Lu Chenzhang looked at the three bowls of noodles in the kitchen, his chubby little face bulged into a ball, with words written all over his body: I'm not happy, don't talk to me.

Mo Xia held Lu Chenzhang's little hand, brought him to the table, and put two bowls of noodles on the table: "Your Highness, eat quickly."

Lu Chenzhang picked up the chopsticks and stirred the fine noodles evenly in the bowl, on which lay a yellow and golden fried egg.

He unconsciously glanced at the bowl in front of Mo Ya, Su Su had nothing there.

Lu Chenzhang picked up the egg and put it in the Moya bowl: "Aya, you eat."

Mo Xia smiled, took a small bite, and put it back into Lu Chenzhang's bowl: "Your Highness, I don't like eggs, you can eat them."

Ah Si walked into the room silently, saluted the two of them, and then hid in a corner without saying a word.

Mo Xia gasped from the heat of the silver noodles, raised his head and covered his mouth with his hands, sticking out his tongue in an unsightly way.With a glance inadvertently, he found Ah Si's figure.

"Si, there is still a bowl of noodles in the kitchen for you. You can eat it later."

Surprise flashed in Ah Si's eyes, and he glanced at Lu Chenzhang calmly: "Thank you, Mr. Mo, slave..."

Lu Chenzhang interrupted Ah Si's words: "Ah Ya made it for you, just eat it. Don't let him down."

Ah Si bowed: "I obey, thank you Mr. Mo."

Mo Ya twitched his fingers slightly, glanced at Ah Si, then at Lu Chenzhang.

Lu Chenzhang snorted and ate the noodles, but seeing that Mo Ya refused to eat, he asked, "Ah Ya, what's wrong?"

Mo Xia shook his head: "It's nothing."

He picked up another vegetable from the table and put it into Lu Chenzhang's bowl: "Your Highness, eat more. I bought a fish from the Imperial Dining Room yesterday, and I will make you your favorite squirrel fish tonight."

Lu Chenzhang's big round eyes narrowed into upward hooks, rolled up the noodles with bamboo chopsticks, and stuffed another big mouthful into his mouth.

Ah Si followed Lu Chenzhang's instructions and left the room.

Mo Xia knocked on the bamboo chopsticks unconsciously with his fingers, looked at the noodle bowl in front of him, talked to Lu Chenzhang with a smile, and stared at the table in front of him with all his attention.

Returning to his senses again, Ah Si had already left without a sound.The places they walked were so silent that they couldn't raise a speck of dust.

.........

"It's going to be another ten-day vacation." Mo Ya lay on the bed without image, with her limbs spread wide, smelling the strong and seductive smell in the room, and took a deep breath of satisfaction: "I feel like I'm like that girl on the table now."Stacked scallion pancakes, fragrant and soft."

Lu Chenzhang has long been used to Mo Ya talking to himself, boasting, "da da" ran to Mo Ya, and handed the article he wrote to Mo Ya: "Ah Ya, take a look."

Mo Xia tilted his head and propped himself up with his elbows.

Looking at Lu Chenzhang who was eating the cake, Mo Xia suddenly said, "Your Highness, why do I think you have grown taller?"

Lu Chenzhang looked up, put down the half-eaten scallion pancake in his hand, and double-checked: "Really? Aya, have I really grown taller?"

Mo Xia got up and walked to Lu Chenzhang's side, gestured carefully, and finally confirmed: "Your Highness, you have really grown taller. Children move every day, and they really grow fast."

At this moment, Ah Si walked in, holding a brocade box in his hand, and said to Lu Chenzhang and Mo Xia, "Your Highness, Mr. Mo, this is sent by Ye Guiren."

Mo Xia took the brocade box and opened it. After seeing the contents clearly, he let out a "hehe", jokingly and teasingly: "Your Ye is determined to confront Concubine Qiong? You are not afraid of Qiong if you slap the eldest prince in the face so blatantly."The style of the imperial concubine's pillow."

Inside the brocade box is a set of anthology written by the great Confucianists of the time, wrapped in high-quality silk and satin, it can be seen at a glance that it is a rare treasure.Protected by the master's most precious place.

This collection of essays is in the hands of Emperor Delin.The First Prince tried every means to obtain it.However, Ye Guiren cut off his beard in the end.

Now that the collection of essays was sent to Kaiyang Palace by Ye Guiren, it is so open to others.As the news spread, it was likely that the porcelain from Lingxi Palace would be replaced with another batch.

Lu Chenzhang pursed his lips, as if he was very disdainful of Concubine Qiong's scheming methods: "Is Ye Guiren afraid of Concubine Qiong? That person hates Kaiyang Palace so much, she can see how to do it, and give us gifts again and again under that person's nose."People give gifts again. Isn't it easy for her to handle a Qiong Guifei?"

Mo Xia smiled and said: "It's because Ye Guiren knows how to measure. She can always grasp His Majesty's mind properly, neither angering His Majesty, but also seeking the greatest benefit for herself. If Ye Guiren's background is not really low, I'm afraidThis palace has long been dominated by Concubine Qiong's family."

Just like this collection of essays, anyone in the harem will think that this is Ye Guiren's deliberate loss of face for Yuanhua Palace and Lingxi Palace.

Those who are arrogant and pretentious may have been waiting for Ye Guiren to be rejected by Emperor Delin because of his closeness and reward of Kaiyang Palace.

By himself, he can replace Ye Guiren as the next owner of Baocui Palace.

It's a pity that what they didn't see clearly was that it was true that Emperor Delin hated Kaiyang Palace, but this kind of loathing was more of a contemptuous disregard for the dust and dirt on the feet of his robes.

Because of neglect, so casual, do not care.

Leaking a little between his fingers can better reflect his kindness to Lu Chenzhang, a lone star like Lu Chenzhang.

But these are not the real crux of the problem.

Mo Xia glanced at Lu Chenzhang.

With the steaming pancake between Lu Chenzhang, he stuffed it into his mouth with a mouthful, his cheeks puffed up and his grape eyes blinked, delicate and cute.

Mo Xia hesitated for a while, then picked up a brocade handkerchief and wiped Lu Chenzhang's moist lips.

Perhaps because she knew that she was about to become a queen, Concubine Qiong became more aggressive in her actions.

There was an endless stream of wives entering the palace to meet Concubine Qiong.All of a sudden, Yuanhua Palace was very popular, and Concubine Qiong was extremely powerful.Even the Consonance Palace is unparalleled.

In the previous dynasty, there was even a faint voice to make Lu Chenfan the crown prince.

After all, she is one of his favorite women, Emperor De Lin does not intend to take back the imperial decree, but he also uses Ye Guiren's hand to warn Concubine Qiong, who is the real master of Daliang.

It made her remember the fate of Empress Duanming and the Du family.

He painstakingly concealed it, but he also knew that the news that Concubine Qiong was about to be crowned queen would spread to Kaiyang Palace sooner or later.

Mo Ya tightly held the brocade handkerchief, looked at the carefree Lu Chenzhang, and told himself repeatedly: Wait a few more days, wait a few more days, and tell His Highness about this matter in a few days.

"Aya, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel a little unhappy?"

Mo Xia was startled by Lu Chenzhang's sudden noise, patted his heart beating rapidly, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, it's all right."