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Chapter 032: Sweet and Bitter Chrysanthemum Tea

But that heart is still my own, as cold as before. No matter how much favored and distressed she was, her memories of her previous life did not allow her to mention trust easily. At this moment, listening to the words of her father, Feng Ning suddenly felt that he might have feelings in addition to gratitude. At least he could clearly feel the feelings he was worried about, and he stopped crying, "Dad, eat more, it's not enough, Feng'er will do it again."

Nalan Qinghong smiled and said, "Enough is enough, and Dad will definitely eat all the things Feng'er made."

After dinner, Zhulan cleaned up the table. Zhumei moved the zither out according to Feng Ning's instructions, took out the dried chrysanthemums, and boiling water brought by Zhulan. Everyone stared at how Fengning made tea with chrysanthemums.

Put the chrysanthemums into the cup, brew boiling water, cover them with a teacup, and look at Feng Ning in surprise. Nalan Qinghong couldn't help but ask, "Feng'er, is that all?"

He smiled with a pursed lips, "Bamboo and plum, go get the plate of candy."

"Yes, Empress—."

When the bamboo and plums brought the candy, Feng Ning took the tea cover open. The fragrance was everywhere and the fragrance was swaying. Nalan Qinghong held it up and was about to taste it. Feng Ning said, "Dad, wait." After that, he put some sugar on one side in, "You can taste it now, Dad, please."

Can you still put sugar in the tea? Although I was a little puzzled, I still carefully tasted Jiji. After a while, I said with endless aftertaste: "The fragrance is refreshing, and it tastes bitter and sweet. When I hold it in my mouth, it is full of chrysanthemum fragrance, wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful, hahahaha--."

In order to demote himself to noble people, my father must have been worried about himself in his heart. At this time, he can smile with a heart. Perhaps nothing matters. Although it is Thirteen tonight, I will suffer all the pain tomorrow. "It's good that dad likes it."

He took off the other two tea lids and felt a fragrance filled with fragrance. He put some sugar in it, "You can try the bamboo and plum, bamboo orchids." Although it was the person arranged by the emperor by his side, in this era, as a slave, he could only obey orders.

"I dare not." I responded in unison, but there was a little warmth in my heart. With the words of the Empress, my sisters were already very grateful.

Nalan Qinghong sighed and said, "Feng'er said, you don't have to be polite. She left home at a young age and didn't even have a caring maid by her side. Now that you have come to the palace, you are taking care of her, and she only has the most contact with you. And she is used to being casual in the mansion, so you can just follow her heart."

After hearing the prime minister's words, he must not know the special relationship between His Majesty and the Empress. The bamboo orchid and bamboo plums looked at each other and smiled slightly, so he could only say the same thing: "Thank you for the reward." He picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was really delicious.

"The word "bearing" nourishes blessing, the word "le" nourishes longevity, the word "moving" nourishes body, the word "quiet" nourishes heart, the word "learning" nourishes energy, the word "diligence" nourishes wealth, the word "love" nourishes family, and the word "good" nourishes virtue." Nalan Qinghong held it leisurely, and Feng Ning felt that he really should go to Tai Academy to be the Taifu.

The jade finger touches the strings of the trotters, and the beautiful melody is overflowing like flowing clouds and water. Sometimes it is gentle like the wind blowing on the willows, and sometimes it is graceful like autumn flowers carrying their sleeves. Such superb attainment is the result of her daily practice in the mountains. Because of her calm heart, she learns very quickly.

The night wind brought a few fallen leaves, and dizzed under the edge of the white skirt, plucked the strings lightly, Feng Ning asked inadvertently: "Dad, I don't know what the master said in the letter to you back then, so you let your daughter leave with Cui Niang."
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