The teapot was empty.

The emperor looked very happy, and everyone was in agreement, which was rare.

An Jiu came out carrying a teapot.

She boiled another pot, and seeing Li Ji on patrol, An Jiu secretly filled his kettle with some, and told him not to tell anyone.

Li Ji nodded. He was thirsty, so he hid in a corner and drank secretly.

It was the first time for him to drink sweet tea made with milk. Although he didn't like sweets, he thought the tea was really mellow and delicious.

"Li Ji, what are you doing?" The waiter called Zhang Wenyuan, ran over with a smile and patted Li Ji on the shoulder.

"Nothing, is there something wrong?" Li Ji asked.

Zhang Wenyuan said, "We won't be on duty tomorrow, so let's go out together in the morning and see if there's anything good."

Li Ji nodded. He wanted to buy some rabbits. He heard that the rabbits in Jinghua Mountain were all raised stupidly. They were great. He would take them back for his family to try.

When An Jiu entered the room again carrying the teapot, Prince Duan and Prince Jing had already left, and the emperor was catching up on his sleep in bed and it looked like he would not wake up for a while.

Eunuch Li was guarding and asked An Jiu to go out first because the emperor had said that An Jiu was not allowed to be present when he slept, so as to avoid the embarrassing experience of taking out his penis and peeing in front of An Jiu like last time.

An Jiu wanted to laugh. This emperor, his birth had been seen by so many people, but he was still pretending...

Aunt Qu was packing up the things the emperor would use tomorrow, and An Jiu poured her and herself a cup of milk tea.

Aunt Qu took a sip and was very surprised.

“Is this cooked with milk?”

An Jiu nodded: "It's milk, tea leaves and brown sugar."

Aunt Qu took another sip and let out a long sigh.

"That's great. His Majesty loves sweets. You can make more for him."

An Jiu had discovered it a long time ago.

"Is this His Majesty's clothes?" An Jiu looked at the clothes in Aunt Qu's hand. It was an extremely exquisite riding suit.

An Jiu sighed, "It's so good to be an emperor. Look at this embroidery, look at this material, each one of them is priceless."

"This is sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Your Majesty will wear it tomorrow." Aunt Qu said proudly, "Your Majesty has been smart since he was young. Not only is he good at studying, he is also good at martial arts and learns everything quickly."

The emperor's nature was a dimensional attack on other people, so the late emperor no longer cared who his mother was or whether he was a legitimate child.

Because there is no need.

It would be irresponsible for such a genius not to become emperor.

Aunt Qu made no secret of her love for the emperor.

An Jiu listened while drinking tea, and occasionally helped Aunt Qu. Time passed quickly, and as it was getting dark, An Jiu told Aunt Qu that he was going to cook.

During this kind of wild trip, the food cannot be guaranteed to be safe, so Aunt Qu has to follow the whole process.

"What to eat?" Aunt Qu was very curious.

"Eat some wontons."

Aunt Qu nodded, still wondering how to make wontons in this environment? It should be very difficult, right? If it was the imperial kitchen, it should have been easily made. An Jiu took out the wonton wrappers. The emperor did not eat meat, but An Jiu still made him a dish with three fresh delicacies. The ingredients were all brought in advance, so it was ready very quickly. When a big bowl of it was served steaming hot, King Jing was there too and his face looked very bad.

An Jiu took a look and saw a bowl of porridge, a few pancakes, and some side dishes in front of the emperor.

"This is..." King Jing looked at An Jiu: "Wonton?"

The emperor smiled and said, "You should also sit down and eat something to calm down."

[I'm just being polite, please don't really eat it. 】

After hearing this, An Jiu wanted to laugh.

King Jing nodded: "Look at what this is."

He was puzzled. How could he eat wontons in such a remote place?

An Jiu took the bowl and the emperor glanced at it from time to time while filling it.

[Enough, enough, how can you not have some vision? It’s not enough for me to eat. 】

After An Jiu served King Jing's food, she served the emperor's food and said, "There are still some materials. If there are not enough, I will make more."

The emperor heaved a sigh of relief, and this time he was generous, smiling and saying to King Jing: "You're welcome, second brother."

King Jing was not polite. The wontons were not big and he ate one in each bite and the whole bowl was gone in no time.

It is really comfortable to eat a bowl of steaming wontons in this wilderness.

King Jing's eyebrows relaxed: "Then you won't be polite."

An Jiu didn't even have to do anything, he just served himself a bowl.

The emperor glanced at Prince Jing and quickened his eating speed. The two of them even drank the soup because the soup prepared by An Jiu was really delicious.

One portion of food was not enough for two people, but fortunately An Jiu quickly cooked the second pot.

This time, both of them ate slower.

King Jing snorted coldly: "This is what you should eat."

He had a good relationship with the emperor, and the emperor didn't mind him saying this.

"According to the saying, those useless people in the imperial kitchen should all be killed."

King Jing just couldn't stand it and continued to complain: "Your throne was passed down by your father, so it's legitimate. It's not enough that the old witch has been controlling you for so many years, and she still wants to play tricks on you in these matters. I really hate it."

He had a bad temper and became more and more angry as he spoke, and he slapped the table.

An Jiu: "..."

She wanted to leave and didn't want to listen to these royal secrets. However, King Jing had slapped her so hard that the chopsticks were shaken down. An Jiu could only give him a new pair.

She heard King Jing ask, "Who made the wontons?"

The emperor pointed at An Jiu with his chopsticks.

King Jing took a look at her and nodded: "You are not bad."

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty."

King Jing said nothing and continued to eat.

The emperor said: "Now is not the time to deal with her, because I am under the pressure of filial piety..."

He smiled, and this smile was very meaningful.

King Jing snorted coldly: "Filial piety? Don't you find it strange? When my father had so many concubines in the harem, why did they all get sick or die? This is such a coincidence."

The emperor paused while eating and looked up at King Jing: "Third brother's meaning..."

An Jiu felt something was wrong and wanted to slip away. As soon as she took a step, she heard King Jing bluntly say, "I just suspect that your mother was murdered. When I went to see her that day, she was fine. The servants around her said that she was in better spirits and ate half a bowl of rice more. As a result, she suddenly died in the evening."

King Jing completely lost the desire to eat.

"I was young at the time and didn't find out anything. But I've been thinking about it for years and it seems wrong. Our mother is dead, and she is the one who benefited the most. If it weren't for your talent and intelligence, and if it weren't for your father's love for you, her son would have been the crown prince. This woman is a snake in the mouth of a Buddha... If her son became the emperor, how could we brothers survive?"

The more King Jing spoke, the angrier he became. The emperor stopped eating and fell into deep thought.

[My mother's death was indeed strange!] 】

[녦Unfortunately, I was young at the time and don’t remember anything, but… the person who poisoned me has never been found out. I wonder if it has anything to do with the Queen Mother? 】