Chapter 7: Stealing Food

Yan Chuqi sat stunned, without the slightest consciousness of seeing the emperor want to salute, so he listened to the others plop down and kneel, saying Long live my emperor, long live, long live, and the man's flat body.

Wan Qian Yanchu looked at the stunned person, smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, Yan Chu returned to his senses seven times.

"You're wasting food!" Wan Qian said teasingly, "I remember last time, you advised my concubine to be economical." ”

Yan Chuqi broke out in a cold sweat, is this person the monarch of the Moqi Kingdom? Why it feels, very different. and the people I met in Cining Palace that day were exactly like two people, their voices, appearances, and even walking postures could be imitated, but their temperament could not be imitated.

"Back to the emperor, the slave just wants to ask, the matter of the medicine garden ......" Yan Chuqi kept his mouth shut and didn't talk about his impersonation of Wan Qianyun, and was careful to be tempted.

"The medicine garden has not had a good harvest recently, and many good medicines have been eaten by hares, and I have lost a lot of silver." Wan Qiyan's expression was happy, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the young man's heroic posture was fully displayed.

Yan Chuqi had a flattering smile on his face, and he was already angry in his heart, when he came to this ancient time, when he met someone, he asked her for money, and if the big eunuch wanted it, the emperor would also ask her for it......

The belongings of the original owner are to be used for the great cause of restoring the country. However, this core has been changed, will the great cause continue? Let's just see if the current monarch is worth it.

"Uh, Your Majesty, this ......" Yan Chuqi smirked awkwardly, "Or let's eat first?" What, I'm hungry. ”

Wan Qiyan's face smiled even more, "That's very good." But you're going to let me eat here? The playful expression on the man's face was even worse, like a funny kitten and a puppy.

"Uh, what, let's either wait for the rain to stop and go to Xunzheng Palace to eat." Yan Chuqi proposed, it just so happened that she was also punished for sweeping the yard, and it was just right to go there, so there was no need to move the place.

The people in the imperial dining room are wooden, and this Xunzheng Palace is an important place for the emperor and the courtiers to discuss matters, and generally only the punished slaves are required to clean it, and they are required to be blindfolded or plugged.

Even Prince Yun has never heard of such a big right. What's more, it is to eat and discuss political affairs, how can it be blasphemed, and this person who is not afraid of death dares to persuade the emperor to go there to eat.

"Yes, when the rain stops, let's go to Xunzheng Palace for dinner." Wan Qiyan's eyes flashed with deep interest, this person is very interesting.

"Go see the rain?" Yan Chuqi is cute with bright eyes, just like that kind of cute puppy.

"Go", for some reason, Wan Qiyan found that he was extremely indulgent to the person in front of him.

"Cook, what's your last name?" Yan Chuqi looked at the chubby cook, his eyes were clear, and he was moved. In the deep palace, there are too many deceitful people, and there are not many people with such clean eyes.

Chef Chen shook the dough in his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, "Lord Huiyun, the slave's surname is Chen, and his name is Chen." ”

"Chef Chen, I want a roast chicken, a bucket of milk, and another cup." Yan Chuqi said with a smile, his eyes lit up as stars.

"Okay", Chef Chen neatly wrapped the food, handed it to the guards beside the emperor, and wrapped a packet of pumpkin crisp in oiled paper and stuffed it in Yan Chuqi's hand, "The prince will take it first, and then come back if you want to eat it later." ”

Yan Chuqi was happy, "Uncle Chen, you are so good. Then she stuffed the pumpkin crisp into her arms like a baby, and glanced at the emperor's contemptuous gaze, she didn't think about it before she came out with a sentence, "This pumpkin crisp is mine, I want to eat it, you ask Uncle Chen for it." ”

Wan Qian was speechless at the beginning, he is the emperor, and he is hungry for her few pieces of pumpkin crisp? Then he reached out and took the oil paper bag from the guard's hand and threw it to Yan Chuqi, "Take it, go to the Huxin Pavilion to eat." ”

Several guards looked at each other, and one of the guards advised, "Your Majesty, the Huxin Pavilion is too far away from here, and it will rain." ”

"Just hold an umbrella and go over, you guys go down first." Wan Qian Yanchu lightly commanded, looking at Yan Chuqi, "You accompany me, carry light skills over, and give me an umbrella." ”

Yan Chuqi was very happy and happily agreed. Stretched out his hand to take the oil-paper umbrella in the hands of the guard, the hand was very heavy, there was a strange smell when it was close, I remember hearing that it was brushed with tung oil to be like this, which can not only block the rain but also prevent moth.

Yan Chuqi was admiring the umbrella, and Wan Qian Yanchu was not so calm, because what he saw was that the little eunuch looked at the guard holding the umbrella, his eyes were straight, he didn't squint, and looked carefully. He felt unhappy, wasn't he as good as a little guard? No, no, no, it should be, why should you be angry?

The consequence was that when Yan Chuqi opened the umbrella and reached into the rain curtain with his other hand to feel the softness of the autumn rain, Wan Qiyanchu sulked at the door. He looked at the little eunuch standing in the rain, obviously he should be a man, but with a woman's delicate beauty, although it is not a charming type, it can still charm people's souls and move people's hearts.

"Your Majesty, come." Only then did Yan Chuqi remember that there was another little friend, beckoning, ready to call him over. Everyone else was frightened, the emperor was still a few steps away from the place where Prince Yun held his umbrella, how could this make the emperor rain.

A guard hurriedly took another umbrella, opened it, and was about to go to the emperor to play it, but the emperor ran to the place where the prince of Nayun held the umbrella. The emperor is steady, has always been decisive in killing, can carry light skills, can kill people with a sword, either take a leisurely stroll, or walk like a fly, so regardless of the image, but it is the first time.

To tell the truth, this emperor is really not good-looking when he starts, but he is not as ugly as a duck walking, after all, his appearance is there, but he really dare not be respectful when he runs.

Everyone had a lot of thoughts, and it was no longer in the scope of the two of them. Yan Chuqi held an umbrella, the umbrella pole was slightly inclined to the other side, the rain was hitting her clothes, it was a little wet and cold, but her heart was very warm.

She has no friends, she lived for more than 20 years in her previous life, and she met either a conspiracy or a betrayal of her relatives, no one has ever been like this, quietly holding an umbrella with her to enjoy the rain, this life may be the favor of God, she actually met, and she is willing to treat her sincerely, rather than someone who wants to get her money or ability.

"The seventh day of the first month! Your clothes are wet. A cold voice sounded, pulling Yan Chuqi's thoughts back.

"Huh? Oh, it's okay, I'm more frost-resistant. The warmth in Yan Chuqi's heart grew, she was like this before, everyone took it for granted, and accepted it with peace of mind. This person may be different from everyone else.

"Aren't you good at luck?" Xu is bored, and Wan Qiyan is talking about the topic at the beginning.

"What's wrong?" Yan Chuqi was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.

"It's a slow walk." The man replied.

"Are you hungry?" Yan Chuqi came back to his senses and asked.

"It's okay."

"I'll take you with me!"