Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 324 Family Banquet (plus more)
Nine-one is a general transformation, and there is no way to argue. The nine-color treasure light starts with one as the main one. Xuan Yuan starts with Qi, which combines the nine gates. There are three numbers each, so it is nine-one.

There is no dispute that the Taoist pole number is nine.

In addition, since being teased by his fellow Tang Dynasty players for being uneducated at the Zhanzhi Inn, Meng Fan, in addition to reading Dao Zang, also began to take the time to actively learn some miscellaneous knowledge.

Therefore, he naturally knew the specific meaning of Tianbao Jiuru. Not only that, but Meng Fan also knew that even Tang Bohu, the arrogant master of Taohua Nunnery, would only dare to call himself Liuru layman.

However, it seems that Wu Zetian did not intentionally harm him, she simply liked the beautiful meaning in it and specially gave it to her favorite descendants.

In addition, the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was relatively open, and with the dignity of the Queen of Heaven, she could completely ignore the so-called suspicion of transgression.

Beidou Qiyuan Zhenren, whose name is Jiuru?

Obviously, he loves it.

Because of this, the grudge in my heart was slightly let go.

Since in this era, many things that can be called legends, but also bloody and dirty have not happened, then let’s hold on for now——

From the beginning to the end, Wu Zetian presented herself as a generous elder and needed to be vigilant. However, Meng Fan also felt that there was no need to put on a cold face and put on a stance of being distant from others when they first met, which seemed a bit inexplicable.

To be honest, this situation was beyond his initial expectation. It can only be said that his aunt is impressive in both her emotional intelligence and her methods.

"Uncle, aunt."

"My nephew has something to report."

By telling some past experiences and satisfying the curiosity of the princess and others with stories about ghosts and gods, and after thoroughly integrating into the atmosphere, Meng Fan began to talk about business.

Seeing him pull out two memorials from his sleeves, Wu Zetian became slightly more serious, but she still relied on a few hands and looked loose, which did not destroy the atmosphere of the family banquet that was finally created.

Beside him, a delicate palace maid wearing a top and skirt, with her hair tied in a lily bun, understood instantly, raised her lotus steps lightly, and walked towards Meng Fan, but she looked very reserved, even though there was curiosity in her expression, she still didn't dare. Look at him for a long time.

Shangguan Wan'er?

If Empress Wu is a blooming rich peony, then this woman is a lily of the valley.

It should be.

A poker friend once said about her when talking about the early Tang Dynasty. Wan'er was fourteen years old, smart and talented, and the queen heard about it and tried it.

Therefore, he was exempted from the status of slave and maidservant, left Yeting, and wrote poems on behalf of the emperor, empress and princess, and was able to compose many poems together to bring beauty and newness.

To put it simply, she is a truly talented woman.

In addition, when Shangguan Wan'er was mentioned, an old news was also brought out——

One year, the Second Saint lived in the hall to discuss affairs, and Wan'er was accompanying him. The Queen of Heaven made some dissatisfaction with the Emperor, and the Saint was furious and stabbed Shangguan Wan'er with his sword. Her forehead was broken and blood flowed. All the ladies in the palace were shocked and did not dare to speak.

The Queen, who had always doted on Wan'er, did not speak out to protect her, and still confronted her husband. In the end, Li Zhi chose to give in and ordered the other maids to take Shangguan Wan'er out for treatment with blood on her cheeks.

From then on, it was covered with plum blossoms.

Chun Chun and his wife quarrel, causing disaster to the maid.

Because he suddenly thought of this, Meng Fan first looked at her forehead, which was smooth and white. Apparently it was still early and no such incident had occurred.

Later, taking advantage of the handover ceremony, his eyes subconsciously turned to the plain hand, which was slender and beautiful, but outside the fourth finger, there was a pen-holding cocoon that would not fade away.

Unlike someone who was casual, Shangguan Wan'er abided by the etiquette and did not dare to look at him at close range. She just showed a gentle smile, then silently took the memorial and left without saying a word.

