Bring your son to chase after your wife, please go home

Chapter 1263
Fu Qingyun smiled lowly: "When you first started making dumplings."

As if anticipating Ye Qingmo's next words, he said again: "You were too focused, so you didn't notice me."

Ye Qingmo's face turned red again, and she slowly handed him the plate in her hand, "Here... it's just out of the pan, I hope it suits your taste."

Fu Qingyun didn't pick it up, so she swallowed the dish she handed over, chewed it slowly and nodded, "It's delicious."

"There are still inside." Ye Qingmo pointed to the uncooked dumplings in the kitchen, "If you like to eat them, I will cook them for you later."

"If it's delicious, you can't eat too much." Fu Qingyun raised her eyebrows, "Why don't we make some and bring them into the palace for Dudu to taste?"

"That's right." Ye Qingmo said with a smile: "Little Dudu has always loved to eat snacks. I'm afraid he's tired of eating all the delicacies in the palace. I'm going to put the leftover dumplings in the pot and use them later. Put the food in a box and bring it to the palace for him."

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It was the end of the new year, and the spring, which was supposed to be decorated with lanterns and festoons, was a little heavy because of the death of Taichang Emperor Ye Tianyu.

Ringing bells and drums is still prohibited in the city. After the regent and assistant kings discussed, they applied for permission for the people to slaughter livestock, and removed the white silk from all over the city without hanging red.

Although it is not as lively as the previous years, it can be regarded as a stable year.

Packing the freshly cooked dumplings in an exquisite food box, Ye Qingmo asked someone to hitch a carriage into the palace with Fu Qingyun.

Fu Qingyun rode a horse and walked in the front, Nan Yu walked once, he was like breaking out of a cocoon, the formerly weak young master of Marquis Wuding's mansion is now the prince of a country, with power in the East Palace.

The noble dignity of the royal family that originally belonged to him was also fully displayed.

At this time, sitting on the horseback, with a tall and straight figure, Ye Qingmo was slightly dazed.

The sky was getting dark, and the road to the palace was not too far away, and it was about time to touch a stick of incense.

Standing in front of Chengtian Gate, Fu Qingyun looked up at the tall and majestic city wall, and said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, I have only been away for half a year, and the sky here has completely changed."

Ye Qingmo walked over with the help of the maidservant, her eyes followed him, "But after all, we are still here, aren't we?"

Indeed, the group of people from back then are still there, it's just that people are different, and many things changed so fast that he didn't even have time to react and accept them.

"How did Ye Tianyu get away?" Fu Qingyun asked her suddenly.

Ye Qingmo sighed, "His illness is a gamble with life. Changge also said that it will be tomorrow instead of today. One day he will pass away due to illness, but I didn't expect it to be like this Come on, he's in his early twenties."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingmo became sad, "If I knew that he did those things silently behind his back, I would never have opposed him back then, at least he could still feel the love of my aunt in his lifetime."

The matter on Daliang's side is complicated, and the exact information has not yet reached Nanyu because of the heavy snow blocking the mountain, so to Fu Qingyun, what Ye Qingmo said at this moment is unfamiliar.

After Ye Tianyu passed away, Longzhang Palace was renamed "Chengqian Palace".

Fu Qingyun and Ye Qingmo were led in by the palace servants.

Dudu was sitting in front of the imperial case and was preparing to make Tusu wine with Baili Changge.

Tusu wine is a special drink that people must drink on the first day of the Spring Festival. Take rhubarb, Chinese prickly ash, bellflower, osmanthus heart, and Fangfeng, each one and two, Atractylodes macrocephala, Polygonum cuspidatum, and aconitum half.The shredded eight-flavored medicine is packed in a cloth pouch and placed in the well on the evening of New Year's Eve. On the morning of the first day of the new year, it is taken out and the cloth vesicles are soaked in wine.

(End of this chapter)