Although it is not a genuine official, it is not much different from the power of the official official.

It is precisely because of this that the Regent's direct descendants refused to give up this piece of fat meat easily.

But... why did that terrible man suddenly change his mind? And he had to make it happen?

No matter what, the Yongxing Marquis Mansion has always been a sincere royalist party.

A white light suddenly flashed through Shen Yuntang's mind. She was slightly stunned, and her eyes that were slightly bent when they smiled and narrowed.

Could it be that he deliberately protected her because of the location of the Yongxing Marquis Mansion?

Let the royalist party have doubts about the Shen family?

Disagree?

For a moment, Chen Yuntang couldn't guess what the person who was above him meant.

Chen Yuntang didn't know that the Eunuch Gao who was attracting her was always looking at her face.

As Chen Yuntang walked, he realized that there was something wrong with this path. If the original owner’s memory was not wrong in this direction, he should have gone to the harem, right?

How could the emperor receive the minister in the harem?

Chen Yuntang's expression became alert. She stopped and turned to look at Eunuch Gao beside her. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a gentle curve. "Eunuch Gao, is this path wrong?"

In an instant, there was a hint of embarrassment and heartache on Eunuch Gao's face.

"Marty, the family has not taken the wrong way. The emperor is in the imperial garden."

Chen Yuntang:...

Which emperor summoned foreign ministers to attend the imperial garden in the harem?

There was no way, Eunuch Gao said this, and Chen Yuntang could only continue to follow.

Chen Yuntang was really worried about this matter, and the little emperor was indeed in the Imperial Garden.

When they arrived at the Imperial Garden, Eunuch Gao led her to a corner again.

Standing on a long corridor, Chen Yuntang looked into the distance and saw a bright yellow figure next to the rockery not far away.

There was no one following that touch of Minghuang.

The bright yellow robe horn was blown up, which made people feel a little desolate.

Chen Yuntang couldn't help but purse his lips.

Before she could ask, Eunuch Gao had already explained, "Marty, the emperor is there, let's hurry up."

Chen Yuntang nodded and couldn't help but speed up his pace towards the bright yellow figure.

When he got closer, Chen Yuntang slowly saw clearly.

This is an extremely hidden corner of the Imperial Garden. There are no eunuchs and palace maids who work as servants around. Behind the rockery, there are only one stone table and two stone chairs.

It is late autumn and early winter now, and there is no soft cushion on the stone chair.

Without waiting for Chen Yuntang to salute, she turned her back to her and looked at the bright yellow figure in the distance.

It was not until this moment that Chen Yuntang saw the true face of the little emperor for the first time.

Turning around to face Chen Yuntang was a tall and thin young man with pale skin and no blood on his lips.

His facial features are one or two points similar to the Regent, but they lack the invading momentum of the Regent.

It is said that after generations of deletion of the Dayan royal family, both men and women, are very handsome, and it is not unreasonable to see this.

Whether it is Qin Che, the young emperor who is the same age as Chen Yuntang, or Qin Yin, who is twenty-five years old, they all look top-notch.

The little emperor Qin Che has a gentle temperament. After being a puppet for so many years, he has no gloomy breath. He is as clean and pure as a modern high school student who is devoted to studying.

His fox eyes, which were very different from the Regent, had a clear look like his name, and was not aggressive.

If the Regent is compared to the king's lion on the grassland, then this little emperor is the Qingling Sika Deer.

When Chen Yuntang got closer, he realized that the little emperor's bright yellow dragon robe was actually a little wide, covering his body with empty space, and the corners of the cuffs were also grinding a little.

As his eyes fell, the pair of deer-skin boots embroidered with five-clawed golden dragons seemed to be half old.

Chen Yuntang saw that Eunuch Gao was adding charcoal to a small red mud stove next to the stone table. The charcoal was not silver charcoal!

From time to time, wisps of smoke came out of the small stove, and Eunuch Gao placed a small copper stove on the small red mud stove.

Seeing this almost the exact opposite of what she guessed, Chen Yuntang didn't think about saluting for a moment.

Eunuch Gao, who was still beside him, deliberately coughed and reminded him. Chen Yuntang bent down and bowed, and said respectfully: "I wish you a blessing to the Lord, and you will have thousands of blessings!"

A pair of slender and slender hands, with slightly red bones, helped Chen Yuntang up because of the cold and slightly red joints, "Mr. Shen, don't have to be too polite, sit down!"

The voice of Emperor Qin Che of Chaowu was filled with a clear and clear voice, with a hint of low and roundness in the clearness. The voice was very nice and recognizable.

After he finished speaking, he took the lead in sitting on the stone chair, as if he didn't care about the coldness of the stone chair at all.

Seeing that the little emperor was so casual, Chen Yuntang had to sit on another stone chair beside him.

At this time, Eunuch Gao presented tea to the two of them.

The blue and white tea cup is a slightly slight tea soup with green and green colors.

Although Chen Yuntang was still wrapped in a cloak, she was already trembling by the cold wind along the way, and her hands were cold.

The cup of tea that Eunuch Gao delivered in time just solved the urgent problem. She held the tea cup in both hands, and finally a little more warmth was added to her hands.

The little emperor beside him seemed to see her thoughts of secret action, and a curve slightly curled up at the corner of her mouth.

After serving tea, Eunuch Gao consciously retreated to the distance and guarded the entrance of this corner of the Imperial Garden.

As soon as Eunuch Gao left, Chen Yuntang said, "Master, you..."

Qin Che raised his hand and interrupted her.

He asked Chen Yuntang gently, "Mr. Shen, Marquis Yongxing has passed away for a long time. I am very heartbroken. I wonder if the old Marquis is still healthy?"

The little emperor's cares about his expression is real, and it doesn't make people feel hypocritical and artificial. If you meet his eyes, you may soon be lost in his gentle eyes.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuntang shook his head, "Thank you for your concern. My grandfather is in bed now, and I'm afraid he will have to take care of his body for a while."

At this moment, the little emperor suddenly smiled bitterly, "I don't have the right to allocate the items in the palace, so I can only lose the rewards from you and the old marquis."

Chen Yuntang quickly refused, "The emperor can have all peace in the palace, which is what the empress hopes for."

The little emperor paused and fell silent for a while. He held the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of it. The slightly scalded tea put into his mouth, which made his pale cheeks look a little bloody, and he looked less sick.

The white breath that exhaled also brought a fresh breath.

Chen Yuntang looked at the scene in a daze, and there was inevitably a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

She lifted the teacup like a little emperor and took a sip.

As soon as the tea entered his stomach, Chen Yuntang noticed that the smell was not right.

She frowned, resisting the urge to spit out tea, and swallowed it as if nothing had happened.

Although she didn't speak out, she began to complain wildly in her heart.

I'll go! What kind of tea does the emperor of the Great Yan drink?

Although the Yongxing Marquis Mansion is not rich, at least the income in the mansion is still enough for the masters to live. Although life cannot be like the luxurious nobles in the capital, it is always several times better than ordinary families.

Old Marquis is good at tea. Every year, some friends often send teas from various places, including famous teas such as Mingqian Longjing and Wuyi Rock Tea.

Although the original owner was not good at this, he had tasted many famous teas with the old marquis.

Nowadays, Chen Yuntang still has the memory of the original owner, even if she has drunk a lot of good tea in modern times.

He drank out what tea the little emperor used to entertain her in one sip.

This is ordinary autumn tea, and it is from the next year...

Even if you put such tea in ordinary people and wealthy families, you may not drink it again.

But this little emperor drank with relish, as if he was savoring the best clouds.
Chapter completed!