Chapter 7: Loyal Threats (2)

Li Ruiqing took a deep breath, walked to the cannon brand, skillfully took the utensils, threw a piece of meat on the copper plate, and poked it twice with a shovel.

"Like?" Zhao Xiangling squinted, "It's really like." ”

It's her carelessness, although Li Ruiqing wears a mask, he is born with a temperament, and the mask can't stop it. In addition, he has a perennial white robe, and he is also known as a medical fairy, which is too recognizable.

Wang San walked up to Li Ruiqing, looked up at him, and sighed: "Even the figure is almost similar, but the action temperament is too far from Zuo Xiang." ”

Li Ruiqing slowly lifted the shovel and knocked it, but he was not afraid of exposing himself.

"God, Your Majesty, won't this national teacher be picked by the appearance of Zuo Xiang?"

Zhao Xiangling almost slipped when he stepped on the water she had just splashed.

Wang San was still muttering: "Your Majesty, although you have a good eye for Zuo Xiang, you can't humiliate him like this, put a person similar to him by your side, and you are not afraid that he will be annoyed if he finds out." ”

"Last time, you wanted to recruit a face, and you almost didn't do it with Zuo Xiang in the court, and you also know that Zuo Xiang never saw this."

"Hmm. I see. Zhao Xiangling blinked, had she ever done such an unstylish thing?

Gigolo?

Oh, yes, I saw a good-looking samurai who wanted to receive it in the army, and I don't know how it became an income harem.

"If you know, you ......," Wang San's eyes widened. His face suddenly turned red, and Zhao Xiangling was so frightened that he thought he was going to spread his heart on the ground.

Just when she made her eyes look at Qingyun to call the imperial doctor, Wang San let out a loud cry and slapped his own leg heavily: "Oh my God! ”

Surprised, it seemed that he had discovered some secret.

Wang San smiled bitterly, turned his head and asked Zhao Xiangling: "Your Majesty, should you have that kind of mind for Zuo Xiang?" ”

Zhao Xiangling glanced at Li Ruiqing, and saw that the latter's movements remained unchanged, still looking at the meat on the copper plate, and he didn't raise his head. So she fell silent.

And in Wang San's eyes, this is the default. He still smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "Your Majesty, the civil and military children of the Manchu Dynasty, anyone can do it, but the left minister can't." You can't get your mind on him. ”

"Oh?" Zhao Xiangling's voice couldn't hear the emotion.

Wang San said bitterly: "Your Majesty, this matter is categorically not negotiable, the Li family is the hero of the first emperor's special seal, and the left minister is the Li family's ......."

"You don't have to say it, I know it in my heart." Zhao Xiangling smiled, his smile was brighter than Fang Cai, "I will never think anything about Zuo Xiang, and I will never think anything wrong about him." ”

After speaking, she added: "But...... Wang Xiang, I am very interested in your eldest grandson. ”

As she spoke, she sat down leisurely, and heard the sound of the bronze objects clashing even louder.

And Wang San's mouth was so wide that he could almost stuff two eggs. His wrinkled face was stretched out like this, and it smoothed out a lot.

Zhao Xiangling raised his hand and nodded two points on the table: "That's right, you heard it right, it's your seventh grandson who has accepted sixteen concubines and is planning to accept seventeen concubines, Wang Yao." ”

When it came to the seventeenth concubine, Li Ruiqing didn't seem to hold the shovel in his hand and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Qinghua, who was standing beside him, immediately changed a shovel for him and asked him to continue knocking.

And Wang San didn't look at him, his lips trembled, and he looked at Zhao Xiangling and didn't know what to say.

He doesn't want to send his precious grandson to the palace! If he is sent to the palace, he should have one less grandson!

Zhao Xiangling smiled and said, "You say, how can he take care of sixteen concubines?" Will it be that in the end, you won't even be able to lift a gun? ”

was so shocked that Wang San almost didn't have a white eye, and Li Ruiqing threw away the shovel in his hand again.

Zhao Xiangling, the figurine, was unaware of it, and folded one leg on the other: "Wang San, I kindly reminded you this morning, you didn't understand, but now you understand?" The memorabilia of these seventeen concubines have all been impeached on my desk, and you will have to weigh them carefully. ”

After knocking twice on the table with his backhand, Wang San broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the voice.

"Minister, I will go back and deal with it well, I hope Your Majesty will be relieved." Wang San bowed.

Zhao Xiangzero nodded, signaling that he was clear: "Seeing that the meal has arrived, the right minister wants to stay in the palace?" ”

She said this, but she didn't mean to want him to stay too much. How can Wang San not understand? He wiped the cold sweat on his head and said with a smile: "Thank you Your Majesty for your compassion, it's just that the old woman of the Chen family is still guarding the house, and I'm afraid that she won't have a meal if the minister doesn't come home." So ......"

Zhao Xiangling waved his hand: "That's it, I won't leave you in vain." Qingfeng escorted Wang Youxiang back to his home. ”

After Qingfeng saluted, he took one of Wang Youxiang's arms and slowly walked out of the palace with his footsteps.

The Wang family has been entrenched in the court for many years, so the mansion is also in the best position in Beijing, very close to the imperial city, and the fast horse can arrive in half an hour, even if it is a slow sedan chair, it is enough for about half an hour.

Zhao Xiangling tilted his head, and Celadon immediately understood, kept up with Qingfeng, and asked people to send Wang Youxiang back to his house in a soft sedan chair.

He is an old bone, if something happens on the road, most of them will say that Zhao Xiangling is cold-blooded and inconsiderate, and he is willful.

Watching the palace people replace the blankets splashed with water on the ground, Zhao Xiangling's eyebrows bent slightly, and ordered: "You all go down." ”

The palace people responded yes and retreated one after another.

Zhao Xiangling tilted his head, looked at Bai Yi who was standing on the side seriously, and saw that Qinghua was still standing still, frowned unconsciously, and said, "Qinghua, you also go down." ”

Qinghua was stunned for a moment, and then bowed her head and responded, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

Putting down the meat that was being marinated in her hand, Qinghua looked at Li Ruiqing beside her again, knowing that she was afraid that she was about to fall out of favor.

She sighed deeply before exiting the door.

As soon as Qinghua covered the door, Zhao Xiangling rushed to the side of the cannon and stood beside Li Ruiqing.

She took out a copper shovel from the side and knocked it on the copper face of the cannon brand.

Li Ruiqing didn't speak, just brushed a layer of oil on the noodles, poured the meat slices again, and threw the already cooked golden brown oily roasted meat into a small plate with a sauce on the side.

He twisted the edge of the plate and put it in front of Zhao Xiangling, and set up the chopsticks for her.

Zhao Xiangling lifted the chopsticks, stirred the meat on the plate, threw it in his mouth and immediately sighed.

Scald.

Li Ruiqing turned his head, looked at her with a deserved look, and then dissatisfiedly ripped off the mask on his face and threw it aside.

Zhao Xiangzero turned his mind, gently knocked the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, and cleared his throat: "Ahem." ”

Li Ruiqing didn't look at her, and turned the meat on the copper plate over.

Zhao Xiangling knocked on the edge of the bowl and began to sing:

"Once upon a time, there was a bad prime minister, his name was Ruiqing~"

Li Ruiqing raised his head and sighed softly.

"I never listen to him when I talk to him, I have to lose my temper loudly~"

Li Ruiqing lowered his head and sighed again.

"It's really useless to give orders, one order and one sentence~"

"If you're not careful, you'll annoy me~"