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MTL - Beloved Empress-~ Chapter 80: Where can I get a home?
Jun Qian has stunned her and did not speak.
Mo Yan smiled and took him to the food stall.
Seeing that there are customers, the bosses who sell snacks have warmly greeted: "The two guest officers here, please, this beef noodle is a hundred years old, and the taste is broken."
"The two guest officers look at our chicken, and the outside is crisp and tender, and you are guaranteed to eat it once and think for the second time."
The owners of the snack bar enthusiastically introduced the characteristics of their home.
However, the ink scorpion took Jun Qianche and came to the stall selling the skewers.
The snack shop owner immediately came up with a warm welcome: "What do the two officials want to eat?"
Mo Yan Hao Shuang Road: "Take some delicious skewers here."
"Well, the two guest officers waited a moment." The boss immediately went to work.
Jun Qianqing puzzled: "Why are you so many snacks?"
Ink has whitened him and said: "So many snacks are different! I want to eat skewers, so come here! You think it is a royal dining room! A cook will do everything, they only do the same ""
Jun Qian’s slight nod of enlightenment.
Soon the boss grilled some of the skewers and greeted them with enthusiasm: "The two guest officers should use it first, and there are still readings behind!!"
"Okay, thank you." Mo Yan is very polite.
The boss continues to bake things.
When the ink picks up the skewers and just wants to eat, see Jun Qian Che did not move, so he handed the skewers in his hand to him: "Yang Gong, you taste."
Jun Qianche looked at the skewers in front of him, looking dirty and somewhat disgusted.
Inklessly turned a blind eye: "Don't look at the skewers, but the taste is guaranteed to be delicious. Don't look at people by appearance."
Jun Qian Che hesitated and said: "I am not hungry, you eat!"
"A skewer can't hold you, taste it! Give it." I have to hand it to him.
Jun Qiane saw the people next to him and looked at him. He could only pick it up.
Mo Yan smiled: "This is right! Going home, follow the customs, start!" He took a ready to eat, but saw Jun Qian Che chopsticks to clip the mutton above.
Inklessly sighed: "I said Xianggong, you haven't eaten pork. Haven't you seen pigs running? You don't eat skewers like this. It's like this." Handsomely put the skewers on the lips, one Hey, thumbs up: "It's delicious."
Jun Qian’s brows are slightly stunned: “There is no image and manner.”
Ink was almost vomited by his words: "I said Xiang Gong, we are happy, can you not add me to the block! Those rules and manners, I go back and notice that it is now easier to relax and relax." I smashed the skewers. I must take this time out of the palace, sneak away, never go back, the world outside is so interesting, it is really boring to be bored in the palace every day.
Jun Qian Che did not speak again.
Mok knows that he agrees, and he is very happy. He watched him urge: "Yang Gong, you also taste, really delicious, this is the authentic kebab, more delicious than modern."
"Modern? Have you ever eaten this kind of thing before?" Jun Qianche caught the key words in her words.
Inklessly, he smiled and said: "Hey, I ate it when I was a child, but I didn't eat it after I entered the palace."
“Where is modern?” Jun Qianqi asked.
Momo thought about it and said: "I don't remember it. It seems to be the name of the shop where I used to eat skewers. Modern skewers."
Jun Qian Che did not ask again.
Ink sighed and looked at the roasting skewer in his hand: "Yang Gong, you taste, it's delicious."
Jun Qian Che took it up and hesitated, learning the appearance of ink, and put it on his lips and took a sip.
Ink immediately asked: "How?"
Jun Qian is faint: "The color is bright and the butter is bright. The taste is slightly spicy with aroma, not greasy, tender and delicious. It has a unique flavor."
His words made the ink stunned, and muttered: "You can use so many words to eat a skewer. It's amazing." This is a thousand, if in modern times, it must be a figure of a hegemony.
"People like to eat more." Ink also helped him take a few strings.
Ink and cool to eat a full, touched the stomach: "It's too happy, this is the happiest night of my days." Since wearing it, I feel that life is a good constraint, there is no freedom, I can't do anything I want to do, and I finally did something I liked tonight.
"A meal will make you feel happy, and your happiness is too simple." Jun Qian is faint.
Mo Yan simply smiled: "Yes, my happiness is very simple, I am just a little woman, there is no ambition, as long as I have no worries every day, I can be happy if I can do what I like." It is sometimes difficult to do this."
"Go!" Jun Qian Che got up and left.
Ink smashed a piece of silver and caught up.
"The emperor, am I saying something wrong?" Mo Yan felt that Jun Qian was angry.
“No.” Jun Qian’s tone is calm: “You’re right, you can do what you like, happiness, but how many people in the world can do what you like?”
Ink immediately pointed to Jun Qian Che: "You can! Even if everyone in the world can't do whatever they want, only the emperor can you! Because you are the most powerful person, the world is yours, you do nothing. Dare to interfere."
Jun Qianche stopped and looked at her and asked, "Do you really think that you are the most free person in the world?"
Ink smacked his head and asked: "Is it not?"
Jun Qian’s mouth flashed a bitter smile and shook his head and said, “Go back!” If you say that you are the most incompetent person in the world, you must not believe it! Although he has the most power in his hands, he has taken the most attention and has the greatest involvement. If he is not careful, he will be ruined, so he is the most incompetent person in the world.
The two went silent all the way back to their residence.
Jun Qianche stopped to look at the ink.
