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Chapter Thirty-One: Spring is Bright

This huge kitchen has become Qin Shaoyou's battlefield. He is like a general who is in command, domineering, and the officials of Huaiyuan Post were pointed out by him.

In fact, many people don’t know what this guy is, nor what they are doing now, but this guy appears, then shouts and scolds passers-by, saying what to eat? What do you want to eat? Come here...

Everyone is confused, who is this person?

But this guy has a strong confidence and looks even more arrogant than the Minister of the Honglu Temple. Although he is wearing a civil garment, his mother's appearance is like your father. No one dares to question it rashly, so everyone is busy working hard.

The Yicheng, who had just quarrel with Qin Shaoyou, was short and fat, but now he rolled up his sleeves, took a ball of onion and slapped it with his blade, and then wiped his eyes with his hands, but his eyes were red and smoked.

As soon as Shangguan Wan'er came in, she was so angry and funny. Just as she was about to make a joke, Qin Shaoyou caught a glimpse of her and said, "Oh, there is just a shortage of fire-burning people, come and burn the fire."

"Me?" Shangguan Wan'er was stunned.

Qin Shaoyou curled his lips and said, "Who are you? You are the only one here to have an idle meal now. Hurry up, add firewood to me hard. This is not called a pot. The iron wall is half a foot thick, so it cannot be heat-conducting..." The previous words were commands, and the following words were left to talk to myself.

Shangguan Wan'er was originally a joke, but who knew that she had become a joke?

She looked at Qin Shaoyou angrily and said, "Don't forget who I am."

Qin Shaoyou was still observing the fire. After hearing her words, he couldn't help but turn around and look at her, and suddenly touched his forehead and said, "I actually forgot, girl, forgive me, forgive me."

Seeing him apologizing, Shangguan Wan'er calmed down a little. Her mood had just calmed down, but Xi Qin Shaoyou whispered: "I actually forgot that she is a woman, but it is hard to raise a villain and a woman. This sentence is very correct. She is too scrupulous... Hey... take out the mutton..."

Shangguan Wan'er really wanted to kill someone, but she suddenly realized that this guy was not too cute when he was serious, but hateful!

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In the small hall.

The imperial doctor was still terrified and was still holding the prince's pulse. The prince's pulse was getting weaker and weaker. The imperial doctor's face showed an unoptimistic look, but he did not dare to see Wu Zetian. Wu Zetian felt his thoughts. Wu Zetian frowned, and she gritted her teeth: "Come."

Now, it's time to make the worst plan.

Now that the prince is dying, it is important to make the final effort, but it is urgent to make arrangements early.

Lu Sheng bowed: "I am here."

Wu Zetian took a deep breath and said, "Immediately give the disciple a decree, and urgently ordered General Zuo Wuhou to lead his troops to the Western Regions, various military towns in the Western Regions Protectorate's Office to strengthen the garrison, and sent the Minister of Rites Wu Chengsi to meet in the palace, and there were also the subordinates, the Secretary of the Shangshu, and the Secretary of the Central Secretariat and the Secretary of the Three Secretaries to meet together. And..."

Wu Zetian thought of something. If there was a real war in the Western Regions, the imperial court would have sent troops and generals, which would have made Luoyang empty. Therefore... some of the Li kings from various places in the founding of vassals were even more reassuring. Her eyes were faint, and a trace of murderous intent flashed through her eyes: "I ordered the Censor Lai Junchen to go to the Marquis of Ziwei Palace one hour later."

After hearing this, an eunuch went there hurriedly.

When Lu Sheng heard this, he was immediately lost in his heart. Of course, he knew what the Empress Empress suddenly found Lai Junchen Jiang meant, but I was afraid that it would not take long before another bloody storm would be.

The entire hall was so quiet that everyone was like a wooden carving, and they didn't dare to show off.

Wu Zetian sat on the Hu chair and thoughtful, but at this moment, someone came in.

Qin Shaoyou entered the hall with a food box, and everyone's eyes fell on him unconsciously.

Qin Shaoyou said hurriedly: "Here you come, hurry up, you must wake up the prince no matter what."

Wake up... People are almost dead, and they are angry and lose their temper. What else does this guy have to do?

