The emperor married to GL

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Called Little Cook, not because Tong Xuan's reputation is not big enough, but because Tong Xuan is young, and has a fair and delicate baby face, which is indescribably lovable, so he got this nickname.

Considering that some of the concubines may not be able to eat spicy food, Tong Xuan specially prepared a soup pot called Yuanyang pot in later generations when making hot pot, and put two kinds of base ingredients. Although the princess of Zhou is a person who can eat spicy food, she still praises it. He said, "Little cook is a caring person."

After everyone enjoyed their meal, Princess Zhou's eyes fell on Tong Xuan, she just watched without speaking.

Seeing this, the side concubines knew that Princess Zhou was going to ask about that matter, so they all put down their chopsticks and looked at Tong Xuan together.

Lian Jing probably guessed what Princess Zhou was going to say, so she whispered in Princess Zhou's ear, "My younger brother and sister-in-law have already worshiped twice, so there is no need to do so again?" Seeing that Princess Zhou was noncommittal, she continued, "Everyone knows that Princess Chulu and Emperor Xun are similar in appearance. This time when the imperial court built a ship, Ye Duzao sent people to vacate the property of the princess's mansion and Prince Zhou's mansion. It was obviously ordered by Emperor Hongguang, not me. I'm afraid no one dares to come to propose marriage, right? Marrying a cook is probably the best destination."

Concubine Zhou also vaguely knew that the little cook was selected according to the edict of Emperor Tai and Zu, she nodded and said, "Although I said so, I still have to do something on the surface, otherwise, not only will Chu Lv's boudoir reputation be bad, but my brother No name either."

☆、Chapter 48 The mother-in-law is here

After dinner, Lin Yuan stayed in Prince Zhou's mansion according to Princess Zhou's wishes.

Lian Jing took Tong Xuan back to the restaurant.

The sedan chairs were all out of the alley where King Zhou's Mansion was located, Tong Xuan was still looking at the direction of King Zhou's Mansion reluctantly through the window, Lian Jing raised her hand and patted her on the head, "Look at your promise."

Tong Xuan put down the car curtain, touched the back of the beaten head, pursed his mouth, and said with an aggrieved expression, "We have been together for a year and a half, and this is the first time we have separated..."

Lian Jing was silent for a moment, "According to Princess Zhou's intention, you and Lin Yuan, no, Princess Chulu, have to pay homage again, after which you will be able to hold the title of county horse in a fair manner."

"Do you want the title of county horse?" Tong Xuan put his arms on his knees, held his face in his small hands, tilted his head, concentrating, one, two, and finally raised three fingers, "Worship again , I have worshiped three halls, the last time Yuanyuan's aunt came and asked if she had ever visited Gaotang, I guess I can't finish counting this time, and I will do it again next time."

Lian Jing, "...I don't think there will be a fourth time." She stretched out her hand to lift the car curtain and pointed to the roof opposite, "Your mother-in-law is here, you can worship now."

Tong Xuan looked in the direction of Lian Jing's fingers, and unconsciously, his small mouth opened little by little, round and round, and he let out a sigh like a sigh----I saw a slender and delicate figure standing on the roof , the flowing clothes fluttered in the wind, under the white veil, the peerless face was looming.

"Miss, Miss." Tong Xuan grabbed the corner of Lian Jing's clothes, "You, you say this is Yuanyuan's mother?"

Lian Jing nodded, "That's right, it's that vixen."

Tong Xuan swallowed his saliva, "Yuanyuan's mother is so young..."

Lian Jing glanced at Tong Xuan with disdain, "It's rare to see, but strange, I'm so young after living for seven hundred years."

...seven, seven hundred years old...

Tong Xuan's white and tender face burst instantly, and he wanted to turn his head to look at Lian Jing's expression to confirm that the eldest lady was just joking, but she couldn't move her neck, as if her neck was frozen, and her thinking was also frozen , Thousands of miles of snow drifted in my mind, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

"It's been gone for some days," Xinyuehu said with a half-smile, "Is the Holy Hierarch all right?"

