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Chapter 092 The envoy is the prince

Mu Li walked from the imperial kitchen, his waist straight, calm and calm.

"Caomin Li Feng meets the emperor." She walked to the front and slowly knelt down.

"Young Master Li, what is the use of this flower blooming and wealth?" Emperor Renzong smiled with a kind face.

"Go back to the emperor, soaked yellow sugar and sour soup with the radish from ordinary people's homes." Mu Li raised his head and said calmly.

The gentle sound is like a cool breeze blowing in the hot summer.

She just used crispy radish with green skin and red hearts, scattered into long thin slices, soaked it in sour soup made of yellow sugar, and put it in a little tidy form to form a peony flower. It is simple but not delicious, and the color is also very beautiful.

Yanli.

Emperor Renzong glanced at Mu Li and then looked at Eunuch Fu beside him.

Eunuch Fu quickly stepped forward, picked up a plate of flowers in front of the table, and put them into the emperor's bowl.

Emperor Renzong picked up a chopstick and slowly put it into his mouth.

He chewed it lightly for a few times, and instantly, his eyebrows and eyes bloomed!

This is the first time he has tasted such a sweet and crispy thing.

"Reward!" Emperor Renzong smiled loudly, and the hall echoed in an instant.

"Thank you, the emperor." Mu Li thanked him, quickly stood up and retreated to a corner not far away.

"Don't sit there, start a banquet!" Emperor Renzong laughed again and waved his hands to everyone below.

Only a slight collision of dishes was heard below, the palace banquet for the Southern envoys opened with this flower-flowering and rich delicacy.

“…”

"This young master Li is wearing a crescent white shirt and looks weak. He doesn't expect this thing to be so delicious."

"That is, the peony of the country is grand and magnificent."

"I heard that he is the young master of that restaurant."

"No wonder, I've been to your restaurant, it's super hot."

"He didn't say this plate of flowers, but he just looked at it, but he couldn't tell it was a carrot."

“Delicious, crispy and sweet, very appetizing.”

"However, this young master Li looks handsome, I don't know if he has a marriage."

"Shh, you can't think of it if you don't have a marriage. That's what Long Yang likes from Prince Zhan."

"Speak softly, be careful of the prince hearing it."

"That's right, you can't even get your mouth."

“…”

Singing and dancing on the stage, raising glasses to celebrate, and the young ladies and ladies under the stage whispered.

However, there were also people who quietly looked at the envoys of the Southern Kingdom.

I heard that the envoy from the southern country came this time and wanted to marry him.

Emperor Renzong looked at the carrots and peonies in front of him and was in a good mood. He looked up and found that the boy Li had already retreated in the corner.

A white dress, fixed in that corner, as quiet as jade, like a silent painting, out of the world and flowing.

Why shouldn't this kid be a chef? It's a pity that Emperor Renzong thought.

But this kid is very good at cooking. He looked at the plate of Jinse radish in front of him, and his smile became stronger.

Jun Mobai's gaze remained on Mu Li and never left for a moment.

At the entire palace banquet, except for the second prince Jun Ruiyan, who was weak and sick, he had not been present, all the other five princes of Emperor Renzong arrived.

They observed the emperor's father and also looked at the envoys in the southern country. Of course, their focus was also on the ninth emperor's uncle, Mo Bai.

The emperor's eyes were so strange. What did the boy in white do?

The fourth and fifth princes, two princes, didn't understand.

However, King An knew that he had seen the emperor's uncle with his own eyes and hugged Mr. Li Feng. When he thought of this shy scene, King An's face suddenly turned red again.

"Sixth brother, I haven't drunk much of this wine yet, why are you blushing again?" Ming Wang joked.

He just came back yesterday and was thinking about the delicious food at Lifeng Restaurant. He never thought that he had eaten in the palace.

The King of Ming glanced at the sweet and crispy peonies on the table, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a bite, and instantly satisfied taste buds. He was so satisfied.

"Third brother, you are still the same. You are narrowed. Could it be that you are drunk too?" King An asked when he saw the intoxicated look of King Ming.

The Ming King was not upset when he was discovered. He smiled thief, "Sixth brother, why don't you eat this radish? Try it, it's sweet and sour."

King An frowned. He never liked to eat radish. He still remembered that when he was a child, he ate more meals in his mother's kitchen. Somehow he got a stomachache. He was young and the imperial doctor had no idea how to prescribe medicine. He got it from somewhere.

He still remembers the radish freshly. It tastes really bad. The key is that after eating, he whispered a stinky fart and almost fainted himself.

Also, Xiao Li'er, who was less than three years old at the time, said in a slight voice, "Brother Sixth Prince, you are so smelly. Li'er won't enter the palace in the future."

When King An thought of Li'er, he became melancholy again. The two paintings his father asked him to come to the palace that day, Li'er was really not dead?

If she is alive, where is she?

King An's brow frowned and had not stretched for a long time.

"Sixth brother, sixth brother." Seeing him staring at the radish, Ming Wang was stunned and shouted twice.

"Ah, third brother."

"Why don't you move your chopsticks when you let you eat?" Ming Wang said, picking up one and putting it into his bowl.

King An breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, and still grabbed a puff.

My eyes lit up instantly. Is this really a carrot?

"It's not the same as what I ate when I was a kid." He murmured.

"Sixth brother, did you eat this when you were a child?" Jun Enyan, the fourth prince who had not spoken, spoke.

"Ah." King An was surprised and nodded again soon.

Now, everyone looks at him.

Yes, who has eaten radish in the palace?

"The sixth brother is different. My father prefers it. He has eaten such delicious things." The fifth brother Yu Yan said casually, with a little sarcastic tune.

King An lowered his head and said nothing, his face turned redder.

They had no idea that when they were young, this thing was clearly bitter and astringent, so how could it be delicious?

Yes, why is this thing so delicious now?

He raised his head and followed the Nine Emperor Uncle's gaze and looked at Mr. Li Feng in the corner.

The more Wang An looked, the more he felt that Mr. Li Feng was gentle and elegant, which made people feel a little happy.

No wonder the Nine Emperors like it.

Alas, it's not right, I've thought wrong.

It’s just wrong with the Nine Emperor Uncle.

It’s a pity that Mr. Li Feng’s elegant appearance is clearly a loss of life.

When he thought of this, when the Ninth Uncle An of the King of the An Dynasty looked at Mu Li coldly, he poured himself a drink.

At this moment, King An saw a different tenderness in the eyes of the Nine Emperors who were wearing a half-mask.

It's impossible, he must be dazzled.

King An shook his head, thinking that he had drunk too much, so he might have shook his eyes.

The eldest prince, Prince Li, sat silently, but his eyes were circling around the emperor's brothers.

No one noticed that the envoys of the southern country were looking at the white clothes in the corner from time to time.

"Nan Lingfeng, Prince of the Southern Kingdom, thank you for the feast of His Majesty the Emperor of the Celestial Empire." Suddenly, the cold male voice rose again.

Everyone glanced at me all at once.
Chapter completed!
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