Chapter 350

Feng Qing took a shallow look, doubts in his eyes, isn't this the batch of imperial chrysanthemums that Mingyou picked a few days ago. "Changting Hall?" Feng Qingqian didn't remember who lived in it for a while?Xiao Shunzi said, "It's Mrs. An, the daughter of Master Chao Zhong'an." Feng Qing nodded lightly, glanced indifferently, and said ruthlessly, "Throw it out, and see what's going on along the way?" Xiao Shunzi didn't dare After stopping, he went out and threw it away.

An Yuyan was in the Changting Hall, eagerly waiting for Ruozhu to come back, seeing Ruozhu's emerald clothes, she couldn't help but get up and greet her, "What's the matter?"

"Ma'am, Eunuch Shun has already sent it in." An Yuyan nodded, smiling, "I don't know if His Majesty likes to drink it. Although the golden silk chrysanthemum blooms well, it is far inferior to the ones that come to Gongshan Mountain every year. Other tea."

"Your Majesty drinks from the heart, the queen has picked it up, and what we give is also the heart of the queen." Ruozhu said.An Yuyan was relieved now.

Xiao Shunzi went for a walk and asked clearly before going back, "Your Majesty, my servant asked. Not long ago, my Highness went to the Changting Hall to pick some golden chrysanthemums. Maybe the people in the Changting Hall thought His Majesty liked it and followed suit. It’s done, I picked off the rest of the golden chrysanthemums, and sent them before the little Highness.”

Speak to the point, no more, no less, not only explained the matter clearly, but also euphemistically told Chang Ting Dian's heart of wanting to win favor.

Feng Qing snorted softly, "Are they worthy of being ahead of the Queen?"

"Perhaps the people from Changting Palace just came here, so they don't know the rules in our palace." Not to mention the position of His Majesty in His Majesty's heart.Xiao Shunzi said.

Qingqian didn't even bother to look at the golden chrysanthemum chrysanthemum sent by Changting Hall, but this incident reminded him, didn't the little thing promise to dry the chrysanthemum tea for him, and I don't know how it is going.

Some couldn't wait, got up, "Go to Weiyang Hall." Of course Shunzi understood his thoughts and immediately followed.

It is the time when autumn is high and refreshing, the wind carries a faint refreshing fragrance, and the demure and clear blue sky makes people unconsciously add a touch of laziness.

Mingyou sat on a small stool, picked a shady place, and carefully picked the dried chrysanthemums in the dustpan.Feng Qingqian stood at the door, staring fixedly, with tenderness in his eyes.It is rare to see her so quiet, and when she is concentrating, Feng Qingqian's heart feels sweet when she thinks that the little girl is so concentrating on doing things for herself.

"Oh, Ruyi, my hands are sore." The next moment, Mingyou began to complain, "Isn't it the same? Just grab it casually."

Ruyi was busy in the hall, so she just made a noise and joked, "His Royal Highness, you have been picking up this dustpan of chrysanthemums all morning. You have drunk fruit tea dozens of times and eaten pastries twice. At your speed , It is estimated that it will not be picked out in the dark."

Feng Qingqian's brows twitched, sure enough, how could the little thing's temper change just as he said.Walked in slowly, "I see you can't sit still for a moment."

Hearing his voice, Mingyou immediately became overjoyed, and couldn't help but coquettishly ask for credit, "Feng Qiqi, you broke your hand trying to pick up chrysanthemum tea for you."

Xiao Shunzi, ".!" Your Highness is really a genius, he just opens his mouth to lie and ask for credit, without considering the reality, and there are no thorns on this chrysanthemum.

Feng Qing squinted slightly, and said, "Could it be that I'm blind?" He didn't see any red or swollen wounds.

(End of this chapter)

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