Fast Transmigration Big Brother Sugar Sprinkle 99 Style

Chapter 214 Emperor’s Favor (21)

These days, Xiao Ji has been diligently making soup for Yun Shu, and naturally he used the prescriptions written by Zhang Yuanshi.

Xiao Ji was very serious.

This also caused Yun Shu to feel more and more uncomfortable as he drank more and more soup.

In the Promise Hall, the emperor Fu forehead slightly frowned.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" This was the first time seeing the big brother frown in distress, Sansan was surprised.

Yun Shu was too lazy to talk to Sansan.

She gave herself a pulse, and there was nothing wrong with her body. In fact, her body created by the Department of Reincarnation would not suffer from any ailments.

But it's just a little angry.

and many more……

Yun Shu's eyebrows moved, and her eyes fell on the soup that her baby had just brought her on the desk.

Picking up the bowl and sniffing it lightly, there was a faint fishy smell. She hadn't thought about the reason for this fishy smell before.

but now……

The emperor got up and walked towards Changming Palace.

There was only one thought along the way.

Xiao Ji was holding a black robe embroidered with dragon patterns. Since the last time His Majesty stayed overnight in Changming Palace but didn't wear the clothes, he made some clothes for the emperor himself.

The slender and beautiful fingers were pinching the embroidery needle. The silver needle was long and thin, and it didn't look feminine in the young man's hands. On the contrary, the tenderness and focus in his eyes made him look a little more indescribably graceful.

When he heard footsteps, he looked up and saw the emperor standing up immediately, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

The emperor looked leisurely, and said slowly: "Come and see you."

The two chatted for a few words, and the emperor said:

"Xiao Ji, what ingredients did you use for the soup you made for me?"

Yun Shu felt that she might be thinking too much, but what her baby said next proved that she really didn't think too much.

Xiao Ji repeated all the ingredients on the recipe to the emperor.

Yun Shu: "..."

Mixed feelings.

She couldn't help squinting slightly, "Honey, do you know what these things do?"

But Xiao Ji had completely ignored the emperor's question at this time, and all his mind was taken away by the low and deep "Baby" that was full of pampering.

He blinked his eyelashes, not knowing what he was thinking.

With red earlobes, he could only quietly read the title the emperor had just given him in his heart.

Seeing his appearance, Yun Shu smiled helplessly and dotingly, and asked again.

Xiao Ji suddenly regained his senses and was worried, worried that those ingredients would harm the emperor's body, so he repeated the conversation between him and Zhang Yuanshi that day in its entirety.

After Yun Shu heard this, she could only sigh slightly, and said with a narrow smile, "I thought it was my imperial husband who was worried that I couldn't do it."

"Ah?" Xiao Ji was at a loss.

So the emperor gave his imperial husband a popular science about the real uses of those ingredients in a very vicious manner.

In an instant, Xiao Ji's face turned red and his hands and feet became weak. Under the teasing and narrow eyes of the emperor, he was so ashamed that he almost wanted to find a hole in the ground and hide himself completely.

He met the emperor's eyes and stammered: "Chen...Chen...I...I just...just..."

I didn't say a reason for a long time.

The emperor hugged him with a chuckle, deliberately misinterpreting his meaning, "So my husband thinks I'm too weak, and needs to make up for it?"

She lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, her eyes dimmed, "Why don't the emperor personally test whether I need it or not, how about it?"

Xiao Ji: "..."

Completely sluggish.

He stared at the emperor with blindfolded eyes.

Of course, Yun Shu was just joking, and she didn't have any ideas yet.

This huge oolong incident made Xiao Ji not recover for many days. Every time he thinks of this incident, he will blush, thinking that he is serious about boiling that kind of soup for the emperor...

It really made him feel ashamed.

Those who didn't know thought that he was so hungry and thirsty that he was courting the emperor.

*
Days passed by, and it was time for the general election in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the unknowing gloomy look in Xiao Ji's brows and the hostility hidden in his eyes that he himself didn't notice, the emperor smiled without saying a word.

"My lord, the general election is about to begin." Xiao Lifang said softly.

He also didn't want to bring it up to make the lord sad.

But this is something that cannot be helped, the emperor is destined to have three palaces and six courtyards, three husbands and four attendants.

It cannot be changed, only accepted.

Xiao Ji didn't speak for a long time, Xiao Li looked down and clearly saw the Lord's eyes were red with tears.

He looked silent.

It was obviously a scene of endless sadness, but Xiao Li was inexplicably terrified.

It was as if seeing a docile and beautiful rabbit suddenly turned into a ferocious and terrifying beast.

Xiao Ji lowered his head and remained silent.

Why doesn't he know, but he would rather not know.

These days, the relationship between him and His Majesty is getting better and better, and he thinks that he should be able to make His Majesty like him.

But the sudden approach of the general election dealt him a blow.

Let him wake up from that dreamlike scene.

What is he going to do, what can he do?
As soon as he thinks that His Majesty will be accompanied by other men, and other people will do those intimate things with His Majesty like him, Xiao Ji will feel like a wild fire is burning in his heart, wanting to crush those men to ashes !
His fingertips pinched his palm hard.

Xiao Ji's eyes were dark and unspeakable.

*
With the general election comes something else - a royal sacrifice.

It is not a grand sacrificial ceremony that does not require the emperor to personally dispatch it, just let the princess do it for him, but the emperor has no heirs yet, so naturally he does not have a prince.

Thinking of this, the ministers of the DPRK and China were in a hurry, especially some ministers who really cared about the emperor and the country, their hair almost turned gray.

Even ordinary people can't do without daughters in their families, let alone an emperor who controls the power of the Kyushu in the world!
This is really a throne to be inherited!
How can you do without an heir?
For this matter, in the past two years or so, the ministers have almost worn out their lips, expressing all kinds of hints, almost to the point of kneeling down to the emperor and begging her to accept the emperor.

Unfortunately it didn't work.

In the past two years, the imperial dynasty has developed rapidly at a speed that no one expected. Various policies and orders that are beneficial to the people's livelihood have been issued one after another through the mouth of the emperor sitting on the dragon chair in the imperial city. Running and acting.

The lives of the people have improved visibly with the naked eye. Haiyan and rivers are clear, the world is peaceful, signs of a prosperous age have appeared, and everyone in the dynasty is watching the development of this country.

Even the illiterate traffickers and pawns felt the prosperity of the country and were proud of being born in this prosperous dynasty.

In contrast to this, the power of the emperor became more and more prominent.

Say the same thing.

If it was another emperor or dynasty, I am afraid that the courtiers' requests will be listened to, or at least considered.

But replace it with this one, huh, huh.

It's useless even if the ministers are so worried that their hair falls out. The emperor is as majestic as light, and he is extremely magnificent, not to mention that the emperor is arrogant and domineering. They are already impatient after trying to persuade the emperor.

Not to mention any threats.

(End of this chapter)