This sound undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked at it with confusion for a moment, secretly guessing that Yun Zimo shouted loudly, was there a conflict between the brother and sister, and his eyes immediately had a bit of a good look.
Yun Zimo gritted his teeth in frustration and said, "You are still not a girl, don't talk nonsense!"
"hehe……"
Ming Wuyou smiled, "I don't know the good people's hearts."
"I'm the one who's just talking about this, if we are not familiar with people, who would say such things to him? Forget it."
Yun Zimo held his breath and it was not easy to have an attack for too many people, but he did not dare to talk to Ming Wuyou at will.
I was afraid that she would say something else that scared people to death.
At this time, a eunuch at the door sang: "The emperor is here, the regent is here, and the empress dowager is here!"
Everyone knelt on the ground to welcome the arrival of the three.
Ming Wuyou and Yun Zimo also lowered their heads slightly.
I felt a scent of ambergris in front of me. After a while, Yuan Hao's voice came from the high platform: "Let's just flat!"
"yes."
Everyone returns to their own position.
Ming Wuyou smiled at Murong Yu on the high platform.
Murong Yu's excessively cold face, the lines became much softer, and his lips were also curled.
Ming Wuyou's eyes turned to Yuan Hao again.
I haven't seen each other for more than two months, and the child has grown much taller with the naked eye?
Ming Wuyou thought, it was indeed a good age, and he would look new after a month.
Suddenly, I felt a gaze falling from my body, cold and unkind.
Ming Wuyou followed that line of sight and looked back, and was the Queen Mother.
The Empress Dowager is wearing a mysterious black nine-phoenix palace outfit, and a phoenix-headed tassel on her high-curved palace bun, which is elegant and noble, and infinitely luxurious.
Next to her was a young and nine-year-old girl with red lips and white teeth.
The little girl looked very dignified and had the same style as the Queen Mother.
Ming Wuyou thought about it and then recalled that Leng Yun had reported that the Yu family sent a little girl named Yu Yinglan into the palace. Is it her?
In the past two years, the palace has not held such a grand palace banquet in the north and the floods in the north for a long time, and this time a program has been prepared.
They are all regular dance and music programs.
Ming Wuyou has been in the mansion for too long and too quiet. Now that he sees these programs, he naturally feels a bit lively and he watches them seriously.
On the high platform, Yu Yinglan's maid took a jade cup and sent it to Yuan Hao. "Your Majesty, this is a special wine-making green plum crystal cake made by the folk cake master Jin Niangzi."
“It tastes great, you can try it.”
Yuan Hao was indifferent to his heart, but he smiled with a very proud smile: "I have heard of that Jin Madam. It is said that she has excellent skills in making pastries, but she has a very weird temper and cannot be used by silver."
"Sister Yinglan, what method did you use to invite her?"
Yu Yinglan smiled but refused to answer: "The emperor tastes it first, and I will tell you after I taste it."
"Okay." Yuan Hao pinched the pastry quickly and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up slightly: "It tastes delicious, and the fragrance remains on his cheeks!"
It has a little alcoholic smell, a little sweet, glutinous and sticky teeth.
For him, this taste was not very popular. He took a cup of tea without revealing the trace and took two mouthfuls to dilute the taste in his mouth.
But he did a good job on his face and looked like he liked it very much.
"That's so delicious... I can't enjoy it alone. If someone comes, I'll send two pieces to my mother." Yuan Hao ordered.
The little eunuch Lai Fu quickly stepped forward to share the pastries.
The Empress Dowager said coldly: "The Ai family has been in a state of discomfort recently. The imperial physician told the Ai family not to eat omnivorous food, so just forget about pastries."
"My mother is feeling uncomfortable?" Yuan Hao asked nervously: "Why don't I know!"
"It's not a big deal, so I didn't alarm the emperor. Don't worry, you'll have to keep it for two days."
"That's good."
Yuan Hao was a little worried when he looked at the pastry in front of him.
He really doesn't like eating, but he has to act like it very much. He also has to share what he likes with others in order to make the old foxes in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion feel at ease.
He glanced around without any traces. When he saw Ming Wuyou watching the show seriously, he suddenly thought-
Ah, don’t my aunt like to eat sweet and glutinous pastries? It’s just right!
Anyway, everyone knows that he is special to his aunt, so it’s nothing to give him the pastry he likes now.
He asked about the Queen Mother’s place. If the Queen Mother doesn’t eat it herself, she won’t be angry because she distributed the pastries to Ming Wuyou, right?
Yuan Hao immediately waved his hand: "Laifu, send the pastry to Princess Chaohua. Such a good thing, I want the princess to taste it too."
"yes."
Lai Fu picked up the jade cup and sent it to Ming Wuyou.
Ming Wuyou, who was watching the show, was stunned for a moment. Yun Zimo explained in her ear before she said oh and thanked Yuan Hao.
Ming Wuyou picked up a piece of pastry, which smelled a little alcoholic and smelled quite nice.
But the sweet pastries have a wine flavor, which seems quite strange.
"Why don't you eat?" Yun Zimo asked, "I'm afraid it's not delicious? Otherwise, I'll try it for you."
"Okay!" Ming Wuyou handed him the pastry.
Yun Zimo took a bite and then took another bite, with a bit complicated expression: "You can't say it's not delicious, anyway... the taste is quite novel, you can try it."
"Is that true?" Ming Wuyou took a piece and looked at it.
On the high platform, the Queen Mother seemed to be watching the show in the hall casually, and she seemed not interested in everything around her.
I don’t know who said: “Princess Chaohua is such a big style, and he doesn’t care about the emperor’s gifts. Can others eat them at will?”
Ming Wuyou paused, and felt it was a bit inappropriate.
Even if she and Yuanhao are very close in private, they always have to be more regular in public, otherwise where is the emperor's majesty?
Just when Ming Wuyou wanted to eat, Murong Yu, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "Leng Xiao, bring that pastry to me!"
"yes."
Although Leng Xiao was a little surprised, he quickly stepped forward, and politely took away the jade cup in front of Ming Wuyou, and took the piece of pastry from Ming Wuyou's hand.
Yun Zimo had half a piece in her mouth, and unexpectedly stared at Leng Xiao's back, and said vaguely: "What is Brother Jiu doing?"
Ming Wuyou also looked at Murong Yu with some surprise.
At this time, the jade cup had already been placed in front of Murong Yu.
Murong Yu pinched the pastry and looked at Ming Wuyou: "You are still sick, don't eat anything that smells like alcohol. It's just that the emperor's kindness is so great... I'll do it for you."
In this way, the sarcastic person who had previously had no choice but to say anything, and immediately closed his mouth.
On the high platform, the queen mother glanced at the man in extreme gloomyness, and bit her silver teeth in hatred.
It was almost done.
Where did this fool come from? How dare she ruin her good things!