"Blessings such as Thor and other star locks, this seat can't be better." Lian Jing jumped out of the sedan chair, flicked her sleeves, several bearers lost consciousness instantly, and stood still, He maintained the posture of lifting the sedan chair, and then with a shake of his arms, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind was surging, his body was suspended in mid-air, dazzling white light bloomed under his feet, showing the shape of a lotus flower, his long hair stood upright in the white light, looking down from a height Looking at Xinyuehu, he sneered and said, "It's been so long, you fox still thinks about me, I'm really moved by it."

Xinyuehu smiled faintly, "The holy leader is still the holy leader of the past, and Xinyuehu is no longer the former Xinyuehu. During the past 20 years when the holy leader was recuperating, Benju's skills have been improving every day. Now it is enough to fight the holy leader."

"Oh? Really?" Under Lian Jing's rage, two glaring and seductive slanting reds appeared in the corners of her eyes, "Then I need to learn from you."

Xinyuehu still smiled slightly, "Holy Master, you see that Benju doesn't even have a weapon, does it seem like he's here to fight?"

Lianjing narrowed her pupils, "Oh? Then what are you here for? I heard that the newly enthroned emperor abolished your position as queen mother and sent you to guard the mausoleum of your dead husband? What? I hate the cemetery Desolate, I can't bear the loneliness, come to the south of the Yangtze River to see the small bridge and flowing water?" After speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Ahahaha..."

"Holy priest really knows how to joke." Xinyuehu shook his head, and sighed with red lips under the veil, "I think this Zhengyuan Festival is a day for family reunion, but my unfilial daughter refuses to go back to Fengyang to see her." I, I miss my daughter very much, so I had no choice but to go to the south to join my daughter for the festival, hoping to have a reunion."

"Your daughter is already married, and reunion is no longer a matter between you two. You need to add your son-in-law to be called reunion. No, you also need to add your son-in-law's sister--this seat, to be called reunion. a ha ha ha……"

Xinyuehu smiled and said, "I am relieved that the Holy Master is smiling so happily. There is a saying in the Jianghu, it is called 'a smile wipes out all grievances and enmities'. Let the previous grievances between you and me be wiped out today."

The slanting red in the corners of Lian Jing's eyes that had just faded reappeared again, "I'm just looking at your son-in-law's face, and temporarily put aside the grievances. After a hundred years from your son-in-law, none of Xingsuo's people will be able to escape."

Xinyuehu was not angry, and still smiled, "Okay, then we will see if the Holy Hierarch has the ability." He looked up at the moonlight, "It's getting late, I haven't seen you for more than a year, I have a lot to say I want to tell my daughter, just leave now."

The sedan chair was carried back to the backyard of the restaurant, Lian Jing got off the sedan chair, and the dumb goose in the sedan chair was moved into the house by Chong Ling.

"What's the matter, boy?"

Xie, Xiaohan, and Chushu all followed Lin Yuan to the Zhou Palace, and Chongling stayed to watch the house, so she didn't know what happened there.

"It's nothing," Lian Jing said casually, "Little boy is just a little excited when he sees his mother-in-law."

"...Miss, you are talking about Xinyue Fox, Xinyue?"

"It's that little fox. I haven't seen her for 20 years. Her skill has improved a lot. I can already feel that her aura has become stronger."

Chongling looked disdainful, "The teacher's skill has been improved to a higher level, so there is nothing for a mere junior like Xinyuehu."

Lian Jing's thoughts had turned to Tong Xuan, and she took a breath like a toothache, "Look at this stupid goose... Maybe I should have told her everything earlier..."

Chongling, "..."

The next morning, when Lin Yuan came back from Prince Zhou's mansion, she was shocked to find that her little cook, who woke up earlier than the emperor every day, was still sleeping on the bed in a daze at this hour.

"Tong'er?" Lin Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, pulled Tong Xuan's hand into his palm, and asked gently, "What's wrong with you?" But you missed me? I missed you too, last night, midnight I woke up several times, and I couldn't touch anyone...

"You asked her what's wrong, let me tell you," Lian Jing stood behind at some point, "on the way back last night, Xiaotong saw your mother standing gracefully on the roof, and that's it."

"...Did the queen mother see Tong'er? Last night, the queen mother came to my room and didn't say a word about it."