[BL, MTL] The Villain Is Too Cute (Quick Wear)

Chapter 86: Recycling the Palace Fighting Concubine System

The whole group of Prince Yun's Mansion settled down in this way, and the spacious courtyard was clean and tidy, and they could almost move in with their bags. All day long, Yin Minglu only needs to mix food and drink.

　On this day, the lunch session that he was looking forward to the most came again. The palace servant who came to the imperial dining room to deliver the meal beckoned, and the other party immediately opened the food box and put out a variety of exquisite and rich dishes.

　Seven or eight main dishes, three or four small dishes, plus two servings of stewed soup, were placed on the table dazzlingly. Yin Minglu himself had eaten Qingshui white tofu for three years, and his eyes lit up immediately. Thinking that I haven't eaten meat for a long time, I will be watched when I enter the palace, and it is true to hug the emperor's thigh tightly.

　Seeing the master happy, Xiaoman and the servants of Yunfu took a purse and handed it over as a thank you.

　The palace servant took it with both hands, squeezed the thickness without any trace, and then thanked him with a smile, secretly slandering that Prince Yun is too stingy, it is unprecedented to reward a servant with only three or four copper coins Hearing it, I don't know how to get His Majesty's favor.

　I don't know what the palace people think, otherwise Yin Minglu would take out his own backhand, and said pitifully: "Look at my purse, it's deflated and poor." Stretch out your hand and shake it, but you can't drop three or four copper coins.

　After lunch, Xiaoman wants to serve Yin Minglu to change clothes and rest. He knew that the little master was young and lacked energy, often after eating and drinking enough, he would feel sleepy and want to take a nap for a while. At that time, he will fan the master beside him to create some natural wind, so that the master can sleep more comfortably.

　As for the flapping of the fan, he also fell asleep, which is also a common occurrence, but the master never punished him, and the relationship between the master and the servant was extremely deep. In addition, living in the palace now, the basic necessities of food, housing and transportation are better than everywhere in Yunfu. There is no restraint, and the work is easy. Emperor Jing didn't restrain them, and they can go out of the palace freely. This day is like a fairy, let Xiaoman has been happy for several days, wishing he could take root here with his master from now on.

　Today is the same, after Yin Minglu burped a delicious burp, he yawned again, he seemed to be sleepy, but he raised his little hand slightly, preventing Xiaoman from undressing him, and said: "Don't rush, let's go See Your Majesty, say hello and go back to sleep."

　Even if it is to say good afternoon.

　Don't forget the well digger when you drink water. They have enjoyed a good life, so naturally they have to be grateful (flattering) from time to time.

　Under the scorching sun, the master and servant walked for a while, and were summoned by Emperor Jing without waiting in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

　As soon as he entered, he saw the food mats placed in the warm pavilion, and the little guy realized something was wrong. Why has it been so long, and Emperor Jing hasn't started eating yet?

　The dining table is full of exquisite dishes, all spread out, placed in gold and silver plates or white porcelain bowls, looking very attractive. Originally they thought that their food was already top-notch, but compared with the emperor's food, there was still a gap, one in the sky and one in the ground, let alone all kinds of snacks, porridge and fruits beside them, could it be the folks? I can't wait to be reborn in the emperor's house, so that I can enjoy such dragon liver, phoenix marrow and delicacies every day.

　Obviously, it took some time, but Emperor Jing was just dull, and the chopsticks didn't stick at all. The problem is that he doesn't eat it himself, but the palace servants who serve are still there, and there are still some people waiting in the dining room, all hoping that the emperor can move his chopsticks.

　Originally, Emperor Jing Xie Yan was still wondering about Yin Minglu's intention to come, his pitch-black phoenix eyes asked a little, and then he got the answer amidst the young boy's flattery.

　As a courtesy, he put down the memorial in his hand, looked at His Highness's villain, "How are you doing, Ming Lu?"

　Then he realized that he seemed to be asking nonsense. Because Prince Yun's son Yin Minglu is ten years old this year, after staying in the court for a few days, his thin face has become rounder visible to the naked eye, making him look whiter, tenderer and more lovely.

　"Brother Huang, why don't you have a meal? Don't you have an appetite? You have a lot of things to do every day, and your body is important, but you must not treat your stomach badly!" After making a bow, the young boy asked with concern. After all, if you don't eat these dishes, it will be wasted. !

　Hearing the meal, Xie Yan's original smile faded a bit. It's not a day or two that he has no appetite. Facing the table full of palace dishes, he just feels bored and tired, but when he is condescending, seeing Yun Shizi's eyes is a little funny for no reason.

　After the young boy said, he thought his eyes were very hidden, but he glanced at the food table a few times. One couldn't hold it back, almost drooling down three thousand feet, and his big eyes showed some desire.

　Let him who had no appetite at all suddenly have a desire.

　Eunuch Wang, the chief eunuch, didn't pay attention to the emperor's expression, he only thought to himself: Prince Yun's son just said some nonsense, such good words, who didn't persuade them who usually serve the emperor? But His Majesty just has no appetite, what can they do! It is estimated that after half an hour, this table will be removed intact.

　Unexpectedly, Emperor Jing suddenly said uncharacteristically: "Come here, serve me a meal."

　? ? ? Caught off guard, the prince was a little slow to come back to his senses, and then hurriedly called the palace servants who had been waiting for a long time to come in to wash His Majesty's handkerchiefs and serve meals. After a series of matters were arranged in an orderly manner, Wang Gonggong still didn't understand why His Majesty suddenly wanted to move his chopsticks, so he could only attribute the credit to Prince Yun, thinking that this little prince is a big deal. It must be because the other party is young and has a natural advantage in flattering.

