I'm kidding. Gu Zheng is bound to change the rule of becoming an official in his 70s. But old man Wang was just in his 50s. He had a good body and was delicious. His mind turned into an idea. Isn't it a waste if he didn't make the best use of such means?

Now use this opportunity to wake up the former Wang Shoufu and let him temporarily see situ Jingming when Gu Zheng didn't fully control his body. Isn't it twice the result with half the effort.

He doesn't have to worry all the time. Because of situ Jingming's cowardice and stupidity, this country level war... Will fall short.

Gu Zheng, who wants to understand, looks at the countdown in the divine knowledge sea. He doesn't know whether the real emperor who stays in Cuizhu house will wake up. There is not much time left for him. He must temporarily end this meeting and return to Cuizhu house to exchange with each other.

Then Gu Zheng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, shook Lao Shoufu's hand secretly, and turned back to his dragon chair.

He looked at the next group of people, slightly showing a sense of fatigue, and then made the ending words of temporarily dispersing the dynasty.

"That's all for today's discussion. The general task... I've assigned it."

"All departments began to act according to my instructions. As for the details, we'll discuss them carefully later."

"I'm a little tired. Go back to the Palace first and have a rest."

"If the case in Dali temple is closed, I will announce you to the Royal study."

"I hope your ministers will put aside their family affairs recently. Oh, of course, uncle Zheng is mainly busy with family affairs. Don't worry about my affairs."

"All right, step back!"

With that, Gu Zheng got up from the Dragon chair, went out from the back hall of the imperial study under the guidance of father an, and stepped on his dragon chariot again.

"Go to Cuizhu house."

"Drive... Cuizhuju..."

The herald sound floated far away, and the party walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

When Gu Zheng stepped into his bamboo house, he quickened his pace... A tall man jumped in.

Because he saw the figure in his bed and woke up in the shadow.

Probably yesterday's sleep quality was really good. Even the sleeping incense specially proportioned by Gu Zheng for each other's sleeping could not stop Sima Jingming's intention to wake up.

"Why did I fall asleep again?"

A little confused situ Jingming raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, but he only felt a flower in front of him. He seemed to see his face.

Just when he opened his eyes in surprise, situ Jingming's consciousness seemed to rise in the air. After changing a perspective, his position changed, and the people he faced changed.

He didn't just get up from bed, but condescending... Holding the talented person he was just interested in, looking at the dizzy beauty with worry on his face.

What's going on?

Did you just fall asleep?

Isn't that right?

Sima Jingming, who shook his head, seemed to have something strange mixed in his head.

A very uncertain feeling and experience... Made him dare not speak in a hurry.

On the contrary, after a dizziness, he really confirmed his current position.

He had been busy all morning. He was tired physically and mentally. He wanted to find a relaxed place to relax?

But when he came to Cuizhu house, the beauty he was thinking about didn't wait at the door. On the contrary, he was lying in bed because of physical discomfort.

Now it's all right.

As if he remembered how he dealt with it in the imperial study... Situ Jingming immediately threw away his troubles.

Darling, I'm powerful again unconsciously.

All the people in the court are impressed by him?

What's the matter with yourself recently?

Is it true that there are gods to help?

The happy situ Jingming hung everything on his face and let Gu Zheng, who returned to the noumenon, open his mouth again after observing his words and expressions.

"Your Majesty, I've been busy all morning. Is it time to eat?"

"Your Majesty has worked hard for state affairs and should take care of the dragon body. If your majesty falls ill here, my concubine will die."

This is true. Sima Jingming's mood is better.

He looked at the obedient Gu Zheng in front of him and picked the corner of his mouth: "do you want me to have dinner with you?"

Gu Zheng nodded in response to the situation.

"Let's set up a meal here. I've found that the Cuizhu residence where the Zhaocai people are located is really my lucky place."

Therefore, Gu Zheng, who has been working for the emperor all morning, can finally reclaim his hard work.

As a low-grade regular, he is fed up with the rule that he can only eat according to his own grade.

After the eunuchs brought her to the bamboo house, even if it was a good spring season, the food cooked in the canteen had long become a warm and tasteless food.

The old three are always coming and going.

Woad, chicken, egg soup.

His mouth is fading out.

Now Gu Zheng wants to eat some delicious food with heavy sauce and red oil. After thinking about it, he can only rub the emperor's meal.

If the privileged class really knows how to enjoy it.

Since father-in-law an passed the news that situ Jingming was going to stay in Cuizhu for dinner to the back kitchen, the imperial chefs who saw people cook dishes immediately took action.

Since your majesty wants to eat now, whether the hard dishes are ready or not, the cold dishes in front must also be put on.

Situ Jingming didn't plan to set up a meal in cuizhuju according to a formal specification.

