With such a filial son, even if the food he had been looking forward to all day was robbed, he would not have the heart to beat King Jingnan.
The princes of Xin'an County stood behind Xie Boting, looking at Xie Boting with admiration in their eyes. They were also famous in Kyoto for cheating their sons, but they were far worse than Xie Boting. At least they were determined not to encourage the emperor to fight.
Their biological father, Brother Bo Ting, is not only brave, he is also very confident.
Their father often asked them to follow Brother Bai Ting's example...
How about they also offer their own father to the emperor for a good meal?
Seeing that the emperor was silent, Xie Boting said, "I really didn't expect that it would be so difficult to make a simple barbecue. When my wife recovers from her ankle injury, I will take her to the palace to cook for you, the emperor."
There is no problem with this arrangement, but there is a saying that accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. If the emperor is so easy to talk to, there will be no such thing.
Jingmoxuan, study room.
Su Tang sat on a chair, dipped his pen in ink, and drew on the paper.
The success lasted for most of the hour, and the more I watched, the more satisfied I became.
Banxia and Fuling stood aside. The two maids stretched their necks, but they didn't see what the concubine from the family was painting. They looked like clothes, but not like them.
Su Tang was admiring the drawings when a familiar sound of footsteps came.
It's Xie Boting who's back.
Xie Boting brought the oven into the palace, probably preparing to bake it for the emperor. Xie Boting had only seen her bake twice and had never tried it before. Su Tang was really curious about how the barbecue made by Xie Boting tasted.
Su Tang casually put down the drawings and stood up to greet him. When Xie Boting entered the study, he saw a pair of cool eyes looking at him with sadness, "My husband learned how to barbecue and didn't cook it for me first."
Is this delicious?
Xie Boting couldn't laugh or cry, "When my husband learns it, I will be the first to cook it for you."
Su Tang opened his eyes wide, "You brought the oven into the palace, didn't you cook it for the emperor?"
"I did it," Xie Boting replied.
"The emperor didn't eat?" Su Tang asked again.
Xie Boting shook his head.
"Why didn't the emperor eat?" Su Tang asked carefully.
"..."
"Because it doesn't taste good."
"..."
Su Tang was embarrassed.
It felt like her mind had left home during the conversation just now. If the barbecue is okay, can the emperor not eat it?
Xie Boting glanced over, and Pinellia ternata and Poria cocos both retreated.
Su Tang watched them go out, and then Xie Boting hugged her waist. As soon as he came closer, a faint smell of burning smell penetrated the tip of her nose, and the black line on Su Tang's forehead also slipped down.
When I came back from the palace, I still smelled of burning. This must be how burnt it was.
Su Tang was curious, and Xie Boting's mellow voice came, "Will your foot injury be healed tomorrow?"
Su Tang blinked, "You'll be fine after just one night's rest. Do you have anything to do tomorrow?"
She knew that tomorrow was Concubine Wen's birthday, and she was planning to use Laijiao to celebrate her birthday and let Manager Zhao deliver it to her on her behalf. She didn't have to go there in person, right?
Su Tang looked at Xie Boting in confusion, then heard Xie Boting say, "Tomorrow Prince Xin'an and the others will learn how to cook barbecue with me."
Su Tang chuckled, "Have you really learned how to cook barbecue?"
Not only Xie Boting, but also Prince Xin'an and the others have to learn it. She knows that Prince Xin'an and the others like to eat barbecue, but is it necessary to learn it by herself?
Xie Boting had a melancholy look on his face, "I've smoked the emperor today. I won't even bring you into the palace to cook for the emperor another day. The emperor will give us three days. If we can't learn, we will be asked to guard the city gate for a month."