept all night, and she was a little excited: "You are going to the palace today to thank you, and your father is restored to the Temple of Friendship, which is really great."

Zhu Jianji nodded: "Yes, this is my brother's kindness."

Concubine Wang was filled with emotion: "Unexpectedly, Qinmiao has been doing anything wrong all his life, and the Queen Mother of Zhou is greedy and arrogant, but the emperor can be so resolute and upright. Really, alas, see Ji, if the emperor has any orders in the future, you must not refuse."

Zhu Jianji nodded: "I know."

Concubine Wang sighed for a while: "When I entered the palace to thank you, hey, I don't tell you anything, you understand everything. The emperor has a good relationship with you. If he comes to play in the mansion again, please invite him."

Zhu Jianji said, "Yes."

Concubine Wang said earnestly: "I am very dizzy. I will go to pay my respects to the Empress Dowager in a few days. You thank the Emperor for me."

Zhu Jianji agreed to come down again, talked with him for a while, and then went back to eat by himself.

Don't ask anyone to wait on you, eat breakfast alone, otherwise you can't explain the mystery of the disappearance of fried dough sticks.

Hu Shisanniang transformed into a great beauty, stretched out her slender hands with red nails, picked up a deep-fried dough stick, and dropped half of it in one bite, then grabbed two sticks of sesame oil mustard and threw it in her mouth, oh, really tasty! "Why did you take so long to pay your respects? The concubine wants to marry you a wife?"

"Sister, you didn't come with me, where did you go?"

"Look at the deep-fried dough sticks! So two small pieces of noodles, put together, stretched and thrown into the oil pan, it will become bigger and full of holes! Crispy and tender! Hey, people are amazing~"

Zhu Jianji smiled and said: "My father was restored as emperor, and the temple name is Youmiao, while my uncle's temple name is Qinmiao." He couldn't help laughing.

Hu Shisanniang blinked her big watery eyes with long eyelashes: "Is it funny?"

Zhu Jianji slowly explained the jokes to her until she understood all the knowledge points and giggled.

Hu Shisanniang: "A fool who was taken away and a bad brother~hahaha~"