Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 165 Abuse
But he was leaving early the next morning, escorting three immortal masters and fifty chefs to the Central Continent.

Seeing his expression of regret and reluctance, An Ning didn't even bother to complain, the other party was obviously reluctant to part with the fruit that he tried for the first time last night.

Just to be on the safe side, she didn't dare to prepare some for him to take away. In the end, she could only get up early in the morning and use those fruits to make some pastries that could last longer. Fortunately, it is winter now, and the food is not easy to spoil.

After the final calculation, the food prepared for him could almost fill half of the carriage.

Baskets of pastries are not counted, there are also wines, special dried meat, sausages, chicken feet with pickled peppers, spicy duck necks, spicy tripe and other snacks, which are even more difficult than Kangkang.

He monopolizes a private carriage by himself.

The monarch asked about it and said that he was not in good health, could not be outside for a long time in the cold wind, and was not suitable for riding a horse.

Wanting to push people into his carriage, he continued to refuse, saying that he was used to being alone since he was a child, and he didn't like to be alone in a space with other people.

All these words are said, for the sake of face, the monarch can only continue to be filial to his father and son, even if he is so angry that he wants to be crossed out, throw him as far as possible.

The team left quickly, and the team that came out to see them off also turned around and returned to the palace.

The carriage of Rongtai Palace was hanging at the end, and he wanted to leave behind and go back to the palace later.

In the end, a guard came over and passed on the emperor's oral order, asking An Ning to go to the phoenix chariot together.

This time she came to see her off, only Yuegan was by her side.

Hearing the other party's communication, the two frowned at the same time.

It is not easy to lose the face of the emperor by spreading the word of mouth in such a large court.

"I'll go over." She said to Yue Gan, then opened the door and got out of the car, and walked towards the queen's phoenix carriage with the guards.

There are dense crowds of people on both sides of the street, and the queue is very long. The phoenix chariot is in the center, and the distance is still relatively far. If you walk there like this, you will have to pass by many vehicles and sedan chairs, which will inevitably attract attention.

Everyone looked at her curiously, guessing her identity, and after seeing her being ushered into the queen's phoenix carriage, they were even more surprised and began to call each other.

Then, soon, the identity of the other party slowly spread in the circle.

Inside the phoenix chariot, the queen sits firmly on the throne, still so graceful, dignified, virtuous, and easy-going.

She was holding a delicate pastry and feeding it to the children around her.

Sitting next to her was a child with a very delicate face, about seven or eight years old, with a look of anxiety and impatience on his face, his hands seemed to be wrapped in bandages, and his mouth seemed to be pursed because it was very uncomfortable. Sulk.

An Ning immediately understood the identity of this child, probably the eighth prince, the only heir of the empress.

It is said that because the queen had prayed for this child for more than ten years, she doted on him very much and protected him very closely. Except for important occasions, she rarely brought him out.

The child's eyebrows and eyes are indeed somewhat similar to the Queen's, or he has inherited the other's appearance, so he looks very beautiful.

After An Ning came in, she was about to salute.

The Empress smiled at her, "You don't need to be too polite. There are no outsiders here. We are all a family so you don't need to be so polite. Come and sit."

These words are very reassuring, as expected of a person who is the mother of the world.

"Thank you, Queen." An Ning smiled shyly, with flattered eyes that couldn't be concealed, and carefully walked to the other side of the seat and knelt down.

"From early in the morning, you must be hungry. Use some first, but don't starve. It will take some time to return to the palace." The queen smiled and handed her a stack of pastries. It's almond cheese, it's not bad, Rui'er likes it the most, try it."

An Ning hastily held the plate with both hands, her little face covered by the veil was a little pink, "Thank you, queen." She looked at the eighth prince cautiously, but was frightened by the eighth prince's vicious stare, and almost couldn't hold the plate .

"Rui'er, don't be rude. This is your future wife of the Three Emperors. Now...well, let's call her Sister Ning."

"Hmph, what is the third emperor's wife, I only know the second and fourth brothers, where did the third emperor come from." The eighth prince curled his lips, looked at An Ning contemptuously, raised his small chin arrogantly, and laughed ironically.

"Speak nonsense, An Ning, don't mind, this kid has been spoiled by me and His Majesty."

An Ning lowered her head, as if she was trying to hide her depression and embarrassment, "No, it's nothing."

The rest of the journey basically took place while the Eighth Prince was making noise and the Queen was making a fool of himself.

When they got off the phoenix chariot from the imperial palace, An Ning's eyes were full of reverence and dependence on the queen.

The Queen looked at her reaction with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Come, let's go back to Fengqi Hall with me for dinner."

An Ning's eyes lit up, but before she could respond, the empress's eldest maid couldn't help but bow her head to remind her.

"Your Highness, you forgot that His Majesty asked you to go to Xuantian Palace with His Highness Eighth for dinner at noon."

The queen seemed to be stunned for a while, and then suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a thing. She raised her hand and pressed her temple lightly, feeling a little annoyed, "I'm busy today, but I forgot about it, so An Ning, you too Let's go to Xuantian Palace."

"No, no need, me, my son... I will take care of the child in the palace, and I will return to the palace later."

"That's right, that's it, that's right, I forgot that you still have a son. Judging by my memory, I haven't seen your son so far. Why don't you ask Tian to bring it to see? Rui'er is at this age. I don't have any companions around me to play with, and your son is five years old, so it's suitable, anyway, sooner or later we are a family, so I can bring Rui'er as a companion."

"No, I don't know where the bastard is also worthy to be my highness's playmate. Being a dog is too dirty. You'd better not let him appear in front of my highness, or my highness will kill him." Standing all the time The Eighth Prince, who looked impatient next to him, immediately jumped up.

An Ning's face changed.

The queen raised her lips secretly, but lowered her head and scolded, "Rui'er! How did the queen mother teach you, why are you so ignorant today?"

"The mother is the queen, why are you so crazy today, you are so kind to this lowly person, and you want some bastard who doesn't know where to come with me, and even scold me because of that bastard, I will never talk to you again, I will go File a complaint with your father." After the Eighth Prince shouted, he turned around and ran away.

The queen immediately shouted anxiously, while asking the people around her to follow up and protect her.

An Ning lowered her eyes, and others couldn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly, but looking at her pale face, I guess it was quite exciting.

The maids and servants who were watching the play secretly curled their lips, full of disdain.

"Your Highness, the girl will not bother you, and go back to the palace first."

"Oh, that child is really spoiled, An Ning, don't mind, it's Rui'er today, isn't he, change the Japanese palace and ask him to apologize to you, Yun'er, you can arrange to send An Ning out of the palace." The empress pressed her hand On the forehead, it seemed that he was really angry, so he could only wave his hand at her weakly apologetically.

(End of this chapter)