Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 925 Great Siming Craftsmanship

After many years, Shao Siming still hasn't changed at all. He can only blink his eyes to convey his emotions.

She's preparing pastries!

After catching the message from Shao Siming, Ming Xiaoyang pulled her naturally and walked towards the stone table not far away specially prepared for rest.

As he walked, he said: "Then I am lucky enough to taste the pastries made by Da Siming."

"Hehe." Shao Siming let Ming Xiaoyang pull him, blinking his eyes and smiling silently.

After entering the harem for many years, she and Da Siming had always been attached to Concubine Yan and the Moon God, and Concubine Yan and the Moon God were on Queen Ji Ru's side.

Within the harem, palace struggle is simply unavoidable.

The Yin-Yang family headed by Queen Ji Ru, and Taoist Tianzong master Xiaomeng, headed by Lin Chaoying, Wang Yuyan and other women who also came from Taoism formed the Taoist group, inviting Yue Lianxing, Dongfang Bubai, Xue Bing and other women were among the Establish a faction.

The three factions fight with each other, not for the love of a certain man, but for more rights to speak.

Even if they all enter the harem, these women are all proud of their tempers. How can they be willing to fight for a lifetime just for one man?
  That would be too out of style!
  "How are you doing with your Heavenly Book cultivation that I taught you?" Ming Xiaoyang asked as he held Shao Siming down and looked at him.

Shao Siming remained silent and blinked with a pair of talking eyes.

She never spoke and relied entirely on her eyes to express her emotions, even when she was in bed.

"It's okay, but are you just getting started?" Ming Xiaoyang said after seeing Shao Siming's eyes that were brighter than gems, he immediately understood what she meant.

Shao Siming still said nothing, but nodded lightly to express his acquiescence.

Ming Xiaoyang suddenly hugged Young Siming's jade-cut shoulders and asked with extreme curiosity: "Young Master, there is a question I have wanted to ask you for a long time?"

"It's come to this time, why are you still silent? Are you not mute?"

Shao Siming stared at Ming Xiaoyang with focused eyes.

Get used to it, since you can speak with your eyes, why use your mouth!

"Okay!" After receiving what Shao Siming meant, Ming Xiaoyang slapped himself in the face and said helplessly.

tread! tread! tread! …

There was a sound of brisk footsteps, and the person moved quickly, indicating that the owner was in a good mood.

Ming Xiaoyang reacted instantly and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Da Siming walking over in a dark red dress and holding a tray.

On the tray in her hand, there was a small plate of steaming pastries and a crystal clear jade pot carved from beautiful jade.

Her glossy lips were slightly raised, showing that she was in a good mood now.

"Young Siming, I'm back." The great Siming of the Yin and Yang family, whose arms were blood red and who was frightened by people in the world, stepped over and greeted him affectionately.

Da Si Ming is a high-ranking member of the Yin Yang family. He has always been isolated and obeyed his superiors, but he never participated in the battle between the Moon God and the Star Soul.

Even though they were both the fifth elder, they did not make friends with Mrs. Xiang Junxiang, but she loved Shao Siming very much and regarded her as a younger sister.

While he was talking, Da Siming happened to turn the corner and saw Young Siming. Of course, there is also Ming Xiaoyang who is holding Shao Siming in his arms now.

"You...why are you here?" Seeing Ming Xiaoyang, Da Siming was greatly stimulated and asked in extreme surprise.

Ming Xiaoyang rolled his eyes and said in a tone that you must be a fool: "Why can't I be here?" "Have you forgotten? This is the palace. It's not surprising that I appear anywhere, right?" "

Forehead!
  Da Siming was choked and speechless.

Yes, this is the palace. It is normal for the other party to appear anywhere in the palace.

"What are you still standing there for?" Seeing Da Siming standing not far away from him, Ming Xiaoyang said impatiently, "Can't you see, am I hungry?"

"Hurry up and serve it!"

Bang!
  Da Siming came back to his senses, took a few steps forward, threw the things in his hands on the table with some anger, and said angrily, "Eat, eat, eat, I'd better eat you to death!"

"Isn't that better?" Ming Xiaoyang picked up a piece of pastry made by Da Siming himself. Hearing what Da Siming said, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled proudly and said, "If you are a full-fledged ghost, at least Better than a starving ghost."

"You can't be a starving ghost, right?" Shao Siming's bright beautiful eyes blinked and he said this.

Ming Xiaoyang met Shao Siming's gaze and nodded in agreement: "Yes, everyone will starve to death, but I will not starve to death."

"Haha." As he said this, Ming Xiaoyang's expression became elated again, "After all, there seems to be nothing wrong with being an emperor."

"At the very least, you won't starve to death, and you don't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation."

"That's not right." Ming Xiaoyang suddenly became dejected again. “The first three items of food, clothing, housing and transportation should be no problem, but the last one is very problematic.”

Having said this, Ming Xiaoyang put the delicate rectangular pastry in his hand into his mouth and bit it gently.

Even though Da Siming kills people without blinking an eye, countless people who are hostile to the Yin Yang family are terrified, and their hands are stained red with blood.

But the taste of the pastry is really good. When you take a bite, your mouth will be full of fragrance, sweet and mellow, but it will not give people a greasy feeling at all.

"What do you say?" Shao Siming stared at Ming Xiaoyang, his eyes uttering these three words.

"It's nothing. The emperor leaving the palace is not a small matter. If you are not careful, you may cause public resentment."

Shao Siming came from the time of the First Emperor. After a little recall of the First Emperor's eastern tours, he had to nod his head in agreement.

During the First Emperor's eastward tour, sightseeing was only secondary. The main purpose was to use the power of the First Emperor to suppress rebel forces in various places.

Therefore, during every eastward tour, everything was kept simple, and the number of troops he brought with him was only about 10,000.

Even so, several close ministers and the more favored concubines still caused quite a commotion.

If the First Emperor's prestige had not been too great, perhaps the remnants of the Six Kingdoms would not have to wait until the First Emperor died and could raise armies while he was still alive.

"Da Siming, the pastries you make are delicious. Remember to make more when you have time." While Shao Siming was thinking deeply, Ming Xiaoyang had already finished the pastries in his hand quickly and picked up another piece. , said to Da Siming while eating.

Da Siming smiled and said: "Other than Shao Siming, I am afraid that you are the only one who dares to eat the pastries I made."

"By the way, aren't you afraid of me poisoning you? If I can poison you to death, it will be a great harm to the world!"

"If you can poison me to death," Ming Xiaoyang said with a nonchalant smile, "then I would like to thank you instead."

"How should I put it? Living till now is not a very pleasant thing. I have long wanted to die!"

"God, please let me die!" At the end of the sentence, Ming Xiaoyang held his hands in the sky and shouted in a grief-stricken tone.

(End of this chapter)