Zhao Yuanjing let out a sigh of relief when she saw her taking the antidote.
He stood up and said, "It's time for me to go back."
Yun Dai bent her knees and said, "The concubine is here to send the emperor to the emperor."
Zhao Yuanjing didn't say anything. He raised his foot and walked out into the heavy snow in the evening.
He walked into the yard, patted Yan'er's head, and left with Xu Hu and Liu Dequan without knowing what he said.
It seems to be a special trip to deliver the antidote.
Yuzhu slapped the snow on his body, stomped his feet, and shook off the snow on his shoes. Then he opened the thick curtain and walked into the room, saying, "Did the emperor just leave?"
Yun Dai squatted in front of the charcoal basin and roasted, humming.
"Why didn't the empress leave the emperor for dinner?" Yu Zhu said, "the emperor also fasts anyway. How can the vegetarian kitchen made by the imperial kitchen in the palace compare to ours?"
"He has to eat for three years, so he has to get used to it." Yun Dai said indifferently.
"Niang Ni..." Yuzhu sighed, "How nice you were with the emperor, now you have become so cold, like a stranger. The slave and maidservant look at it and feel uncomfortable."
Yun Dai casually threw a grain of winter jujube into her arms and said, "Yu Zhu, have you forgotten that he locked me up for a month? When he became the emperor, this person became cruel. What has changed is He is not me."
"Has the emperor changed?" Yuzhu blinked. "The slave and maid did not notice. When the emperor was the prince, he was very...not easy to get along with. You haven't seen what Lin Yueniang and Chen Xueyan had been with before. Day? If I didn't agree, I told Lin Yueniang to eat the fat intestines for a month."
When it comes to this, Yun Dai also finds it funny.
Speaking of which, Zhao Yuanjing, whom she met when she first entered the palace, was indeed also a dark temperament with a dark belly.
Later, after discovering that Yan'er was his biological son, Yun Dai was almost deceived by his remorse and gentleness.
In fact, Zhao Yuanjing is so terrible that he has strong desires. Once he realizes that his woman may leave him, he becomes irritable.
Yun Dai felt that if it weren't for her fierce resistance, she might still be locked up now.
He did unfeeling things, and Yun Dai also said a lot of hurtful things to him.
Anyway...
No one is a good thing.
Yun Dai felt that if she wanted not to be hurt by Zhao Yuanjing, she had better not talk to him about feelings.
In this way, two people are calm, indifferent, and respectful to each other as guests, only talking about poetry and not talking about Fengyue, it is best.
"What to eat tonight?" She took back her thoughts and asked Yuzhu.
"The servant maid made minced meat porridge for the little maid." Yuzhu knelt on the ground to pack his things. "I thought the emperor would leave a meal too, but she didn't leave it..."
"What you said seems to be that I don't allow the emperor to eat here. Under this circumstance, who dares not let him eat."
"Anyway, the empress definitely didn't take the initiative to stay."
"As long as you gossiping a lot, hurry up and prepare dishes for dinner." Yun Dai stared at her.
Although Ganquan Temple is going to fast, but Yan'er is a child and grows up, so it is impossible to be a vegetarian only. Baoxing went out to buy some meat and asked Yuzhu to cook it for him.
The rest are vegetarians.
It was freezing cold and warmed up after eating porridge and soup. Yun Dai held Yan'er and read a poem, and asked Yuzhu to coax him to sleep. She sat under the lamp and copied the scriptures for a while.
The house is very warm, and the snow is still falling outside.
Baoxing sat cross-legged by the charcoal fire, dozing off with his chin supported.
His following duty is to protect Yun Dai. Yun Dai doesn't sleep, nor can he rest.
Yundai sat alone under the dim yellow light, copying the scriptures word by word, feeling very peaceful.
It's a pity that this rare tranquility was quickly interrupted.