Prince please enthrone

Chapter 730
"Anyway, you're not allowed to go, just stay here obediently, from now on, just leave it to me." An Ruhui got up, forced her to sit where she was originally sitting, The dictatorship ordered.

Ye Lizhi looked up at him with suspicious eyes: "You, are you wondering what is between me and Cangmo?"

An Ru's murky duck said stiffly, "No."

Obviously there is a good thing!

Ye Lizhi really couldn't understand this man's mind more and more.

Which one of his eyes is the problem, and he can see that there is a problem between her and Cang Mo? !

She and Cang Mo are clearly like shallots mixed with tofu—clear and clear, okay!

This ability to create something out of nothing is too...

Well, lost to him.

Ye Lizhi sighed: "Then what about your business, don't worry about it?"

An Ruhui said: "Today is the official's holiday. Didn't you see that I didn't even go to court in the morning? You really don't care about me anymore."

As he spoke, he still showed a bit of grievance.

Ye Lizhi supports the forehead.

Is now the time to be cute!

She had no choice but to continue to say weakly: "Okay, okay, I'm negligent, then please leave this matter to Your Majesty."

Hearing her obviously perfunctory tone, An Ruhui secretly clenched his hands into fists, but with a gentle smile on his face, he said:
"Dealing with An Rujin shouldn't be your business alone. It should be left to me. I think you don't look very good, so go back to bed first and rest for a while."

Ye Lizhi blushed, and said in a low voice, "Okay...Your Majesty, go slowly."

An Ruhui turned and left.

When he got to the gate of Yingcui Palace, his face turned cold suddenly, and he ordered loudly:

"Take care of your master, from now on, don't allow her to step out of this palace gate!"

The guards and maids at the gate were all taken aback, and hurriedly bowed to answer.

An Ruhui was slightly satisfied, and then walked away.

Since Ye Lizhi had agreed to go to the cliché, the place he was going to was of course the sleeping palace where King Cang lived temporarily.

It was time for breakfast, An Ruhui asked the little eunuch next to him while walking:
"What do the people of Cang Kingdom pay attention to when it comes to food?"

The little eunuch was startled for a moment, and then he realized that he couldn't help praising his Majesty's way of winning people's hearts, and hurriedly bowed in response:
"Reporting to Your Majesty, there is nothing wrong with it. It's just that they love to eat meat, and there is no meat for every meal. Chicken, duck, fish, pigs, cattle and sheep, it can be said that anyone who comes will not be rejected."

"Really?" An Ruhui's lips twitched into a faint smile, and said:
"Order the Imperial Dining Room to serve His Majesty King Cang without meat in every dish. Remember, it's—each, one, dish."

The little eunuch couldn't close his mouth in shock.

What, what's going on?Did he suddenly have hallucinations?
Otherwise, how could he have heard, heard his Majesty say...

Is Your Majesty planning to make friends with the Cang Kingdom or to break with it?
"Why, didn't you hear my order?" An Ruhui saw that the little eunuch had been standing there for a long time without moving, so he couldn't help turning his head and shouting.

The little eunuch was shocked, and while wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, he replied repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I will do it now, I will do it now..."

An Ruhui nodded, and continued walking with luxurious and elegant steps, and arrived at King Cang's residence not long after.

Cangmo has just risen - Cangguo is in a barren land, and its people were originally a combination of several barbaric tribes, so there are not so many rules and regulations, let alone the so-called "early dynasty". Of course, Wang wanted to get up whenever he wanted.

Therefore, it seemed a little unprepared for His Majesty Dayan's visit so early.

An Ruhui sat in the outer hall, looked at Cang Mo who hurried out and smiled very kindly: "I'm sorry to disturb King Cang's rest."

Cang Mo bowed his head in salute.

An Ruhui waved his hand and said, "There is no need to be so polite between you and me. I came here this morning just to ask, is King Cang still used to living here?"

Cang Mo hurriedly said: "Da Yan, it's fine. I live in it, and it's fine."

"That's good," An Ruhui got up, made a 'please' gesture to Cang Mo, and said, "Let's chat inside."

For the Cangguo people who go straight to Zhichangzi, facing the Dayan people who are full of twists and turns, it is only a matter of minutes to be clichéd.

Fortunately, his subordinates mentioned a few words without any trace from time to time, and Cang Mo, who almost smashed the eighteen generations of his ancestors upside down, couldn't resist not revealing the most important point.

But An Ruhui was still very dissatisfied.

Because no matter how he asked in different ways, Cang Mo seemed to be completely ignorant of the origin of that golden hairpin.

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't know, but that An Ruhui's question was too cryptic, he couldn't understand what the other party was talking about.

And his subordinates would not deliberately remember these trivial things that had nothing to do with him, so they did not understand what His Majesty Dayan meant.

His Majesty Dayan wished he could lift their heads against the wall and help them control the excess water in their heads.

Breakfast was delivered in good time.

Cang Mo heaved a sigh of relief—talking to His Majesty Dayan was like cutting off his ten years of life, and he had to use all his brainpower to not fall into the trap that the other party's words unconsciously set.

This taste is simply... life is worse than death!
Cang Mo didn't even see what the dishes were, so he immediately said, "Let's have dinner together?"

I hope that the food can stop His Majesty Dayan's mouth full of traps.

An Ruhui said with a smile, "I've already used it before I came here, just as a companion."

Cang Mo's appetite was immediately reduced by half.

When he picked up the chopsticks and saw clearly the plain dishes that were served, which were comparable to vegetarian dishes for monks, the remaining half of his appetite flew away.

Cang Mo put down his chopsticks with a dry smile.

An Ruhui immediately asked with concern: "Why, is our Da Yan's food not to King Cang's liking?"

Cang Mo looked to his subordinates for help.

The subordinates thought that the person they wanted was still in the hands of His Majesty Da Yan, and immediately responded: "No. Da Yan's dishes are delicious, delicious, and my king is not dazzled for a while, I don't know what to eat first. "

"Really?" An Ruhui smiled happily and said:
"Then please enjoy it to your heart's content! If you haven't decided which dish to start with first, why don't you try them one by one?"

Cang Mo glared fiercely at his subordinates.

His subordinates looked back at him helplessly.

Cang Mo had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks again, and began to pick and choose to eat, with a forbearing and painful expression while chewing, like a bison eating wild grass.

No, it would be more appropriate to say that a wolf should graze.

Seeing him eating with 'relish', His Majesty Dayan's bad breath in the morning finally dissipated a bit.

(End of this chapter)