Chapter 85 Night and diffuse

The top and bottom of the royal palace are busy because of the arrival of the emperor. The most lively one is the kitchen. Because the emperor is very happy, he ordered the royal palace to eat.

And the most leisurely one is Yun Yuexuan, who lies happily on the soft couch in the waterside, tasting wine and nourishing her spirit. Somehow, she was sure that he would not be disturbed by others, or she would not disturb others.

With Wanxi's hurried footsteps into Yun Yuexuan, her happy situation was quickly broken, and she was passed on to the emperor.

"Cold soup?!" Yin Piao's eyes were wide open.

Xiahou smiled: "In the early years, I heard the Prime Minister mention that when Lingtang was alive, he was good at cooking cold soup to relieve dryness and evil. I don't know if you have learned the true biography of Lingtang?"

She rolled her eyes and muttered quietly in her heart. She looked at Xiahou Mian with a bright smile and blessed herself to the emperor: "For the emperor's kindness, how about I make a bowl of cold soup for the emperor?"

The emperor was surprised and nodded repeatedly.

Xiahouchen's heart thumped. He couldn't ignore the evil flashing in her eyes, but now it's not easy to say. He can only hope that she won't cause big trouble.

Yin Pianxuan narrowed her eyes slightly. No matter who you are, she dared to move out of my mother's cold soup. It must not make you feel better. She wanted to quietly take Lanxin to the small kitchen. The small kitchen is a special place to prepare her meals. Her meals are usually planned differently, and everything is done according to her wishes.

Wuying wandered outside the small kitchen. Seeing that Lan Xin hurriedly left and hurried back to the small kitchen, she secretly took out a bag of things and gave it to Yin Pianxuan. She was secretly puzzled and caught a glimpse of her pouring some powder into the small porcelain cup and walked into the small kitchen: "Princess--"

The two secretly were really shocked. Seeing that there was no shadow, Yin Pun motioned him not to make a sound.

"Princess, you are--"

She smiled innocently: "That Uncle Jiuwang, I don't like him. I have to give him a strong look!"

Wuying wiped a sweat secretly. How many courage did God borrow from her?

Lanxin filled with cold soup and stirred it: "Princess, all right!"

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The precious candle in the Cuijing Garden was brilliant. The singer sang down and put several long cases neatly. In the middle, Lin Wan and You Hui stood on the side. On both sides were Xiahou Mian, Xia Houchen and Wen Jiyao. The emperor frowned slightly and raised his head frequently: "Does it take some time to make cold soup?"

Xiahou hesitated for a moment: "Well, I think it's only been about half an hour, and I've been there for a long time!"

Lin Wan's heart sank straight. Why didn't she learn from her boldness?

Xia Houchen shallowly locked his eyebrows. He expected that she would not be wrong. He really hoped that she would simply be good to himself. If he used his brain to touch his father, who could protect her?

Wen Jiyao caught a glimpse of Xia Houchen's face and knew that something was wrong. He was hesitating whether to relieve him and came in red.

With a sweet smile, she took the food case to the emperor's side and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. The emperor is a golden body, and the food he chose is superior food, so it took some time!"

The emperor looked at the food table happily, waved his hand slightly, especially, took the porcelain cup, took out the silver needle and tried it, and then presented the food table: "Your Majesty--"

Yin Panxuan took some special cold soup in Lan Xin's hand and elegantly presented it: "Ninth Lord, please!"

Xiahoumian opened the porcelain cup, and his eyes seemed to be warm. Looking at Yin Pianxuan's eyes, he was even more proud.

The emperor looked at the porcelain soup, which was not amazing. In one spoonful of the mouth, he intuitively felt refreshing and sweet, and strange: "How is this so-called cold soup made?"

"The main ingredient of cold soup is the very common folk crop Tianmao, which is made by red dates, lilies, tremella and other things, and boiled with soup. It is indeed a sacred product of dryness!"

