Wei Zhu hurriedly knelt down and took it, "Relieve the master, the slave will send it in; if the master is told, the slave will definitely be there.

He didn't miss a word, and he turned it all to the emperor."

Wanxi nodded with a smile, then turned around and left the Jixiang Gate.

Yu Chan hurriedly followed and asked, "Master, why not wait anymore? Master Wei sent the dumplings in, and the emperor would definitely invite the master.

Go in."

Wanxi shook her head, "Why am I going in? We lived in the backyard around the years, and we were all familiar with each other.

I'm here to deliver dumplings, and it's done after it's delivered."

Yu Chan finally entered the palace late, and was still a little anxious. She stepped forward to hold Wanxi's arm and persuaded her, "Master..."

Wanxi smiled and stopped her.

"Silly girl, just wait until you get married in the future and understand the heart of a man. Men, it's not always

Women need to comfort themselves in front of them. Sometimes, when a man feels so distressed, or his body

When the wound was too heavy, he would rather hide himself and heal than let the woman see it."

"A man needs a 'cave' at this time, where he can hide himself and hide, not to be seen.

Son. This nature may come from the men's tradition of hunting - the prey they see is so separate

Hiding to heal the wounds, the men themselves learned this after years of influence.”

"At this time, even if a woman wants to care for a man, she cannot approach the cave.

At this time, the man's own pain is related to his own dignity. He doesn't want to call anyone, especially if he doesn't want to call him.

We women see it."

"I have to give him some sight, let him be alone, and wrap the wound up by himself; wait for him to walk out of the mountain by himself

It’s better to come to the hole.”

Wanxi sighed lightly, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.

"And, the more you usually look at a powerful man, the more they need such a cave and solitary one.

The situation is here. Therefore, I sent the dumplings in this moment and asked the emperor to know that I have been here, that's enough."

Yuchan was also surprised for a while, "So that's how it is? The slave thought he had to stay there all the time."

Only by the side of a man can men know that we care about him.”

Wanxi smiled gently and patted Yuchan's hand

Wanxi returned to her Yongshou Palace in a few steps and arranged to cook by herself.

She cut the sauerkraut she had broken off before, added some tofu, and used the remaining pork stuffing she had used before,

Stewed together the pot and ate.

It was already cold in November. I stewed this way, and I ate it while gurgling. It was so hot.

How delicious.

The children's noses are born with dog noses. Not to mention that Yonglu and Jiujiu had already stripped off their shoes and socks and climbed onto the kang.

Then, it was Xiaoqi and Lawang, and even Fu Kangan, who should have been to school well, all came smelling the fragrance.

A group of children all climbed onto the kang, and a small kang table was not enough for them to squeeze. Wanxi had to divide it into two

The small ones sat down by the table, and the big ones were behind them, so they were allowed to stand up and stretch out their chopsticks to get the food.

Xiaoqi couldn't eat the most sour food. As soon as he took a bite of sauerkraut, he held his cheek and put down his chopsticks; but Jijiu was so happy that he sniffed Xiao

Ya came and asked Wanxi while eating, "Eni, I want leeks and flowers to dip together!"

Yonglu was rinsing chopsticks in the pot, and after turning it over for a long time, she couldn't help but turn her head and mutter to Wanxi, "Well, why haven't you?

Have blood sausage? Or add a few slices of meat."

Wanxi laughed "pah" and stepped forward and pinched Yonglu's face first, then patted Jijiu's little hand, "You guys

Two greedy cats!"

Xiaoqi held his cheeks and saw that his younger brother and sister were eating so happily. He was so angry that he deliberately embarrassed Yonglu.

"This pot is filled with blood sausage and pork, and it is so greasy! If you want to eat meat, this pot should also be served with it.

Excellent venison!”

Venison is a great nourishment, and the royal family eats it. But Yonglu remembers that she is a "little deer" and she loves the Royal Garden the most since she was a child.

There are a few sika deer in it, so no matter how greedy you are, you will never go to eat venison since childhood.

