Dining room.
Kong Wenmin was hungry. He watched Chen Qingxuan take out the pot and baorou and stew the big stick bone with pickled vegetables from the food box. When he saw the green light on his eyes, he quickly asked the guard to fill a small basin of rice for him. He sat at the table and gobbled it up. After eating more than half of the rice, he slowed down. He also noticed that Chen Qingxuan was still sitting at the table, which was hard to do Feeling up, looking at the clean food that I was eating, I asked Chen Qingxuan awkwardly, "Qingxuan, have you eaten it? Or Would you like some more? "
Chen Qingxuan said with a black face, "why don't you just ask after eating?"
"I'm really hungry," Kong Wenmin hurriedly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth casually, and walked out. "Qingxuan, wait a minute, I'll let the master cook two dishes and bring them."
"No more!" Chen Qingxuan is so busy that he stops Kong Wenmin, takes out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage and wipes them, and then takes a bowl from the table. He pulls out a bowl of rice from the half bowl of rice left by Kong Wenmin, and then holds it. Seeing that Kong Wenmin is still standing in the same place, Chen points to the food on the table, "sit down and eat it, it's almost cold, and it's standing dead What to do? "
"Qingxuan, you Why don't you dislike me? " Kong Wenmin sat down obediently, picked up the chopsticks and smiled at Chen Qingxuan.
"Why don't you cook for me again?" Chen Qingxuan looked at such a silly face, a little wanted to laugh, and a little inexplicably happy, so he was embarrassed to keep staring at it, and put a chopstick of pot and baorou into his mouth.
"The next time you prepare eight dishes and eight bowls in advance to greet you, you will be wronged this time." Kong Wenmin still smiles, glances at Chen Qingxuan, and lowers his head to pick up the rice. When he speaks again, he is full of ambiguity. "Anyway, you don't dislike me."
When Chen Qingxuan Quan didn't hear it, he continued to pick up the food. Just now, in the imperial study, he didn't have enough to eat at all. At this time, he followed Kong Wenmin to grab the leftovers of this idea, which was delicious.
Kong Wenmin had nothing to do in the afternoon, and Chen Qingxuan had nothing to do. So after eating, no one left in a hurry. They sat in the dining room and had tea to talk with each other. Now their burden is not light. It's very rare for them to have half a day's leisure like today.
"The day of the long live ceremony has been set. Your etiquette department must be busy again, right?" Asked Kong Wenmin.
"We don't have horses in the etiquette department. Where do people turn up?" Chen Qingxuan took a look at him, took a sip of tea, and said, "it's not easy for me to be a servant of the Ministry of rites. I don't know anything. But anzishang is a shopkeeper now. So I have to choose all the heavy burden alone. Alas!"
Since anzishang poisoned his daughter, Da'an, in the royal residence of Rongqin, he has been stimulated. He has been in bed for more than two months. Zhong Mingwei is not happy with anzishang. However, if anzishang's position is changed at this time, it will inevitably appear inhuman. Moreover, xiao'an used to be the concubine of Zhong Mingwei, which is well known. Zhong Mingwei is even more so If we can't do anything about Anzi Shang, we won't take care of Anzi Shang and let him take care of his illness at home. So now Chen Qingxuan is responsible for all the affairs of the etiquette department.
"My lord intended to experience you. Anzi was afraid that it would not work. I heard that she could not get out of bed now. I was afraid that she could not survive the annual pass. As long as Anzi was gone, the position of minister of rites would naturally fall to you," Kong Wenmin said in a slow voice, sipping his tea, and suddenly said in silence, "I don't know if Mrs. pang can still get out of bed Go back to the capital and see Anzi for the last time. "
Mrs. Pang in the mouth of Kong Wenmin naturally refers to xiao'an. After Zhong Mingwei became emperor, he sent Kong Wenjie to Ninggu tower to deliver the news. He told everyone to rush back to the capital after xiao'an's birth. Counting the days, pangyi and others should be able to return to the capital before November, but they didn't know if Anzi could still hold up to that time.