Chapter 67: He's a Stinky Gatekeeper
In the kitchen of the palace, thick smoke was rising, and it was drifting out of the window along the wide open doors and windows, with an unpleasant smell of mush.
Mo Heng covered his mouth and nose with a cloth to block the smoke, his face was covered with black ash, and the cracks in his exposed hands were even darker.
He looked at the source of the smoke, the largest pot in the kitchen, and shouted to the outside of the kitchen:
"Oh my God, mother-in-law, I just did what you said, what, why is it smoking again, and it smells so mushy?!"
"Mo Heng... You kid is going to burn my wife and me a few pots before you stop! ”
Yang Po shouted to Mo Heng outside: "You pick up the lid and cover the pot first, and by the way, quickly extinguish the fire, but don't burn the kitchen again." ”
"Got it, mother-in-law."
After Mo Heng's movements, he didn't care if he was dirty or not, and the whole person sat down directly on the ground.
Seeing that the smoke finally stopped, Yang Po walked into the kitchen from outside the house, she used her hand as a fan, fanned the smoke that was still floating, shook her head and said to Mo Heng:
"Mo Heng, you just listen to your mother-in-law, you can't be wrong, if we are not good at it, don't force it, what are you doing as Prince Shen's personal guard."
Mo Heng touched his face, the exposed nose was also black, he looked at the cloth in his hand, a little disgusted, he didn't take anything well, but he picked a rag.
"Mother-in-law, I'm here... This is to familiarize myself with it in advance, and by the way, expand the scope of my work, and think of it as helping my mother-in-law. Mo Heng's voice was muffled.
Mo Heng was a little sad, what kind of personal guard is he now, he is a stinky janitor......
Glancing at Yang Po again, of course he was worried that the prince would let his mother-in-law go back to his hometown to recuperate, after all, his mother-in-law was also old
So far! I never thought of it!
Fortunately, the little brothers of the dark guard are gone, otherwise he wouldn't have laughed to death. A big man actually grabbed life with the kitchen grandmother!!
Yang Po was amused by Mo Heng, looked at the location of the main hall through the wide open window, and said to Mo Heng:
"I didn't expect Imperial Physician Jiang to come to the palace, this is the imperial doctor in the palace, I heard that the entire imperial physician hall in the palace has to shout to Imperial Physician Jiang Master, today Imperial Physician Jiang will come to the palace to meet the princess, come to ask the princess for medical skills, look, how beautiful it is!"
Mo Heng raised his chin and became proud:
"That's not it, this is our princess, but the princess healed the prince's leg."
Yang Po echoed, "Yes, princess, she, just looking at her face, she is a little girl, delicate and soft, but I didn't expect to have this ability, but the princess is good for everything else, that is, for the girls, some are too edible, the princess was not in the house a few days ago, every day the old woman and I, the meal is also less than half, and I am not used to it." ”
Mo Heng didn't sound right, the princess had dinner in the palace yesterday, and when he went to look for the prince, he saw the rice bowl on the table.
"Mother-in-law, were you still in the palace yesterday afternoon?"
The prince asked him to explain to his mother-in-law before, only when he had three meals a day, he came over to cook as usual, and he usually did not restrict his movements.
Yang Po stopped wiping the table, straightened her waist, and looked at Mo Heng strangely, "No, I left after taking care of the kitchen, why do you ask that, Mo Heng?" ”
"Huh?" Mo Heng's eyebrows are raised and his mouth is slightly open.
It wasn't that the princess was not there yesterday, so the princess and the meal she ate were made by the princess?
Mo Heng got up, picked up the broom in the corner of the door and began to sweep the floor, "It's okay Yang Po, I'll just ask casually." ”
Yang Po laughed, "You are such a stupid boy, everything is written on your face, but your mother-in-law doesn't ask, Mo Heng doesn't want to say it." ”
Mo Heng stuck out his tongue embarrassedly and began to work seriously, looking at the broom, but as he swept and swept, the movements in his hands gradually slowed down.
