I'm pregnant after the regent loses his memory

In Baofeng Temple.

Yan Sui paid homage to the emperor's wife in the Empress Hall, he was the emperor so naturally he didn't have to kneel, he took incense and bowed three times to the emperor's wife's tablet.

Yan Zhi knelt on a futon, pouted his buttocks, kowtowed, and the wild fruit wrapped in the skirt rolled out.The little fat man "ah" all over, crawled over and picked up wild fruits with both hands and put them on the altar.

Yan Sui was about to reprimand him for not obeying the rules, but he heard his nephew say, "Mother, you eat, it's sweet."

People who have never had a mother since childhood don't understand that children don't have to be too obedient in front of their mothers.

Yan Suiben recited silently in his heart, asking his sister-in-law to have a spirit in heaven to bless Yan Zhi to grow up safely and healthily.Thinking about it now is really unnecessary, how can a mother not bless the child.What's more, this big fat son also knows that there is something delicious to give to his mother, he is a filial child.

But after burning incense, you have to say something.

Yan Sui looked at the gilded words on the tablet, and the quiet and reticent sister-in-law has now become the efficacious concubine. Maybe it's a coincidence or the temple's gimmick, no matter what, it's always a good thing to receive more incense.

Make a wish in front of the concubine... Yan Sui has long given up the idea of ​​having children, and only wishes for the prosperity of the population of Chen.

After the Yan family worshiped, Yan Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Zhang had already returned to the palace at some point, and secretly shook his head at Yan Sui.

The four guards of Tengxiang were originally warriors who chose the best among the best, with high abilities, the commanders couldn't find them in person, probably they are no longer in the temple.

Yan Sui thought for a while: "Does the princess want to make a wish here? Do I need to leave some guards for the princess?"

"No, no, no... no need." Yan Fang refused repeatedly, his eyes wandering and his expression was troubled, "My wife is going back to Beijing soon, it is enough to have a maid to serve her. The guards should stay with His Majesty, His safety is the most important thing... My wife has already I have asked my mother to pray, hope that I will become a father... soon, soon to be a father..."

The princess who was still beaming when she went up the mountain was now speechless. Who did she see?

In the end, it was with relatives, Yan Sui had no intention of forcing his cousin to go too far, so he said: "Then let's go back to Beijing together."

Yan Sui asked the abbot Haosheng to take care of the incense of Empress Renzong, and then prepared to go down the mountain.

It was already noon, and the abbot asked the emperor to have some vegetarian food in the temple. Yan Sui didn't want to cause trouble, and Yan Fang didn't have any interest in eating, but Yan Zhi complained that he was hungry.Yan Sui said, "Let's use it simply."

The abbot said that the vegetarian meal was ready, and asked the emperor to move to the dining hall.

The monastery does not eat meat and meat. The monks open up a vegetable field behind the monastery. They usually eat seasonal vegetables and soy products, so most of the monks look thin.

When I went to the dining hall, I found that the so-called simplicity is not crude.

Su Zhai can make a lot of tricks. Since it is for the emperor to eat, the chef in charge of the temple has come up with his housekeeping skills: fried bean sprouts are fragrant, braised mushrooms are smooth and tender, and bean curd boiled with soy milk... a dozen of exquisite dishes The vegetarian dishes can be regarded as a feast among Vegetarian dishes.

The inner eunuch has tried poison, and served the emperor and princes and princesses in brand new bowls.

They are all very light vegetarian dishes, which should be very refreshing, but perhaps because the weather is getting hotter, Yan Sui has no appetite. Seeing Yan Zhi who has been crying hungry, he doesn't eat, so he asks: "Why don't you move your chopsticks?"

The little fat man folded his hands and turned his head: "I don't want to eat, it's all vegetarian. Feed the birds. Uncle Emperor, I want to eat meat!"

Yan Sui lowered his face: "No meat is allowed in the temple."

"Then demolish the temple, what kind of holy place is the place where you can't eat meat, it's hell!"

Yan Zhi is usually stubborn, and Yan Sui is more tolerant, but now he is really angry.Wouldn't it be more presumptuous to relocate to the place where his mother's tablet is enshrined, even if he speaks rudely at a young age.

"If you don't eat this meal, you don't need to eat today." Yan Sui slapped the chopsticks on the table.

Yan Zhi trembled, but still pursed his mouth and refused to accept his softness.

The abbot boldly said: "Your Majesty, the prince is still young, and it is easy to get used to eating in a sudden change of place. You can't eat meat and you can't starve your highness. It's better to compromise. There are imitation meals in the temple. Maybe your highness meaning."

