[Chapter 24—Wei Ziyi] Send the Southwest King away
"It is because they are temporarily kept." Duan Baiyue said, "If you want, I will get back."
"How can I grab it." Chu Yuan shook his head. "The court ordered the official greed, and the income should be fully charged to the national treasury."
Duan Baiyue is doing good from the flow: "If you want, I will get it back." If you change a word, it sounds just a lot.
Sixi Gonggong sent the food in, and the oily braised pork ribs looked very attractive.
Duan Baiyue is pleased: "I really have no meat to eat."
"Poor." Chu Yuan handed him the chopsticks. "What do you think about Tiansha to teach you, are these people good to deal with?"
"A small demon in the southwest is not afraid." Duan Baiyue said, "It’s just that I have never taken the initiative to provoke the Southwestern government. I have only heard the rumors in the recent period and want to grab Yao’s back to become a relative."
Chu Yuandao: "It sounds really magical." Fourteen-year-old teenagers can also grab.
"This time is also a mistake. If you don't have them, you will not find Xu Zhiqiu's private library so easily." Duan Baiyue said.
Chu Yuan nodded: "The case of Jinshan is a big part. Now it is imperative to find out where the old people are going, and where the old man is locked."
"I don't want to ask Lan Ji?" Duan Baiyue said.
"You?" Chu Yuan said, "You are familiar with Lan Ji?"
"I am not familiar, but some people are familiar." Duan Baiyue smiled, "** is."
“Who is Yi Cheng?” Chu Yuan continued to ask.
"First eat." Duan Baiyue put a piece of ribs for him. "I will tell you when I finish eating."
Frankly speaking, the cook in this restaurant is actually no worse than the chef. After all, it is necessary to cook for the emperor. The taste of the Chu Chuyuan is too weak. It is not the green vegetables, but the tofu. Don't put more salt. The kitchen aunt is full of hardships and feels that she is very talented. If she goes out in the future, she will not be able to show her. Therefore, this time I finally heard that the emperor wanted to eat meat. Since I changed the pattern, the dishes were delicious, and all the housekeeping skills were made.
Chu Yuan has a hard time opening his appetite.
Perhaps it is because the dishes are delicious.
Or because of... other reasons.
Duan Baiyue was very careful. He picked out the fishbone root under the candlelight and stirred it with a spoon before he put it in front of him: "This time there is no stab."
Chu Yuan bowed his head and took a sip, some hot, just fine in this night.
There was rain and fog falling outside the window, but there was nothing in the room.
Sixi Gonggong drank tea in the next room, and said that the meal of the emperor could be eaten for a long time.
Estimated that the kitchen aunt after the dawn, to get a lot of rewards from the southwest king.
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Di Wang Gong Lue (The Emperor's Strategy)
Historical FictionAs part of the imperial family, every move by Chu Yuan in this game of chess is made with apprehension, fearing that with a moment of inattentiveness, the whole match will be lost in a single move. Ascending to the throne at eighteen, not half a yea...