Jinghua little cook

After a while, the palace returned to its original tranquility.

There is no red light in Yanying Hall, only smoke remains.

However, the courtiers were still in shock, and supported each other to walk down the steps that went straight into the clouds. The envoys from various countries were even more confused, and tremblingly let the palace servants lead the way down.

The prisoners inside and outside the imperial city have all been detained in prison, and all the means that can deliver the news have been deadly arrived in front of various doors by the forbidden army.

Emperor Qing sat tall among the golden ruins, looking at the safe and sound children around him, as well as the general escorting him in front of the palace gate.

Rough hands caressed Bai Fengzhi's head.

Bai Fengzhi was very quiet today, squatting beside Emperor Qing's legs like a well-behaved cat.

"Are you scared?" Emperor Qing asked in a soft voice,

Just as Bai Fengzhi was about to shake her head, she immediately nodded undeniably, looking at her loving father above her head with a pair of black and white apricot eyes.

She was indeed a little frightened, but she was not afraid of death, but was afraid that her father and brothers would be in danger.

The second elder brother was able to steal the beams and change the pillars and replace the palace people in front of the door with the imperial army, but the other party was also a vicious and reckless man who had been ups and downs for many years. Until this moment, she couldn't let go of her heart at all.

Emperor Qing smiled slightly, and turned to look at his audience.

The well-known Zhonglang General of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ever since the accident happened to the Lu clan, Lu Zicheng was arranged to stay in Qiunan Road, and he was not allowed to enter the palace without being summoned. Although this method was to let him guard the gate and perform crimes and meritorious deeds, they all knew that Qiunan Road was inseparable. he.

"Tomorrow is the state banquet at noon." Emperor Qing said: "I have been in power for half a year, and it is time to reward my achievements in front of the nations and grow my demeanor."

The hall is empty, and the deep voice roams in the air.

The people around were silent.

Bai Ye was the first to break the silence, stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Father! Speaking of which, the Imperial Army has spent a lot of effort this time, and it is indeed time to reward them."

"Maner." Emperor Qing smiled, and the atmosphere eased: "What do you want?"

"I want that bloody horse. Although the horse is a little crazy, but I have just shown it to you. It is a good horse. With a little training, it will be able to gallop thousands of miles."

Emperor Qing was startled.

At that time, not only Emperor Qing, but also the people around were surprised and relaxed when they heard it, as if they didn't expect that Bai Ye blurted out this thing.

What he has done in the past few days is simply a typical Sima Zhao's heart.

"Lu Zhonglang." Emperor Qing called out.

"The minister is here." Lu Zicheng came back to his senses and knelt down on one knee.

This is not the first time Emperor Qing has seen him, but it is also the first time he has dealt with the rare gourd in the Lu family.

"Tomorrow Lu Zhonglang will come too."

"Wei Chen," Lu Zisheng paused.

Emperor Qing didn't give him a chance to escape, and gave him the death order with a dark face.

Lu Zicheng stopped talking back this time.

Emperor Qing was satisfied with this, but he still felt a little disgusted in his heart: The Lu family is really dead-headed, they don't listen to the king's words, they only listen to the military orders.

This person is also from a general background, he is not straightforward at all, he seems to be indecisive, is it true that all the Lu clan in the middle of Sichuan have such an ethos?

Thinking of the one who was not on the way to Haiphong, he seemed to be a dead man.

Emperor Qing didn't dare to laugh easily in front of Lu Zicheng again.

This person, as long as you talk to him with a smile, those words will be ignored by him.

"Let's work hard tonight, Lu Zhonglang, His Royal Highness in Yongming Palace."

Yongming Palace is Emperor Qing's bedroom, and Lu Zicheng was able to stay here overnight because of his grace.

Lu Zicheng hesitated for a while, and was about to refuse, when he saw Bai Ye's eyes shot over, he bowed his head and resentfully accepted the order.

As soon as everyone left, there were only four people left in the hall, father and son.

Emperor Qing naturally liked his own children, but from the perspective of a monarch and minister, he had to think more about it.

The Forbidden Army and Dali Temple are the important gates of the imperial city, and he deliberately put them in the hands of the second and third sons, so that they can train these two places into the iron walls of the imperial city.

Now, they have done it.

Since it was done, why use the Lu family as an ambush?
Now that I have used everything, why does it seem like I have nothing to ask for?

When he brought up the matter of using Lu Zicheng back then, firstly, he couldn't stand Bai Ye's soft-spokenness, and secondly, he knew Lu Zicheng's ability, and understood the Lu family's grievances better, so he was willing to speak to the Lu family.

The most important thing is that he thought that Bai Ye was after a certain lady in Sichuan, but... he actually wanted a crazy horse...

Thinking of this, Emperor Qing felt that he was starting to have a headache again.

He turned his head and looked at the messy dining table.

The headache got worse.

"It's rare for the Shangshi Bureau to make such delicious dishes, it's a pity—"

"Father thinks this dish is delicious?"

The jade finger stained with black ashes pointed to the "Crispy Vegetarian Stew" in the dining table, Bai Fengzhi showed her bright teeth, and said: "This dish is not made by the Shangshi Bureau, the one made by Mrs. Mei has long been poisoned by bad guys! "

"Then who did this?"

Bai Ye's heart trembled, his face was gloomy, and he squinted at Bai Fengzhi.

Bai Fengzhi in front of Emperor Qing's lap didn't even know that he was being watched. He had just narrowly escaped death, his mind was in a mess, and his mouth was also in a mess.

Silly and cheerfully said: "That Lu Zhonglang's niece did it! My ex-sister-in-law! Your ex-daughter-in-law!"

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"Ah-"

Bean Sprout sat up abruptly from the bed.

The daytime of the summer solstice is the longest in the year, and now it has just passed the Chouzheng, and the sky is already bright.

"A Ling is back."

As soon as Lu Xiling entered the room with her arms in her arms, she saw the child get off her bed by pulling her shoes.

"Why are you here?" Lu Xiling yawned and asked.

After all, it was uncomfortable to stay in the palace, so as soon as the palace door opened, she left a note for Bai Fengzhi and left.

Bean Sprout rubbed his sleepy eyes, half innocent and half wronged: "Where did you go last night, I waited for you all night and didn't see you come back, I'm going to report to the police this morning."

When someone approached, Lu Xiling could clearly see the black and blue under the child's eyes, and guessed that she was really worried that she didn't sleep well last night.

Bean Sprout pursed her lips and refused to explain further, she just took Lu Xiling's hand and dragged her to the side of the bed, spread the pillow and tucked in the quilt.

"Take a good rest for a day, I'll greet the guests."

"Are you going?" Lu Xiling smiled: "Can you cook?"

Bean Sprouts blinked.

"will not."

"Then how do you greet me?"

"me……"

"Okay, just kidding, how can you make money by fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days?" Lu Xiling lifted the quilt and stretched, "I'll go prepare the morning food first, and then you take a rest, how can you be a frontman?" Go out with a black eye."

Bean sprouts were about to cry.

She doesn't want to be a facade anymore.

Anyone can do the facade, and anyone can replace her.

Like that Yu Huan!

Bean Sprout was thinking about how to change the guard so as to win back A-Ling's heart, while Lu Xiling's mind was already thinking about their breakfast.

The imperial meal last night was really delicious, if she hadn't pretended to be serious, everything would be boring, just relying on that dish, two bowls of barley rice would be less than enough!

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