Ink was shocked and looked at him and asked: "Why is the emperor looking at the courtiers?"
Jun Qian's hand stretched out to her cheek.
Mo Yan’s heartbeat unconsciously speeds up and blurs out and debuts: “The emperor, you promised to be a courtier, and you will not force the courtiers to do things that you don’t like.” If you dare to be rude to the girl, I will shout and let Everyone knows what kind of hypocrite you are the king of a country.
Jun Qian Che did not pay attention to her, the slender fingers came to her mouth, gently wiped her mouth off the things, faintly said: "Being a queen, eating something does not pay attention to the image."
In this case, Mo Yan understood his actions and smiled awkwardly: "Oh, it is a deliberate opinion, but it is not seen by others."
"It’s late at night, go back to rest early!” Jun Qian’s tone is as low and magnetic as ever.
Momo nodded: "The emperor also rested early, good night!" waved at him and immediately ran towards his room.
Watching her disappear into sight, Jun Qian’s mouth slid over a smug smile: she became less and less like the ink she knew. But now she is really cute.
Ink returned to the room and closed the door.
Half-fragrance sees her back, happy to welcome: "The goddess, you finally came back, but fortunately the emperor did not send someone to call the gods past, tonight, the emoticon went out to be a surprise."
Momo walked to the table and sat down, drinking a slobber: "Tonight, the palace is dangerous."
Half-fragrance worried: "Women, are you experiencing danger outside? Have you hurt?"
Mo Yan looked at her seriously and asked: "I met the emperor in the brothel, is it dangerous?"
Half-sweet and sat down on the stool, his face was white, tears swirled in his eyes, and his mouth twitched: "Mother, you, you are joking with the slave!"
Inklessly sighed: "I hope this is just a joke, but this is true."
The half-fragrance tears fell down with disappointment: "Hey, how can this be, the emperor must be very angry, reads;! The mother of a country goes to the brothel, if this matter is passed out, where is the emperor's face?" The ministers will definitely play together, and the empress will be very angry. The empress, the emperor, can say how to deal with you?"
"The emperor said nothing! Although it was very angry at the time, but then we came out together, and went out to eat snacks together! The emperor did not say to punish me. God! It will not be the account he remembered for me. Go back and dispose of it!" Mo Yan scared his mouth.
After listening to the semi-fragrance, the nose sucked and cried: "Hey, what to do! It’s all bad slaves, not trying to stop the goddess."
Ink squatting on the table with his hands: Being said by the semi-fragrance, I really feel that this matter is very serious. This is indeed related to the face of Jun Qian Che. He does not dispose of himself now. He does not want this. Sound Zhang, let the people read the jokes, after going back, they will definitely count the new accounts together, and this little life is completely lost. No, you must escape before returning to the palace, and you must never return to the palace.
Outside the hospital, Han Yixiao did not worry about the situation around him, and went to the court to see it in person, so as not to hide the unscrupulous people and endanger the safety of the emperor.
After a patrol, I found no abnormalities and prepared to go back to the yard, but I met the white nine: "The general."
"White general, why haven't you rested so late?" Han Yixiao was surprised.
"The generals did not have a rest! We went out with the emperor this time to protect the emperor. The safety of the empress is the mission we cannot neglect. How can we rest easily?" In fact, she saw him come out and followed.
"Although the generals of the Whites have a short time to enter the camp, this responsibility is really rare. The Emperor knows that he will be very pleased." Han Yixiao praised.
Bai Jiu smiled happily: "How the emperor thinks about the end, the end will not dare to speculate. But the end will be the soldiers of the generals, can get the affirmation of the generals, the end will be very happy."
"You did a good job. When you first made you a general of the cavalry battalion, I didn't look at the wrong person." Han Yixiao said sincerely that he really likes Bai Jiu. Although he is young, his ability is very strong. The comprehension is good, the execution is fast, and the reaction is quick. It is no wonder that the emperor will choose him to follow.
"Thank you for the affirmation of the generals, I will continue to work harder in the future."
The two walked back and chatted.
"If I remember correctly, it seems that the white general's file is written by people in Qingshui County." Han Yixiao asked casually.
Bai Jiuyi, then smiled: "Yes, the end will be the ancestral home of Qingshui County."
"That is so clever, the first stop of the emperor's inspection is Qingshui County, and the White General can take this opportunity to look at his own home." Han Yixiao proposed.
Baijiu shook his head and smiled: "At the end, it will be honored to follow the emperor this time. It is the privilege of the last will. At the end, he will not dare to seek public servitude. At the end, he will protect the security of the emperor and will never leave."
Han Yixiao’s mouth faintly smiled: “You can do so loyalty, it’s rare, but it’s rare to pass your hometown. It’s a pity that you don’t go back and see it. I will show you the emperor tomorrow, and let you go home and see. As your superior, I should go back with you. This way! I will explain to you tomorrow, go home with you, and let your family know that your achievements are so happy for you. ”
Han Yi Xiao Ping’s treatment of the soldiers is very strict, strict, and it’s rare to be so understanding. If you change to someone else, you will really feel grateful and crying, but this happened to Bai Jiu, but it is a tricky The problem is that she is the third lady of the town government. In order to conceal her identity, she wrote a Qingshui County when she filled out the file. How did she know that there would be such a day, I knew that it would be like this, and I would not write Qingshui County. ! She was only passing through this place when she was traveling with the master. She knew that there was such a place, but she was not familiar with this place. Where can I get a home? :
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