Chapter 330

Dish end up, wind Che then understood Xia Xi's mind.

When the emperor asked, he immediately said, "emperor, you have lived in the palace for a long time. You have never eaten any delicacies. It's rare to eat pure farm food. I promise you that it's absolutely delicious."

"If these dishes are not delicious, return the brocade box I just gave you."

"That won't do."

The wind Che grasps the brocade box tightly, "the emperor is the golden word, how can the thing that rewards still want to go back?"

In the middle of his speech, father-in-law Zhang came forward to try the dishes for the emperor. He was stopped by the emperor. The emperor picked up his chopsticks and put a few shredded potatoes in his mouth.

Three sour, two spicy, three fragrant, two crisp, it is very delicious, the emperor chewing action slightly faster.

Wind Che sees in the eye, smile to put brocade box in oneself bosom, "emperor, how is the taste?"

The emperor ignored him and continued to eat other dishes. Although it was not as good as the chef in the palace, it must have a flavor. That is

Looking at the boiled meat slices covered with red peppers, the emperor did not dare to stretch his chopsticks.

Feng Che covered his mouth and coughed, "emperor, if you can't eat it, don't force it."

But the emperor couldn't pull down this face, "who said I can't eat?"

With that, chopsticks went in and a piece of meat came out. Under the gaze of the three people, they put the sliced meat into their mouth and made a spicy "sizzling" sound.

Mr. Zhang immediately picked up the empty dish beside the table and put it on his mouth. In a shrill voice, he said, "emperor, I'm going to vomit."

This spicy food is never allowed to appear on the dining table in the palace, and the emperor easily refuses to eat it. This time, it must be spicy.

Sweat has been hot on the forehead, but Marquis Qin and Fengche look at it. The emperor is willing to let them see the joke, chew a few mouthfuls, swallow it, and the spicy smell rushes through the throat and goes straight into the stomach, praising, "delicious."

Duke Zhang almost stamped his foot. Marquis Qin brought a plate of boiled meat to him with great insight. "Emperor, this dish is really not suitable for you. You give it to Wei Chen. Wei Chen will eat it up. I will relieve your hatred."

"You want to be beautiful."

Sick for such a long time, has been Xia Xi control, spicy food can not eat, wind Che has been greedy, smell speech one hand to the pot of boiled meat to himself pulled down, "to eat is also I eat."

"I'll eat it."

Marquis Qin came back again. The last time he ate boiled meat slices was a year ago. He has been greedy for more than three months, how can he let Fengche eat so easily.

Naturally, the emperor would not argue with them. He just winked at Zhang Gonggong. Zhang Gonggong looked at the red peppers and hesitated for a moment, trying to persuade him, "the Emperor..."

"Well?"

The emperor is a light, well, father-in-law Zhang immediately dare not say anything, step forward, bend down, lean forward, while the two people do not pay attention to the pot of boiled meat, gently put on his side, with a hand to protect, lest the Lord Qin wind Che to grab, "emperor, you eat."

Marquis Qin

Feng Che

Each gave the other a look.

In his eyes, the emperor was in a good mood. He put a piece of meat in his mouth and chewed it slowly. He nodded as he ate. "It's really delicious. I really haven't eaten such spicy meat."

With that, he even smacked his mouth.

Marquis Qin

Feng Che

Mr. Zhang

……

In the backyard, the food was cooked more, and Xia Xi served it to Fengqin.

All the way, Fengqin is hungry, also did not refuse, give the child to Xiaxi, eat up.

Ke'er waved his little hand and wanted to eat. Xia Xi took a spoon and gave him some egg soup.

"I thought you'd come a few days earlier."

Fengqin swallowed the food in his mouth. "It's so planned. We've all packed up, but the Marquis was suddenly called to the palace. The emperor wants to come with us. The Marquis was startled at that time. He wanted to send someone to deliver the letter to you earlier, but the old Marquis didn't let him. He said that when we set out, he would send someone to report it quickly. "

Xia Xi nodded, "no wonder."

Upstairs, the emperor's food is delicious. Marquis Qin and Fengche are greedy. But there is no way, even if there is a day of courage, two people do not dare to grab food with the emperor, watching the emperor eat and drink.

Put down the chopsticks, took the handkerchief handed over by father-in-law Zhang, wiped the corners of his mouth and hands clean, and the emperor leaned back, "take it away."

Marquis Qin

Feng Che

Zhang Gonggong answered and called for people to withdraw.

The table was cleaned up and the tea was served. The emperor held it in his hand and took a sip of it. Then he said slowly, "Fengche, call people up and let me have a look."

"I have to let the minister go down and tell her in person so that she won't be scared."

"Scared?"

The emperor snorted, "can a princess who dares to marry me live in a coffin be scared?"

"That's not the same."

Feng Che defends for Xia Xi, "Xi'er did that at the beginning because the emperor's marriage giver did harm to Chen's nephew while he was in a coma. Xi'er was afraid that she would hurt others, so she had to do it. The emperor is different. You are the Lord of Daqing. It's reasonable for Xi'er to be afraid of panic. "

Listen to him every word is to defend the meaning of Xia Xi, the emperor eyes slightly narrow, tone slightly heavy, "wind Che, you know, marry a country woman is not good for you!"

Fengche's outstanding military achievements and status are enough to match any high-ranking woman. If the story of his marrying a country woman is spread, not only the people of Daqing, but also the neighboring countries will laugh at him as an emperor, saying that he can't tolerate meritorious officials, which will make him lose the hearts of the people.

"The emperor thinks too much about the marriage. He knows that Xi'er is a man who agrees with me. I naturally know if it's good for me."

He took a bite of Xi'er. The emperor's ears hurt and his tone was slightly angry. "OK, go down and call people up."

"Yes."

The wind Che answers a voice, hand to Qin Hou ye, "Hou ye, help me."

Marquis Qin reaches out his hand to help him. Fengche stands up on the table with one hand and tries to bear his cough. Step by step, he goes out slowly.

The door closed and the cough came in.

"Zhang De, what do you think?"

The emperor suddenly asked.

Mr. Zhang bowed, his voice was sharp, and his voice was very low. "I thought that Lord Zhan's body should be well recuperated."

The emperor put his hand on the table and said nothing.

After a full quarter of an hour, Feng Che's cough sounded again. It took a long time for his footsteps to arrive at the door. Feng Che knocked on the door.

The emperor's voice was majestic, "come in!"

Wind Che pushes the door and goes in first. Xia Xi follows him closely and holds him with both hands. After entering the house, let go of the wind Che, Xia Xi Fu body, salute to the emperor, "people's wife has seen the emperor."

"Bold!"

The emperor slapped the table heavily, and his whole body was oppressed. "I didn't kneel down when I saw you. Who gave you the courage?"