However, this time Zhou Yanqing came and the table was full of peppers on the grounds of having a banquet for Emperor Yong Yin.

Spicy cod, spicy pork ribs, spicy shredded pork, spicy sliced ​​pork, spicy...

In short, it’s all spicy, even the soup is spicy!

Zhou Yanqing said: This is the capital of the book!

She also likes to eat spicy food, but she couldn't help but be frightened when facing the spicy dishes on this big table.

She couldn't help but glance at King Wenyuan.

Uncle Huang, how can your stomach be cured?

King Wenyuan was happy, "Your Majesty, come on, eat this!"

He picked up a chopstick and fat intestines.

Zhou Yanqing thrust her face because she never eats internal organs.

"Well, I'll do it myself."

After that, the two of them chatted while having a meal, not mentioning state affairs, but only talking about Fenghua.

The untuned King Wenyuan even mentioned that the top brand of a brothel in Bianjing is the most beautiful, and a certain artist plays the best song. He grabbed a spicy chicken leg and chewed it all over his mouth.

Zhou Yanqing laughed, and King Wenyuan laughed, which made the old housekeeper of the royal palace look surprised.

I thought that the two of them were so vulgar and sarcastic greetings were like they were carved from the same mold.

The old butler has only started working in the royal palace in recent years. At this moment, the butler suddenly remembered a rumor.

It is said that before Emperor Yong Yin ascended the throne, he often came to the Wenyuan Palace. The uncle and nephew had a half-teacher relationship. The unreliable Wenyuan even took the young ninth prince to visit the brothel??

Zhou Yanqing didn't know how the old housekeeper thought, she was overwhelmed anyway.

I have to say that she eats very well. This King Wenyuan is a person who loves to eat, just...

A large table of spicy dishes is meaty, oily and greasy. It would be even better if you could add a few refreshing and cold dishes.

For example, taking cucumbers?

Afterwards, King Wenyuan smiled and sent Zhou Yanqing away, and Zhou Yanqing also smiled and set off for the palace. The two of them were still exactly the same hypocrisy.

But after Zhou Yanqing left, King Wenyuan sat back to the table.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the spicy dishes on the table, and looked at the fat intestines in Zhou Yanqing's plate. It was he who put it, but Zhou Yanqing didn't touch it.

"hehe."

King Wenyuan was happy.

"It's really Qing'er is back."

He touched his chin and thought for a while: "But that fake..."

He pondered for a long time, and finally leaned back.

"Forget it, it's just a bunch of minions anyway. If you can't get on the table, let Qing'er work first. If you have grievances, revenge, and those people... can't escape."

only……

He picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, but his expression seemed a little confused.

"Before the old bald donkey passed away, he claimed that Qing'er, like the boy from the Liang family, had a strange fate. However, Qing'er was destined to live beyond eighteen. It was interfered by humans, and some people did not want to see Qing'er after eighteen years."

"That throne ceremony four years ago...that incident was a disaster and fulfilled the prophecy."

"But the fake in the palace before...the strange disease was exactly the same, but when did it steal the dragon and the phoenix?"

Bah! Dragon?

That pickled thing is not worthy of being compared with Qing'er!

King Wenyuan remembered that the pickled thing made Qing'er's foundation a mess. He could have won a lot with a good hand, but that man was too brainless and made the world, and completely defeated his original advantage.

King Wenyuan looked disgusted and really disliked that stupid thing.

When the old housekeeper saw that he was talking about something he always said that everyone couldn't understand.
Chapter completed!