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Chapter two hundred and sixty sixth called broken throat

So the few people entered the prime minister's mansion together. Shen Yuquan thought that Feng Huali was climbing up to the emperor's high branch. He suddenly changed his temperament to her, and his face kept smiling, trying to use Feng Huali to climb to the emperor's relationship. Feng Huali also planned to use her, so he kept beating her with sloppy eyes. He neither agreed nor refused, and also gave Shen Yu the illusion that he was easy to speak.

After taking the emperor into the hall, Feng Qiufu asked someone to buy some good ingredients. In order to cater to the emperor's taste, he asked Feng Huali, "Li'er, you have been by the emperor for so long, do you know what the emperor likes to eat?"

Feng Huali smiled evilly. Since he was so excited to hook up with the emperor, he couldn't let him fail. But Feng Huali just happened to know some delicious food, which not only made him feel pain in spending money, but also made Shen Yu feel very tired.

"The emperor loves to eat the best tail-frying banquet on weekdays. I wonder if my aunt can show her skills." This tail-frying banquet was something Feng Huali heard inadvertently in modern times. It is a very popular banquet in the Tang family, Chang'an Royal Family. Its exquisiteness and luxury are comparable to that of the Manchu and Han banquet. Feng Huali has never seen it here, but it can also give Shen Yu a headache for a while and enjoy the joy of herself.

After hearing this, Yan Yu glanced at Feng Huali indifferently, but saw a scheming look in her eyes. Although she had never heard of some tail-burning banquet, it seemed that she was a noble and delicious dish when she said this. So she nodded in agreement and did not expose her words.

Shen Yu was immersed in the joy of being able to climb up to the emperor, thinking that the tail-burning banquet was just a few fish tails. Although he felt strange, he still agreed without any precaution: "How could I not be willing to do my best for the emperor?"

But Feng Qiufu was an old fox after all, and he suddenly smelled something wrong. Feng Qiufu glanced at Feng Huali and asked tentatively: "What is this tail-burning banquet?"

Now I remembered that it was too late to ask. After all, Shen Yu agreed so readily, and it wouldn't be good to regret it in front of the emperor. So Feng Huali smiled faintly: "It's just a very simple dish..."

When she heard it was very simple, Shen Yu's expression immediately relaxed a lot. After all, her cooking skills were only half-baked. As soon as she agreed, she couldn't help but worry that if the food was not delicious, it would make the emperor unhappy.

But when Shen Yu heard what Feng Huali said next, he was completely stunned. Feng Huali said calmly: "This roasted tail banquet contains fifty-eight dishes, hot stir-frying, barbecue, soup and snacks. The imperial concubine red, white dragon, snow baby, and the emperor and the queen mother rice... These are the things the emperor needs to eat every day, and the aunt needs to take more attention."

After talking about this series of recipes, Feng Huali was a little thirsty and quickly took a sip of tea to relieve it.

After hearing this, Yan Yu looked at Feng Huali with great complexity while closing Shen Yu's astonished gaze. He said this as if his appetite was too big. However, the name she said was very good, so Yan Yu nodded with a smile.

"This..." Shen Yu looked at Feng Qiufu with embarrassment, looking for help. If he really let himself do it, wouldn't it be the same as taking her life? Feng Qiufu understood it and knew the relationship between Feng Huali and Yan Yu well, so he smiled at Feng Huali and said, "Li'er, after all, we are just a small prime minister's mansion, and I'm afraid we can't make so many dishes to entertain the emperor."

Feng Huali hid a smile and looked at Shen Yu, who had problems with such a big scene. At this time, his face was pale and bit his lower lip hard. His fingers were hesitant, obviously very scared. He had long thought that they could not make it, and it would be bad if he asked him for help. So Feng Huali said again: "It's okay, my aunt can make two dishes that the emperor likes in the tail-burning banquet."

Shen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said very politely: "Isn't it a bit bad?"

Feng Huali never thought of being polite to her, so she sarcastically said: "What the aunt said makes sense. Why should I do it as originally said, and I personally make such a tail-burning banquet?"

Shen Yu's face looked a little bad again. He originally wanted Feng Huali to take on this topic and give her a step forward. Who would have thought that Feng Huali would be so merciless in speaking? Feng Qiufu, who was standing beside him, quickly pushed Shen Yu's shoulder. From the beginning, he could tell something was wrong. Today, it was obvious that Feng Huali was looking for trouble. Even the emperor had always agreed with her. I guess he had a good relationship with the emperor and could not offend her.

"Li'er was also dedicated to serving the emperor. He knew that the emperor liked such a great banquet," Feng Qiufu said with a grudge, "but our prime minister's house has limited ingredients and can only make two dishes to offer to the emperor. I hope the emperor doesn't mind."