But Qin Shaoyou was as if no one was around, and arrived at the bed and squeezed the imperial doctor away.

Wu Zetian couldn't help but stand up and walked quickly to the couch, wanting to see what Qin Shaoyou was going to do.

At this time, Qin Shaoyou opened the food box, and suddenly, a strange fragrance filled the entire hall.

There was only a small bowl of thick mutton soup in the food box, but the taste of this mutton soup was very strange.

How to say it, it's a bit like a hodgepodge.

It is similar to the food in the Western Regions, but it is a bit different. The taste of mutton is gone, but it has a strong smell of sesame and pepper. Not only that, there are a few cakes on the side of the soup. The style of this cake is also a bit strange. Luoyang is the most famous capital in the world. The cake is originally a staple food. In addition, there are envoys and merchants from various countries here, so there are all kinds of cakes, but this golden wet cake is the first time I met.

Qin Shaoyou was about to wake up this prince, and then someone was careful to feed the mutton soup into his mouth.

But at this time, an incident happened!

The prince suddenly opened his eyes. He had no rest, but his throat began to roll. His eyes were staring at the mutton soup with his fingers, his fingers were lifted up hard, and his knuckles were trembling.

"He wants to drink soup!"

At this time, even Wu Zetian felt surprised and magical, and she couldn't help but yell.

Qin Shaoyou gently scooped a spoonful of mutton soup and put it on the prince's lips. The prince was like a baby, pouting his mouth and began to suck it wildly.

Immediately afterwards, the second spoon, the third spoon...

When the prince's face finally turned red, as if he had recovered some strength, he exhaled a breath of turbidity and mumbled a few times, but his eyes looked at the cake in the food box.

"Want to eat?"

The prince focused his head and his saliva flowed down.

Qin Shaoyou had a stern face and shook his head and said, "You can't eat it."

The prince's eyes were full of disappointment.

Qin Shaoyou said: "You have just recovered and can only drink soup now. After drinking, you can rest for an hour or two before you can eat cakes."

The prince finally understood Qin Shaoyou's Chinese words, but he was speechless for a moment and began to choke...

Virtue!

Qin Shaoyou's scolding in his heart is really a shame for international friends. I'm embarrassed for you.

Although Qin Shaoyou complained inwardly, he pretended to be very concerned and said, "Be good, it's for your own good."

The prince had to lick his mouth obediently, then he put away his greedy gaze and covet his mutton soup again.

Qin Shaoyou was no longer interested in feeding him, but a eunuch next to him was eager to try, so he handed over the soup to him, stood up, and saluted to Wu Zetian seriously: "Your Majesty, the prince has eaten some soup and recovered his strength. After a few hours, he will feed the soup and cakes. After resting for ten days and half a month, he will be as intact as before!"

Wu Zetian watched this miracle happen, and from the corner of her eyes, she could see the prince sucking mutton soup indecently, and most of her body was not seriously injured.

But Wu Zetian never thought that it was a huge thing, but it ended up quietly resolving it in a blink of an eye.

Wu Zetian was a little excited. After a ray of light flashed through her deep eyes, then doubt began.

How did this kid know that the prince is hungry, how did he know that the prince likes to eat this strange mutton soup, and... what kind of cake...

The surprise brought by Qin Shaoyou made her unexpected, so... After pondering for a long time, Wu Zetian was not in a hurry to ask questions, but sat down like an old monk, and then her eyelids were lazily raised: "Qin Shaoyou..."

God is pitiful! Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but be shocked. Her Majesty the Queen still remembers her name. It's rare that she has pronounced it wrong.

This is not that he is accusing himself of himself. In fact, the status of the two is too disparate. Even in later generations, the boss of the company may not remember the names of the lowest-level employees, let alone the Zhou Dynasty with distinct hierarchy.

Then Wu Zetian did not pronounce his name wrong, and there was only one reason, that is... In addition to being knowledgeable and powerful, this Empress had left a deep impression on her.

After calling Qin Shaoyou's name, Wu Zetian smiled. Qin Shaoyou had never seen her smile before. Even when she smiled, it was just a corner of her mouth, but behind her was a coldness that was kept thousands of miles away.

And now, Wu Zetian is actually smiling in his heart, and this smile is like a spring breeze.
Chapter completed!
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