Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 2552
Fang Jun's scalp was a little numb, and he watched Li Er Majesty's expression turn from anger to calm, and then he sat down at the table with a bold sword, and subconsciously looked at Li Junxian.

Why is His Majesty here?
Li Junxian frowned, put his hand on the handle of the instrument knife at his waist, squeezed it hard, then turned around and stood at the door.

Fang Jun blinked, what does this mean?
Is it possible that the emperor wants to kill me?

The cold sweat just "swipe" down...

Going to see Princess Changle again, this Highness has recovered quickly enough, the embarrassment just now has been suppressed, there is no panic or panic on her pretty face, she lowers her head slightly, and obediently turns around and sits next to His Majesty Li Er Next to it, I added a steamed stuffed bun and put it on the plate in front of His Majesty Li Er.

It seems that he was influenced by Princess Changle, and Fang Jun let go of his agitated heart a little bit. After thinking about it carefully, there is no need to be so flustered, isn't it just a meal?He didn't do anything unsuitable for children, so what's there to be afraid of?
Taking a deep breath, he stabilized his mind, raised the corners of his mouth vigorously, and revealed a smile that he thought was very friendly. He took two steps forward, bowed his body slightly, and said flatteringly: "Your Majesty is really in a good mood. Like the slanting wind and drizzle, the white dragon fish clothes, understand the people's feelings and share the joy with the people, which has the legacy of the ancient sages."

Unexpectedly, when the horse slapped on the horse's leg, His Majesty Li Er didn't even look at him, took a bite of the bun, chewed and said, "Go away, I don't want to talk to you bastard!"

Princess Changle lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, without saying a word.

Fang Jun sneered, took a step back, and saw the boss coming in with a wooden tray. On the tray were three bowls of tofu nao, and a bowl of stew made from fungus, shiitake mushrooms and other seasonings. After sending it out, he put the tray on the table, gently put a bowl of bean curd in front of His Majesty Li Er, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please use it."

Li Junxian at the door cursed inwardly: This idiot, if he doesn't stay far away from the pen, he will move forward, looking for death? !
Fortunately, His Majesty Li Er was very restrained at the moment, despite Fang Jun's dog-legged appearance, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even lift his eyelids...

Princess Changle raised her eyes and glanced at Fang Jun, stretched out her jade hand to pick up the spoon in the stewed bowl, revealing a white wrist like a bully frost match snow, scooped a spoonful of stewed rice, added it to the tofu brain in front of His Majesty Li Er, Suddenly, His Majesty Li Er asked: "It is said that there is a way of eating in Chang'an market, which is tofu with icing sugar?"

Fang Jun shuddered, and before he could speak, His Majesty Li Er said to himself: "Tofu nao still has to be eaten salty, so what the hell is sweet and greasy?"

Fang Jun nodded his head, sweet parties are all heretics!
But if you live in the 21st century, you may have offended the biggest opposition in the world with your remarks. If you do a poll, the approval rate of your emperor has dropped by half...

Princess Changle also added marinade to her bowl, and said in a clear voice: "Adding icing sugar is a way of eating that has been passed down from the south of the Yangtze River. It is not as bad as what the father said, but the customs and tastes are different. My daughter has also tried it. Sweet and fresh, with a unique flavor.”

His Majesty Li Er glanced at his daughter, shook his head slightly, picked up a spoon, scooped a mouthful of tofu brain, put it into his mouth, chewed it, and said casually: "Bei has a large population, and the climate is bitter and cold, and livelihood is difficult, so the food is rich in salt and oil. , while the southerners have a warm climate, rich food, and mostly light eating habits. Although there are various tastes and each has its own advantages, not everyone can tolerate it and get used to it. It looks and looks pretty good, but when you eat it, you find that it may not suit your taste. Sometimes it’s okay, no matter how unpalatable it is, you can barely swallow it, but sometimes, something that doesn’t suit you It's enough to make you sick when you eat it in your mouth...so, it's better not to taste the food that is not suitable for you."

Princess Changle paused slightly with her slender hand holding the spoon, then lowered her head, scooped a mouthful of bean curd into her mouth and chewed slowly.

Fang Jun rolled his eyes and realized, isn't this talking about me again?

I can't help but feel angry, so you can say other things, but it's too much to say I'm disgusting, right?It's hard to find a young, promising, amazingly talented boy like us with a lantern!

