When Wang Rong and the others left the Ci'an Palace, palace maid saw that her expression wasn't very good. "Empress, are we directly returning to Qixiang Palace now?"
"No." Hearing this, Wang Rong He shook his head. "We should pay our respects to the empress dowager in the Palace of Tzu Ning."
"If the Empress is too weak, why don't you go back and rest?" The palace maid advised.
"That's not necessary." Wang Rong said with a smile.
Wang Rong pinched her palms together and calmed herself down before entering the Venerable Peace Palace. She didn't arouse Empress Chen's suspicions and left after exchanging a few words of idle chatter.
Once he returned to the Qixiang Palace, palace maid changed her clothes before exclaiming in shock, "Empress, your inner clothes are all wet."
"It's been a very hot day." The palace maid looked outside weirdly. The sun was not scorching today, and a light breeze was blowing.
"Empress Dowager, do you want to call the imperial physician to take a look?" palace maid asked.
"No need." Wang Rong said, "Did you go to Changchun Palace to watch Rong Chang and Zhao Yi end their lessons? Ask the Shang Cuisine Supervisor to send some snacks over. "
"Yes." The palace maid accepted the orders and headed over. Wang Rong and the person who had combed her hair also went down, changed and sat in front of the dressing table. She took a comb and combed her hair, one by one, as if she could clear her messy thoughts.
The Empress Dowager Li's meaning was very clear. She was dissatisfied with the way she dominated His Majesty, and only asked her to write two volumes of scriptures a day, finish handling palace affairs, and write another two volumes of scriptures, then there would be no time for her to accompany His Majesty.
When he had free time, she would not be able to accompany him. What if His Majesty felt bored?
If His Majesty was to be watched by her at all times, he would not go to the harem. But Wang Rongyin knew that since the empress dowager had already taken action, she wouldn't give up until the emperor had gone to the harem.
If she continued copying the scriptures, even if His Majesty did not go to the imperial harem, the empress dowager would not be able to let her safely copy the scriptures in the Qixiang Palace. As the empress dowager, she would also take out the tricks of the Former Emperor's dream.
"Empress, Princess Rong Chang and Princess Zhao Yi are here." palace maid said.
"Alright." Wang Rong and Wang Ying replied, using their Chai Zi to tie up their hair and put on their hair before going out. The two slender and graceful girls stood at the side, and when they saw Wang Rong and Wang Lu laughing, they crouched down, "Greetings to mother."
"Rise." Wang Rong He said as they sat around a table. "I asked the food manager to study a new snack and it just so happened to be here. I then told you guys to come and try it out as well."
"Is that the last one?" Rong Chang said, "I sent someone to ask for it, always saying that I didn't."
"Your mama told me the other day that she had made new clothes for her body a month ago and that her upper body was tight. Three meals a day, and before going to bed, I still have to eat something with soup, and I haven't been able to get through the snacks from morning to night. " Wang Rong touched her little face and said, "I see that it's very fleshy, it should be enough for the new year."
"Muhou." Rong Chang wriggled her body unhappily.
"Look at you standing together with Zhao Yi. You're almost comparable to her two." Wang Rong said with a smile, "The Queen Mother didn't say you don't eat it, but you have to eat it appropriately. The Queen Mother said that when you're full, you have to eat the hawthorn ball. If you don't eat it, you won't be able to eat it properly."
"Ah ~ ~ Why did the mama tell you this as well." Rong Chang covered his face. I don't have the face to see the Queen. "
If you can only eat three meals a day, plus two snacks in the morning and night. When you sleep at night, you can only drink a cup of hot milk, so you can come to the Qixiang Palace. Wang Rong He said.
"Then can I eat as much as I want?" Rong Chang said.
"It depends on the size of the snacks. Three to five." Wang Rong He said.
Rong Chang pouted, obviously thinking that this transaction was not worth it. palace maid brought up the pastries. There were two types, one was a yellow cake roll with red beans in it, and the other was wrapped in soft cream, and the top was a minced meat cake, which had been hammered to look like a shell. Inside the cake was egg paste, a kind of milky white sauce that Wang Rong and Shang Wu told him about, mixed with oil and eggs, seasoned with salt and white sugar.
But the finished product did taste sweet and smooth.
Just these two snacks seemed ordinary, not to mention that they did not have the exquisite appearance of a traditional snack. The procedure was complicated, but it had cost the chef a lot of effort. The food overseer presented these two snacks, one called the Golden Jade Bee roll and the other called the Golden Pearl Shrimp.
"What is a pearl?" Rong Chang asked.
"It's probably because the meat floss on top is made of pork, it's like a pearl that's supposed to be used for pigs." Wang Rong He said that she had eaten two of the dishes that she had missed a lot, but now that they were in her mouth, she did not have that kind of affection for them. It was unknown if it was due to her mind affecting her appetite, or if her body's appetite was not used to the taste in her memories.
She had lived here for far too long, longer than the world she had lived in before. The memories grew fainter, and eventually, she would be assimilated into the world.