As long as he had 18 simple meals, he would not let Zhaocai people pierce the back palace, nor would he overstep the specifications of an emperor.

The first four colds and four fruit plates were put on first.

Gu Zheng stood behind situ Jingming, holding a pair of cloth chopsticks, stared at the table and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Good boy, meat.

The first one is a burning dish with the strongest taste.

The small porcelain bowls used by the imperial court are only a circle larger than the wine cup.

There are four in each saucer. The ingredients in each saucer are different.

Blooming like chrysanthemum, the golden crisp is dry fried bergamot.

The sauce is red into sandalwood, and the meat oil is full of Jiaoliu balls.

The pieces are even, and the outside is burnt and the inside is sliced crispy meat.

Glittering and translucent, the trembling tooth is braised deer tail.

These are all from hot dishes to cold dishes.

In front of the emperor, they became supporting roles.

When Gu Zheng was surprised that the first dishes were so hard, the first hot dish was brought to the table by the little eunuch.

Gu Zheng knows this dish. He also ate it in modern times.

This is an imitation meal called race crab.

This dish is to eat a delicious dish of crabs in the season when crabs are out of season.

But this dish appeared in front of the emperor. Isn't it not enough.

Because of his persistence in eating, Gu Zheng looked at the dishes and showed some thoughts on his face. It happened that the emperor sitting at the table waiting for Gu Zheng to feed showed him a positive sign.

Seeing that his new favorite had such an expression, situ Jingming, who had a better mind for women than the government, winked at father-in-law an.

An Gonggong, the Almighty and free man, drew a corner of his mouth and reminded Gu Zheng, who was still stunned with chopsticks: "Zhao talented people, cloth meals for your majesty."

"The first dish is a special crab match with the fish of the crystal white crucian carp in the Chongming River on the top of Lishan Mountain in the state of Wei as the raw material and the black swan egg by the East Lake of nanjiangfu as the auxiliary material."

"The white crucian carp has delicate meat. There is only one problem, that is, the adult fish is no more than an inch, and the whole body is covered with fine thorns."

"If you want to do this crab race, you need 98 white crucian carp. Only in spring and only in spring can you capture this kind of fat and thin crystal white."

"As for the black swan eggs in the South Lake, it is the season when swans have just flown to the South Lake. Only the first birds that have just started estrus and laid eggs earlier than the group can conceive."

"These two kinds, ordinary people are extremely poor all their life. I'm afraid they can't see one of them, so you can't see Zhao Cairen..."

Don't patronize the stunned God. The emperor doesn't need you to pity him.

When Grandpa an said this, Gu Zheng's two eyebrows were almost on his forehead.

Poverty limits his imagination. It doesn't mean that in the real world, the real emperor can't eat anything good?

How did you get to this world?

When Gu Zheng was surprised, he suddenly woke up. He forgot that this is the world of female frequency, Mary Sue and unrealistic but can be seen everywhere.

What strange things blend in... He shouldn't be surprised.

The luxury of an emperor depends on the nonsense of the author. Who knows whether it is true or not.

The way of heaven won't care about these details.

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng sank down and held his wrist, so he took a chopstick from the little butterfly in front of the emperor.

Looking at the emperor who kept his manners all the time during the meal, he sighed in his heart.

It's not easy.

For example, he can get rid of his gills at will, and the one in front of him can hold three or four chopsticks at most, and then he will be removed by the eunuchs who arrange meals.

It seems that the emperor has too much preference for which dish, and what a terrible thing it is to be guessed.

Because Gu Zheng's eyes were too focused on the crab race, situ Jingming, sitting in the main seat, had a misunderstanding.

With a little spoiled, he turned to look at the slightly stunned Zhaocai man and comforted him: "Zhaocai man, don't worry. I'll reward this dish to your Cuizhu house in a moment."

Just when Gu Zheng felt a little embarrassed and planned to give thanks, he saw a small eunuch outside the house hurried to the outside of the hall of Cuizhu house. After informing father-in-law an who saw the form, he hung his hands and waited quietly.

As soon as the meal began, there was a disappointing news.

When father-in-law an expressed the news outside, there was a bit of caution in his tone.

Situ Jingming, who should have been very hungry, lost most of his appetite after knowing what it was.

The originally comfortable meal turned into a hasty ending with a few mouths.

"OK, Zhao talented person. I'll give the rest of the dishes to Cuizhu residence. You don't have to thank me specially."

"I'm gone. I'll come and see you in two days."

With that, just like those men who left with their pants, they left the cuiweiju, which made him feel very good, without any nostalgia, and went straight to their bedroom hall Qianqing hall.

This time, for three days, Gu Zheng's green bamboo house was not cold, and the reward was occasionally done. However, the emperor who said he would come back to sleep with Gu Zheng never stepped into his green bamboo house.