Fake meal?Yan Sui was puzzled.

The abbot ordered the monk to serve a new plate, but it was a grilled chicken with a smooth skin and a crispy skin.Yan Zhi's eyes lit up, he shouted "Okay", and jumped up to grab it in his hand.

"Presumptuous!" Yan Sui coughed a few times in anger.

"Your Majesty, calm down!" the abbot hastily explained, "This is an imitation meal, made of soybeans and vegetarian food, not contaminated with meat."

Yan Zhi sniffed it, it was very fragrant, and tore off a "chicken leg", and the section was indeed the texture of dried tofu.Seeing that Yan Sui was really angry, he acted coquettishly and said: "It's really plain, don't be angry, uncle, hey, I'll give you this leg."

The vegetarian chicken leg was handed to the front of Yan Sui's lips, and the smell of bean curd and rapeseed oil penetrated into the lungs instantly. It mixed with the taste of the bean curd boiled in soy milk on the table, stirring the stomach and intestines.

Yan Sui retched while leaning on the corner of the table, heard footsteps approaching, and the next moment there was a palm stroking his back.

"What did you eat for His Majesty? Strictly guard the kitchen, and thoroughly check all ingredients, tableware, and water sources!"

Yan Sui was dizzy from vomiting, and raised his eyes to see Xu Jiashi's face.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Sui pushed his hand away.

Xu Jiashi didn't answer, watching the guards remove the untouched meals, and glanced at the people in the dining hall with their hands behind their backs——

All with fear.

Yan Fang didn't know how to eat, so he dropped his spoon in shock; Yan Zhi even threw away the vegetarian chicken when he entered the door, hurriedly wiped his hands on his clothes, his mouth was stained with oil, his eyes were dull.

It's just stomach discomfort, nausea and retching, every dish has been tested by the internal supervisor, how could there be a problem?As for going to war and making everyone's faces pale with fright?

Yan Sui felt that Xu Jia was making a fuss out of a molehill: "It's okay, I just have a bad appetite."

Xu Jiashi didn't intend to let it go easily, so he ordered the monks in the temple to gather in one place to guard, and even Yan Fang, the princess of Yongjia County, invited them out, leaving only his nephew and uncle in the dining hall, and he said: "I don't have a good appetite. Good? As the saying goes, "The cook does not steal, and the grain does not reap." Presumably, His Majesty has had enough of cooking and tasting dishes these days, so how could he eat these vegetarian dishes. "

Cooking is too hot, right?

Yan Sui stood up, half a head shorter than Xu Jiashi: "I even have to take care of my meals... What, the regent changed his strategy and wants to starve me to death?"

"If you don't dare, you can't do it. Your Majesty knows how to cook, so how can you be hungry?"

It's not over, is it? !

Yan Sui gritted his teeth: "When it comes to cooking, the cook's patriarch, Yi Ya, knows how to find ingredients. I don't have a son, but I have a good nephew, the Prince Regent."

Xu Jiashi was a martial arts student, and for a moment he didn't understand the meaning of Yan Sui's allusion, but another good nephew Yan Zhi shivered beside him: "Uncle Emperor, I don't eat chicken anymore, don't stew me."

Xu Jiashi realized later, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your Majesty wants to eat a minister?"

Yan Sui retreated subconsciously.

Xu Jiashi rubbed the white jade finger on his thumb, and approached step by step: "How do you want to eat? Huh? Haven't eaten enough before? Do you want to eat now?"

Yan Zhi was stunned by what he saw and heard, oh my god, does the gentle and beautiful little uncle actually eat people?Yan Zhi instantly thought of the painted skin story he saw in Ruyifang's storybook——

It must be!The little uncle is so good-looking, he must be a painted-skinned monster!

Seeing that Xu Jiashi had posted it, Yan Sui pushed him on the shoulder: "The child is still here...don't mess around...Xu Jiashi!"

"Come here! Take King Yong'an out!" Xu Jiashi had already hooked the little emperor's belt.

As soon as the words finished, Shi Zhang pushed the door open and entered, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, it is indeed found that someone was poisoned."

The author says:

Yi Ya's allusions are really anti-human, so don't look them up;

The couple can't make up a mouth, and one is more duplicity than the other;

Before meeting:

Yan Sui: extravagant hope, dare not declare it;

Xu Jiashi: Ask him to come back and take medicine;

After meeting:

Yan Sui: good nephew;

Xu Jiashi: A Good Cook