Chapter 32: Tigers Never Eat Dead Food
The queen sat on the ground at this time, her eyes were empty!
At this time, the eunuch walked in, and when he saw that the queen was so depressed and desperate, he immediately went to help her, "The queen mother! How do you sit on the ground? β
When she heard this, she was stunned, "Queen Mother? What does this mean? β
The eunuch immediately said: "The Sixth Highness ascended the throne, posthumously crowned Liu as the Empress Dowager of Xiaoyi, and named you the Empress Dowager!" Permission to be the queen! β
"Seriously!" She frowned, her face incredible!
"Yes, Queen Mother!"
Dowager! The queen mother of Cangwu Kingdom!
She originally thought that when the sixth prince ascended the throne, she was afraid that her life would be over...... After all, in order to get the throne of the queen, she framed the original Empress Liu, let the emperor depose her, and entered the cold palace.
She hasn't forgotten all this. Originally, she wanted to stop Dongfang Mo, but she was helpless because of the people's wishes. Today, Dongfang Mo ascended the throne, and she was ready to die.
But what I was waiting for was not death, but glory?!
Xu Er, on the day of the funeral, has been supporting Dongfang Mo's woman. She is Dongfang Mo's wife when she was still the prince, and she is also ...... At this time, the Queen Mother had already placed the eyeliner next to Dongfang Mo!
It seems that this new emperor is not very smart! He didn't even see his own eyeliner, so he must have been in the dark what he did to Queen Liu back then......
And what she didn't know was that all of this was just a cover for Dongfang Mo to show others. Regardless of the previous suspicions, he ruled the world with filial piety, and honored Queen Wang, who once replaced Empress Liu, as the queen mother, how broad-minded!
Inside the Dragon Pole Palace.
There are only three people, Dongfang Mo and Baizhuan Qianhui.
Dongfang Mo, who wore a dragon robe, was more majestic than before. I don't know if it's the foil of the dragon robe, or his momentum, which makes him look even more magnificent!
But no matter what, I can't forget the man in white in the cold palace that night! It seems to be clean and quiet. But no one would have thought or thought that the creator of all this was the person in front of him!
He made the whole Cangwu country full of turmoil, and now he has calmed it all down by himself. Should I be grateful to him? Or worship him?
"Inside and outside the palace, is there anything abnormal?"
Bow your hand and salute, "Return to the emperor!" Everything is no different! β
"What about the Queen Mother?"
"I'm afraid the Queen Mother is still immersed in joy at the moment!"
Dongfang Mo smiled, this smile is a little infiltrating!
"So...... What about the Queen? β
"Queen...... And so it is! β
Dongfang Mo, who heard the news, flashed a trace of calculation in his eyes. Since the queen is the queen mother's pawn, let them be proud for a few more days...... Because it's easier to kill if the prey lets its guard down, isn't it? Tiger...... Never eat dead food!
"I'm keeping an eye on it! Whether it's a courtier or a concubine, no one is allowed to relax! β
"Yes! Subordinates obey the order! β
Bai Zhuan and Qian Hui glanced at each other and left.
Dongfang Mohuan looked at this golden and splendid Dragon Pole Palace, when he came here in the past, he could only keep his head low. Now all of this is his!
Queen mother! The son finally ascended to the throne, and he finally lived up to his years of planning!
Yes, his years of stratagem have succeeded in one day!
The queen mother, the son now has to let the enemy become the queen mother, please forgive the son! Just because he first ascended the throne, everything is unstable, so he can only wait! Wait for the foundation to sit firmly and wait for the time to come! But don't worry! That day will come soon!
Dongfang Mo sat quietly, and the shadow of the girl suddenly appeared in front of him. At that time, her face was dirty, but her eyes were so smart, they seemed to be stars, and they seemed to be a clear spring! It's been nine years, and it's unforgettable. Ignorance...... What has become of her now?
By all means, it looks even better!
No matter what it becomes, it will soon ...... He'll see her soon!
Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo unconsciously smiled. This smile has no trace of impurities! It is so pure, and you can only see endless joy and anticipation in it!
βTianyu Countryβ
Throne room.
"Your Majesty, the princess is here." Wang Qu reported.
When Nalan Che heard this, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and he said to the prince: "I just said that Yan'er didn't come to see me for several days, and now she is here." β
Nalan Jin also smiled, "Presumably Yan'er heard that you miss her father!" β
While the two were talking, Nalan Yan walked in with a food box.
"The son asks his father to say goodbye, the prince and brother are good!"
"Get up, you girl, how long has it been since you came to see your father?"
