Ling Shen was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I will definitely consider the suggestion from Sister Nuo'er."

On the way back, Ling Ping yawned sleepily.

Several people made an appointment to go to the horse racing together for two days, and then went back to rest separately.

After Ling Ping left, Gu Nuoer asked Ye Siming: "Brother Siming, do you think that younger brother Shen'er seems to have changed?"

Ye Siming sneered: "He has grown up and has his own thoughts, but his nature is still not bad."

Gu Nuo'er nodded thoughtfully: "I'm afraid that he keeps holding back and doesn't say anything, but it's a bad thing."

While talking, he had already reached the door of the room.

Ye Siming reached out and gently rubbed Gu Nuo'er's head.

"Go and rest, don't think about it so much, let it be."

Gu Nuo'er turned to think about the same reason, and happily told Ye Siming a good dream.

After the girl entered the room, the blackness in Ye Siminghan's eyes surged like a tide.

The shadow in Lingshen's yard just now was not a cat at all.

but a person.

…

The next morning.

Ling Tianyin ended the morning court and came to the imperial study, where he was about to discuss political affairs with several confidants.

He was thinking about being with the little girl Gu Nuo'er, so he was very efficient today.

At this moment, the big **** at the door came to report: "Your Majesty, the Qinghe Palace has sent something."

Ling Tianyin said smoothly: "Put it at the door first, I will send it in when I have time."

The eldest **** hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It was sent by Princess Qianlizun, a bowl of rock sugar stewed Sydney."

Ling Tianyin suddenly raised his head: "What? Bring it in immediately!"

The maid of Qinghe Palace entered with a tray.

Ling Tianyin looked behind her: "Didn't the princess follow?"

The maid bowed her head and said, "His Royal Highness, the princess, accompanies the empress to speak. Early in the morning, the princess specially cooked this bowl of rock candy Sydney for the emperor."

"The princess said that the emperor occasionally has a cold cough, which is due to dryness of the lungs in autumn. He should drink a bowl every day to relieve cough and moisten the lungs."

Ling Tianyin's face was overjoyed: "Come here, bring it up quickly."

The maid placed the bowl in front of him.

The pear meat in the bowl turns into a light sweet yellow after being steamed.

The fragrance of pears wafts away with the steam.

Ling Tianyin looked very appetizing, and was about to enjoy it, but was stopped by the big eunuch.

The big **** smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you have to test for poison first."

According to the procedure, the palace people took a small spoon from the bowl and checked it by the imperial physician to confirm that it was correct.

The imperial physician nodded and looked at Ling Tianyin who was impatient: "Your Majesty, you can taste it."

"It's really troublesome! Will my own daughter still harm me!" Ling Tian was really dissatisfied.

The surrounding officials were secretly surprised.

own daughter?

The emperor is probably confused, Princess Qianlizun is the daughter of Emperor Qi!

Ling Tianyin took two bites with a spoon.

The Sydney soup is sweet but not greasy, full of aroma.

He finally put down the spoon and took a sip from the bowl.

The ministers saw that the emperor ate all the pears.

When Ling Tianyin ran out, the **** immediately stepped forward with clear water and a handkerchief.

Ling Tianyin seemed very satisfied and in a good mood.

He dipped the handkerchief on the corner of his mouth twice, and looked up at the few ministers in front of him who were slightly surprised.

Ling Tian smiled brightly, his face full of pride.

"Have your daughters ever cooked soup for you?"

The ministers were silent.

Ling Tianyin asked someone to bring the plate down, and he wiped his fingers happily.

"Qianli was born to be delicate, but she was so careful that she even noticed my cough. With a girl like this, those sons looked like they couldn't compare to her!"