Chapter 119 (2/2)

Qin Wannian followed him and said, ”Your Highness, please read it for the sake of your majesty and the queen, and for your royal highness...”

Li Qinglian didn't pay attention to it and just went out.

Alas

With a long sigh, Qin Wannian did not dare to follow. He was afraid that Chen xinglie in the small courtyard in the distance would find something wrong and that everything would be over by then.

Carrying a pot of bean curd, Li Qinglian flew to the roof and took a shortcut back to the yard.

Chen xinglie is sitting on the couch in the courtyard, squinting, a little bored.

Waiting for the fish to bite is always boring.

”Master, Xiaoqing is back.”

Li Qinglian lifted the lid of the pot.

A burst of the fragrance of bean curd, escaped.

Chen xinglie looked back, his eyes lit up, and finally he felt that,? This silly little maid is of some use.Li Qinglian asked politely, ”does the host like sweet or salty?”

Chen xinglie asked coldly, ”why do you ask?”

Li Qinglian said: ”people in the world have different tastes. Some people like sweet ones and some like salty ones. Xiao Qing once heard that, 20 years ago, Daxiu had just finished an imperial examination, and a banquet was held by the Ministry of rites to entertain the three list Jinshi. Those new Jinshi, in order to fight for the sweet and salty, fought with each other. Until now, chaotang has been divided into two groups, one is the sweet party, the other is the Xiantang party. Over the years, there has been constant party struggle... ”

Sweet and salty?

Chen xinglie thought about it carefully and found that there was such a thing. It was true in the court Hall of the great emperor.

Li Qinglian said again: ”that imperial examination was the time when the old man was on the top of the list and was visiting flowers in high school. During the celebration banquet, the old man didn't like salty or sweet, and ate spicy bean curd. Because of this, they are excluded by the sweet party and the salty party together... ”

The old man Li Qinglian said was naturally Chen Jiuyuan, a Bachelor of Chen University.

Chen xinglie is interested.

Spicy?

I haven't tasted this before.

Have a try?

Chen xinglie looked at the white bean curd in the pot and said, ”get me a bowl of spicy food.”

”Yes, Xiaoqing.”

Li Qinglian walked into the kitchen and quickly brought a bowl of spicy bean curd.

Chen xinglie finished quietly. His tongue was numb and his mouth seemed to be burning. The thief chicken was irritated. He drank a big mouthful of tea, which made him feel better. So he asked Li Qinglian to take the pot of bean curd to the yard, set up a bonfire, keep the temperature, and keep it hot all the time.

Li Qinglian did as she said, squatting by the campfire to add firewood.

Chen xinglie suddenly said: ”today, four masters will come to Qingyun city.”

”When these people come, I ask them what kind of bean curd they like. If anyone tastes different from what we just ate, we'll kill them. ”

”You think, this method Is it good or not? ”