Of course, no matter how unhappy you are, you can only slander in your heart, and you absolutely don't have the courage to argue face to face...

Father and daughter sit next to each other, the most honorable status in the world enjoys the meals of folk peddlers, but they are not at all disgusted and picky, they don't talk, but they eat very sweet, as if they are still eating delicacies in the palace Delicious mountain and sea delicacies, absolutely no slight discomfort.

Fang Jun was the most embarrassed, obediently standing aside, feeling uneasy, trying to figure out how His Majesty Li Er would punish him. After all, this behavior of dragging Princess Changle here is strictly speaking the same as a "tryst". , this emperor is sometimes strict, but he always tries his best to be considerate and tolerant towards his children, especially the two princesses Changle and Jinyang, who are simply the heart and soul of His Majesty Li Er. He didn't even want to say a harsh word, and all his anger could only be poured on him.

To slap or to whip, that is the question...

His Majesty Li Er put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth contentedly, looked at Princess Changle, who had only eaten a few mouthfuls and then stopped eating, and said gently: "Why don't you eat more? Although these foods are not as exquisite as those made by the royal chef in the palace You have lost a lot of weight recently, and your chin is getting sharper. After all, you are not a real monk, but you should eat more meat to make up for it. Don't get infected when the weather turns cold. The wind and cold are good."

"Here!"

Princess Changle obediently responded, but didn't say much.

His Majesty Li Er clicked his tongue and felt very embarrassed. He always felt sorry for this daughter. He was reluctant to say more cruel words, and it was even more impossible to teach him a lesson. He had no choice but to say: "If there is nothing wrong, go back to the palace first." , Xiaoyao's wedding is approaching, although all affairs are handled by the palace and Zongzheng Temple, but you, as a big sister, will help you more. Your mother and queen left early, and the rest of you brothers and sisters should support each other and get closer."

"Daughter can save it." Princess Changle glanced at Fang Jun, hesitated to speak, got up and said, "Then daughter will go back to the palace right away, and the father will go back earlier, so that my daughter won't worry."

His Majesty Li Er nodded, laughed, and said: "This Chang'an city is at the foot of the emperor and an important place in the capital. If there are still people here who want to assassinate the king and kill me, then the emperor will really fail. Don't worry, why don't you?" Father just wandered around and will go back later."

"Ah."

Princess Changle agreed, Yingying got up, walked out of the door, got into the carriage surrounded by maids, and drove towards the palace.

In the small shop, the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

Seeing His Majesty Li Er stood up, Fang Jun breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this His Majesty still cares about Changle's face, so this matter is probably to be dismissed, but His Majesty Li Er just stood up and stretched his waist , but sat down again, and said to Li Junxian who was at the door: "Go get the tea from the carriage and make a pot of tea."

Li Junxian said: "Here!"

I hurriedly trotted through the wind and rain and got on the carriage, went to the stove for tea, and even had a small bucket of mountain spring water that I prepared when I left the palace.

His Majesty Li Er sat at the table without saying a word, looking up at the long street outside the window where the rain was pattering.

Some diners wanted to enter the restaurant, but they were chased away by the "Hundred Riders" at the door. Anyone who haunts this area is well-informed. Looking at the expressions of these "Hundred Riders", one knows that they must be relatives. The family's personal soldiers did not dare to provoke them, so they hurried away.

The boss and his wife didn't dare to move around under the guard of "Hundred Riders". They could only nest beside the iron stove in front of the door, and they didn't even dare to lift their heads. It's going to be a catastrophe...

Fang Jun also felt terrified.

To be honest, he respected His Majesty Li Er more than he was in awe, and he had always dared to quarrel with the emperor, even if he knew that he would be punished, he had nothing to fear, because he knew the bottom line of His Majesty Li Er, and he would never quarrel with the emperor because of his subjects. When he had a disagreement, he would ruthlessly kill, playing the trick of "whoever goes against me will perish".

The ancient emperors did not know how many people there were, and there were all those who said that His Majesty Li Er had good or bad character and meritorious deeds, but in terms of broad-mindedness alone, there were only a handful of them who could surpass him.

However, things are special today after all. When a father suspects his son-in-law is hooking up with another girl... Well, it's easy to break a leg.

Fang Jun couldn't help looking at the miserable wind and rain outside the window, and lamented in his heart: Why is it so unlucky?
(End of this chapter)