Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

The Jufude dim sum, which is said to be the best in the world, has arrived. On the exquisite sandalwood tray, there are four palm-sized plates, each containing a small piece of dim sum. The taste of the dim sum is so good that I picked up a piece and put it in my mouth. Wei couldn't help but feel a burst of joy again.

The snacks are indeed delicious, but compared with modern snacks such as egg tarts, burgers, and sandwiches, they are still slightly inferior. As long as she devotes herself to developing the recipes for egg tarts, sandwiches, burgers, etc., she can make this so-called world in minutes One by one.

Thinking of this, Caiwei stood up high-spirited, paid the bill, and went back to the inn to study several ways to eat.

At the same moment, in the towering Jin Dynasty Imperial Palace, there were numerous palaces and flowers blooming like a sea.

In the Queen's Jade Kun Palace, the afternoon sunlight shines in through the window paper, making the Jade Palace look like a pile of snow, full of prosperity.

Empress Mo Yuehua is leaning on the beauty's back, with her gorgeous clothes spread out and a phoenix hairpin on her temples. She has a well-maintained face without makeup, but is as beautiful as a young woman in her twenties, overwhelming the prosperity of the palace.

The palace maids were surrounding him, holding tea, beating his legs, incense, or manicuring his nails carefully.

Under the jade steps, fragments of smashed gold-painted official kiln tea cups were scattered everywhere. The light red tea soup dyed the gold carpet on the jade steps deeply, and the fragrance of tea filled the hall. Queen Mo's direct son, Prince Qin Nangong Yi, was kneeling upright next to the pile of debris, his head bowed in silence.

After a long time, Empress Mo suddenly stood up, walked down the jade steps, and stepped onto the palace carpet. The colorful trains were meandering like a deep ravine on the golden and red palace carpet. She walked slowly to the bottom of the steps, looked at her son indifferently, and said coldly. : "Have you figured it out?"

Nangong Yi paused and said, "I understand."

When Queen Mo heard this, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and her face became more hopeful.

"When do you plan to re-employ?"

Nangong Yi cupped his hands and said, "After returning to my mother, I don't want to be married. I believe that a man should first establish a career and then start a family. Therefore, I don't want to get married until the big event is decided."

"hehe……"

Queen Mo sneered, her laughter was cold, "You are indeed my good son, Mo Yuehua. For a country girl, not only did you risk your own wealth and life, but also the life of your mother and sister. What a great future." !"

When Nangong Yi heard this, he bowed his head and said, "My mother's words are serious, and my son cannot bear it."

Empress Mo said angrily: "Am I being serious? Is it me or are you quibbling? For that wild girl, you even ignored the blood letter written by your mother to you and turned a blind eye. For her, you ignored your own responsibilities and insisted on fighting with her. Tianjizi is fighting for her life; and because she refuses to be small, you have resisted, ignored our century-old plan, and refused to get married. As a woman, you have ignored your great career, ignored the lives of your mother and sister, your Your behavior is simply unkind, unfaithful and unfilial. I gave birth to you in vain and treated you like an eyeball. I never imagined that you would be so worthless and watch helplessly for the sake of a country woman. Concubine Jin and her son are rising to power step by step, you...you..."

The more Empress Mo talked, the angrier she became. Finally, she turned pale and held her chest, took a few steps back, and almost fell down.

Seeing his mother in this state, Nangong Yi hurriedly stood up, stepped forward to support her, and said with concern: "Mother, please calm down, be careful not to get angry..."

Empress Mo waved her hand, pushed him away, and said angrily: "I don't need you to show concern. If you were really filial, you wouldn't have refused to accept this marriage and see your mother worried about you."