Nalan Yan hurriedly took out a plate from the food box, and on the plate was bright and delicate snacks.
While holding the snack, she said: "Father has misunderstood the minister, Yan'er is learning to make plum blossom cakes recently!" No, as soon as it's done, hurry up and give it to my father! β
Nalan Che saw Nalan Yan's appearance when she happily brought the dim sum, and she couldn't bear to say the words that she was ready to reproach.
I saw that the dim sum on the plate was in the shape of plum blossoms, and all of them were the color of plum blossoms, including red plums, white plums, and pink plums, just like the real thing!
At this time, Wang Qu was holding a silver needle, ready to test the poison, but his hand holding the needle was stopped by Nalanche as soon as he was halfway there, and he shook his head.
Nalanche picked up a plum blossom cake that looked like a red plum and took a bite without hesitation. This is absolute trust in his daughter, not only Wang Qu, but even the prince was a little surprised when he saw it.
You must know that as an emperor, you have to be cautious in this life, but no matter how cautious you are, there is still a possibility of being killed in the end......
But Nalan Che does not have the slightest suspicion about Nalan Yan, nor does he have a trace of prevention! All I can say is...... It was Nalan Yan's various actions in the past nine years that influenced Nalan Che...... Naranche always felt that he owed her.
Naranche looked at the snack, the heart of the dessert was purple, and the outer layer was white. This red is mixed with white and purple, not to mention how beautiful it is.
And the taste is a must, crispy and soft, one bite down, lips and teeth fragrant. Naranche put the rest of the snack in his mouth, it was delicious!
"Hmmm! It's delicious! How is this done? β
"The water used to make the confectionery is the snow water from the plum blossoms, and the color of the confectionery is made from real plum petals, which are picked and crushed to extract the color and incorporated into the pasta."
Nalan Che looked at Nalan Yan with admiration and amazement, "I'll just say, why is there a fresh and natural breath, Yan'er is really amazing!" β
Nalan Yan walked towards the prince, "Yan'er doesn't dare to ask for credit, this is still Yin Lijiao'er's!" The prince's brother also tastes it! β
"Yin Li's cooking skills are really good, and it's even more rare that Yan'er is still willing to learn." Nalan Jin said as she picked up a piece of pink plum blossom pastry and took a bite of it gently.
The heart of the dim sum was green, "Huh? Crisp heart seems to be different from his father's talent? β
At this time, Nalan Yan became proud, "Of course!" The purple is the purple potato filling, the red is the bean paste filling, the green is the mung bean, and the yellow one is the egg fragrance! It's all different, and you won't know what the filling is until you bite into it. β
Naranche looked at such a delicate pastry, it was really unseen and unheard of. Presumably, these flavors and methods were taught by Yin Li, and the shape and color of this dim sum, as well as the filling, were all carefully thought by Nalan Yan herself.
"Yan'er, you teach this method to the imperial dining room, so that they can also learn it, so that I can eat plum blossom cake every day! You can also let everyone in the harem taste it! β
Hearing my father say this, it was an affirmation of himself, "What's so difficult about this?" If my father likes it, wouldn't it be nice for Yan'er to give it to my father every day? β
Naranche pretended to be angry and snorted, "It would be nice if you put this thought into making snacks on the right horse!" β
"Father! Yan'er is only seventeen years old, and you are in a hurry to drive Yan'er out! Isn't it good to let Yan'er accompany her father for a few more years? β
Naranche's heart suddenly softened, but he still said: "But you are seventeen now, if you were in an ordinary family, you would have married and had children a long time ago." A few days ago, my father looked for a few people for you, and you didn't like any of them......"
Nalan Yan stuck out her tongue at this time, she quietly glanced at the prince and made a look. When the prince saw Nalan Yan like this, he couldn't help but smile, she, the royal sister, was really the same ghost spirit as when she was a child.
In desperation, he still said:
"Father, there is no need to rush according to Erchen's opinion, it's not too late to wait for Yan'er to find someone she really likes, otherwise wouldn't it be a mistake for Yan'er's life?"
What is the ...... Also in charge! Nalanche relented, just let it go, it's a big deal to wait for Yan'er to choose it herself, and it doesn't hurt if she gets older by then. She's her own daughter, she's a princess! Who dares to gossip?
"Since the prince has said so, let this girl be!"
Nalan Yan glanced at Nalan Jin proudly again, which made Nalan Jin cry and laugh even more.
And when Nalanche saw this scene, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose...... Silently shook his head...... I wonder who will be blessed to marry his own daughter in the future?