Hua Yao felt that every minute and second with the emperor was torture.

The system said, "Wouldn't you be tortured if you thought he was your man?" ”

"Hah, can I do it? The little emperor is only sixteen years old! ”

The system retorted, "Ancient emperors, at the age of fifteen, could take power on their own." ”

Hua Yao blushed angrily, "But I'm only eight years old!" Eight-year-old, you know? Do you know what an eight-year-old is? ”

Who can understand the sorrow of an eight-year-old eunuch?

The smile on the corner of the little emperor's mouth was unusually gentle, and he was the kind of gentle jade-like emperor that was the favorite of girls in later generations. cough, I haven't finished speaking, I am as gentle as jade on the surface, but after peeling off the skin, I am the kind of paranoid and ruthless man.

Hua Yao was a little looking forward to the emperor's blackening, no, it was the appearance of revealing his true nature.

She has only been floating for a year, and the system said tremblingly: "Blackening is absolutely not allowed to be blackened, and the blackening value must be reduced!" ”

"Well, from what I've seen, he's the real winner. He was born as a prince, and he is frail and sickly and doesn't seem to live long, but he is still a prince. He learned everything he should have learned. Although the father and queen mother did not like it, they were not abolished in the end. In the end, at noon, the prince forced the palace, and the prince was the only one alive.

Although he became a puppet, wasn't the regent encircled by him in the end? In the early stage of the chaos, he was a mascot, and the regent was a killer for him. Everyone knows the regent, but not the emperor, and he did it on purpose.

The bad guy has been done by others, and in the end all the benefits are enjoyed by him alone, what qualifications does he have to blacken? ”

Hua Yao couldn't figure it out.

This is definitely the card of holding the winner of life, the card of the son of luck in the plane, how can it be blackened!

The system sighed leisurely, wanting to tell her the answer directly, but suddenly a chill ran down her spine, and the system said vaguely: "Anyway, you have to dispose of his current blackening value." ”

"Snort."

Hua Yao asked the system, "What is the current blackening value?" ”

"Nine o'clock."

"Trouble!"

Hua Yao learned from the plot that when the little emperor was the emperor, he didn't eat well. The treatment enjoyed by the prince is not at all, it can be said that it is only a little better than those unfavored princes.

"Poor cub."

Sure enough, the sons of luck will suffer in the early stage.

Hua Yao accompanied the emperor to play chess, and her identity was suddenly different, and many eunuchs curry favor with her. Hua Yao, don't look at her young age, it is definitely a calmness that those old eunuchs can't compare.

From the mouths of those eunuchs, Hua Yao finally found a place where she could cook.

The little eunuch below also began to honor her.

With silver in her hand, Hua Yao first asked people to buy a chicken and come back.

At night, everyone slept.

After she finished practicing, she was even hungrier. Thinking of the chicken that had only been delivered in the evening, he silently walked to the kitchen. There is a small kitchen in the side hall, and Hua Yao lit a fire by herself, boiled water, and began to process the chickens.

The seasoning is complete.

And chili peppers.

Hua Yao boiled a pot of rice, took it out and put it in a basin, and began to fry the chicken. Then put a rack on top and put the rice on it to steam.

She sat at the door of the stove, burning wood and staring at the pot in a daze.

There are eunuchs beating the guard outside.

Hua Yao listened, "Oh, it's ten o'clock!" Hurry up and cook! ”

She's going to starve to death.

Hua Yao glanced at the time on the system, found a few small firewood and stuffed it into the stove, and the fire instantly got up. Hua Yao took out the rice and set it aside, wielding a spatula to collect the juice from the chicken.

"Tsk, that's what people eat!"

The writing things that are usually eaten in the palace are going to fade out of the birds.

She couldn't take it anymore.

Why don't the emperor like it, they can't eat it!

"Let me taste what people eat, too."