Chapter 11: Baocai, I've Picked Up a Ghost!

At the beginning of the lanterns, the willows on the moon.

It's time of the day again, it's time for dinner.

Wang Guo stretched his waist and couldn't help but yawn.

He was really tired.

After a day of tossing, I originally planned to surrender with joy, and then return to the real world with the money and live a life of drunken money.

As a result, I don't know what went wrong, not only did I not surrender successfully, but Jiang Shen was co-opted, and the process of dominating the world fell steadily at 3/10,000.

In other words, the 10,000 cities in Huaxia and the three in the Sea Kingdom can be regarded as being mastered by him.

Temporary, temporary, when the queen and the general's brothers and sisters join forces, the kingdom of the widow can still be destroyed! Wang Guo secretly cheered himself up.

It's just that I have to remind Jiang Shen every day that some narrow loyal monarch thoughts are really unacceptable!

"Hu ......" sorted out his thoughts, Wang Guo felt a little better, and shouted to the old slave: "Come on, the widow wants to eat!" ”

The old slave went in and asked with some surprise, "Won't my king have dinner with the queen?" ”

The king and the queen haven't seen each other for several years, and now that the relationship has suddenly heated up, shouldn't they strike while the iron is hot, have a meal together, and chat again, and then prepare to do something in the dark?

"Dinner with the Queen?" In Wang Guo's heart, the expression of the brown horse's head in the real world instantly appeared.

No, today the queen gave the widow such a big backstab, and the widow still has to eat with her?

Is there a number between ACs?

Originally, the widow arranged it well, and in such an important matter as the surrender ceremony, he embraced the beauty and formed the image of a faint king.

As a result, I never expected that this queen turned out to be the general's sister-in-law, and she won over the rebel leader......

Wang Guo's heart couldn't help but drip blood.

"No need, today's dinner, just eat it yourself." Wang Guo waved his hand again and again.

The old slave suddenly realized.

"I'm Wang Shengming. Knowing that the queen had just listened to the government today, she had many important things to be familiar with, so she didn't even bother with dinner. Sure enough, it is a generation of male masters, who do not use their children's affection to delay national affairs. ”

???

Wang Guo raised his head vigilantly.

What's going on? This old slave seems to be a little dishonest?

It's not okay to forcibly make up for the widow, otherwise, won't this road go astray?

Wang Guo stared at the old slave, frowned, and was about to reprimand a few words.

But just as he wanted to speak, he suddenly found a serious question.

He didn't know what to call this old slave.

He can't be blamed for this, the main thing is that he has only been in this world for less than a day.

The point is, my original body doesn't seem to have an impression of this old slave?

"This father-in-law, let me ask you, what should you call it?" Wang Guo looked at the old slave in front of him, squinted and asked.

The old slave was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

He was originally the chief eunuch for two generations of previous kings, and he did not grow up with Wang Guo.

After Wang Guo became the monarch, he only focused on that favorite concubine, and didn't care about other things at all.

So in the end, Wang Guo never knew what to call the old slave around him......

"The old slave was originally the chief eunuch of the two previous kings, and now he is also the chief eunuch of my king according to custom. The old slave's surname is Sima. Father-in-law Sima replied loudly.

Wang Guo listened with pleasure.

Wonderful, the surname of the chief eunuch is just right and wonderful!

First of all, this surname has evolved to this day, and it has become a homonym for some discordant words, so that Wang Guo can use this to secretly curse those loyal ministers who have done their best for the sea country in the future.

Secondly, the old slave in front of him is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, and with this surname, it is easy to think of the Sima family who usurped the Cao Wei regime.

Doesn't this just imply that the inner palace and the outer courtyard are on fire together, and the position of the widow will also be usurped in the future?

Ghost, I've found a treasure!

Wang Guo's heart couldn't help but bloom for a while.

"Father-in-law Sima, would you like to let the widow give you a name?" The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Huh?" The old slave was stunned for a moment, and then quickly knelt down, "How can the old slave dare to bother the king to give him a name?" ”

"Of course it's worth it!" Wang Guo laughed.

Nonsense, the widow's strategy to kill the country, of course, you have to ask for some money from you, an old slave.

After speaking, Wang Guo waved his pen and wrote four big characters on the bamboo slips.

Sima Play Yi!

Wang Guo nodded, very satisfied.

In this way, the widow will not be rude when he scolds people; Moreover, he also took the name of Sima Yi, hoping that the throne of the widow would be usurped early!

Wonderful, how can there be a person as smart as a widow in this world!

Father-in-law Sima looked at the words on the bamboo slips, and also read them out loud: "Si, Ma, Play, Yi? ”

"Well, 'playing' is to hope that your father-in-law can have a good attitude and live a long life; 'Yi' represents a beautiful meaning, I hope you have a harmonious family and a full house of children and grandchildren!" Wang Guo smiled.

Of course, he wouldn't tell the true meaning of Sima Yi.

"The family is harmonious, and the children and grandchildren are full?" Sima played Yizhang and the second monk was confused, he was an old eunuch, how could he have such a blessing?

But he didn't dare to say more in front of Wang Guo, so he had to bow down: "Old slave, thank my king for his name!" ”

"Don't be polite, let's go to dinner." Wang Guo waved his hand and asked Sima Wanyi to retreat.

……

After such a scene just now, Wang Guo's boredom was finally relieved.

It's a good sign that I feel like I've got an appetite for dinner!

Wang Guo smiled, picked up the dinner in front of him, and ate a big bite.

As a result, a mouthful of food was in his mouth, and he almost didn't spit out what he ate.

What the hell!

How can it be so unpalatable!

Does the king of a country eat this kind of food?

"Sima Wanyi!" Wang patted the desk, and the old slave hurried in.

"Who made this, why is it so unpalatable?" Wang Guo frowned.

The old slave was also frightened, and said, "My king, this food has been tasted before, and there is nothing wrong with it!" If my king is dissatisfied, the old slave will let them redo it. ”

Wang Guo waved his hand and quickly replaced the meal.

But it's still hard to eat.

"I always feel that there is something missing in this meal......" Wang Guo frowned slightly.

It's the same taste twice in a row, and it's certainly not the chef's audacity. It's this world, as if something is missing......

"I see, it's salt!" Wang Guo patted his head and suddenly realized.

It turned out that the reason why he felt that the food was very unpalatable was not because the ingredients were not good or the cooking skills were not good, but because he lacked this most basic seasoning ingredient!

Sima Yuyi was stunned: "Huh? Salt, what's ......?"