Inexplicably, he was surrounded by the topic. Yan Yu looked at Feng Huali helplessly. After all, no one asked him what he wanted to eat, and the cooking banquet was gone now. But in the current situation, Yan Yu didn't know what to say, but just nodded casually.

"It's so good," Feng Huali smiled, walked to Shen Yu's side, and curled Shen Yu's arm very friendly, "Li'er knows the emperor's taste, so this time Li'er will be watching by her side, otherwise it will be bad if she makes a difference with the emperor's appetite at that time."

Shen Yu didn't know what she had given birth to, so Quan thought that Feng Huali was suddenly kind-hearted to help him, so he went to the kitchen with her. As soon as he entered the kitchen door, Feng Huali immediately pulled open his hand without a trace and closed the door.

Shen Yu was still thinking about opening the door. After all, the people would come to help him cook together later, but Feng Huali said firmly: "Since the aunt wants to cook food for the emperor, it must be done by one person. Otherwise, how can the aunt's sincerity be reflected?"

"Okay..." Shen Yu raised her head, but encountered Feng Huali's fierce look, and she couldn't say anything refuted. Shen Yu had to wash vegetables and cut them into shreds in person, while Feng Huali was walking around her with disdain and disrupting her gaze.

On the other hand, Feng Huali also stretched out his hand to find his free time to criticize Shen Yu, such as the silk cut here and the slice cut there shorter. In short, everything is right and wrong. As long as Shen Yu is not careful, Feng Huali can be keenly picked out by Feng Huali.

After a while, Shen Yu couldn't help it. She put down the knife and hit the wooden board with great force. But even so, she always spoke with kind eyes: "Li'er, aunt is so tired. Why don't you come and help Li'er?"

So soon, I couldn't help but feel angry? Feng Huali chuckled. Why did his body suffer for so many years? Why did he still come here like this? Shen Yu suffered less than one thousandth of his own today. Feng Huali slightly carried Xia Han, his tone like a gentle little white rabbit: "What are you going to help Li'er?"

Shen Yu didn't hear the special meaning of her words, but pointed to the dishes and pot in front of her, and said happily: "You will help your aunt cut these dishes, then cook them, and then..."

Feng Huali sneered and said, "Why would Li'er do it for the aunt to do it all and then give it to the emperor?"

"How can this work..." Shen Yu said without any convincing meaning. Although she was so squeamish, her eyes could not control themselves, and she was obviously very willing. Shen Yu glanced at Feng Huali and said, "This should be given to the emperor by the aunt. After all, it would be not good to hurt your hand."

This sentence seemed to care about himself, but in fact he was just asking him to do it for her and gave her this beautiful name. Feng Huali chuckled, Shen Yu really didn't take herself seriously. Then, Feng Huali suddenly took a step forward and picked up a basket full of vegetables under Shen Yu's confused gaze. Then Feng Huali deducted it one of them, and the basket of vegetables covered her head, and some of the leaves were stuck on her silk.

Shen Yu looked at her in surprise and suddenly covered the silk in her ears. She only had such a messy look once when she was caught. This evoked her very unpleasant memories. Shen Yu's mind suddenly hurt a little. She raised her eyes and looked at Feng Huali fiercely.

"You bitch, dare you treat me like this. Would you be against me today?" Shen Yu roared. She was furious at the moment. The last time was also thanks to this woman. Now she has not restrained her at all, but has become more and more excessive.

Finally, she showed no longer pretending to be kind and showed her true face. Her voice was very loud, which made Feng Huali's ears hurt, but how could she be less powerful at this time? So Feng Huali's decibel was much bigger than her: "I am going to rebel today, what can you do?"

"You, you..." Shen Yu pointed at her, so angry that she couldn't even speak. She rushed forward and was about to fight Feng Huali. But the strength of the two was very different. After Shen Yu realized that she was no match for her at all, she rushed towards the door with panting. She didn't believe that no one could cure this girl movie today.

But when Shen Yu rushed to the front of the door and opened it, the door was locked from the inside. Shen Yu suddenly pulled the big lock, but the lock was very firm and could not be pulled down no matter how hard it was. Shen Yu looked back and saw Feng Huali smiling slightly and shaking the key in his hand.

If there was no preparation, how could Feng Huali easily start? If Shen Yu just went to find a helper, wouldn’t he have no intention?

Seeing that she couldn't get out, Shen Yu slapped the wooden door hard, and shouted people, helping others. But it was natural that she would not get any response. Feng Huali was tired of seeing it, so she said softly: "My aunt, don't waste your energy. Even if she screamed, there wouldn't be anyone to save you."
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