He knew that the prince could cook, but only when they had just arrived at the palace from the palace.
He couldn't do it, he blew up the house every day, and almost blew himself up, and then the prince did it, and the prince was not good at it, but he was inexplicably skilled.
The prince seems... Everything will be average.
When the emperor finally remembered them, the prince never came to the kitchen again.
The prince should not like oil smoke in his heart, and such people don't seem to appear in the kitchen.
It's just that I don't know if the food cooked by the prince is still not so unpalatable.
"Ugh." With a pain in his forehead, Mo Heng covered his head, looked at the door that was swayed by him, and exhaled in pain.
Rubbing his aching head, Mo Heng simply stepped out of the door and cleaned the door.
After bowing his head for a long time, after sweeping for a while, Mo Heng's neck was a little sore, and he sat directly on the threshold to rest.
He looked at the door of the main hall, the prince had eaten for too long today.
Mo Heng shook his broom, and finally saw Shen Guan walking out of it.
It's just that instead of going back to the room, or the study, it's in the direction of the outside of the palace.
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Liu Fu hadn't eaten for almost two days.
Ever since he was brought here by the little palace guard named Mo Heng, there was only water to drink, but he left him a glass of water.
Liu Fu looked at the thick rope tightly tied in his hand, he desperately stretched out his hand forward, and finally picked up the porcelain cup on the ground, but there was nothing.
"Damn it, that little guard, what a stupid thing."
Liu Fu scolded secretly and threw the porcelain cup at the door, the cup shattered instantly, and the porcelain pieces shattered to the ground.
At the same time, the door opened.
Liu Fu was angry and wanted to scold.
When I saw the person at the door, I was stunned and forgot to breathe.
Like an ink painting, his complexion is extremely white, and he is dressed in an ink-colored gown, revealing coldness and alienation.
"How do you dream in broad daylight, you're still such a good-looking man."
Liu Fu blinked vigorously as he spoke.
The man with the light on his back suddenly walked in, and Liu Fu finally saw the man's face clearly.
Perfect face that doesn't look like a real person.
A black hair was erected by a black jade crown, and the black jade seemed to be dark red, and the hairband mixed with black and dark red also hung down in the hair, hidden in the black hair.
In Liu Fu's life, he never knew that people could grow like this.
It's just that those long dark eyes looked at him as if they were looking at garbage.
Liu Fu didn't dare to look at it and looked away.
He noticed that the other party was still holding an object in his hand.
It looks like a paper bag that I usually use to buy pastries, but I don't know what is in the paper bag.
This should be the prince in Mo Heng's mouth.
Liu Fu knew that there was a shop on the street where they kept the wolves, and the old man used this kind of bag when he sold pastries.
It's just that he looked at Shen Wangye's appearance, it shouldn't be a pastry, but it looks like a precious thing.
Liu Fu is locked up here, except for being thirsty and hungry, everything else is much better than what he used to be in prison.
He's a fugitive himself, he just wants it, just see if he can make a deal this time, maybe he can get that thing.
Shen Guan closed the door and sat down at the table.
He looked at the oil-paper bag in his hand, and couldn't understand why he bought it on the road, it looked and smelled the same as the bag he had eaten.
Shen Guan put the paper bag containing the pastries on the table, looked away, and looked at Liu Fu again:
"Who told you to let the wolf go that day?"
Liu Fu lowered his head, "I've received benefits from people, unless... The prince let go of me, and I will say it. ”
The coldness in Shen Guan's voice was even worse, "Don't talk nonsense, this king may leave you a whole corpse." ”
"It's someone from the Ruan Mansion, the concubine of the Ruan family asked you to do it."
Listening to what Shen Guan said, Liu Fu's eyes widened suddenly, he didn't dare to raise his head, and continued to quibble, "No." ”