Liu Tongxun left, the emperor personally got off the ground and raised the curtain to stare out: "Where is the person?"

Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sigh: The emperor is the emperor, look at him just asking this.

Li Yu bowed and said, "...I'm still sitting in the imperial kitchen. Don't worry, Liu Fu personally takes care of the hot milk tea."

The emperor frowned slightly and suddenly said, "Put out half of the charcoal I used in Yangxin Palace and put it on Yongshou Palace for smoked kang."

Li Yu was startled: "Master, this is impossible!"

Now that the severe winter is coming, the emperor wants to allocate half of the charcoal. So such a big Yangxin Temple is still a small ice cellar? That's not three or five pounds, that's half!

"It would be better for the emperor to ask the slave to send an order to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and add more charcoal."

This is the emperor. Not to mention asking the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it is his own in the world. Why bother like this?

"You're confused!"

But the emperor glared at him: "There are custom charcoals for each palace, and the Yongshou Palace is empty and no one lives there. If you ask for charcoals from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, how can you not attract people's attention? It's better to get out of the charcoals from the Palace of Yangxin."

Li Yu still hesitated.

The emperor glared at him again: "There are so many bright rooms in the Yangxin Palace with glass. When there is sun during the day, the sun can penetrate through the glass windows, warming, and there is no need for charcoal fire. The remaining charcoal fire is tightly used in the warm room at night. It is always enough to save some use."

Li Yu couldn't speak anymore, and always felt something was calculating in his heart.

"Please tell me... But the Yongshou Palace is covered with the kang every day?"

Miss Wei doesn’t come every day. If she doesn’t come, if the kang is still burning in Yongshou Palace, isn’t that a waste of materials?

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and finally sighed: "I don't know when she will come. I always prepare every day, just hope that she will come."

Li Yu's heart is completely sour.

However, his eyes turned, and then his heart became slightly happy again. He leaned forward and whispered: "Since Yongshou Palace is full of kang every day, then the emperor can also sit in the palace with his hands during the day. Wouldn't it be a good match?"

The emperor couldn't help but raise his eyebrows high, turned his head and stared at him, but didn't say anything, and just hummed.

Li Yu didn't understand, but the emperor felt distressed: It was said that "staying alone in the empty room" was a woman, why? He, a slave, also suggested that he go to Yongshou Palace to stay alone in the empty room, looking forward to people coming, right?

With that sour and sweet mood in his heart, the emperor quickly reached out and kicked Li Yu: "Stop grinding his teeth, why don't you invite someone over? Do you want me to go to the imperial kitchen and pay tribute to those 100 people?"

In addition to officials and eunuchs in the imperial kitchen, there are also dozens of kitchens invited from outside on the 19th. The emperor couldn't ask them to show it.

Li Yu hurriedly agreed and ran away.

While running, he thought seriously that since Miss Wei came to this palace, his old arms and legs had also started to move. Seeing that the speed of running in small steps was getting faster and faster, it was almost as good as Mao Tuaner's light and powerful feet. That day, he was almost practicing the "Iron Bridge".

He ran all the way to Neiyu kitchen, and Wanxi just finished drinking a bowl of hot milk tea.

As the heat slid down, she felt more at ease and her face was no longer so pale.

Seeing Li Yu running over, Wanxi hurriedly glanced at Liu Fu and Liu Zhu'er, and felt like a mirror in her heart. But she also appreciated it and stood up and smiled at Li Yu: "Why is An Da coming?"
Chapter completed!