On the contrary, Li Shiyuan took a deep look at Mu Cen. He didn't know what kind of temper Ao Feng was. Ao Feng was not difficult to serve, but when Ao Feng insisted on one thing, it was very difficult to serve.
The servants of the East Palace saw that Aofeng loved and hated, just like before, when he was dissatisfied, Aofeng could toss all the people to death.
And now, Mu Cen's easy words, even let Ao Feng quiet and compromise.
This mu CEN is really outstanding.
At least Li Shiyuan has never seen such a person listen to a person's words, but Li Shiyuan hide such emotion very well, and did not show it.
Then, Li Shiyuan bowed his head and continued to eat the food in front of him. Naturally, his appetite improved a lot.
It was not until Li Shiyuan finished his meal that he looked at Mu Cen.
Mu Cen was suddenly seen by Li Shiyuan, and his heart beat faster. It was not in the face of Li Shiyuan's tension, but he could not guess what Li Shiyuan wanted to say to himself.
This, Mu Cen does not take the initiative to speak, but quietly waiting for Li Shiyuan to speak.
"Did someone tell you how to put the bowls and chopsticks while serving me?" Li Shiyuan suddenly asked.
Mu Cen quieted down, and suddenly understood that she didn't know whether it was chagrin or something else. She was too careless. Li Shiyuan was left-handed. As Mu Cen knew, she naturally knew how to put the dishes. But as Xu Zhenzhen, she certainly didn't know, but she habitually arranged the dishes according to her previous habits.
You know, the people who cook in the imperial dining room are their own, but the people who send them to Li Shiyuan are not their own.
So now, it's really embarrassing.
But mu Cen didn't panic. He knelt down quietly and said, "it's the slave's fault. The slave has no experience and has set the wrong direction. Please punish him."
It's a plan.
Mu Cen has realized that if he doesn't bring himself in, he will naturally think that he has done something wrong. In this way, he can block Li Shiyuan's silence.
But Li Shiyuan listened to Mu Cen's words, that kind of feeling said not to eat is disappointment or something else.
Mu Cen's words are also impeccable.
She's just a servant of the imperial dining room, not a slave beside Li Shiyuan. Naturally, she doesn't know what to pay attention to when setting the dishes, so is this reversed order just an accident?
Li Shiyuan didn't speak any more. He made a sound and motioned Mu Cen to get up. Mu Cen just stood up and stood quietly in the palace. He didn't leave.
Li Shiyuan finished his meal in the east palace. Aofeng thought Li Shiyuan was going.
As a result, Li Shiyuan didn't mean to leave. He suddenly cared about Ao Feng's lessons. Now, Ao Feng hummed, Taifu taught, and when Li Shiyuan asked, Ao Feng answered quickly.
Those poems are no longer words.
But when meeting Li Shiyuan's questions, Aofeng will subconsciously look at Mu Cen. However, under such circumstances, Mu Cen can't help Aofeng. Aofeng can only rely on Mu Cen's teaching and patchwork answers.
Li Shiyuan didn't know whether he was satisfied or not, so he looked at Aofeng quietly.
Ao Feng's back is numb.
"You say who taught you all this?" Li Shiyuan suddenly asked about things that had nothing to do with his lessons.
"Ah?" Proud wind a Leng, subconscious mouth, "son minister himself will."
Li Shiyuan took a cold look.
Ao Feng immediately honest, obviously these absolutely can't be his own will, and Mu Cen stand aside also quiet, Ao Feng this just flat mouth said the truth: "is Zhen Zhen teaches."
Now Li Shiyuan looks at Mu Cen.
Mu Cen did not say a word, but said calmly: "tell the emperor, the maidservant said it casually."
"If you can talk casually, then the Taifu in the palace will be removed. Taifu is not as good as a servant who talks casually." Li Shiyuan gave a sneer.
Mu Cen was stunned, but he didn't expect Li Shiyuan to hurt himself so much.
This time, Mu Cen was quiet for a moment and didn't say a word.
"I ask you something." Li Shiyuan didn't plan to let Mu Cen go.
Mu Cen then looked at Li Shiyuan: "it's my father who taught me. I learned from my father. "
"It seems that I have wronged the magistrate of Liuzhou. Such a learned person should only stay in a simple Yamen." Li Shiyuan gave a sneer.
Mu Cen was also calm: "dad doesn't feel aggrieved. Everyone has his own ambition. There are some useful places in small places. It's not necessary to be in the court. What's more, my father is old and has gone home. "
Li Shiyuan listened to Mu Cen, but he didn't say anything this time.
Mu CEN is still standing quietly.
Ao Feng's face is nervous, for fear of causing any trouble to Mu Cen.
Li Shiyuan smoothly took the test of Aofeng again. This time, Aofeng gave a good answer and didn't dare to be perfunctory. Li Shiyuan left.
Li Shiyuan left the East Palace and said in a proud voice: "my son's minister, I'd like to see you off. Long live your father, long live your father."
Mu Cen also knelt down.
Until Li Shiyuan left, Ao Feng was relieved: "Damn it."
Mu Cen said with a smile: "Your Highness doesn't really want the emperor to come. How can he die now?"
"Just come and see me. Why ask so many questions? I've got indigestion in this dinner." Proud wind flat mouth, "want to eat hawthorn cake."
That tone is pitiful, is a face to expect of looking at Mu Cen.
Mu Cen lowered his head and gave a light smile. He could not help pinching the tip of Ao Feng's nose: "in fact, your highness is greedy."
Proud wind hummed: "who told you to prepare for your father, not for my king."
Mu Cen was helpless, but he didn't say anything: "OK, is that slave ready for you?"
Ao Feng nodded.
Mu Cen walked towards the kitchen again. Although he was tired, he was happy. But Ao Feng suddenly stopped Mu Cen: "forget it."
Mu Cen a Leng, curiously of the forehead saw to Ao Feng.
Ao Feng waved his hand: "do not eat, eat too much bad, you go to rest early, don't toss."
That is the close heart of Ao Feng, when facing Mu Cen, there is no Ao Jiao at all.
Mu Cen gently smile, suddenly understand the meaning of Ao Feng, she just said: "hawthorn cake maidservant today is more live some, put in the ice cellar, take out back to warm it, won't be tired."
"Really?" Now the proud wind is happy again.
Mu Cen nodded for sure.
Ao Feng also stopped Mu Cen and let other slaves take it.
And wait for the slave to return the ice hawthorn cake, proud wind contented finish eating, this was Mu Cen coax back to bed to sleep, not in toss who.
Mu Cen accompanied quietly, until Ao Feng fell asleep, Mu Cen got up quietly and went back to his room.