Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 737: Five Kinds of Vegetables for the Deposed Empress in the Cold Palace (5)

Song Yuesheng, carrying the bag he had collected from Dichen Garden, ran quickly along the shadow of the palace wall.

In the distance, the imperial guards' torches formed a line and were patrolling towards this side.

Her heart tightened, and she was about to hide in the rockery next to her, but she caught a glimpse of a figure in an official robe with silver star patterns walking around the corner.

Song Yuesheng thought for a moment, threw the bag into the rockery, then suddenly reached out and pulled the man into the darkness!

"Well--"

Before Lin Wuxia could react, his back hit the rockery heavily.

The cold tip of the hairpin pressed against his throat.

Under the moonlight, one could only see a pair of eyes behind the mask, bright as blades.

"Master Lin," she lowered her voice and raised her eyebrows, "please do me a favor."

The footsteps of the imperial guards in the distance were getting closer and closer, and the light of the torches could already illuminate the corner.

Song Yuesheng suddenly hugged his waist and buried her whole body in his arms.

"you--"

"Don't move." She pressed her fingertips hard, and the hairpin pressed against his waist through the fabric. "Otherwise, I don't mind changing the director of the Imperial Observatory."

The imperial guards' torches were already three steps away.

"Who's here?"

Lin Wuxia lowered his eyes and glanced at the "trembling" figure in his arms, but chuckled.

"I'm sorry to disturb Commander Yan. I'm just a concubine in my house, here to take me back home."

Song Yuesheng's eyes flickered slightly.

The male protagonist is Yan Wujiu.

Yan Wujiu approached with a torch in hand, and when he saw the gentle face clearly, he quickly saluted: "It turns out to be Lin Jianzheng. But the palace has many rules, so next time, Lin Jianzheng should not bring people in and out of the palace at will."

"nature."

Before leaving, Yan Wujiu glanced at the woman in Lin Wuxia's arms again and shook his head secretly.

As he indulges his concubines like this, this Supervisor will probably die faster than the previous greedy Supervisor Sun.

When the fire faded away, Song Yuesheng immediately let go and stepped back, but Lin Wuxia grabbed his wrist.

"I never thought that Empress Duan Ning, the former legitimate daughter of the Song family, would be reduced to stealing in the palace?"

Song Yuesheng pried open his fingers without changing his expression, and punched him hard in the abdomen: "Master Lin has been observing the stars for too long, and his eyesight has not improved? Queen Duan Ning has been banished to the cold palace during the day. I'm afraid this news has spread throughout the six palaces, right?"

Before she finished her words, she had picked up the bag from the rockery, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Lin Wuxia covered his abdomen, slowly stood up with the help of the rockery, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

If the chess player does not understand his own chess pieces, how can he place them in the proper positions on the board?

but……

He looked at the figure that was about to disappear.

The eldest daughter of the Song family is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is gentle and elegant, and treats people sincerely.

What was similar just now?

Have you been hiding your shortcomings all along?

Lin Wuxia looked up at the sky subconsciously.

Moon stars are rare.

No vision was seen.

**

Returning to Canwu Palace, Song Yuesheng helplessly threw his bag on the bed, then drew water from the well and wiped the room.

She wiped and sighed.

The red leaf birthmark behind the original owner's right ear is a living watermark.

Even with his face covered and his voice lowered, he can still be recognized by his birthmark.

"Sparrow Spirit, since there is food in the system mall, do you have vegetable seeds?"

"Wait a minute, Sister Ha Yue..."

Blue Sparrow pauses the Landlord game.

I downloaded this after watching Sister Yue and the others playing mahjong in the last life.

It didn't understand how to play, so it changed the game.

Opening the system, Blue Sparrow entered the keyword search and searched over and over again before answering: "Sister Yue, there are no vegetable seeds."

Song Yuesheng thought for a while and said, "Then exchange it for some food that can be eaten for one meal. Servings for four people."

"Okay, Sister Yue."

