Bai Jingyin admired that he could think of such a fatal point with one blow, and said with a dumb voice:

"It is said that the spring night is short, but you don't want to let the beauties in the palace go, you would rather stay here alone. Your Majesty the Emperor of our Great Apocalypse, should we-"

Yuan Ruiming frowned, what did this assassin express.

"No, I can't."

After Bai Jingyin spit out these words lightly, he only heard a "click" in the hall, and the armrest of Yuan Ruiming's chair cracked in response, and his face was cold, as if he could overturn the person on the beam with his eyes.

"I'm going to kill you!"

After tossing Yuan Ruiming, Bai Jingyin was satisfied and refreshed, he teased himself that day, and now he has returned it several times, and she has a lot of white heroines who don't care.

As for how the emperor was angry for no reason on the second day, smashed a few antique vases, and reprimanded how many innocent and tired ministers; How did Zhang Huaiyi lead a group of guards to rummage through an assassin who he knew who it was, and how did he stare at every 'well' in the palace at the moment, and secretly scolded angrily, and the eunuchs and palace maids were described after dinner.

Of course, that's all for later.

Because he offended Chengying, and thought of being threatened by tears and intimidated by drugs and incense after he went back, Bai Jingyin stood at the door and shuddered, turned his head and left.

Fortunately, she still has the identity of a Jing guard, so she doesn't have to worry about having nowhere to stay, and she took the delicate "Brother Song" to a separate room for Zhang Huaiyi, who dared not speak out against her, and Bai Jingyin's uncontrolled and comfortable life was a short-lived start.

The only bad thing is,

Looking at the fried radish, fried bean sprouts and egg soup with layers of oil flowers floating in front of him, Bai Jingyin wanted to cry without tears, and turned his chopsticks in disgust, and complained to Zhang Huaiyi: "Did you offend the people in the imperial dining room, why did our food become like this?" ”

Zhang Huaiyi glanced at her, and said in a strange manner:

"It's not that I offended the imperial chef, but that some assassins offended Your Majesty, Your Majesty was so angry that he couldn't swallow and punished a few imperial chefs in a row, and now those who can cook a little bit are going to find a way, and the dishes in each palace are almost like this."

"Damn, this emperor is too willful, is he a three-year-old child who still threatens people without eating."

Wayward? Zhang Huaiyi secretly rolled his eyes again, you are not qualified to say that others are willful.

After tasting a bite of bean sprouts and immediately frowning and spitting out, Bai Jingyin slapped the table and got up, and the table immediately had a few cracks, Zhang Huai swallowed his saliva in fright, and didn't dare to move.

"I'm gone!"

Then she walked out angrily,

"Where are you going?" Zhang Huaiyi asked.

"Find something to eat for the big guys."

***

Bai Jingyin walked up and down all the way, Zhang Huaiyi had to trot up to catch up, she glanced at Zhang Huaiyi, who was sweating slightly on her forehead, and had no intention of slowing down:

"What are you doing with me?"

I'm afraid that if you tear down the imperial dining room, then we won't even be able to eat unpalatable food. Zhang Huaiyi thought in his heart, but he smiled and complimented:

"Jing Daxia is also for the food of all of us, and as the commander, he naturally has to contribute."

Bai Jingyin stopped, turned around and patted his shoulder, and said approvingly:

"Yes, your ideological consciousness is very high, work hard, and the future is promising."

Without you playing an assassin three times or twice, my future would be more promising.

Zhang Huaiyi tried hard to squeeze out an ugly smile.

Bai Jingyin often goes to the imperial dining room on weekdays to "take" some melons and fruit snacks, but compared with the orderly meals in the past, the current imperial dining room can be described as lifeless.

Occasionally, a few eunuchs passing by were bloodless and depressed.

She pushed the door into the kitchen and lifted the lid of the pot one by one, but in addition to brushing the pot water, she still brushed the pot water. Bai Jingyin frowned, and suddenly heard a lament from behind the stove,

"When is this day going to be the end?"

"Who's there!" Bai Jingyin raised his voice.

only listened to the sound of squirming, and then a short and fat eunuch dressed as a royal chef stood up, he looked at Bai Jingyin with some horror, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Huaiyi behind him, and said dejectedly:

"It's Lord Zhang, why did you come here today?"

Zhang Huaiyi bumped Bai Jingyin with his elbow and introduced:

"This is Gonggong Xu, he is really good, and he usually takes care of the food of our Praetorian Guards."

That's your own people. Bai Jingyin put away the momentum of Xingshi's questioning, and his tone softened a little, and complained: "Father-in-law Xu, we are also individual workers as guards, and it is really not good to see the meat and cabbage every day, you see ......"

Father-in-law Xu sighed and spread his hands:

"I can't do anything about it, now the emperor can't eat for a few days, I wonder if you two won't be able to see me next time you come, where do you still have the heart to cook well." He thought for a moment, and then continued: "There are still some raw vegetables and meat, and a pot, why don't you come by yourself?" ”

"Will you?" Bai Jingyin leaned back slightly and asked.

"It's okay to take a knife, a kitchen knife, no." Zhang Huaiyi replied crisply.

Even so, it didn't discourage Bai Jingyin from wanting to eat good things, she looked at the raw ingredients and a small copper pot, and suddenly had an idea.

Why didn't I think of it earlier!

said that it was too late, Bai Jingyin disappeared as soon as he slipped away, and when he saw her again, he saw that this person was looking at the copper pot on his shoulder, and on the other hand, he was carrying a bag of potatoes and winter melons on his shoulder, and walked out effortlessly, and finally turned his head back and reminded the two who were stunned:

"What are you doing in a daze, move away anything you can eat, uncle will open a small stove for you tonight."

It was night, the room not far from the Taihe Hall was brightly lit, and bursts of wonderful fragrance diffused out, attracting countless palace people to stop, swallowing saliva one by one, hungry.

"Goo-goo-goo."

Inside the boiling pot is a red and white soup base, Bai Jingyin removed a patch from nowhere and kneaded it into a curved shape, which looks like it.

"Are you ready to eat?"

"Nope."

"Now, now."

"Nope."

Several guards, including Bai Zhang, sat in a circle, each snorting at the pot, looking forward to it.

"Now you can." After Bai Jingyin's order, those people seemed to have never eaten in their previous lives, and they couldn't even blow the mutton with chopsticks in their hands, and sent it straight to their mouths.

"Slow down, y'all." Bai Jingyin burped, touched his bulging stomach and said speechlessly.

The people in the room were feasting, and the people outside of the fragrant and greedy couldn't stand it, and I don't know which cheeky and bold little eunuch started first, and they lined up with dishes and chopsticks one by one to beg for food.

Looking at the lively scene in the distance, the person sitting on the dragon chariot sniffed, frowned and reprimanded:

"What kind of system."

At the same time, a strange noise, not too small, fell into the ears of those present.

"Goo-"

Yuan Ruiming: "......"

"This group of people don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they don't know what they are thinking about at night, but do you want the old slave to go and see it?" Fu Gonggong coughed a few times, as if he hadn't heard anything.