Wang Rong He looked at the dim sum in his hand and sighed. Rong Chang looked at her strangely, "Queen Mother?"
Wang Rong He looked back at her and said, "Imperial Mother is fine."
"You guys eat one each first. The third one will choose one that you like the most and then you won't be able to eat it."
"Ah!" Rong Chang protested. Both were so delicious that she couldn't pick them out.
"You can't eat too much of this food even if it's yummy. It'll make you sick." Wang Rong He said, from the way they ate, you could tell it was the taste that children liked.
"Not at all, not at all. Can I eat this without eating?" Rong Chang asked.
Wang Rong asked back, "What do you think?"
Rong Chang pouted and started to discuss with Zhao Yi about what flavor she would like to eat the most.
Wang Rong smiled as she watched them discuss this. In the end, they agreed that each person would be the same, and the other would be split into half. This way, they would be able to eat both flavors.
"If Zhao Yi likes it, let Overseer Shang give it to you during breakfast time." Wang Rong She said.
"Thank you, Imperial Mother." Zhao Yi said. She and Rong Chang looked at each other and smiled.
"Rong Chang, don't even think about eating breakfast with Zhao Yi. If you are discovered, you will lose your quota by eating as much as you eat Zhao Yi." Wang Rong She said.
"Then if I usually eat less, can I eat more of these snacks?" Rong Chang asked.
"Of course." Wang said, "And this kind of cream dessert can also change a lot of flavors, it's all new ones."
"Alright then." Rong Chang made her decision with great difficulty.
It was difficult to get along with children, they went from living and living to studying progress, unknowingly, they talked for a long time, the eunuch had always called their emperors back to the palace.
"I'll head back after having lunch with Mother father today." Wang Rong He said.
When and Zhao Yi left, Zhu Yijun waved for Wang Rong to come closer to him, "What's wrong, your mental state doesn't look too good today."
"Today, when the mother called me over, she said that she dreamt of the Former Emperor last night. She said that since he was mentally and mentally weak, she wanted me to, from tomorrow onwards, copy two volumes of the scripture by hand every day and offer it up to the Grand Temple." Wang Rong Yun said softly. She smiled as she looked at His Majesty. "Today, I had someone to gather a copy of the scripture on the other side. Later in the afternoon, His Majesty would find some entertainment for himself, so I can't accompany him."
"You even need to specially pack up a room to write a copy of the scripture? Don't tell me the mother allows you to plunder a lot? " Zhu Yijun held her hand and said, "It is not difficult for me to share two books a day with you, they are just across the table from us. We are reading, you can copy them."
"The scripture is in my heart." Wang Rong He said, "I want to see how His Majesty can calm his mind."
"mother didn't say much. She also didn't say how long she would take. Wang Rong She said.
Zhu Yijun stroked her hair, he knew that mother had other motives for his actions, "Are you feeling wronged?"
"Why do you feel wronged?" Wang Rong smiled and said, "If mother only has this one request, I would be willing to copy four books and five scriptures every day. I'm afraid that mother will not be satisfied in the end."
"Then how will you deal with it?" Zhu Yijun asked.
"We'll deal with it when it's time." Wang Ronghe said, "It's just a way of dealing with problems. This is not a gentle road, I have known it for a long time." Only when everyone else gives up will I be victorious. "
"You're not asking me to do anything for you?" Zhu Yijun asked.
"I will do what I want. What your majesty needs to do is to be what your majesty wants to do." Wang Rong He said, "Free heart."
"You're really cunning." Zhu Yijun laughed, "Is this a test for us? "You want to see if I have this belt of mine or not, don't worry about it."
"Since your Imperial Majesty knows, you have to show off." Wang Rong replied with a smile.
Zhu Yijun coughed twice, saying that his throat was uncomfortable, he invited Xu Duzhong over, but when Xu Duzhong came, he did not let him take his pulse, he only asked her, "How is empress's body?"
Xu Duzhong thought that they had invited his yesterday, wasn't he fine now? "But I will still answer truthfully." The Empress's pulse is steady and steady, so there is nothing amiss. "
"Then, why is there still no joyous news?" Zhu Yijun asked suspiciously.
Xu Duzhong felt bitter, but he could not answer this question. This matter of the joyous letters is related to fate and cannot be unraveled. "
"Zhen doesn't believe that the empress and I have no direct son." Zhu Yijun said, "Go and think about it, aren't there any folk methods to help you get pregnant? You go and study a few of them. Your royal physician is second to none, but can't you compare to the barefooted doctor of the people? "
Xu Duzhong looked at the emperor, "His Majesty and the Empress are in very good health, and should not harm his son. If you really want this subject to bring out a prescription, it would only be a prescription to recuperate his body.
"First find a man to treat him, then find a few tonics for me to eat." Zhu Yijun said, "The Empress doesn't like to eat medicine, you don't know."
"This subject understands." Xu Duzhong said.
mother was not satisfied with his special favour of the Queen, maybe the Queen would be pregnant, so the mother would be more satisfied. Otherwise, mother would have a long history. If he really wanted to find trouble with the empress, he would need to find an accurate answer.