Green tea sick beauty just wants to be a salted fish

The rich orange complexion is stunningly gorgeous, with red lips and snowy skin, and black hair like a waterfall. It is clearly an extremely seductive appearance, but its temperament is extremely clean.

Sitting there quietly, he fell into the mortal world like a bright moon, and there seemed to be light between his brows and eyes, shining brightly and blooming with brilliance.

Even if the youth is not as weak as the crown, it is still a stunning beauty that attracts people to compete.

There were many ministers in the court who had been in the Nanfeng Pavilion all the year round. Seeing his appearance, he was almost unable to walk. The wobbly wine glass dripped a lot of wine on his body, and he couldn't remember to wipe it.

From the time the boy entered the palace in a wheelchair to the moment he sat down with Yu Hanzhou, those vague eyes followed him all the time.

The prime minister stood beside the young man, and his every move was a gesture of protection.

No matter how coveted others were, seeing Yu Hanzhou's appearance, they did not dare to act rashly.

Not to mention that he came to chat, even if he just took a second look, Yu Hanzhou raised his eyes and smiled, and felt chills all over his body, and the two were warring, and no matter what, he dared not look directly at Fu Cheng.

Therefore, those who can come to toast are mostly courtiers from Yu Hanzhou's faction, such as Hubu Shangshu.

What's more, they used to like to flatter Yu Hanzhou, but most of them knew how to advance and retreat, and cherished their lives. Seeing the appearance of the old emperor and the prime minister relative to An Dinghou's son, they knew that Fucheng was the person they should hold in their arms. You can't have your thoughts.

After several rounds like this, Fu Cheng didn't feel anything bad, holding the spoon by herself, slowly scooping up the glutinous rice balls in the bowl.

He followed Yu Hanzhou to the banquet, he was like a doll, brought out to meet the world, Yu Hanzhou was in charge of socializing, he was only responsible for receiving gifts, being praised for his beauty, being coaxed, and then being fed by Yu Hanzhou.

The pearl and emerald glutinous rice balls were all round and white, they looked very delicious, Fu Cheng took a serious bite of one, chewed it a few times, then stretched out a hand from the side, and pinched his chin.

Fu Cheng turned her head to look suspiciously, and Yu Hanzhou held her chin, holding a handkerchief in the other hand, and carefully wiped off the sesame seeds sticking to the corner of her mouth.

He glared at Yu Hanzhou unaccustomedly, with some heat on his face, so he had no choice but to turn his head and break free, continuing to eat his own.

But the man smiled, picked up the jade chopsticks to give him some snacks, and whispered in his ear: "The food in the palace is sweet and greasy, don't eat too much, I will leave the palace later, and I will take you to a restaurant to try something new."

Fu Cheng turned her head expectantly when she heard the words, and said, "Is it the kind of restaurant with Xiaoer and storyteller?"

Yu Hanzhou smiled, and said: "Where is the storyteller from the serious restaurant, but if you want to hear it, you can just let one in."

"Oh, then why don't we go to an ordinary restaurant?" Fu Cheng said.

But Yu Hanzhou shook his head slightly, and said: "The usual restaurants mostly serve northern delicacies, such as roast leg of lamb, steamed buns, big knives, noodle meat buns, how can you eat them?"

Fu Cheng thought about her stomach, but she really couldn't eat it.

Those who want to come here usually eat these things, and those with poorer conditions should not have mutton.

He thought so, so he asked: "Can the common people afford such a restaurant?"

Yu Hanzhou raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said: "Of course it is possible. Today the world is peaceful, only some places are full of natural disasters, and there are man-made disasters. The capital is governed by His Majesty, but it will not happen."

"Oh." Fu Cheng understood.

The emperor's governance is Yu Hanzhou's governance.

That is to say, the living conditions of the people are not bad, because Yu Hanzhou has been in charge, and the imperial court also has a special poverty alleviation system.

However, the poverty caused by natural disasters and man-made disasters in other places still exists, and man-made disasters should be corrupt officials and the like.

That being said, the policies implemented by Yu Hanzhou in the capital should not have been fully extended to other places, otherwise the situation would be better than it is now.

Fu Cheng thought for a while, and said: "Then let's go and have a look? Just go to another restaurant after reading it, do you usually go?"

Hearing this, Yu Hanzhou softened his brows and eyes a lot, and said: "Okay, let's go and have a look. The truth is often there, but when people see me, they are mostly afraid, and they seldom show up in front of them."