After all, she had been thrown into Yeting since she was a baby, washing clothes for other palace maids together with her mother, and suffered bullying.

Because she has experienced despair, even if she is only 14 years old now, Shangguan Wan'er knows deeply that showing emotions to anyone is a means of survival, so she must be cautious.

Perhaps talent, agility, subtle insight, calmness in dealing with changes, and good looks can all be the steps for advancement.

After the two memorials were handed to Wu Zetian and Li Zhi, Meng Fan turned his eyes away and concentrated on enjoying the food placed on the table.

Royal Yellow Queen Mother Rice, Guangming Shrimp Grilled, Flame Cup Mouth, Eight Immortals Plate, White Dragon Cocktail, Tanghua Yunmeng Pork, Brocaded Turtles... It is true that in the Tang Dynasty, there was no iron pot for cooking, but various natural seasonings came from It is not lacking, and with the craftsmanship of the imperial chef, the taste is not much worse.

The glutton is ecstatic!

"Brother, eat this."

"The gold and silver flowers are cut into flat sections, Ling Yue likes them best."

Next to him sat a small oil bottle.

He looked very enthusiastic, and without waiting for an answer, he cut open something that looked like a steamed roll with a pocket knife.

The scent of crab hits your nostrils.

Old Yanjing Chicken Roll?

No, this is the old Changan crab roll.

To be honest, Meng Fan could already guess why it was called this name——

First roll the dough into a skin, place the picked crab roe and crab meat on it, then roll it into a long roll, put it in a basket and steam it, and then the person who eats it will cut it with a knife, and the roll surface will show a yellow and white color. Therefore, it is called gold and silver clipped flowers.

As for the secret seasonings and heat issues involved, you have to ask the chef.

"good to eat."

After eating three pieces in a row, Meng Fan seriously commented that after all, only high-ranking people in the world could eat this kind of food, especially the skills of royal chefs.

"And...Yulu Tuan!"

Li Lingyue searched for a moment on the table before trying to find the recommended food.

The surface is condensed into frost powder, and the outer layer is molasses cheese, which is pressed into a ball with peonies printed on it using a mold.

Meng Fan didn't like sweets very much, but he tasted them carefully and guessed from his taste that they were made from roasted and dried soybean powder, and would be mixed with borneol, mint and other spices.

As the two interacted, Wu Zetian took in everything and read the two memorials at the same time. Only after Meng Fan had swallowed the jade dew ball did he ask:

"Jiu Ru, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

It was the first time someone called him a word, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and Shi Shiran said: "This matter is decided by two saints, and I will do it according to the order."

The memorial has explained the cause and effect. The Huaishui Dragon God was dissatisfied with the sacrificial specifications and wanted to test the court's attitude, which resulted in the death of innocent people.

Both the local county magistrate and the city god believed that the imperial court should uphold the legal code, so that the Dragon God could use his life for his life.

After a while, Li Zhi, who was a little exhausted, said, "Is Jiuru confident that he will be punished?"

"It's easy."

Meng Fan sat upright, crossed his hands and said, "All I need is a decree from the imperial court."

"can."

Li Zhi nodded. He respected the gods of the Five Mountains and Four Sacrifice and granted them titles, but that did not mean he was afraid. If we really wanted to talk about it, the emperor was the Son of Heaven!
"I'm tired. This matter will be dealt with by the Queen of Heaven. I will go back to the palace to rest while you continue to drink."

"Erlang, take your two younger brothers to get closer to Jiuru."

"Yes, father." Li Xian was about to stand up to see him off, but was stopped by Li Zhi with a wave of his hand.

Li Lingyue said coquettishly: "Erlang is really disappointing, today is a family dinner."

　Do you think it's watery when it comes to paving the way for interpersonal relationships?Looking forward to feedback.

　　ps. Tomorrow, we will continue to update three times, and the day after tomorrow, we will try every day.

　　
　
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