Yonglu grimaced at Xiaoqi, "It's better to stew Aslan!"

As the owner of Aslan, Rawang sat on the side and just smiled quietly, looking at the siblings fighting each other,

Not in a hurry or annoyance.

Fu Kangan was quick-witted and had already gone out to ask for a plate of honey fruits and brought them in, and put them on Xiaoqi's hands.

Bian'er.

Xiaoqi smiled, but still glanced at Wanxi carefully and muttered to Fukangan in a low voice, "Eh Ni said, I'm not allowed

When eating, eat snacks.”

Fu Kangan quickly slid around, blocking Xiaoqi between Xiaoqi and Wanxi's eyes.

He looked back like a monkey and blinked, "Eat yours, I'll block you!"

At this table, all the children were full of chopsticks and were full of vitality, so they looked at them with a quiet smile.

They made a fuss. But now that Zi is so happy and safe, Lawang finally couldn't calm down.

He reached out and pressed the plate containing honey fruits, and said to Xiaoqi anxiously, "Xiaoqi, you can eat that

Sauerkraut, but don’t eat this honey fruit!”

Xiaoqi frowned slightly, "...I feel sour, I want to eat sweet things."

Fu Kang'an immediately rushed towards Lawang with his eyebrows, "Lawang, what are you doing? I deliberately beat me, right?"

Lawang sighed lightly, his black eyes shining, and he stared at Xiaoqi and Fu Kang'an in a serious manner.

"Xiaoqi, Qilin Security Guard replied, don't worry, listen to me."

Lawang lost in his mouth, and he would be slower when he was anxious. It would be easy to find the words in the words of "Mori" for a while, so he would have many words.

When you put the Mongolian language in, you have to slow down and figure it out clearly, and then say it again in Mandarin word by word.

Rawang's mouth was slow, but his eyes were particularly moving. The pair of black eyes were as quiet as the sky at midnight, quiet but quiet

The stars are shining with the power that can attract people's hearts.

Xiaoqi calmed down with such a look and nodded obediently, "Wangwang, you said, I'll listen. Don't

I'm anxious and say slowly. I'll wait for you."

Lawang smiled, and that smile was like a midnight sky, suddenly there was a flash of fireflies flying, light and shadow.

Fu Kangan couldn't stand it anymore, and sneered and turned his head, "Just say it, I want to listen."

What do you want to say?"

Lawang smiled and reached out, holding Xiaoqi with one hand and holding Fu Kangan's shoulder with the other.

"There is only a little meat star in the sauerkraut pot made by Ah Niang today..."

Xiaoqi burst into laughter, "Yes, why don't Xiao Lu'er stop doing it?"

Fu Kangan shrugged, "I've been holding it in for a long time and I'll say this? It seems that no one has seen it!"

Lawang smiled steadily, "I'm the one who does this is actually to make Xiao Qi eat a few more bites."

"So, if Xiaoqi stops eating it and goes to eat honey fruit, it will be in vain for his mother's wishes."

Xiao Qi opened his eyes wide, his eyes clear and moving, and he kept his eyes closed, "Why did you say that?"

Lawang still smiled quietly, "You love to eat persimmon cakes. The emperor said that this may be because there are persimmon cakes.

Frost. Persimmon frost is a medicinal herb that promotes salivation and quenchs thirst, relieves cough and relieves asthma. When it is dry in autumn and winter, you love to cough.

Cough; your body will find the antidote for you, so you have loved eating persimmon cakes since you were a child.”

Xiaoqi's face turned red, "How did you know?"

Emperor Ama said this, but Emperor Ama would not be able to yell at the world that the whole world knows how to go.

Lawang blushed and lowered his head, "I went home that year, and you brought my mother a persimmon cake..."

Xiaoqi also smiled, "Yes, because I love to eat it. But how do you know that the persimmon cake can cure diseases?

My body deficiency?”

Lawang's face turned redder, and taking advantage of the dark eyes that were like midnight, the little face became more and more colorful.
To be continued...