Fu Cheng nodded, seeing that Yu Hanzhou and Nan Feng didn't seem to move his chopsticks very much, he hesitated for a moment, then scooped up a glutinous rice ball and put it in Yu Hanzhou's bowl.

"Eat some too. Don't keep looking at me."

The courtiers who were drinking nearby turned green when they saw this scene.

Is it their illusion?Yu Hanzhou, the top communicator who has always been drunk with a thousand cups and has tasted delicious food all over the world, when did he need a little beauty to share a bowl of pearl and emerald glutinous rice balls?

You know, Yu Hanzhou has probably attended more banquets than all the people present combined.

It is said that powerful ministers are superior, and drinking and having fun outside is even more so, but in reality?Yu Hanzhou never did this.

He is good at wine, food, antiques and treasures, and he is good at everything that a dude can do.

This is also the fundamental reason why Yu Hanzhou can have common topics with everyone, even the most extravagant and lustful corrupt officials can have a good conversation with him.

There is no need for such a powerful minister to worry that he will not enjoy it.

Even the old emperor was aware of this, so he never asked anyone to persuade Yu Hanzhou to drink, for fear that this rare lonely minister would lead to bad people.

But what happened today?

Yu Hanzhou didn't even move his chopsticks, and asked Prince Anding Hou to help.

Everyone glanced silently, watching their noses, noses, and hearts, but they didn't say anything to spoil the atmosphere.

Fu Cheng didn't know about this, so after making the glutinous rice balls, he turned his head and used his own. After a while, he turned back curiously, wanting to see if Yu Hanzhou had eaten.

Unexpectedly, the man seemed to be waiting for him on purpose. When he saw Fu Cheng looking over, he smiled gently, picked up the glutinous rice balls and put them in his mouth, his movements were pleasing to the eye.

"Chengcheng's glutinous rice balls taste very good, but I never noticed it before."

Yu Hanzhou said this softly, regardless of the fact that the eyeballs of the others were about to drop, he didn't change his expression.

Fu Cheng was really coaxed. Hearing this, she looked at her bowl, and then looked around.

But the banquet was full of imperial food, all kinds of expensive dishes, such as the Longjing bamboo fungus soup, anchovy shark's fin, mushroom duck feet, etc. that Yu Hanzhou had introduced before.

He hesitated for a moment, then pushed the bowl over, raised his chin again, and said, "Since you like it, let me eat it for you."

Yu Hanzhou smiled for a while, and coaxed him: "How about sharing the food with me?"

"Well... that's not good." Fu Cheng turned her head and looked around.

However, there were all smart people present. As early as when he raised his head, the others raised their glasses to drink, as if they didn't notice the movement here at all.

Only then did Fu Cheng feel relieved, scooped half of the glutinous rice balls into Yu Hanzhou's bowl, and dragged the rest back.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it, he just looked at Yu Hanzhou with a smile on his face, as if he liked it very much, and thought it was pretty good.

The two are too close. If a discerning person sees it and thinks of the recent rumors in the capital about the chancellor Jinwu Zangjiao, what else can they not understand?

At present, the rich and powerful who intend to marry the prime minister's mansion don't look very good on the face.

After all, if it is an ordinary "outsider" or the children of ordinary officials, it is nothing to have one more or one less. After all, it is a matter of course for a prime minister to have three wives and four concubines.

But if this person is the future national teacher and the only seedling of Andinghou's mansion, it will be difficult to handle.

Even if the emperor didn't say that the old national teacher died for the country, he would still feel guilty. Didn't the emperor go to the tomb of the national teacher to pay homage every year?After all, the world is full of people. Who doesn't know that the old national teacher was sent to fight by the emperor before he died?

Fucheng's status in the eyes of the emperor, not to mention how special it is, at least it must not be wronged. The emperor didn't care about Fucheng's treatment like the prince and empress before. The prince was playing tricks under cover, and the old emperor couldn't make the decision for him.

But now the emperor remembered that he wanted to make up for it, and with Yu Hanzhou's reassuring attitude, it didn't seem like he could be treated casually.

It's hard to say, other noble ladies may not even be able to enter the door of the prime minister's mansion.

Of course, there are some people who are more optimistic. After all, Prince An Ding is a boy, barren, and young. It is very likely that Yu Hanzhou will marry a dignified and dignified second wife of the Xiangfu to take care of this young prince, which is unknown.

Everyone has different thoughts, and they all have their own plans, but they still talk and laugh at Yan Yan on their faces, and don't say much.

