Chapter 90 (2/2)

While Su wennuan was feeling grateful, he saw the emperor ask with great interest to the eyes focused on him: ”wait, what is the allusion that Tingxuan just said that a cock almost scratched his face in order to eat a beggar chicken? Tell me in detail.”

Duan Tingxuan was stunned and immediately realized that he had just lost his mouth in the ”fierce debate” with the fourth prince. At this time, he was rapidly thinking about how to remedy it. He listened to the ”Gudong” around him and turned his head. It turned out that Su wennuan finally couldn't stand the ”knowing blow” of the emperor and fell to the ground.

”Ouch, lady Shizi, what's the matter?” the empress Duanfei exclaimed. Duan Tingxuan hurriedly picked up Su wennuan and said with a smile: ”wennuan hasn't seen the world. The emperor and the empress laugh. Well, I think we'll start quickly. It's almost noon. It takes time to cook.”

Nonsense, who hasn't seen the world? All of you don't have the world I've seen. The problem is that you emperors, concubines and princes are so wonderful. We haven't had a family like you for 5000 years. It's the best of the best. You're Royal. You're so friendly, funny and easygoing. It's not scientific at all. What about the imperial climate ? what about the majesty? What about the pride of the high place? The buildings of Mingming Palace are well built, aren't they?

Su wennuan rubbed her waist gently and didn't forget to feign Duan Tingxuan's words. Hearing the last sentence, she quickly nodded in agreement: if she stayed here again, she was afraid that she would faint. It was safer to stay away from these best products and hide in her familiar and friendly kitchen.

Sure enough, the emperor also forgot the gossip he wanted to inquire about in high spirits. He nodded slightly and agreed to Duan Tingxuan's proposal.

Su wennuan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave when she saw several princes on the East chair standing up together. She blinked her eyes: aren't these guys for food? So when she heard that she was going to cook, she was ready to leave?

”Father emperor, let's go and fight our younger brothers and sisters.”

The uniform voice made Su wennuan black in front of his eyes, and his legs softened involuntarily, so that he made the difficult action of staggering in situ.

Next... Start? Let the princes start? Imagine the Fat Prince trying to cut an inch of green onion for her. The second prince happily washed the vegetables. Finally, the insects were still climbing on the vegetable leaves. The rise of the fourth Prince's fire even burned the pot. Su Nuan shivered uncontrollably.

”You can rest, fight or steal? Your highness, do you still think about fish balls? Second prince, haven't you eaten enough bacon dumplings? Fourth prince, don't think you lied to me that you gave away the roast duck. I'll believe it. The eunuch beside you said that you took both of them into your stomach and ran around the yard for eight times.”

Duan Tingxuan bluntly exposed the ”wolf ambition” of these cousins, which really made the three princes angry. Qi Qi pointed to him and said, ”father emperor, Tingxuan is so familiar with this kind of activity. It can be seen that he doesn't eat less on weekdays. The children's ministers went to the kitchen to supervise him. Please give him a lesson.”

Su wennuan's heart spewed out a mouthful of blood. The next moment, the emperor smiled and said, ”what the prince said is reasonable. OK, you can go together.”

”Father is wise.”

The princes spoke in unison again. Duan Tingxuan had to argue, but seeing his wife's appearance of ”I can't do it” in urgent need of rescue, he didn't care to interact and amuse with the princes. He helped Su wennuan to the door and heard the emperor say behind him: ”Tingxuan stay and go to the library. I have something to tell you.” (to be continued.)

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Last time in the reader group, a child asked me why I always like to write very warm emperors? This is not in line with the reality. In fact, I don't know why. Maybe it is because the emperors in history are too cold, so I always want to write some warm and lovely emperors. The novel is originally to make up for the regret in reality. I hope you will like this family. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.