　When the emperor wanted to eat, everyone in the room had to surround him immediately to serve him, including Yin Minglu.

　Emperor Jing moved his chopsticks meaningfully, saw the villain standing beside the dining table, and asked politely: "Can I have a meal before Minglu comes?"

　, the other party could swallow the whole table in one go, but faced with the emperor's question, he still nodded with difficulty. In fact, he wasn't hungry, but seeing this big table of palace delicacies and smelling the aroma of the food floating in the air, he was still a little hungry.

　Emperor Jing coughed a few times, pretending to be regretful and said: "It's really a coincidence, I can't keep you for dinner." The little guy shook his head with difficulty, as if he really didn't regret it, but where his chopsticks stayed,

　Yun Wang Shizi's eyes also followed, his chopsticks dipped on the cold dish on the left, Yun Wang Shizi's eyes also followed him unconsciously, making Xie Yan laugh secretly, thinking that it's good to tease a child.

　He winked at the people around him. As an old man serving the emperor, the prince is the best at guessing the emperor's heart. After receiving the look, he immediately understood and began to sing: "Your Majesty, this crispy duck is prepared by the cook of the imperial dining room. The crispy and tender taste is unique in Kyoto." The

　crispy duck, crispy and fragrant, seemed not to be tempted, the young boy stared at the duck with a bright red skin, his face was serious, but When no one noticed, a suspicious light flickered at the corner of his mouth.

　The emperor nodded, and the chopsticks moved spontaneously to the next dish.

　The prince said fairly: "Your Majesty is really discerning. This golden dish is called Fried Bergamot. The selection of materials is very particular. It is made from fat and strong boars raised on Xiaoshan Mountain. Yes, try it, is it fragrant on the outside and tender on the inside, very chewy?"

　The emperor tasted it briefly, and commented: "It really is."

　"Try this eggplant again, although it is a vegetarian dish, it is also a dish served by the kitchen manager. Thirty chicken soups simmered by hand, must taste so delicious that people don't know whether it's the chicken soup or the eggplant." Hearing this, the young boy's face was completely collapsed, and he began to lower his head and start playing

　. the corner of his clothes. I regretted that I had nothing to do to catch up with the emperor's meal time.

　Facing his face, Xie Yan said that he really had some food. He usually eats very little, but today he unexpectedly had a big appetite. He ate two big bowls, and even tipped everyone in the imperial dining room, which made everyone around him eat a lot. People are flattered.

　Wang Gonggong saw it in his eyes, and specially told the people who served beside him that they could call more Prince Yun to come and observe during lunch time.

　On the other side of the poetry banquet, after a bright and attractive young girl with a beautiful bun appeared on the stage, everyone's eyes couldn't help being attracted to her, and they were impressed by her outstanding appearance and manners, thinking: Miss Qin is really beautiful , Close the moon and shame the flowers.

　Miss Qin became the focus of the audience.

　Seeing this, Qin Manman's brows seemed to frown, and he casually said to the scenery outside the window: "Oh, Liuguang is easy to throw people away, when the cherry is red, the plantain is green."

　Immediately, everyone's eyes were diverted again. After carefully chewing on the words, those talented scholars were so excited that they left the beautiful Miss Qin behind and surrounded the talented Second Miss Qin again.

　After all, beautiful skin can be found everywhere, but a talented soul is unique.

　Among these people, Mr. Li, the son of Shangshu, has the most complicated and tangled senses. It is true that he and Miss Qin grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Although he has good looks, but emotionally, he is gradually attracted by Miss Qin's younger sister.

　In particular, the other party sent him a letter in private, saying: "Humanity is as deep as the sea, and it is not half as long as lovesickness. There is still a limit to the sea, but lovesickness is boundless." He immediately fell into a trance, thinking of Second Miss Qin often watched his resentful eyes quietly in the corridor. The other party's appearance might not be as beautiful as her own sister's, but she was also delicate and smart, very endearing.

　That night, he stood in front of the banana tree, meditated for a long time, and began to think about how to refuse this marriage to his parents. It was his fault for letting Miss Qin down, but in his whole life, he should have the courage to pursue the woman he wanted and admired.

　Beside Ms. Qin Er, he could feel that kind of emotional fit, as if their souls collided together, the eyes of the other party staring at him were full of admiration, they had common interests and hobbies, they could chew words, play the piano and sing together Qu, watching flowers and birds.

　Everyone surrounded the girl, including Miss Qin's fiancé. In front of girls, all boudoir girls who can't write poems seem to become vulgar and clumsy, with no beauty but no aura.

　The maid looked at the silent eldest lady and secretly felt sorry for her. The second young lady knows that Mr. Li is her sister's sweetheart, and she still flirts with him vigorously. Isn't this intentional? Knowing that he will enter the palace to participate in the general election next year, he is still so undignified! She doesn't have half the restraint of a woman.

　"Sister, is she trying to force me into the palace?"

　If the Li family really quit this marriage, then she really only has the option of entering the palace to participate in the general election. Reminiscent of her sister's drastically changed temperament after she fell into the water, Qin Shanshan sighed, twisted the handkerchief with her thin white hands, and her brows and eyes showed a bit of melancholy. What's worse, the younger sister seems to think that she pushed him into the water, and has been targeting her since she woke up.

　She still doesn't know that her own younger sister really wants to force her into the palace, even forcing her into the palace is not a stop, but also to let this elder sister see with her own eyes how beautiful and pampered she is in the palace.