Chapter 13 (1/2)

Chiyunping herself came to Wan'an palace to see Yanfeng. She was afraid that she would never see Yanfeng again. Yanfeng would forget her.

Chiyun's law is smart. She is no longer as wayward as she used to be. Instead, she lets people report to Yanfeng first. After a while, Qi Shangming came out to her and said, ”the emperor is dealing with important government affairs. After a while, he will convene his ministers to discuss the state affairs in the diligent hall. Please go back to the Palace first, and call you to see you when the emperor is finished. ”

Chiu Yun Ping said: ”please tell the emperor that there are important matters in this palace to discuss with the emperor. We will prepare dinner in Minghui palace tonight. Please come

Yanfeng is holding a cup of tea, drinking it absently, and reading it unconsciously with a book in his hand. Picking mulberry and spring apricot are sweeping the bookshelf carefully with the whisk dust. Yanfeng looks very upset and wants to say something but stops: ”what about Murong Zhining? How come I haven't seen her in a day? ”

Caisang carefully returned to the burning beacon for fear of infuriating him: ”I heard from her that there were many paintings and calligraphy in the side hall that had insects because of poor storage. She went to deal with them herself.”

Yan Feng threw the book away: ”there is a eunuch in charge of things there. How can it be her turn to make her own decision? I don't need any servants here? You two step back and call her to me. I'm used to drinking her tea. ” Picking mulberry and spring apricot naturally understood Yanfeng's mind and quit the imperial study.

Murong Zhining pouts into the Royal study, hands the tea to Yanfeng respectfully, and stands by waiting for Yanfeng to speak.

Yanfeng only looked down and read. For a long time, neither of them spoke. After half a column of incense, Yanfeng lashed the book on the table, stood up angrily, and looked at Murong Zhining: ”do you want to get along with me? As the king of a country, I have to look at your face every day? ”

Murong Zhining bowed and saluted: ”the maidservant was born in a humble family. He was rude and didn't understand etiquette. He was not worthy to serve the emperor at all. Please be gracious and let your maidservant go out of the palace. ” Yan Feng thumped the last fist of the case: ”you are all excuses. You don't want to stay with me because you want to find the person who sent you the jade plate. Am I right?” Murong Zhining's face could not see the change of the slightest expression: ”yes, ask the emperor to think about allowing the maidservant to go out of the palace.”

Yan Feng, with his hands on his back, was rushing around the room, trying to keep his anger down. It took a long time for him to gnash his teeth and squeeze out a sentence: ”I said, you can't walk out of my palace. Take your mind, and in a few days, I will draw up a decree and make you my concubine. ”

Murong Zhining took the skirt and knelt slowly in front of Yanfeng: ”my maid was born in a brothel, and she was a child's daughter-in-law in a sinful minister's family. If the maidservant is the concubine of the emperor, will he not be shamed? Besides, the maidservant is used to being wild and unwilling to be bound by the rules of the palace. Ask the emperor to let his maidservant go out of the palace, so as not to cause criticism for the emperor in the future, and insult the emperor's reputation. ”

Yan Feng is very contradictory in his heart. He repeatedly speculates about Murong Zhining's real idea. He wants to know that Murong Zhining is the one who can't let go of her jade plate? Or do you really think your identity doesn't match you? Do you really want to be restrained by the rules? Each result has only one answer, that is, Murong Zhining doesn't love him at all, or doesn't love him so much. Thinking of this, Yanfeng is suffering.

Minghui palace, eunuchs, busy in and out to prepare. Chiyun pingqin's Cook made two dishes that are popular with Yanfeng. In order to please Yanfeng, she also tried her best to wait for the arrival of the emperor anxiously.

Yan Feng is late. He didn't want to come. But he chided Yun Ping and sent people to urge him again and again. He didn't want to show his feelings.

Yanfeng walked into Minghui palace with wind on his back. Chiyun Ping comes out to pick him up and leads him to the yard. In the middle of the pavilion on the left side of the courtyard, there is a huge long marble table with a full table of wine and vegetables. The dishes are delicate and rich. They are filled with luxurious tableware, which makes people have an appetite.

Yan Feng took a guilty look at him and scolded him: ”how can Princess Ai wash her hands and make soup for me today? I can't remember what a good day it is today. ” Chiyun Ping took some dishes to the Yanfeng bowl: ”this is the squirrel mandarin fish made by my concubine, and the crab and lion's head. They are all the dishes the emperor likes. The emperor works day and night for the state affairs. He hasn't had time to see his concubines for a long time. I was also worried that the emperor was tired, so I made two dishes for the emperor to taste. By the way, I'll have a drink with the emperor and let him relax. ”

Yan Feng has no appetite. He is depressed by Murong Zhining's words today. Chiyun Ping pours a glass of wine and hands it to Yan Feng's lips. Yan Feng can't refuse, so he takes it and drinks it.

Chiyun Ping raised his cup and toasted Yan Feng frequently: ”I heard that there are many memorials about impeachment of chiyun general recently. The emperor played with general chiyun when he was young. He knew his character best. Although he is reckless in his work, he will not act recklessly, for fear that someone intends to frame him. ”

Yan Feng's face could not be hung: ”is this the imperial training that the imperial concubine forgot not to participate in politics in the harem?” Chiyun Ping saw Yanfeng's face pulled down, and immediately put on a smile: ”I am guilty, I dare not speak more, please forgive me.”

As it was getting dark, the maids lit the lanterns they had prepared for four weeks. And he added to the table a candlestick of twelve candlesticks of silver, which shone round it like day. During the banquet, chiyunping called the singer to play the piano to help the party, but Yanfeng thought of Murong Zhining. Inflamed with gloom, he drank one cup after another.Chiyunping accompanied Yanfeng to drink while serving him dishes: ”does the emperor seem to have something on his mind? Do you feel embarrassed about Miss Murong Yan Feng squints at Wei Xun's eyes and looks at chiyun Ping: ”do you think Murong Zhining was born in a humble family, not worthy to be my concubine? I tell you that I don't care what others think of me at all. ”

Chiu Yun Ping's voice is very gentle: ”you drink too much, Emperor. I don't mean that. I want to make an idea for the emperor.” Yan Feng shook his head and smiled: ”I know Ping'er best. You can't help me out. You can only block me.”