121: Old fox, little fox
But this time Zhou Yanqing came, on the grounds of feasting Emperor Yongyin, the table was full of chili peppers.
Spicy cod, spicy pork ribs, spicy shredded pork, spicy pork slices, spicy ......
In short, it's all spicy dishes, and even the soup and water are spicy!
Zhou Yanqing said: This is just, convinced with a capital letter!
She also likes to eat spicy food, but in the face of this large table of spicy dishes, she can't help but be frightened.
She couldn't help but glance at King Wenyuan.
Uncle Huang, how is your stomach?
King Wenyuan was happy, "Your Majesty, come on, eat this!"
He grabbed a chopstick fat intestine.
Zhou Yanqing's cheeks twitched, because she never ate offal.
"Ahem, I'll just come by myself. ”
After that, the two chatted while eating, not mentioning state affairs, only talking about wind and flowers.
This unobtrusive King Wenyuan even mentioned that the top brand of a certain Qinglou in Bianjing is the most beautiful, and a certain geisha plays the best music, and he grabs a spicy chicken leg and gnaws on his mouth full of oil.
Zhou Yanqing smiled, and King Wenyuan also smiled, seeing that the old housekeeper of the palace looked surprised.
The two of them in the heart of the snake are like they are carved out of a mold.
The old butler has only started working in the palace in the past few years, and at this moment the butler suddenly remembered a rumor.
It is rumored that before Emperor Yongyin ascended the throne, he often came to the palace of Wenyuan, and the uncle and nephew had a friendship of half a teacher, and the unreliable King Wenyuan even took the young Nine Emperors to visit the Qinglou.
Zhou Yanqing didn't know what the old housekeeper thought, anyway, she was overwhelmed.
I have to say that she eats very refreshingly, this King Wenyuan is a person who loves to eat and can eat, that is......
A large table of spicy dishes, meaty, oily and greasy, it would be better if you could add a few refreshing and refreshing cold dishes.
Like shooting cucumbers?
Afterwards, King Wenyuan sent Zhou Yanqing away with a smile, and Zhou Yanqing also set off back to the palace with a smile, and the two of them were still the same hypocrisy.
But after Zhou Yanqing left, King Wenyuan sat back at the table.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the table full of spicy dishes, and looked at the fat intestines on Zhou Yanqing's plate. He caught it, but Zhou Yanqing didn't touch it.
"Huh. ”
King Wenyuan was happy.
"It's really Qing'er back. ”
He touched his chin and pondered for a long time: "But that fake ......"
He groaned for a long time, and then leaned back.
"Forget it, it's just a bunch of little minions anyway, and it can't be on the table, so let Qing'er do her own work first. There are grievances, there are revenge, and there are those who are swayed...... I can't run again. ”
Merely......
He picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, but his expression seemed a little confused.
"Before the old bald donkey passed away, he claimed that Qing'er, like the kid of the Liang family, was born with a strange life. But Qing'er is destined to live no more than eighteen, and some people don't want to see Qing'er live past eighteen years old. ”
"The enthronement ceremony four years ago,...... That incident can be regarded as a catastrophe, and it can be regarded as the fulfillment of the prophecy. ”
"But the fake in the palace before...... The strange disease is exactly the same, but when did the stealing of the dragon turn the phoenix?"
Phew! Dragon?
That pickled thing doesn't deserve to be compared to Qing'er!
King Wenyuan remembered that the pickled thing made Qing'er's foundation a miasma, and a good hand of cards could have been won lying down, but that person was too brainless, and he made heaven and earth, and lost the original advantage cleanly.
King Wenyuan looked disgusted, and he was really disgusted with that stupid thing.
The old butler saw that he was chattering, and as usual he muttered something that everyone did not understand,