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"What is the emperor shouting?" Her voice was high-pitched, thin, and urgent, as if she had seen a ghost, and her eardrums were itching.

Be wise, my lord.

The emperor has indeed seen a ghost.

The chief eunuch naturally heard clearly, and he could see that he had heard clearly by looking at his pig-liver-colored face, he snorted his old voice and said timidly: "Go back to the prince, the emperor will shout ghosts." ”

"Huh?" Li Aotian is a good interpretation of what it means to be handsome to deform: "Ghost? Are you talking about this king? ”

As soon as the chief eunuch's eyes closed and opened, he really hoped that this life would be over: "Go back to the prince...... It seems like...... Yes. ”

"Yes." Away from Aotian's indifferent 'grace', it made people feel a little frightened.

He patted the snow in front of the cloak and secretly thought: On Chinese New Year's Eve, this king does not know you as well.

Because there are no concubines and no harem from Yushu, there are not many people who get together for the New Year.

Jasmine, the female official with the name, is nothing.

The palace hall that is comparable to the Jinluan Palace is extraordinarily festive, luxurious, and full of royal style.

The lanterns on the walls of the palace hall are also gold-plated, and the thin film covering the outside is golden, so that the candlelight reflected is mixed with gold thread.

The palace people were busy inside and out, busy up and down, and their busy feet hit the back of their heads.

The fragrant dishes hooked Xiao Yushu from the side of the Jiuqu Corridor.

"Jasmine, watch for enemies before and after." Xiao Yushu sneakily pinched the fur collar of the cloak, like a thief.

Jasmine observed before and after: "No." ”

"Let's go." Xiao Yushu walked towards the palace hall, watching the palace people walking inside with those dishes.

Fragrant.

Xiang died.

Xiao Yushu's eyes were about to fall out, and she counted silently: "One, two, three...... Twenty-four ......"

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Jasmine didn't understand why the emperor had to count how many dishes he cooked on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"It's eighty-six plates, wow." Xiao Yushu couldn't hold it anymore, and he couldn't wait to rush in and sweep it away now: "There are too many dishes, but I want to taste every dish again, so I have to count it clearly, so as not to eat one less dish for a while, what can I do." ”

Jasmine was speechless: "Your Majesty, today's New Year's banquet is different from usual, the emperor doesn't have a concubine, and there are not a few people, besides, the emperor doesn't see the long table in a circle, those dishes will be neatly placed on it, as long as the emperor doesn't run around, he eats from the first one to the last." ”

"yes, that's a good idea." Tamaki happily high-five Jasmine.

The dining room is cooking dumplings, the wine room is brewing, and there is food in the palace hall.

The handle of the 'pop' folding fan knocked on Xiao Yushu's head, and Murong Che's exaggerated voice sounded: "Want to eat it again?" Or which little eunuch is in the picture? ”

Murong Che couldn't spit out any nice words from his mouth.

Xiao Yushu rubbed his head: "I like you, okay." ”

"Okay, Your Majesty, why don't I go to the emperor's dragon couch tonight?" Murong Che asked with an evil smile.

Xiao Yushu touched his arm, and goosebumps were about to rise: "Go aside, you are not welcome in my dragon couch, my dragon couch has been wrapped." ”

"Who?" Murong Che's face was full of displeasure, he was in a bad mood after returning from the Dark Palace, and Xiao Yushu sprinkled salt on his wound again.