"Taste it, this is a captive antelope in Nanshan Ranch, a rare good thing."

"It's only on His Majesty's birthday every year that the ranch slaughters a few and sends them to the palace, but they can't be eaten in normal times."

Yan's soft voice came, and Qiao Jinyu was stunned.

Venison? No wonder she looked at the meat as tender as beef.

In modern times, few people eat venison, and Qiao Jinyu has never cooked venison-related dishes, so she didn't see it just now.

As a chef, I can't help but want to taste all kinds of novel dishes, and Qiao Jinyu is no exception.

She picked up the chopsticks and put a slice into her mouth, which was indeed very fragrant and tender, and the aftertaste was endless.

She ate a few slices in succession, and remembered that this thing seemed to be on fire, so she stopped her chopsticks and ate the cherry next to her instead.

I don't know where the cherries were picked, they were full of sparkle, juicy, and delicious, and she ate half of them before she knew it.

Suddenly remembering that Yan hadn't eaten yet, she quickly stopped her hand and stared at Zhao Kuo's back in front of her.

There are dancing queens in the hall, and the dancing posture is graceful and charming, but she thinks that the dancing posture of those dancing queens is not as good as the back of her general.

She saw Zhao Kuo's left hand rise and fall from time to time, thinking that it should be drinking.

Drinking so often, her general turned out to be an alcoholic?

For this new discovery, Qiao Jinyu was a little excited.

Her general loves to drink so much, does it mean that she can often go to him with the wine jar in the future, and then pretend to be drunk and pick up his clothes and pants to play hooligan and rub oil?

Although she can usually take advantage of her general's small advantage, she has to have some scruples about it, lest her general think she is too Meng Lang.

But pretending to be drunk is different, and it's not surprising that drunk people do something out of the ordinary.

Secretly poked and poked for a while, Qiao Jinyu picked up the teacup next to her and took a sip to cool down her face that was about to burn.

Putting down the teacup, she began to wander around aimlessly.

Staring at Zhao Kuo again, she was afraid that she would show a very obscene expression and be bumped into by others.

His eyes swept over the minister, swept over the prince and princess, and finally unconsciously swept towards the emperor Lao'er on the jade steps.

The emperor seemed to really love Ruguifei, so he left the queen beside him, and talked and laughed with Ruguifei, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Thinking of the abnormality of being like a concubine in the side hall, Qiao Jinyu narrowed her apricot eyes slightly.

At that time, Ru Guifei clearly didn't want her to appear at tonight's dinner, what was Ru Guifei worried about?

Worried that the emperor will see her?

Does her face look like someone?

The old lover of the emperor? Or is it the sworn enemy of the emperor Lao'er?

How do I feel like an old lover more.

On the jade steps, Ru Guifei was trying her best to attract Han Chengjin's attention, toasting wine from time to time, and saying some interesting things from time to time, lest he think of Qiao Jinyu under the jade steps.

"Your Majesty, in order to congratulate you on your birthday, Yu'er has specially prepared a program for you."

"Don't look at her usually not doing a good job, she has spent a lot of time for this show."

Han Cheng Jin looked at Han Mingyu next to Ruguifei, and his eyes flashed with expectation.

"Oh? Is it? Then I'm just waiting to see Yu'er's show, if I perform well, I will definitely be rewarded! ”

"Yu'er's father will like it. It's almost time, Yu'er went down to prepare first. ”

Han Mingyu stood up, saluted Han Chengjin, and left the seat with Gong E.

Han Chengjin stroked the beard on his chin with relief, remembering that his son-in-law in the picture had rejected his marriage for the sake of a mountain village girl, and his heart was inexplicably angry.

He turned his head and swept his gaze to where Zhao Kuo was.

"Qiao Jinyu is here today? Stand up and let me see. ”