Although it was very quiet, it was still heard by Feng Xuan, and he immediately asked with a straight face, "What?" Do you want to go to the Land of the Raccoon Moon? Ready to check out the local customs and have a good time? ”

Lan Ruoyi reacted immediately, and said with a smile: "How can it, this is the concubine's home, and the concubine will not go anywhere." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

I don't know how when I heard Lan Ruoyi talk about home, I was inexplicably moved in my heart.

Feng Xuan's tone slowed down and said: "Hmph, their Huanyue Kingdom has not been peaceful recently, they have been divided into two factions, they are arguing with each other, and no one will let anyone, you may not know if you were bought in the past." ”

Lan Ruo also pursed her lips, too lazy to argue with him.

"Hey, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to read, let alone the country?" Lan Ruo has also heard a lot of things like this in modern times, human nature, it's normal.

"You're going to play tricks, but I'm here to praise you this time, the ship I mentioned last time, after some of your ideas and their improvements, has begun to take shape, I believe that soon we will have a big ship of our own."

Speaking of which, Feng Xuan is obviously very refreshing, although the Feng Dynasty is now the largest country, whether it is population, area, or industry is far more than other countries, but it may be the common denominator of every emperor.

It is the hope of national reunification and world unity!

Of course, Lan Ruoyi also knew his thoughts, but it was easy to think about, but it was really very difficult to implement.

"What do you say? Want to reward your concubines? Lan Ruoyi looked at Feng Xuan with a look of wealth obsession.

"Yes, but you don't seem to lack anything." Feng Xuan looked at her comfortable life, and felt that being the emperor was not as easy as being a concubine.

"The concubines don't want these playthings, the concubines want the emperor to do something." Lan Ruoyi suddenly thought of it, and said with a sly face.

When Feng Xuan saw her like that, he knew that there was no good thing, and asked, "Don't mess around." ”

"The concubine is messing around, you sit down." After speaking, he straightened up.

Feng Xuan couldn't make trouble for her, so he had to sit down, and his face immediately darkened after listening to her.

"I don't sing, that's all the things that the drama does, and I don't do it as a big man." Feng Xuan sat up, immediately refused, and said with great certainty.

"Oh, you just sing, it's different from theirs, it's not a song sung by women." This "Blue and White Porcelain" that makes Feng Ying sing Chou Dong is a dream that has always been had.

Think about it, wearing ancient unique clothes, an ancient temperament, an antique environment, a handsome guy, or pure ancient, singing such beautiful lyrics.

Really, I want to see it when I think about it!

"Don't sing! Change one. Feng Xuan still refused without thinking about it, the man sang? So what? Guys?

"Really, it was created by the concubine herself, but it sounds good." Well, Dong Chou is not here anyway, so let's make it up.

"What have you been studying all day? How's your drawing? Take it for me to see. Feng asked with a straight face.

Lan Ruoyi immediately wilted, to be honest, his own chess, words, and piano are all very good, and even far more than many people, but this painting is not good, and I don't know if it is Huigen who does not have a painting, and the appearance of the painting is okay, but there is no god.

Last time, Feng Xuan went to paint a painting after eating, and the painted bird was the same as the real one, and when he saw that he was envious, he said that he would let Feng Xuan leave the painting and copy it for a few days.

But after that, he never thought about it, so he forgot about it....... and now if he didn't say it, he probably wouldn't be able to think about it.

"Don't divert the topic, this is talking about rewarding concubines, then....it's okay not to sing, then the emperor has to promise the concubines, and the baby's nickname has to be taken by the concubines!" Lan Ruoyi still wants Feng Xuan to sing very much, what a good opportunity, tsk, it's a pity.

Feng Xuan thought about it, although it stands to reason that it is impossible to let her mother choose a name, but it doesn't matter, the nickname, she is happy.

"Yes, you can."

"Then the concubine will call him Little Meatball! The meat is very cute! Lan Ruoyi really thinks this nickname is very cute and very good.

"Not allowed! How can my son be called by this name, a nickname is not good, and he can't be so naïve. Feng Xuan knew that the little woman's thinking was different from others, and the other concubines were vying to choose good words, so as not to make their children inferior.

"Humph! He also said that let the concubines get up! It's going to be called that, or you're going to sing, you're going to pick one! Lan Ruoyi was emotional, but he didn't follow.

I'm pregnant, who am I afraid of?

Feng Xuan can't help her, singing is resolutely impossible, then you can only wronged your son, don't worry, your father will definitely give you an elegant name.

The baby must not know that his name, which has made him sad for a long time, was obtained under the coquettishness of the queen mother.

While the two were talking, Ban Yue walked in and asked, "Master, what do you want to eat today?" ”

These days, the master's taste is very strange, I want to eat spicy food for a while, I want to eat sour food for a while, it's really various.

"Does the emperor stay too?" Lan Ruo also asked Feng Xuan first.

"Well, I'll have a meal with you." Feng Xuan nodded.

"That's okay, let's eat hot pot, it's still hot, in fact, it's better to eat more people, but two people are not bad." Lan Ruo also said without thinking about it, it is best to eat this in winter.

This made Banyue embarrassed, "Master? What is hot pot? ”

"Huh? Don't you even have a hot pot here? It's a big pot with spices in it, and it's boiling hot, and then it's served. "Lan Ruoyi is really strange, it stands to reason that although it is an overhead era, there is no difference, how can it not even be the most famous hot pot in China?

"The master is talking about the pot, right? It's very similar to what the master said, eating while cooking. Banyue thought about it and thought it should be a pot.

"Well, yes, just eat it while cooking, and make it slightly spicy." Well, there must be.

Looking back, I really want to sort out all the unique Chinese food.

"It's good to eat pots in this weather, go and do it, if the ingredients are not enough, go to the imperial dining room to get some." Feng Xuan hasn't eaten this for a long time, and he said nostalgically.

The pot was so neat that you could eat it as long as the dishes were ready, and it didn't take long for the room to fill the room with the mouth-watering aroma.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you want to eat meat!" Lan Ruo also sat on the stool, her stomach already protesting.

"What's the hurry, it's not cooked yet, go back and eat it again, wait." Feng Yu slowly and rationally helped Yi'er to wash the meat.

"Alright, let's eat." Finally, after waiting for a long time, Feng Xuan gave the meat clip to Lan Ruoyi.

Lan Ruoyi didn't feel too hot, so she fed it in one gulp.

"Hmm....it's delicious."

Cooked in this way, Lan Ruo also eats, it is very warm.

Outside the house, the snow was falling, and it was warm inside. (To be continued.) )