This makes people in the imperial dining room like Mu Cen even more.
"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen." Suddenly, mother Qiu's voice came from outside the room.
Mu Cen a Leng, hurriedly opened the door to autumn mother, autumn mother's figure appeared in front of Mu Cen, haven't waited for mu Cen to speak, she quickly said: "you want to ascend the sky step by step."
Mu Cen's face is inexplicable.
"Here comes the emperor." Mother Qiu said excitedly, "the emperor wants to see you. The Emperor himself came to the imperial dining room to find the person who made the meal for him recently."
When did the emperor come to the imperial dining room in person? It has never happened. Now he comes here for mu Cen. In the eyes of the people in the imperial dining room, Mu CEN is going to ascend to the sky.
"If you can be liked by the emperor, it's good to be a maid of honor. Then they are all female officials in the palace, which is different from those of us in the imperial dining room. You have to make good use of it. " Autumn mother constantly remind Mu Cen.
And Mu CEN is stunned for a while, did not expect Li Shiyuan to come personally completely.
She subconsciously looked at herself in the bronze mirror.
It's still that ordinary face. Even if you look hard, you won't remember it. The maids in the palace are much better than a face.
Mu Cen's excitement suddenly dimmed down again, that Mou Guang takes a trace of helplessness.
"Zhen Zhen, you still linger what, go quickly, want to know to let the emperor wait that can not be good." Mother Qiu thinks Mu CEN is nervous and hastens her.
Mu Cen hum voice, return a God: "autumn mother, we go out."
"Good." Mother Qiu answers.
Soon, mother Qiu walked in front, Mu Cen followed mother Qiu, and they hurried to the imperial dining room.
Mu Cen doesn't understand why Li Shiyuan came in person. Even if he wants to see himself, he can let others pass on him. He doesn't need to come in person.
This feeling, let Mu Cen suddenly nervous, for fear that Li Shiyuan know what.
But this kind of tension soon hid well, and Mu Cen became calm again.
Soon, Mu Cen appeared outside the imperial dining room.
The familiar faces were standing outside. When they saw Mu Cen coming, everyone was using their eyes to indicate Mu Cen.
Mu Cen calmed down, nodded, and then walked towards the imperial dining room.
As soon as she entered the imperial dining room, Mu Cen's eyes had already seen Li Shiyuan's Brocade boots. She knelt down and asked for an "I'll see the emperor, long live the emperor."
But mu Cen did not look up, still kneeling, head down.
"Look up." Li Shiyuan's voice came indifferently.
Mu Cen just looked up.
Then, Mu Cen looks at Li Shiyuan.
Compared with the day of the draft, it's the first time that I have come into close contact with Li Shiyuan. It's also the first time that I've been so close to people here after more than two years' absence.
Mu Cen's heart beat very fast, but her any emotion, can't show in front of Li Shiyuan, still can only stand calmly incomparably, not humble and not overbearing looking.
They are not equal now.
"You make all my meals a day?" Li Shiyuan's voice came indifferently, but his eyes looked at Mu Cen for a moment.
But just for a moment, Li Shiyuan has withdrawn his eyes.
Too long.
Li Shiyuan is familiar with all the meals in this period. That's Mu Cen's skill. At first, Li Shiyuan only thought that it was the people in the imperial dining room who paid attention to it, but after a long time, he found that it was wrong.
It's impossible to remember Mu Cen's habits no matter how hard he works. These must be people who live with Mu Cen for a long time.
Li Shiyuan asked Linglong, but the people in the imperial dining room didn't find Linglong.
Then who can cook as like as two peas?
This made Li Shiyuan appear in the imperial dining room with a trace of panic and tension. When he saw people, Li Shiyuan was disappointed.
This is not mu Cen at all. There is no resemblance at all.
"I told the emperor that it was made by my maidservant." Mu Cen answered calmly.
Li Shiyuan raised his eyelids slightly: "who did you learn from?"
"I learned from the maidservant's mother. It's just some home cooked dishes. " Mu Cen answered, looking a little nervous.
"Where are you from?" Li Shiyuan asked again.
Mu Cen still calm: "maidservant called Xu Zhenzhen, is Liuzhou magistrate Xu Ming's daughter."
"The draft in the palace?" Li Shiyuan twisted his eyebrows and got some impression.
"Yes." Mu Cen nodded,
Li Shiyuan said nothing more.
The magistrate of Liuzhou is Xu Ming, and Li Shiyuan has no impression at all. There are so many officials in Dazhou that Li Shiyuan can't remember them all. Li Shiyuan didn't look at the beautiful girls who entered the palace draft, but just casually ordered some people who looked like Mu Cen.
The rest of the people, Li Shiyuan will not care.
So when Mu Cen talked about his family background, Li Shiyuan didn't respond.
Most of those ladies who have not been selected will stay in the palace to be maids, and few of them are willing to go out of the palace. Therefore, in Li Shiyuan's opinion, Mu Cen has the same idea.
After that, Li Shiyuan didn't ask any more questions. He quickly stood up and left the imperial dining room with the people.
Mu Cen knelt down and said, "I'll send you to the emperor. Long live the emperor."
Li Shiyuan calmly passed by Mu Cen, and the familiar sandalwood came to Mu Cen, who was full of emotion.
Suddenly, Li Shiyuan's steps stopped. Mu Cen was stunned and soon bowed his head.
"Look up." Li Shiyuan spoke again.
Mu Cen passively raised his head.
This time, they are really close at hand.
Li Shiyuan just looked down at Mu Cen's face. Until Li Shiyuan's face was disappointed, he ignored Mu Cen and went out.
Muchen was relieved.
But she also understood that when Li Shiyuan came to see himself, he wanted to see if he was easy to look at.
Maybe no one in the world can see Mu Cen's change of face, but Li Shiyuan can, just like when he was looking at the incense tower.
And now, Li Shiyuan can still.
Just Mu CEN is very clear, she is not easy to look, but with a face, really become now.
She bowed her head and grinned bitterly until Li Shiyuan walked away. Then she stood up slowly. The people in the imperial dining room had gathered around her and asked what Li Shiyuan had asked.
Mu Cen simply said that everyone did not continue to speak, and soon they were busy.
……
Li Shiyuan walked out of the imperial dining room and got into the soft sedan chair. Then he looked at Rong Jiu: "no, it's not her."
Rong Jiu knew what Li Shiyuan meant. He was quiet and didn't say anything at last.
Li Shiyuan closed his eyes and thought no more.