Xuanjue had already got up from the couch and had a simple wash before he looked at Wen Wanqing and Xuanqing.

"Son minister to father emperor, mother please Without saying a word, Xuanqing saluted them.

Wen Wanqing quickly pulled him up from the ground and said, "it's not in the palace, so you don't have to be so polite. Haven't you had breakfast yet?"

After standing up from the ground, Xuanqing glanced at xuanjue. Seeing that his face was as usual, he said, "my son looked at those account books last night. I don't understand some places, so I want to ask my father. I haven't had breakfast yet!"

As soon as his voice fell, his bowels began to ring, which made his face slightly different.

People listen to this voice, especially yingyue's, the next one couldn't help laughing, which caused Wen Wanqing's reproach, "you hurry to urge the people in the kitchen to bring up the breakfast."

"Yes, master, I'll go now!" Yingyue took the water out of the washbasin, met Jing An, and turned to the kitchen.

Wenwanqing took Xuanqing and sat down. Looking at him, he was black and blue, and frowned. He was very unhappy: "didn't you have a rest last night, and didn't even eat dinner. It's strange that you were not hungry!"

"Mother, son Chen is forget to eat, later will not." Xuanqing subconsciously glanced at xuanjue who was sitting on one side and didn't speak.

Hearing this, xuanjue cleared his throat, took the account book in his hand, and said in a low voice, "after breakfast, I'll show you what I don't understand."

"Yes, father!" Xuanqing nodded and sat down beside wenwanqing, waiting for the breakfast to come.

In the kitchen of the yamen, there is only one burning woman and two little girls. After one meal yesterday, they already know how to make the breakfast.

When yingyue came to urge breakfast, the two maids had cooked porridge and sprinkled a layer of sesame oil on it, which was the best in Jiangnan. The old lady prepared two dishes of vegetables with a few white flour steamed buns on the table.

"Miss yingyue, please bring it to the emperor quickly. There's nothing good in our Yamen. We can't serve you well!" While wiping her hands, the old woman bent her waist and whispered to yingyue.

"Don't worry, the emperor and the empress know your difficulties, and they won't embarrass you. What's more, you've all eaten. Naturally, the emperor and the empress also ate." Yingyue takes her food box and goes to the wing room.

The old woman and two little girls behind her are busy cleaning the table.

"Emperor, your highness, master, the breakfast is ready!" Yingyue put the breakfast on the table one by one from the food box, and then gave everyone a bowl of white porridge, which then retreated.

As soon as yingyue goes out, she pulls Jing'an to one side.

Jing An glances at the emperor in the flower hall, and then goes with her. She looks at yingyue with puzzled eyes: "what's the matter?"

Yingyue took out a white steamed bread from her sleeve and handed it to Jing'an, "you're going to eat it, so you don't have to be hungry when you go out with the emperor for inspection!"

Seeing that she was so concerned with her body, Jing'an held the white steamed bread and looked at yingyue: "have you ever had breakfast?"

Yingyue shook her head, "after a while, I'll clean up and eat again. Don't worry about me. Eat quickly!"

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