The Empress’s Gigolo

The empress leaned on the couch, holding a wine glass in one hand, and watching Ren Baqin go in and out in a busy way. The listening cub that Ren Yaqian just bought was with her claws and a jug on her head, her face was pitiful, and her round eyes couldn't stay around.

At this time, Ren Baqian not only moved all the pots and pans of the Royal Dining Room, but also beef and mutton, as well as two fishes and some fruits.

The empress does not like to eat fish. She does not spit in the first place. In the second place, she prefers to eat meat.

However, Ren Baqian loves to eat, and he will always get a braised fish or something in three or five days.

According to Ren Baqian, he can catch up to a five-star chef.

After all, the chefs in Yushanfang originally had good talents in cooking, and their craftsmanship and fire control were not bad. After eight thousand points of improvement, the progress was extremely fast.

Ren Baqian put a chopping board on a stool and put beef on it. He cut it into pieces with a knife before turning to look at the empress: "Your Majesty, will you chop stuffing?"

"Well?" The empress pointed to herself, with a funny face, to let Weng chop stuffing?

"Your Majesty's Saitama is not sooty, but it's fun to do it occasionally. It's fun to make dumplings tonight!" Ren Baqian wiped his hands with a cloth.

"Or does Your Majesty like chopping stuffing or kneading dumplings?"

The empress thought for a while, but she did n’t like it, but when he saw that he was quite interested in it, he did n’t scan his interest. The sound of the knife chopping on the chopping board seemed to be a whole, and there was no gap in the knife light in the hands of the emperor.

Ren Baqian glanced and admired: "Your Majesty's sword, let alone water can't enter, even light can't enter."

Thirty seconds later, the emperor plugged the knife into eight thousand hands, and saw that the chopping board was already full of meat.

Ren Baqian looked at the chopping board for a moment and couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, this chopping board seems to be an inch thin."

"It's just a case!" The Empress dismissed it.

"That is to say, Your Majesty chopped the upper layer of chopping board into wood chips and mixed it with beef." Ren Baqian couldn't help crying. "You don't even need to put vegetables here."

The emperor stepped in a footstep, turned her gaze towards the surrounding area, and then leaned on the couch as if she hadn't heard anything.

Ren Yaqian saw that the emperor had learned to pretend to die. Sure enough, the Empress is not suitable for what normal people do.

People asked for another chopping board, chopped the meat again, and then asked when they were making dumplings, "Don't you try to make dumplings?"

"No try, only meat!" The empress picked up the jug from the listening cub's head and poured a glass of wine, and placed the jug on its head, listening to the cub standing there Not dare to move, the expression on his face was even more aggrieved.

I'm not a hip flask shelf!

"Are you sure you can eat it?" Ren Baqian glanced over.

"I'm fine!" The empress gave him a glance.

Ren Baqian tossed for two hours, covered with white flour, and the emperor shrank on the couch to watch him busy, not in a hurry, and the corners of his mouth were raised from time to time.

She likes this scene quite.

For a long time, Ren Baqian brought over a dozen plates of dumplings.

"It looks different?" Asked the Empress, and the fillings from the dumpling skin were different in color.

"This is the pure meat that Her Majesty wants, not a bit of greens." Ren Baqian pushed half of it to the Empress.

Ren Baqian still had six or seven sets in front of him.

Driving on the table, the two sat opposite each other. The listener was finally liberated, but he did not dare to run. The honest man stood on the side, looking at Ren Baqian with a look of anticipation to save himself.

Pour over two or two pot heads and mix the faint taste of dumplings and wine.

"Dao Yao doesn't seem to say Happy New Year?" Ren Baqian asked.

"Do not say."

"Happy New Year!" Ren Baqian chuckled.

The empress slanted him, trying to say: Happy New Year, but did not say.

When I lower my head and eat three dumplings, I start to frown. The dumplings taste good and the meat tastes good, but the dumplings with pure meat are not so good ... it is too tired.

Immediately pushed the plate in front of me halfway: "Change to eat."

Ren Baqian laughed very thief.

This is because I have eaten it.

"What's in it? Pineapple?" The emperor ate a dumpling of Renbaqian's eyes, her eyes widened, her face sulky.

"Well, pineapple green grass and stone fish meat!" Ren Baqian praised his innovative ability.

"This is passion fruit and barbed tortoise meat. This is mussel pudding." ...

Ren Baqian explained to the emperor pointing at a few dishes with high interest. He felt that his skill and innovation, at least, could get a place in the cooking competition. Combining the sweetness of fruit with the umami of fish and ghost meat has a strange appeal.

Although the taste may seem a little strange, once you eat it, you will get used to it.

The empress tasted everything, then silently dragged back her plate, and pushed back all Ren Qian's plate.

Fortunately, there are fruits nearby. I can eat two dumplings and two fruits.

After a difficult dumpling meal, Ren Baqian dragged the emperor out to put Kong Ming Lantern.

