Chapter 89： (1/2)

Inside the palace on the other side.

The next morning, Yin Minglu stretched a little lazy waist and walked to the courtyard, but strangely found that his swing rope was broken. This was originally made by the guards. He was quite precious and rare. Who would have thought of it. Once broken.

Yin Minglu picked up the rope and checked it carefully. His delicate little eyebrows frowned, and his face felt a little contemplative. He recalled what a tall and dignified man said last night after he refused, "Just forget it, I." You don’t have to sit down either."

Then the rope broke the next day, and the corners of Yin Minglu's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and finally a little disgust appeared on his small face, thinking that the Emperor Jing was so naive. Had to order the guards to rebuild a new swing.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the Dragon Boat Festival. Not only the folks who smelled the fragrance of the rice dumplings, but also the moxa leaves were hung everywhere in the palace. Yin Minglu was also idle, and organized the palace staff to pack up zongzi. He rolled up his sleeves, picked up two leaves and fiddled with them, bending them into a cone shape, and then scooped a spoonful of glutinous rice into it with a spoon. When it overflowed, he stabbed with chopsticks.

Continue to poke after the poke, and continue to poke when the poke is full. In the end, I put a lot of pork belly and shiitake mushrooms according to my preferences, and I was very excited throughout the process.

Until Xiaoman helplessly said: "Shizi, if you put so much, the dumplings will disperse when you put them in the pot." Yin Minglu slightly reduced the amount of ingredients, wrapped it with a rope, and wrapped a long string of green oily and exquisite rice dumplings. It mopped the floor when it was lifted up.

When he picked it up, he turned around intoxicated and said, "Wow, I'm so amazing." He couldn't help applauding himself, then put the long string of small rice dumplings into the soup pot and boiled, and said: "Cook. Alright, you send a half bunch to your majesty."

Xiao Man reluctantly wanted to refuse: "Shi Ziye, let's make a bag so ugly, let's forget it." Self-produced and self-sale is enough, and it is not as embarrassing to send it out to Xiao Shizi. They still feel shameless.

"Where is it ugly? I think the package is pretty good." Yin Minglu flattened his mouth unhappily.

It is a warm and hospitable custom for neighbors in folk neighbourhoods to send zongzi to each other. Poor Emperor Jing has lived in the deep palace since he was a child. I'm afraid I have never eaten this kind of folk snack. Even if I have eaten it, I must have never eaten the zongzi wrapped by a courtier himself. Otherwise, how could it be rare for a cousin to have a swing. This surface is just for a swing, but it is actually a manifestation of the other's lonely heart! It’s no wonder that Qin Manman said at the beginning, “I wish to have one’s heart, and the white head will not be separated”, “I wish to live with your Majesty in the mountains and rivers, be an ordinary husband and wife for a lifetime, fish and woods on the rivers, friends with elk in the day and fish and shrimps at night. In the dream, although life is plain and plain, but there is also a lot of love in the long river."

Who doesn't say whether Jingdi would like to go fishing and chopping wood as a woodcutter in his next life, but he was really moved by the ordinary love outlined in the other's words, and slowly fell in love with the other party. After all, this is the only affectionate woman in his harem who expresses "Even if you are not the emperor, but an ordinary woodman, the concubine also loves", regardless of his status and status, only loves him.

Hey, who wouldn't say good things, the emperor who has never seen the world is so good to provoke him, and he was easily moved by such sweet words. If he changed to a gender superiority, and said this to the emperor, wouldn't the emperor catch up with him and promise him? Yin Minglu took a bite of the meat dumplings, thinking wildly in his heart, but did not rule out the possibility, but unfortunately he is not Qin Manman, he is not so cheeky, and he does not want to gain anything through power. After all, mixing eating and waiting for death is the highest in his life. Pursuit of life.

When Xie Nian received this string of zongzi, he was also quite surprised. After learning that it was given by Wang Shizi, the corner of his mouth raised an imperceptible smile, which was also caught by Prince Yun.

Seeing the expectation between the emperor’s eyebrows, the prince hurriedly took hold of the string of things that hadn’t been tested for drug testing, and he brought it over. It was difficult to conceal the disgusting expression on his face. He said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, this The dumplings are really not good at selling, and some of them are still half scattered. I am afraid that the son of the world will pack them by himself." If the dumplings were packaged by someone, they wouldn't be sent here so dumbfounded.

Jingdi shook his head, indicating that it was OK. Both left and right are the heart of Minglu's child.

The prince pulled a few times, finally found a better-looking one, and hurriedly presented it.

Emperor Jing was not picky, he pushed aside the fragrant rice dumpling leaves, took a sip, and then he was surprised, no one else, just because the rough skin was unexpectedly delicious, he tasted it again. One bite, another surprise, and even a strange expression filled.

It’s not that he has never eaten zongzi, but he has never eaten this kind of zongzi that is full of meat. The left bite is full of meat, and the right bite is fatty and fatty meat. He can't feel it all the way. The taste of glutinous rice, the people who make rice dumplings have completely brought the meatlessness to the extreme, right?

I thought it was because I had a long time ago, and now I am still addicted to meat, Xie Xie has a trace of pity across my heart.

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Soon it was the day when Qin Manman was looking forward to the emperor’s private visit to the palace. Actually, it was not accidental. It was purely that Yin Minglu came up with the palace again. After he came to the emperor to report a sentence, the emperor also moved his mind and ignored the people around him. To block, I also want to go to the bustling folk.

"Don't do it, Your Majesty, this outside of the palace is sinister and abnormal, and there may be life-threatening!" The prince persuaded him, and his innocent face was sprayed with blood in his heart.

Xie Tied a cold face, "The first emperor had visited Jiangnan seven times, and he was all in peace. It is rare for me to make a visit in a microservice. What kind of life will there be? If you suffer an assassin, you, the chief eunuch, should think about it, who is it? The wind has been leaked."