Yuechi couldn't stand Chu Feng the most. When he heard this, he couldn't wait to say: "You are really presumptuous, Queen Mother. In my opinion, this little Chunzi should join the chattering palace servants and fight against each other."
Beat to death!"
The queen's expression instantly became interested.
Although it is disappointing to learn that the emperor is a man from what happened last night, it would be a good thing if the monsters in the harem can be suppressed.
So the queen shook her head at Chu Feng: "Xiao Chunzi, you should know that if you dare to deceive me, your life will really be over."
Chu Feng was naturally not surprised at all.
Seeing Chu Feng's confident look, the Queen was also aroused by him: "Just do what he said."
Although Yuechi and others were unwilling, they could not disobey the queen's order: "Yes."
Chu Feng was very proud of this.
After about half an hour, the queen lay on the soft couch and asked, "What is Xiaochunzi doing?"
Yuechi hurriedly stepped forward: "He just found a cook and asked people to prepare spices, meat, and several types of vegetables. Then he squatted in Tiangongfang and did not know what he was doing with the craftsmen. It seemed that
It seems like he is beating a pot."
The queen nodded, then looked at the hourglass on the side: "If he doesn't give a reason when the hourglass is finished, then there is no need to listen to his sophistry, just pull it out and smash it."
At the same time, Shi Hua was also reporting to the emperor: "I don't know why Xiao Chunzi was so excited that he actually wanted to help the queen win over the Sixth Palace at tomorrow's Hundred Flowers Banquet. The spies from the middle palace sent news, and the queen wanted to take advantage of it.
This opportunity sent Xiao Chunzi away."
Xiao Yuanyin sighed, and when she mentioned the queen, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes: "Send someone to keep an eye on her, and if necessary, rescue Xiao Chunzi."
Not to mention anything else, they have already developed a little bit of knowledge about the black gunpowder.
If Chu Feng died at this time, wouldn't the effective uses of black gunpowder, as well as several things that Chu Feng said were comparable to the effects of black gunpowder, also be lost?
Chu Feng still didn't know that one of the two big bosses in the palace wanted to kill him and the other wanted to save him. He drew a blueprint of a copper pot and asked the craftsmen to build it as soon as possible.
Chu Feng’s trump card is hot pot.
And it’s the hottest and most overbearing butter pot!
"When I turn on the stove, the aroma from the bottom of the butter pot will waft out. No matter what kind of delicacies you have, is it possible that it can overpower the smell of my hot pot?" Chu Feng stood beside him with his hands on his hips, looking up to the sky and laughing. It seemed that
Like a convulsive villain.
The craftsman on the side couldn't bear it, so he could only come to Chu Feng: "My father-in-law, you see that the stove here is dangerous, why don't you go and wait outside?"
They are craftsmen with intact bodies, and they usually look down on these castrated dogs with missing roots the most.
But this person in front of me is different. He came here under the order of the Queen. If he slacked on Chu Feng, it would be tantamount to despising the Queen, and he would be beheaded.
Chu Feng also felt that the smell of fireworks in the room was too choking, so he followed the craftsman's request and walked to the yard outside. He found a stool and sat down. After a while, someone brought a small table and someone served it.
Serve refreshments.
Chu Feng drank tea and listened to the tinkling behind him: "No wonder everyone wants to climb up."
After Chu Feng finished drinking his tea, the craftsmen from Tiangongfang also knocked out the pot he asked for.
Chu Feng raised his brows slightly, showing a proud look: "Very good, the Queen will remember your merits and just ask someone to collect the reward tomorrow."
After saying that, he picked up the pot and ran away.
As for giving a reward on the spot, Chu Feng had no idea.
The queen was also a little surprised after learning the news of Chu Feng's return.
He was supported by Yuechi and walked into the yard. He saw a small stove in front of him and a copper pot next to it.
Only Chu Feng was missing.
Yuechi frowned and was about to open his mouth to curse when he heard some arguing sounds not far away.
It turned out to be Chu Feng, hoping to find some tripe or other offal.
After all, for Chu Feng, eating hot pot without some water is really tasteless.
But how dare the people in the palace dare to feed the Queen?
So they argued hard, and Chu Feng became a little angry for a while: "The Queen has told you to listen to me, do you want to resist?"
He was talking about the Queen, and the Queen came over from a distance.
After Chu Feng saw the Queen, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Don't they say that the Queen is busy with everything and has less time than the Emperor? Why is she so willing to walk around?"
But even so, the etiquette that should be performed cannot be omitted at all.
At this time, Chu Feng also realized that his top priority was to recommend the hot pot to the queen, rather than letting the queen go through greater psychological difficulties and accompany him to eat those delicious offal.
So he immediately changed his request: "What about the other things I want?"
Except for the water that Chu Feng wanted, the rest of the equipment had already been fully configured, but without Chu Feng's order, they did not dare to act rashly.
Chu Feng glanced at the queen, and then at the others.
Then he led the cooks to the copper pot and said, "It's basically these spices. After they are properly mixed, they are fried in butter and used as the bottom of the pot."
Chu Feng gave a general demonstration, and a particularly domineering aroma hit his face.
Of course, Chu Feng is a theorist in the absolute sense, so he inevitably retracted his hand with some embarrassment: "I don't know the specific ratio. You have to study the heat and other things yourself."
When the queen smelled the smell, she frowned slightly: "It uses so many spices and such thick butter. Although the aroma is fragrant and overbearing, is it edible?"
Chu Feng didn't care so much. He would not give up the hot pot dish he had worked so hard to give up so easily, so he turned to the queen and talked: "This is just the hot pot base, we use it to cook
Other foods, but don’t worry about so many, I just want to ask you, the Queen, do you think there are other foods that can compete with this hot pot?"
The queen's expression was slightly frozen, but she had to admit that, apart from being indecent, Chu Feng's idea could be considered interesting to the point.
Thinking of this, the queen's mouth showed a smile: "Try it over there."
Hearing the queen relent, everyone else in the palace froze in place as if petrified, and it took a long time before they reacted.
Then the queen turned her attention to Chu Feng and looked him up and down: "It seems that you are not just a piece of rough jade, but a real piece of beautiful jade. I am a little reluctant to give you to the emperor."