The blue sparrow's appetite for humans all comes from Song Yuesheng and the humans she has come into contact with in the past.

The most common dinner for four people is hotpot.

It is easy to earn points with the help of Sister Yue, and Sister Yue is not used often, so there is no need to be stingy.

then.

Blue Sparrow spent 600 points in one go to buy hot pot ingredients and seasonings commonly found in the human world.

It also thoughtfully exchanged pots, bowls and chopsticks.

but……

Song Yuesheng looked at the table full of ingredients and the kitchen utensils on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Such brand new kitchenware looks like it was stolen.

That's it.

The sparrow spirit is just a sparrow, you can't expect it to understand.

She rolled her arms and neck.

We have to quickly cultivate a small piece of land.

……

The next morning.

Eunuch Wu symbolically went to see the former queen who lived in the front room, but he was unexpectedly shocked by the scene before him.

The yard has been tidied up, with dead branches and leaves neatly piled in the corner.

By the east wall, a woman in a coarse cloth dress was squatting on the ground turning the soil. The ends of her hair were covered with morning dew, sparkling in the sunlight.

"Miss Song, what are you doing..."

Song Yuesheng turned around when he heard the voice, with a little sweat on his forehead: "I said yesterday that I don't want to live a life of compromise. I've been cleaning up all night and I'm almost dead tired."

She patted the dirt off her hands and asked, "By the way, can my Eunuch Wu start a fire?"

After getting a positive answer, she stood up quickly and said, "That's great. Help me move the things in the house to the front of Zhiqi's house. Only when you are full can you have the strength to work."

When he stepped into the house, Eunuch Wu was even more surprised.

The morning light filtered in through the shabby window frames, illuminating the tidy house.

What shocked him even more was that there were a lot of fresh ingredients piled up in the corner.

The palace had strict rules, so he tactfully did not ask any more questions.

Make a fire, set up the pot, and boil water.

Eunuch Wu watched Song Yuesheng skillfully put various ingredients into the pot and mix the seasonings in the bowl. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Young lady, what are you doing?"

"This is called... a warming pot."

Song Yuesheng stirred the ingredients boiling in the pot, "Take out the cooked vegetables and eat them with sauce. It's the best way to warm up in autumn and winter. It's a pity that there is no meat..."

She originally wanted to say "Bo Xia Gong".

She only knew that hotpot was called this in ancient times, but that name originated from the color of cooked rabbit meat. The Sparrow Spirit did not exchange the meat, so she could not make it up.

Fortunately there is no meat, otherwise it would be even more difficult to explain.

Eunuch Wu thought it was just the etiquette of a family as prominent as the Song family, and prepared the dipping sauce in the same way.

The aroma drifted into the house, and two little maids came out following the smell.

Zhenshu coughed even more violently than yesterday, and his pale little face was abnormally flushed.

"My lady, these are... ahem..."

"Hot pot." Song Yuesheng stuffed the bowls and chopsticks into their hands without saying anything, "Eat with confidence, there are still plenty of ingredients."

Zhiqi, who wanted to stay out of it, put down his bowl and chopsticks after hearing this, and said with a sob: "Your Majesty, you don't have to take the risk of going to the Shangshanjian for us..."

"What are you thinking about?" Song Yuesheng chuckled. "These were picked up from Dichen Garden. How can the waste in the palace be stopped just like that? Why not just throw away the good food and give it to those who need it?"

It is said to be "captured", but everyone knows the dangers in the palace.

Especially those three who took the blame for others or were exiled to Canwu Palace because of a minor mistake.

Zhiqi suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily: "I will definitely repay your kindness, Madam!"

Song Yuesheng quickly helped her up: "If you want to repay me, eat a full meal first and clean up your room."

She glanced at the pillow book that was coughing non-stop, "Not to mention that patients need a cleaner environment. Even if they are not sick, they are not happy to see a mess."

"Yes, ma'am."

"The servant will also clean up the residence."

In the morning light, four people sat around the steaming pot. The long-lost warmth melted the years of coldness in Canwu Palace.