Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

After a silent night, the people on the Zhiyuan Warship did not have much time to rest. Xiao Letian, Director Wang, as well as Sima Yun and the other three would carry out their final strategy deductions, hoping that they would be able to make preparations before stepping onto the British Land.

Zai Chun was forced to lie on the bed to rest early, so at this critical moment, Tongzhi had to preserve his strength.

However, how could the little Emperor sleep? He was in a state of excitement all day, and continuously played around with the sesame seed cakes until it was 2 or 3 in the morning before he fell asleep in a daze.

Also, Xiang Ying, the core members of this group of Rangers s, gathered together in the name of a tea party, only rested for three hours or so the entire night.

The next morning, when everyone walked out of the cabin, they realized that every single one of them was staring at a pair of dark circles under their eyes. No one had slept more than three hours the whole night.

"Haha, master, you haven't slept well either …" Zai Chun scratched his head and said.

Before Xiao Letian could say anything, Xiang Ying's indifferent reply came from behind: "Master is of course busy, didn't you already know that? "Otherwise, how could you have forgotten to pay your respects …"

Hearing Xiang Ying's ridicule, Zai Chun's little face reddened, and she ignored him as she smiled apologetically at Xiao Letian, "Master, I've been standing for an entire day, I'm really too tired … I heard that you didn't dare to disturb the meeting between you and the Director Wang and went to rest first … "

"Hehe, I went to rest. Look at your sallow face, you haven't had a good rest either? "It's better to take care of your body …" Xiang Ying walked along Zai Chun's body into the dining hall and ridiculed him.

"You! Master, look at him... How can he be like this? " Zai Chun was so angry that he did not know how to refute him.

Xiao Letian waved his hands, "I'm going, I'm going. It's not a big deal, I just know how to bicker everyday and I went to eat … We'll be entering the English Channel in a little while, and the scene will be even more spectacular than yesterday, remember to eat more in the morning! "

The Kitchen and the nobles knew about the matters of the night, and from 2 in the morning, Liu Dadao brought people to start brewing ginseng soup, the pearl chicken that was delivered by the British tender boat, was a rare breed in the Great Qing.

The old mountain ginseng brought from home, put together in a big casserole pot soup, small fire until the morning, now opened the lid, the rich fragrance of ingredients rushed to the nose.

"His Majesty, you have to drink two more bowls today. Why did you stay up all night again? Wu wu wu … Your servant's heart hurts! " Liu Dadao actually wiped away his tears in front of everyone.

He wasn't afraid of his identity being exposed. In any case, the identity he had established was the Imperial Chef of the Forbidden City. Even if he showed his loyalty to the Emperor in front of all these people, it should be done.

Come to think of it, it was really strange that he had fallen into a trap. The more Liu Dadao displayed his loyalty and devotion to the little emperor in front of everyone, the more CIA felt that he was harmless.

The breakfast was very sumptuous. There were silver rolls, silver and gold buns, youtiao, bean buns with nails, meat buns … There are ten or more kinds of staple foods.

The side dishes were even more sumptuous. There were fruit salads, stewed fish, grilled fish, and even fish floss made temporarily. There were also various types of vegetables, and a long table was placed all over the table.

Of course, the main show would still be the big casserole with soup, which was limited supplies. Only officers with a rank of Major or higher would be able to get a bowl of soup, and only big figures like Xiao Letian, Zai Chun and the others would be able to get free supplies.

Xiao Letian had not touched a woman for three months, he did not dare to drink too much, if there was a chance that his nose would spurt blood during social situations, that would be too funny.

Zai Chun did not eat this meal sweetly, because he had something on his mind. As he ate, he stuck the bean bag up his nose, causing Xiao Letian to point the chopsticks at his mouth non-stop.

Xiao Sixi was ashamed for the Emperor, and said softly: "His Majesty, be careful, have some soup …."

Zai Chun knew that today was definitely going to be a busy day, and he might not even be able to eat lunch or dinner. If he met a distinguished guest holding a banquet, no matter how good the meal would be, he would only be able to touch his lips and not eat his fill.

Thus, right now, he had to force himself to eat more, and he had to force himself to eat more. After eating two bean buns, Zai Chun set his sights on a basket of crab meat dumplings. This was stuffing made from pure crab meat, and the countries in the Mediterranean region would send Zai Chun whole ships' worth of seafood every day.

However, in a diplomatic event, other people's gifts couldn't be taken away. The only thing they could do was let the writing chefs use all of their skills to cook for them.

The pure crab meat Soup Dumplings was Liu Dadao's creation. After Zai Chun ate it, he immediately gave the name of Number One Under Heaven on the spot and even supported Liu Dadao to open such a restaurant in the future.

In the end, Xiao Letian spat out a bunch of words, "Such an expensive steamed bun and you even open a shop? This can only be eaten by nobles and nobles. Even middle-class people can't afford to eat it, so it's better for you to keep it in the royal kitchen! "

Zai Chun did not dare to refute his master, and could only stuff it into his mouth. However, after eating two steamed buns, a figure suddenly rushed into the cabin door. It was the personal secretary of the Director Wang, the leader of the Home Note team, Wang Junlan.

"The Führer... Your Majesty … Come out quickly! "We have bypassed the Brittany Peninsula. We have left the Bay of Biscay. We have entered the Channel. The English Channel …"

"What are you yelling about? "He has no self-control at all, what's so strange about entering the strait …" Wang Huaiyuan became angry when he saw the rough look on his subordinates' faces.

But today, Wang Junlan did not care about formalities. He panted and said, "Leader, all the members of British Fleet have arrived on deck. The formation has also changed …. They are welcoming a warship in the Strait! "

"Oh my god, the British sent a Sail battleship to welcome us …"

Xiao Letian was also panicking, "Don't pant so much, what actually happened? What's so special about a Sail battleship? "

"Leader, it's the Victory! It's General Na Erxun's Victory! The British have sent Victory to welcome us … "

With a crisp smack, everyone saw that the coffee cup in Xiang Ying's hand was shattered on the ground. The young Captain had a lifeless look on his face.

In less than three seconds, Xiang Ying had already jumped up and ran frantically towards the exit!

Xiao Letian also reacted, he grabbed Zai Chun and said, "Go, quickly go out! This is the spirit totem of the Royal Navy, we must give it our respect! "

"What a great gift, Na Erxun is the British Navy's War God!"

Zai Chun was dragged along by his master as he stumbled forward. What was going on? Who is Na Erxun? And what kind of damned battleship is the Victory … "

"Master, it hurts."

However, when the two rushed to the deck, the scene on the sea shocked them!