Wen Jiyao took a secret look at Xia Houchen and saw that he was no longer drinking slowly before he gave it a small try.

She looked at Xiahou Mian softly: "Ninth Prince, I don't know how my craftsmanship is?"

Xia Hou Mian closed his eyes and nodded: "It really lives up to its reputation!"

Xia Houchen looked at her with great interest, which was indeed better than the cold soup she drank in Yun Yuexuan that day.

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Seeing the bottom of a bowl, the emperor sped his lips contentedly: "I didn't expect that there was such ingenuity. First, there was the fragrance of jade lips, and now there is cold soup. I don't know what surprise for me another day?"

"Brother, it's better to hit the sun another day. I have heard that the Prime Minister's four-thousand-gold piano skills have been excellent. I wonder if it is an honor to listen to Xianle today?

Yin Pianxuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Xia Hou Mian quietly, and secretly wondered who he was and why he knows himself like the palm of his hand.

"Oh?! Is the piano superb? How can I never hear Chener mention it!" The emperor was even more surprised and looked at Yin Piaoxuan: "Piaoxuan, is what Uncle Jiu said true?"

With a shallow smile, she blocked all the eyes projected on her and bent slightly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I dare not assert whether my mother's piano skills are outstanding in the world. Unfortunately, I have always been stubborn. I have never learned one or two from my mother since I was a child, but my sister has got my mother's true biography. It's just that I didn't attend today, otherwise I would live up to expectations!"

Xiahou smiled and said, "Cchen, your princess is really modest!"

Xiahouchen raised his eyebrows. Although he wanted to break her disguise, he secretly didn't want others to see her elegance and hooked his lips lightly: "Uncle Jiu, to be honest, I really haven't heard her play the piano in the house, and I just want to come."

She smiled and said, "Exactly!"

Xiahoumian lifted his clothes and got up and said, "Brother, in this case, I have a better idea."

Everyone looked at him coincidentally, expecting him to speak further. He raised the corners of his mouth and said word by word, "Hongchenxiang!"

The fragrance of red dust?! The emperor took a breath and his eyes lit up: "But the dance that was popular all over the world - the fragrance of the world? I've only heard the dance name!"

Yin Pianxuan stared at Xiahou Mian with hatred. This person is not simple. He knows her too well and knows too well. If he is not a friend, he is a strong enemy!

Xiahou Mian ignored her eyes and said loudly, "I have been lucky enough to see the fragrance of the world. As its name suggests, the dance steps are amazing. Thinking about it, only two people in the world have learned this dance, the prime minister's three daughters and four thousand daughters."

She wanted to deny it, but she could no longer deny it. She took a deep breath and smiled charmingly: "What the ninth prince said is really not bad. Since the ninth prince has seen this dance, he must have known that the fragrance of red dust arranged by my mother, in addition to the dance posture, the music is the best!"

Xiahou smiled, waved his hand to stop her, and looked at Xiahouchen: "I don't know if Chener would like your princess to dance a song?"

Mentioning Yin Pianxuan everywhere, Xia Houchen was gradually unhappy and suspicious, but because of the emperor's face, it was difficult to refuse, so he nodded slightly.

Yin Pianxuan smiled, but gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart and tried to suppress the anger in her heart: "Does the ninth prince know that someone knows the song of Hongchenxiang?"

He smiled and said, "I believe that Uncle Wang's music will not humiliate your dance!"

She can be sure that this is a pre-proclaimed trap. Now that she has arrows on the string, she has no room to refuse. Her brown eyes turned around and softened herself: "Your Majesty, since the ninth prince danced the piano music, how can I pass the hurray? If you can jump into the emperor's eyes, can you ask the emperor to respond to my request?

Go? The emperor looked forward to it and smiled, "Okay, I will be accurate for your request!"

"Is the emperor serious about this?"

The emperor nodded with a straight smile. Xia Houchen and Wen Jiyao looked at each other and suddenly had a tacit understanding. After just a few words, they had already won the emperor's golden mouth.