Fu Cheng ate a bowl of sugar-steamed crispy cheese, used a few crystal winter melon dumplings, and tasted the remaining Ruyi rolls, milk fish fillets and other dishes. He felt half full, so he stopped moving his chopsticks .

Yu Hanzhou wanted to take him to admire the chrysanthemums, so he mentioned it to the old emperor.

The emperor was old and impatient to watch the singing and dancing, so he allowed everyone to go to Heng'an Garden to appreciate chrysanthemums and drink tea, while he took Yao Wulun and drove to the back garden, probably looking for the empress and concubine.

Without the presence of the emperor, the courtiers became much more casual.

Heng'an Garden is far away from the harem, so there is no need to worry about bumping into the female relatives.

It is the first time for Fucheng to see such a blooming chrysanthemum garden. All kinds of autumn chrysanthemums are in full bloom. I am afraid that all the chrysanthemum varieties in the world are here. At a glance, there is almost no end in sight, as if you are in a sea of ​​flowers .

Chrysanthemums are easy to make people sad, but the September chrysanthemums here are full of vitality and bright autumn, which makes Fucheng a lot more lively.

He raised his finger and pointed to a strange group of white chrysanthemums not far away, and asked, "What's the name of this chrysanthemum?"

Yu Hanzhou followed the trend and saw clusters of snow-colored chrysanthemums standing against the wind. The slender petals were as white as moonlight. At first glance, they seemed to be intertwined like countless crescents, elegant and clear.

"Shengguang Qiuyue, one of the varieties of September chrysanthemum. Orange orange like it? Why don't you bring a pot home?"

"That's the name for it?" Fu Cheng was a little surprised.

Because the petals of this chrysanthemum are really like a crescent moon.

"Naturally. There are also the red-lined golden beads and the green emeralds on the Bianliang, all of which are autumn chrysanthemums." Yu Hanzhou raised his hand, and the little eunuch who followed ran over to pick up the pot of Holy Light Qiuyue.

"The flower pot is stained with mud. After washing it, I will take it back for Cheng Cheng to raise."

Fu Cheng nodded, just before the old emperor left, he specially ordered people to follow Yu Hanzhou, saying that the chrysanthemums were blooming well, and asked Yu Hanzhou to take a few cars back, so that the Xiangfu could not even find a pot of chrysanthemums.

"Zhengyan is lazy to put on new makeup, and never abandons old clothes in the spring." Yu Hanzhou looked at Fucheng with a smile, and said, "Chengcheng has a very good vision. This holy light and autumn moon is exactly what it sounds like."

Fu Cheng, who had been a science student in her previous life and spent her entire life in laboratories and hospital beds, listened silently, then nodded in confusion.

Forget it, just pretend he understands.Anyway, Yu Hanzhou was also boasting about chrysanthemums.

He would never say that he chose this flower just because it looks unique.

If he really likes it, he thinks the green chrysanthemum next to it is very nice...

Fu Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still tugged at Yu Hanzhou's sleeve, and said, "The green one is also unique."

"Oh?" Yu Hanzhou looked over and saw that there was indeed a verdant green in his eyes, and said, "It's okay, take them back together."

The voices of the conversation between the two were not loud, and the palace people were far away, and no one did not have eyes to disturb.

Only today when Yu Hanzhou entered the palace, someone had been waiting to see him for a long time, so he arrived at the gazebo. The palace servants had just served tea, but a young eunuch came to report that it was Zhou Yunqing, the second rank Guanglu doctor, who was coming this way .

Hearing this, Yu Hanzhou subconsciously turned his head to look at Fucheng.

However, Fu Cheng also raised his head and looked at the other party inexplicably.

At that moment, Yu Hanzhou discussed with him: "If Cheng Cheng doesn't want to see him, Zhou Yun won't see the truth."

After hearing this, Fu Cheng lazily said: "I don't know you, you can meet me if you want, and ask me what I do."

He had long forgotten the vinegar he drank before, so he couldn't remember who Zhou Yunqing was.

But...Fu Cheng looked at Yu Hanzhou, and said: "If you have something serious to do, see you, I am very reasonable, I am not an unreasonable little...cough cough, I mean, ancestor."

So carried away, I almost called myself a quilt.

The author says:

#LoveRival?don't know#

note:

①Striving for beauty, lazily applying new makeup, and never abandoning old clothes to welcome the spring-Wolong Sanren;

② Chixian Jinzhu, Bianliang Lvcui, Yellow Crane Tower, Shengguang Qiuyue, etc. are all varieties of chrysanthemums, which really exist.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!