If the emperor was working hard for national affairs, Gu Zheng didn't have such a big feeling.

However, the problem is that the emperor of the great Wei state has not been idle for the past three days. Instead, he has called Zheng Zhaoyi to the Qianqing palace for three consecutive days.

If you don't believe at night, you need hot water at night very often.

For a while, the rumor that the Zheng family would fall out of favor because of the fall of Chengen Gong disappeared.

In turn, it is widely rumored in the whole palace that the talented person who has just been promoted will soon face falling out of favor.

The aristocratic family is also the emperor's cousin and the daughter of a small official. The family's heritage and knowledge are incomparable.

It is no wonder that Zheng Zhaoyi can immediately transfer the interest raised by his Majesty the Emperor just now.

When this message reached Gu Zheng's ears, he initially ignored it.

But three consecutive days passed, and Gu Zheng felt something unusual.

In the process of the draft, he saw the shallowness of cousin Zheng.

Although the girl is beautiful, she is really a fierce girl.

Such a character is incompetent for situ Jingming's gentle and cowardly character.

Otherwise, Empress Dowager Zheng would not have forced her majesty to bring Zheng Zhaoyi into the harem.

Moreover, after Zheng Zhaoyi entered the palace, except for the first time that a draft girl had to be lucky according to the Convention, situ Jingming never thought of favoring his great cousin.

Even if Zheng Zhaoyi begged the emperor for family affairs, it would be good not to be deeply disgusted by the emperor with Gu Zheng's understanding. How can she be spoiled and sing every night?

Can you say?

Gu Zheng, who narrowed his eyes, stood up from the soft collapse, smiled at the bronze mirror in front of his dressing table, and ordered the Caiyu beside him to say, "Caiyu, go, let's go to the Qianqing hall."

The palace maid who was suddenly called was stunned and ran after the Zhaocai man who was going to go out soon, so she ran for two steps.

She was a little strange, so she asked about her talent's plans.

"Zhao Cairen, why are we going to the Qianqing palace? Your majesty said that you can't go there without an imperial edict."

Gu Zheng, who was walking in front, took off the jade flute hanging on the bamboo Pavilion and smiled at his little maid in waiting.

"You asked me what I was going to do?"

"Blow the flute for your majesty."

"People in your family think that the skill of striving for favor must be used."

"Besides, talented man, I didn't say to go straight into the Qianqing hall. I just played the flute in the lotus pond on the side of the Qianqing hall to express my thoughts for the emperor's majesty."

"Even if your majesty can't see my people, it's worthwhile for me to make him hear my voice."

With that, he turned the jade flute like a green bamboo in his hand, put his hands back, and headed for the target.

It's a pity that he didn't see the tearful eyes of Caiyu, the little maid in waiting.

His words completely misunderstood Caiyu beside him.

"Alas, my talented person is so poor. She is so affectionate to the emperor, but she was ruthlessly betrayed by her majesty."

"Don't worry, Zhao talent, Caiyu will help talent and regain his Majesty's favor!!"

"My family is the one who gives his heart and loves his majesty most!"

Cai Yucheng, who clenched his fist, played a very strange role in the future in order to be Gu Zheng's first little fan sister in the harem.

But now, she can only follow Gu Zheng and choose a prominent and appropriate position beside the lotus pond for him, waiting for her talent's performance.

"Here it is!" Gu Zheng pointed to a small boat where the palace man took care of the lotus pond and smiled naughtily at the little maid behind him.

Before the other party could stop him, Gu Zheng floated from the lotus pond to the middle of the boat with a light attitude.

"Oh, Caiyu, the place is not big enough. Just wait for me on the shore?"

When Gu Zheng waved his hand to say goodbye, Caiyu, lying on the bank, cried out anxiously: "Zhao talented man, there is no servant to row for you. Are you going to play on the bank?"

Your majesty may see it at a glance. It's close to the fence on the bank and can be hidden to hide and seek.

However, Gu Zheng, who had already reached the bow of the boat, raised his eyebrows and kicked the flagstone pool wall in front of him, which rushed the boat.

"Wow!"

Breaking the layers of lotus leaves, they rushed back to the center of the lotus pool.

"Look, that's all right? Xiaohe is just beginning to appear and the beauties are laughing. It's beautiful enough, but it's not urgent. After your talents enjoy the boundless beauty, let's play the Xiao music which is more beautiful than the moonlight in the lotus pond."

With these words, Gu Zheng turned his head up as if there were no one else, looked at the gradually rising full moon in the sky, and enjoyed the boundless beauty.

It's a worry to see Caiyu. I don't know how to say my own talent.

Why didn't Gu Zheng play after setting the scene?

It's not because the little yellow dot belonging to the emperor never appeared within the scope of his map.