Zheng Cheng walked out of the hall, came back a moment later with a food box, and placed the ginseng soup in front of the emperor:
"The Empress Dowager sent someone to deliver it. She said that the cold weather asked Your Majesty to pay more attention to the dragon body. The Empress Dowager also said... Thanks to Concubine Rou's pious copying of scriptures, she has become much stronger recently, so Your Majesty does not have to worry."
"Hmph, is this ginseng soup? This is clearly a pleading soup. As an emperor, the kindness of people around me is not pure at all. They all have other intentions. The concubine Yu sent me cakes like this, even my biological mother Even if you give me a bowl of ginseng soup, it’s like this! I can’t help but say that the emperor is all alone, how sad!”
Zheng Cheng: "Your Majesty, please calm down. I think the Queen Mother came to intercede with Your Majesty because she was grateful for the filial piety of Concubine Rou when she was ill in bed."
The emperor glanced at the ginseng soup, impatience flashed in his eyes:
"The second day of February is the Spring Farming Festival. The royal family will go out to farm. Concubine Rou is a sincere filial piety and will reward you with two pieces of cloud brocade. Then take Yunxi with you."
Zheng Cheng respectfully agreed. Seeing the emperor reading the memorial, he handed the ginseng soup to the chamberlain and left.
"How is Wangshu Palace doing lately?"
Zheng Cheng glanced at the emperor's expression and replied carefully:
"Reporting to Your Majesty, everything in Wangshu Palace has been as usual recently. During the Lantern Festival, my servant saw that Wangshu Palace was deserted, so she gave the Jade Concubine a Lantern Festival."
The emperor said without raising his head:
"eventful."
After a moment, he asked again in a nonchalant tone:
"Did she say anything?"
Zheng Cheng: "The Jade Concubine said thank you to the servant."
"Gone?"
Zheng Cheng: "When I left, the Jade Concubine was busy playing chess with the young prince. I was also anxious to come back to serve His Majesty, so I didn't talk much."
The emperor slapped the memorial in his hand on the table:
"A cold-hearted woman! I was so angry with her that day, but she didn't even ask a question. It's simply unreasonable!"
Zheng Cheng saw that the emperor was just complaining and not really angry. He served hot tea and said:
"The Jade Concubine does have His Majesty in her heart, but she is still angry. It will be better after some time."
"Why should she be angry?!"
Seeing that the emperor was getting angry again with a stern expression, Zheng Cheng smiled and comforted him. In the end, he said that your majesty is the emperor and can tolerate all things. He is naturally different from ordinary people, which paved the way for the emperor.
When the emperor took his lunch break, Zheng Cheng left the imperial study and ordered the servants to guard him while he went to Wangshu Palace with food.
Concubine Yu thanked her lukewarmly and ordered Yubi to serve tea to Manager Zheng:
"General Manager Zheng has to accompany His Majesty every day, why do you still come to my Wangshu Palace often?"
Zheng Cheng smiled brightly and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty. Tea is not necessary. I will take the things back as soon as I bring them. Your Majesty, keeping your Majesty in mind, specially ordered your servants to send your Majesty some of her favorite cakes and some fine silver bone charcoal." "
Concubine Yu glanced at the things brought by the servant and said calmly:
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Zheng Cheng: "Your Majesty said that the little prince has not left the palace yet because of his weak health. The second day of next month is the Spring Farm Festival, and the princes will accompany your majesty out of the palace to farm. You will send your servants to ask questions, and the little prince will also come with you." go."
Concubine Yu's eyes flashed with surprise, and she looked at the little prince who was also surprised:
"Cheng'en, do you want to go?"
The little prince said blankly: "Can I go..."
Seeing this, Zheng Cheng quickly softened his tone and said with a smile:
"Don't be anxious, little prince. The Spring Festival is still half a month away. If you think about it at any time, just send someone to let me know."
When the little prince heard this, he couldn't help but smile, and his eyes were full of joy:
"Really? Thank you so much, Manager Zheng! Please help me thank my father!"
(End of chapter)
