Well. The king knows. ”

Seeing this, Mama Li didn't say anything more, and retreated to prepare the ingredients.

Although Baili Junzi has done this kind of thing for Luo Yi, he doesn't do it often in the end, and he doesn't know where to start for a while.

Our regent had a day when he was stumped.

Mama Li had already gone and returned, and she saw him standing in place with a frown.

"Lord Wang?"

"Hmm."

Baili Junzi didn't look at Mama Li, but still didn't let go of his eyebrows.

"What the prince wants to do, the old slave can teach you."

"A small dish to nourish the body."

"This is easy, the old slave said, you do it, and it can be done in a while."

"Hmm."

said so, but Baili Junci still tossed a lot of time in the kitchen.

By the time he returned to the room with three side dishes, Roy had already sat up with a dress on, munching on the small pastries on the table with a disgruntled expression.

"If you don't come back, I think you can just come back and collect my body (whispering)"

"Don't say that, try it."

Baili Junci put the side dishes in front of Luo Yiyi and handed the chopsticks to her.

"That's okay, the lord of this county will try it reluctantly."

Having said that, he was reluctant, but Roy was honest in his actions.

As soon as the chopsticks arrived in his hand, he began to pull the rice non-stop.

She was so tired that she felt tired of running dozens of kilometers without doing that kind of thing.

I'm physically and mentally exhausted.

Now she is still in the mood to care whether the food he cooks is good or not, as long as she can eat it, she can quickly solve it.

"Lord Wang!"

Before Luo Yi finished his meal, Baili Junci was called away by the voice of Feng Yi.

I don't know what's going on, Feng Ying's appearance made Luo Yi a little worried, and he was not in the mood to eat.

"When?"

Baili Junci came to the study with Feng Ying.

"Lord Wang, there's movement over there!"

As soon as the door closed, Feng Ying couldn't wait to speak.

"What's the situation?"

Compared with Feng Ying's eagerness, Baili Junci seemed very calm.

Predictable.

"Baili Jiaxun is preparing to rebel, and he is already secretly plotting, and our people have sent news that he has ambushed troops around the capital."

"Tsk, you haven't found that old thing?"

"No, there's not a single movement from his side."

Feng Ying was also a little puzzled by this.

Bailijia's patrol action is already so big, and he directly dares to arrange troops in the capital, that old thing has always been vigilant, but now he has not reacted again.

If it weren't for Baili Jiaxun's arrangement too perfectly, and the inside and outside should hide from him, it would be that he knew it but ignored it, but in fact he was secretly accumulating strength.

"What do the rest of the court say?"

"The prime minister has said that the ministers are panicking now, and the old thing hasn't been in court for a week."

"Interesting."

Baili Jun hooked the corners of his mouth, and after waiting for so long, it can be regarded as moving.

"Then Lord Wang, what should we do next?"

"Let the people in the capital stop making a move for the time being, and observe for a long time."

Baili Junci didn't think that old thing would be indifferent and wait to be usurped.

How could a man like him, who valued power above anything else, be willing to be overthrown by his own son?

"Yes, lord."

"In addition, gather the army, lay an ambush fifty miles outside the capital, and send troops when they have earned the fish and the net is broken, and take them down in one fell swoop for this king."