Dongfang Zetian looked at him expressionlessly, like an irrelevant person.

"Qin Emperor, everyone in your country is very interesting. The little ones are like cunning little foxes, and the old ones are like ignorant little children."

When the emperor heard this, his face was dull and he felt very ashamed.

"Cheng Chenxiang just wants to win the favor of the prince and fulfill his master's friendship..."

No matter what, he must uphold the dignity of his ministers.

Linlang's cold laughter sounded, "Haha, how can a mere minister be called the master of Qin, Emperor, you are not using the right words."

The emperor's face changed, "...I was just a moment of failure. Thank you for the county lord's reminder."

He actually held back and thanked him with great grace. This was not like the emperor's behavior.

Linlang remembered all these strange places in his heart and said with a smile, "This is the demeanor of a king, and some imitators will never reach."

Everyone looked very embarrassed, from emperors to ordinary eunuchs, they were silent.

Seeing this, the empress dowager couldn't help but shake her head, "Linlang, I wonder if you are willing to cook a bowl of longan and eight-treasure porridge for Ai's family?"

Linlang refused without hesitation, "No, eating sweet porridge at night will not only make you fat, but also the sugar will easily increase, and you will get a disease of wealth that cannot be cured."

The so-called wealth disease is diabetes, and the disease will be very painful.

The Queen Mother was very angry, but when she heard it, she couldn't help but be stunned, "Uh? Is there anything else to say?"

Didn't you deliberately reject her?

Linlang seemed to have been wronged but had to beg for the sake of the whole. "I am just thinking about the Queen Mother's health. If the Queen Mother doesn't believe it, she can summon the Imperial Doctor to ask."

The queen mother smiled and comforted her, "Of course the Ai family can trust you, but the Ai family can't eat greasy things. Do you see if there is any way?"

Linlang's thoughts flew around, and the Empress Dowager's reaction was very strange, which was completely different from her usual behavior.

"Okay, I am a good child who respects the elderly and loves the young, so I can make a bowl of porridge for the Queen Mother."

Instead of guessing, it is better to follow the trend and respond to changes in the same way.

A smile flashed in the queen mother's eyes, and she was very happy.

"Cook a little more, everyone will get one."

"No, I'm tired." Linlang still looked lazy, which made people laugh and cry.

In the kitchen, Linlang drove everyone away, leaving only Xiaolian and Fenghe.

She made a pot of fragrant porridge and made a plate of fried gluten with vegetables.

Xiaolian sniffed her nose, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Miss, the porridge is ready, it smells so good."

After serving three bowls of porridge quickly, the porridge was half reduced. "This is the porridge of lean eggs and meat, drink it quickly."

She started drinking the porridge without hesitation. As soon as the hot porridge fell to the ground, her body became warmer and she felt much better.

I didn't eat anything just now and I didn't have any dry stuff in my stomach.

Xiaolian hesitated for a moment, "Don't you give it to the Empress Dowager and the Emperor first?"

It doesn't seem good to eat it first.

Feng He didn't look at her, and drank her own portion on her own, with a look of enjoyment.

The biggest benefit of following the lady is to enjoy life.

I always feel that the first twenty years have been in vain. Since I met the lady, her life has become meaningful.

You can eat and drink as much as you want, and everything you do is very interesting.

For the first time she felt that she was a human being!

Linlang buried his head in his mouth and said vaguely, "Let's talk about it when we have enough, what if it's not enough?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaolian quickly grabbed the dishes and couldn't wait to start eating.

She doesn't want to go hungry if she eats the most.

No matter how noble the emperor and the empress dowager are, they are not as tempting as a bowl of porridge.

The delicious food melted in the mouth, Xiaolian smiled and felt so happy.

"It's delicious, so delicious, Miss, I want to learn this porridge."

Although I read it, I still don’t understand some things.

Linlang is determined to build her into a new generation of God of Cookery, so that she can lie down and eat delicious food.

"Okay, I learned to do it."

"Okay." Xiaolian nodded happily. She wanted to learn every dish, so the lady would cook herself.

The lady's white and tender hands should not be stained with spring water, but should be pampered and wait for others to serve her.

The three of them were having a buzz, as if they were in a competition.

A cold voice sounded behind him, "It turned out that he was hiding in the kitchen and stealing food. Su Linlang, your empress dowager has not yet had food."

Linlang's movements froze, and his eyes flashed with surprise, "It's not my responsibility to let her have enough food."

Her reaction was unreasonable, which aroused Dongfang Zetian's rare curiosity.

"You are the county lord."

As a county lord personally named by the emperor, it is absolutely abnormal to be so cold to the lord of the harem.

Linlang served another bowl of porridge, and was really hungry. "So what? You can't be hungry by yourself and present it to others first, right? I'm not that great."

Dongfang Zetian walked over, and his tall figure made people feel strong pressure.

"You're weird."

It is strange that a county lord has no awe of the imperial power and acts unscrupulously.

"You're even more strange." Linlang rushed back without hesitation.

Are you not tired if you hold an ice face all day?

It’s even more strange that the prince came to the kitchen, okay?

A shadow covered her head, and she frowned slightly. When she looked up, she suddenly felt discomfort, "Hey, who allowed you to drink porridge? This is what I cooked! The sovereignty belongs to me!"

The shameless big ice cube actually served her porridge. Are you wrong?

Dongfang Zetian threw down a silver note at will, "Is it enough?"

One thousand taels of silver notes scattered with a golden aura.

Linlang picked up the silver notes and looked at them, and threw them to Xiaolian casually, "Enough, please have some porridge, please, please, do you want some side dishes?"

"Yes." Dongfang Zetian only had one word, but he was very aware of it, so he threw out another silver note.

Linlang doesn’t mind his arrogant attitude. Isn’t it good to make money?

A bowl of porridge earns 1,000 taels, and the key ingredients are not provided by her, which is equivalent to a transaction that is ineffective.

Well, it is possible to expand Tongrentang and build a few more nursing rooms in case of emergencies.

However, the shops next to Tongrentang are quite popular and there is no sign of transfer.

She was so immersed in her mind that a cold gaze circled on her body. She subconsciously fought a cold war and came back to her senses.

Then Dongfang Zetian frowned and looked at her.

She took a sip of the porridge and asked lightly, "How is it? Isn't it good?"

As for why he stared at her coldly, she ignored it and asked lazyly.tqr1

Dongfang Zetian's expression appeared a little surprised, but it quickly disappeared, "Muhe."

His attitude was cold and indifferent, not friendly, but not hateful.

There is no contempt or a trace of disdain in him, only a faint exploration.

A thought flashed through Linlang's mind and asked tentatively, "Are you a prince traveling all the way to Qin State, aren't you afraid of danger? Be careful of being robbed and killed. There are many militants in Qin State."

And he entered the capital quietly without any wind.

If it is a normal state visit, it should be very popular, so something is wrong.

Dongfang Zetian curled the corners of his mouth, drawing a cool and thin curve.
Chapter completed!