In the end, due to the opposition of everyone, His Majesty the Emperor "forced" to change the request to Chieko Khinum as his entourage, and another person was chosen as the "help chef" to participate in the war.

When Chieko, the shrine next to him, was ordered to bow down, when she lowered her head and no one could see her eyes, a hint of pride flashed through her eyes.

This is more obvious that His Majesty the Emperor deliberately played with power, and he made a trick of retreating to advance.

From beginning to end, the Emperor never thought of taking away this qualification.

There are 9 culinary masters here, and more than half of them want to obtain this qualification for their descendants.

If the Emperor clearly states that he will join the competition, it will inevitably lead to collective resistance from all the bigwigs.

The Japanese royal family is stronger than any aristocratic family, but they cannot resist their unity.

In fact, Japanese politics has maintained such a microsecond balance from ancient times to the present.

Unlike ordinary Japanese people who blindly worship the emperor and regard him as a god of humanity.

The top leaders of Japan have never lived in peace with the royal family.

The royal family and the aristocratic families checked and balanced each other, just like the ancient emperors and generals, and the royal family and the shogunate checked and balanced each other.

At this time, the Emperor spoke with a hint of briskness in his tone.

"Since that's the case, can the Zhongqing family have a suitable candidate for that quota?"

The emperor's words mean that the drama has officially begun.

The nine big bosses couldn't help but exchanged their eyes. The grandchildren of several big bosses had candidates for their age, and their eyes became sharper.

The highest-ranking Sinzaemon lived up to his decisive character and was the first to speak.

"Your Majesty, Kusato recommends Kusato's granddaughter Erina Nakiri to get this place."

"It's OK to recommend the virtuous and not to avoid relatives!"

His Majesty the Emperor exclaimed loudly as if he was deliberately provoking trouble.

"Your Majesty, the old minister also recommends his grandson Wuling Hongguang to participate in this Holy Pot War."

The first old man with a huge beard sitting in the left head suddenly spoke.

His half-black and half-white hair looked like a fierce old lion from a distance.

This is the leader of the four major families, Wuling Leiwu.

After he stated his point of view, he turned his head and looked at Sensaemon provocatively, and continued.

"And I think my grandson is more qualified to be qualified this time. At least my grandson did not lose to a foreigner."

Some bigwigs who supported him immediately spoke out.

Some Nakiri's allies also refuted.

The anger gradually increased between the two sides' speeches.

At this moment, Wuling Lei roared his eyes and glanced at his old in-law Sijing Huwu, and immediately spoke.

"I wonder what your Excellency Sijing has to say?"

Finally, he added another sentence very cunningly.

"If the Master Sijing recommends the passing of his master, I will agree."

Although he is called Huwu, he is an old man with elegant temperament all over his body. You often associate him with calligraphy, painting and painting.

It seems that the elegant temperament of the Sijing family is in line with each other, and the same is true for the Sijing Zhengren.

Although Longtai of Sijing was crooked, after being corrected (crossed off) by Teacher Qian, he also exuded a kind of elegant and peaceful temperament when he became a passing master.

Sijing Huwu was sitting aside, and the old god was there. He watched a group of big guys biting the dog for a place to watch the game. Unexpectedly, Wuling Lei Roar dragged him down.

Wuling Lei's roar was a good plan. After Sijing Longtai became a monk, the Buddhist system's desire for this quota was greatly reduced. Sijing family and Wuling family were in-laws. With this relationship, Sijing family wouldn't help him?

What's more, the Sijing family is now connected with the Jinshi Temple, so Master Dakinis can also fight for it...

However, what he never expected was that Sijing Huwu was stunned when he spoke.

"Your Majesty, my grandson, I no longer participate in the secular world. I think the daughter of the Nakiri family is very suitable."

The Master Dakinis sitting next to him erected the eleventh ceremony.

"Amitabha, I think so too."

Wuling Lei Yao immediately watched their slutty action in a daze.

What's going on? If you say it's wrong, you'll jump back!

How many PY transactions have you made in private?

The situation was now running completely in his uncontrollable direction.

In the end, the Emperor became a peacemaker and decided to let Erina Nakiri and Hirokura Goriki compete in the imperial examination, and the winner was given a quota.

This ended the imperial meeting.

After the meeting, Wuling Lei rushed to Sijing Huwu with great momentum and raised an army to ask for guilt.

"Brother Sijing, it seems a bit unrighteous for you to do this."

Sijing Huwu showed a sneer on his face.

"Brother Lei Hu has made a lot of contributions behind it in order not to let my grandson inherit the industry of your Wuling family."

Wuling Lei Yao's face suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment.

After learning about Qian Chen's bet with the Sijing Longtai Salute, he secretly instructed people to add fuel to the fire behind the scenes, striving to promote the Salute.

Everything turned out to be as he wished. Qian Chen won, and Sijing Longtai became a monk, completely losing the inheritance rights of the Wuling family.

The Sijing family wants to annex the Wuling family, but the Wuling family is the same. It’s just that there is no excellent heir and can only defend passively.

The larger the family, the more dirty they are.

The house is big, and there are always dark corners that cannot be cleaned.

As for Qian Chen, the person who is most qualified to obtain this quota, no one mentioned his name, after all, he is a foreigner, haha.

Three days later, in front of the Emperor, the big shots and Japanese politicians watched.

Erina, wearing a black chef's uniform and a tuft of white hair on her head, stood proudly in front of a young man, looking down at him from a high point.

But this young man, who was as strong as a bear, knelt down in front of Erina like a defeated dog, and supported the ground with both hands, as if he was kneeling down to Her Majesty the Queen.

His face was filled with an incredible expression, his eyes were turbid, and he murmured in his mouth.

"How is this possible!? How is this possible!?"

The Emperor signaled to the attendant on the side, and the attendant immediately stood up, and his voice instantly spread throughout the imperial garden.

"The winner of the Omae competition: Erina Nakiri!!"

In full view of everyone, Erina Nakiri defeated the ten-star genius chef Wuling Hirokura, who was preparing to attack the super chef in a completely crushing manner, and won the imperial examination and qualified to participate in the Holy Pot War.

At the same time, Qian Chen's family welcomed a special guest.

"Mr. Marcus?"

Qian Chen opened the door and saw the figure at the door, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Chef Qian, long time no see."
Chapter completed!