Sixty-six and a half human-sized lanterns are placed in a large yard, everywhere.

"This one can fly to the sky?" The Empress was somewhat skeptical. These made a frame with bamboo quilts and covered with a layer of white cloth. In addition, it was a small oil lamp below.

"Natural. Does your Majesty have any wishes? Written on it, it will be taken to the place closest to the sky, maybe it will be realized." Ren Baqian asked after taking a stack of cloth strips and pens.

"What I want to do, naturally I can do it. What I can't do, it's useless to write on it. You might as well send Li Fu to the sky, save him every day."

"Even if writing a Guotai Min'an! It is always an expectation." Ren Baqian laughed.

The emperor thought for a while, and really wrote the words "Guotai Min'an" on the cloth strip prepared by Ren Baqian, and then let the person be tied under the Kong Ming lantern.

Ren Baqian also wrote a "grain harvest"

The emperor thought for a while and wrote a "good weather"

Ren Baqian: "National Games Prosperity"

Female Emperor: "Strong country"

Ren Baqian: "Hundred Years Together"

The empress looked at him, thought for a while, and finally wrote down the words "mind and heart".

Ren Baqian then picked up the pen and wrote "Early Takako!"

The emperor's blood rushed to her face, kicked on Ren Baqian's leg, and the whole man flew out in a circle.

For a long time, he returned from limping eighteen thousand, letting people ignite those Kong Ming lanterns.

As a half-man-high Kong Ming lamp gradually rises into the air and rises slowly in the air, hundreds of lights are at different heights, like a ladder to the sky, extremely beautiful at night, like beautiful scrolls.

The background is endless galaxy, and each other shines!

"Can't fall?" The empress suddenly thought. If the oil lamp falls, it may cause a fire.

"Your Majesty, when it comes to the air, even if it falls, the lamp oil is blown away, and naturally nothing will happen.

The empress was relieved, looking up at the beautiful scenery in a relaxed mood.

As the night breeze blew, Kong Ming lanterns slowly drifted towards the south from the top.

The lights in the sky during the night were naturally seen by countless people. Many places started to be noisy. Some even came out of the room and looked up at the night sky.

Just like the last fireworks, this time it is also a stunning beauty.

"It came out of the palace, it must have been made by a ghost." Tonglan stood in the courtyard and muttered, but admitted: "It's pretty, I don't know how to do it, I will go back to him to learn."

"Heart is clever!" Tong Zhenye said in the yard.

In Yunyan Tower, I don't know how many girls are lying on the windows looking at the sky outside, envious in their hearts, many people think that if they are that good, they can fly freely.

In an inn.

"Zhuohua, come and see." A teenager kicked Zhuohua's door.

"Baby bear, won't you knock on the door?" Zhuohua scolded.

"So arrogant!" The boy scorned, then drew Zhuohua's hand to the yard, and pointed at the sky, "Look!"

"So pretty!" Zhuohua suddenly saw the star in the sky when she saw the scene in the sky.

"Listen to them, His Majesty let off fireworks during his birthday, it was beautiful, but unfortunately he didn't see it." The teenager said with regret.

On Li Jing Street, Li Fu was lying on the roof obliquely, looking at the scene in the air, leaving the wine glass on the roof, and disappeared in a flash. After a while, he appeared in the air and grabbed the bottom Kongming lamp and fell to the ground. Pensive look.

Qin Fu, Qin Chuan said loudly: "Bring the old man's bow, the old man has to look at what it is."

"Dad, it flew from the palace." A young man with a similar appearance to Qin Chuan reminded.

Qin Chuan looked at the Kong Ming lantern in the sky, and his heart was scratching. He was very curious. When he thought about it, he was kicked at most by his Majesty, and he boldly said, "It doesn't matter, just bring a bow."

Not long after, Qin Chuan bowed an arrow, a string sounded, a light went out instantly, and the Kong Ming lamp fell.

"Sir, I picked it up, and there are still words on it." For a moment, two families hurried back with Kong Ming lantern.

"What did you write?"

"My two are illiterate!" The two guards looked aggrieved.

"Waste ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Qin Chuan took over the cloth strips. I saw the words:" Early Takako ", and Qin Chuan's expression immediately became exciting.

This thing flying out of the palace, there are so many words on it, I dare not think about it.

"Dad, what did you write?" The young man came to take a look, didn't respond for a long time, and then said, "I don't know anything."

Qin Chuan cursed at once: "Nonsense, I know it."

After thinking about it, don't let anyone know about it, otherwise your Majesty will be embarrassed and angry.

On the second day, Shifu, Shi Qing was surprised: "What? Your child was born early? Your Majesty and Ren Renzi ... Master Qin, is this true?"

"I still can't lie to you?" Qin Chuan said with all his face that you even doubted me? Why do you doubt me? When did I tell a lie?

When Qin Chuan hummed Xiao Quer from the Shi Qing family, he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly gave himself a slap in the face. He said he didn't tell others, but he couldn't control himself!