The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

A group of monks and Taoists were in the small yard of Taoist priest Baiyun, pointing out the sky and stamping the ground, cursing Jiang qianxia in very elegant language. At the same time, Jiang qianxia, who had been idle for a few days, was also invited to the palace by Si Chen - the empress wants to be younger.

Sitting in a very low-key carriage, the curtain was changed from cloth curtain to bead curtain, so Jiang qianxia could clearly see the embarrassment of sitting side by side with Si Chen and boundless.

How to say, clearly, they should be superior and subordinate, but boundless seems that the aura has become stronger and stronger since they followed them. Now suddenly, the two auras are equally strong, and the dominant meaning is very obvious. The "collision" generated is that even the forbidden army patrolling the street can't help subconsciously avoiding the edge.

"Lord sichen, are you guigeng this year?"

Si Chen didn't expect that her first problem was this. She was stunned for a moment. She turned back with a gentle smile and said, "our family can't afford to call adults. Your daughter just calls us taboo."

"As for age, ha ha, we haven't thought about it for a long time." Tilted his head and thought for a while, Si Chen said uncertainly, "about three out of forty this year?"

"... are you sure it's forty-three or thirty-four?"

With wide eyes, Jiang qianxia suddenly came to the boundless side and whispered, "do you have any beauty secret recipe in the dark? Can you take it out for me? Let's open a workshop directly and sell it. How much money do we have to make!"

Boundless looked at his eyes turning into golden masters with a headache. His sharp momentum was vented, and he was pressed by Si Chen in a moment.

Fortunately, Si Chen didn't mean to advance by an inch. He immediately restrained his momentum and said with a laugh: "your woman is really good-natured. We don't have any secret recipe for beauty. Our family will be your daughter. This is praising our youth."

"Hey, that's right. If you want to laugh, you can really laugh. Old Wen is gentle and puts on a harmless smiling face for humans and animals. It's like wearing a mask. It's uncomfortable for me if you're not tired."

Patting the frozen sichen, Jiang qianxia didn't go back to the carriage, so he sat cross legged behind them through the bead curtain, holding his face in some melancholy and said, "you say, why did the queen let me enter the palace?"

"I've been obediently in the house these days, and I haven't caused any trouble. It seems that it can only be the matter of Tianshen sect. Then it's not the mother who wants to see me. Your Majesty must be there and didn't run away."

"Your daughter doesn't have a feud with the God sect. Why now..."

Sichen tentatively asked, but in exchange for Jiang qianxia's inexplicable sight.

"The two Heavenly God religions just have the same name. Don't tease me. When this heavenly god religion grows stronger, don't they have to help me clean up the hidden Heavenly God Religion for their own reputation?"

"Someone can use it. Don't use it for nothing."

Looking at Jiang qianxia with a proud face, Si Chen reluctantly said, "because of this, your daughter messed up the religion in Kyoto?"

"No, it's just by the way. I don't know if it can work and when I can use them."

Looking sideways, there were suddenly many monks and Taoists in the street. Jiang qianxia showed a trace of disdain.

"I just want to toss about these spoiled outsiders. Believers' money is too easy to earn. Find an external monk to chant scriptures and let them feel the despair abandoned by believers. Can they be angry and strive for strength and benefit believers?"

Si Chen thought deeply and said nothing more, but silently accelerated the speed of the carriage.

Entering the imperial city from the side door, Jiang qianxia drove the carriage directly outside the legislative hall. With the help of boundless, Jiang qianxia landed and straightened his wig he hadn't brought for a long time.

After the announcement, Jiang qianxia gracefully entered the Lizheng hall. Without seeing the figure clearly, she knelt down to meet the emperor and the queen.

Li Guangxiao came out from behind the screen, turned his back around her twice, and poked her hair bun strangely - well, it's crooked.

The heavy bun almost fell off, and Jiang qianxia hurriedly straightened it. In the charming laughter of empress Chang sun, he gave Li Guangxiao a sad stare, but he was righteously staring back.

"If you don't have hair, you won't have hair. Who can I show you? Pick it! My daughter lost her hair because of the prevention and treatment of smallpox. I'll see who dares to laugh at you!"

"OK! In fact, I'm too lazy to bring it outside. It's too hot. I just came to see you and your mother. I'm afraid I'll collide with the holy face!"

He knocked on her head angrily. Li Guangxiao sat down leisurely, raised his hand and asked her to stand up. Then he pointed to the empress changsun and said, "don't pour ecstasy soup here. Go and show the empress first. She is more than five months pregnant."

Slightly frown, Jiang qianxia is a little unhappy.

Empress Chang sun has also entered the 40 mark this year. In ancient times, it was a real old woman.

In the age of backward technology, having a child is no different from dying?

Without feeling his pulse, he first touched Chang sun's stomach, then measured her waist with his hand, looked at her round face for several times, and Jiang qianxia turned his eyes.

"Madam, I know you are trying hard to make up for your child's strong growth, but I beg you. If you don't want me to be forced to use a knife on you when you finally have a child, eat less and exercise more!"

"What move a knife? Chang Rui, you have made it clear to me!" Li Guangxiao is in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, if pregnant women make up too much, the heavier the child will be. But the place where the child is born is so small. If the child is too big, it will be difficult to give birth."

"How dare you curse the queen for dystocia!"

"Nonsense, I obviously want my mother not to have trouble giving birth, so let her eat less and go to the imperial garden more by the way, so as to save time for suffering!"

When Li Guangxiao was blindfolded, Jiang qianxia said casually, "anyway, let's see at that time. If you can have a natural birth, it's really difficult to have a birth. Then I'll help my mother have a caesarean section. I'll suffer when the postpartum wound heals, so I'd better eat less and strive for a natural birth."

"Caesarean section, caesarean section?"

The smiling eldest sun couldn't laugh anymore. He covered his stomach subconsciously with a white face, as if Jiang qianxia would cut his stomach with a knife the next moment.

"Oh, don't be nervous. When you get there, I will certainly give you medicine to ensure that you can't even feel the pain. I will take out the child, and then sew up the wound on your stomach. If the wound is cured, there will be nothing to do!"

Patting the big ticket on her chest, her indifferent appearance and self-confidence, coupled with her glorious resume of military medical women and smallpox prevention and control, eldest sun and Li Guangxiao really calmed down a little.

Just at the thought of cutting his stomach open, the eldest sun secretly decided to eat less from today!

"By the way, your majesty, you called me into the palace. What can I do for you?"

After a trance, Li Guangxiao patted the table with a cold face.

"Hum! How dare you frighten me! I almost forgot to ask you about business! Tell me, do you want that God sect from the west to join the Daqian!"

"Yes! Then, your majesty, you can make a lot of money!"