Daming: Ascend to the throne as the emperor, start the game with land gods

on the dragon chair.

Although there is no king sitting.

But it's not something a prince can stare at for a long time.

It is easy for people to have bad guesses, which can lead to disasters.

"Thank you!"

Zhu ignored it and thanked him with a smile.

Smile at this.

But King Lu felt that there was a little sadness in this expression, which was inexplicable.

When the kings were chatting last night, Shenhou still didn't have this expression. How could it be that the night passed without being sleepy but sad?

Weird!

"Shicai, King Fu praises you for being a god, you are successful in martial arts, and you can maintain such a good spirit without sleeping or sleeping. King Fu is often tired and tired, and I want to ask you for some health-preserving skills."

Zhu Changhao pouted towards King Fu, both to convey and to remind.

Wait until the banquet.

Pointing at Fu Wang and Tiedan Shenhou being tall and giving the kings a piece of the sky, it is impossible for the two to have a quarrel here.

"Oh."

Zhu Wushi nodded, looked at King Fu, and said with a smile: "This Marquis sees King Fu's complexion, which is swollen, blue and dull, and if he feels tired and powerless, it is due to yang deficiency.

It is not a short-term practice of martial arts that can heal, one should first prohibit the techniques in the room, abstain from great tonics, and supplement with medicinal food.

I have a recipe of medicinal food, which can relieve King Fu's worries. After the banquet, it will be delivered to King Fu's mansion. "

heard.

The prince nearby couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't want to offend King Fu, so he could only bear it back, his expression became very funny.

Although Shenhou said it very euphemistically.

But how can everyone fail to understand that Fu Wang, in the continuation of the royal family's blood, is overworked, so that his body is unable to do what he wants.

but.

Some princes were a little moved and wanted to ask Shenhou's prescription.

Nothing else, just asking for the hardworking old housekeeper in the mansion.

But I was afraid that the other princes would think too much, so I held back my thoughts for the time being and asked after the banquet.

Let the 73-year-old and 84-year-old housekeepers wait a little longer.

"Thank you!"

Fu Wang's complexion gradually changed subtly. He wanted to deny it, but he wanted a prescription, so he had to grit his teeth and admit it.

immediately.

The hall fell into silence.

King Fu didn't speak, Shenhou was thinking, and the kings didn't dare to argue.

that's it.

Waited until noon.

The little eunuch brought food and wine from the imperial dining room like flowing water, and placed them on the tables of the kings.

The rich fragrance aroused the greedy worms in the stomachs of the kings, and they were about to drool.

On the way to Beijing.

The kings couldn't eat well or sleep well.

The gap with Nuan Yu Zai Huai, a delicious delicacy in the palace, is too big.

After arriving at the station.

The food has improved a bit, but there is a gap of hundreds of millions of points in the cooking skills of the inn chefs and the imperial chefs.

Just like that soup, which is stewed by old chicken and old bastard, with a layer of butter and a few wolfberries floating on the surface, it looks tempting.

"Farewell My Concubine!"

Zhu ignored and murmured.

Soup is good soup.

But the people who make the menu are not sure whether they have good intentions or not.

When will the overlord farewell to my concubine?

In desperation, Wujiang slays himself.

It was a banquet at the Hongmen, and Farewell My Concubine was played again. Is this a threat?

rustle~

rustle~

Slow but strong footsteps came.

The eyes of the kings temporarily turned away from the food and looked towards the gate of the palace.

Liu Ge came with big strides holding the Tianzi sword.

Behind.

nobody.

The lower-ranking county king was about to stand up and salute, but he was stunned on the spot. The master who gave the banquet didn't come, why did a cabinet elder come?

The princes looked in the direction of Shenhou, as if they were saying that Shenhou was really right.

That.

The "treacherous sycophant in court" in King Fu's mouth intended to kill the blood relatives of the royal family. It turned out that Liu Ge was old.

"Empress Yi'an's phoenix body suddenly felt sick, so she couldn't come to the banquet, so the cabinet presided over the banquet on her behalf. You princes, be polite!"

Old Liu Ge was stared at by countless eyes, without any stage fright, he cupped his hands and bowed.

But in the eyes of the kings.

The Son of Heaven sword was particularly dazzling that day.

My heart sank, and I had to get up to return the salute.

"The old man is polite!"

"Hahaha, all princes, please sit down. Empress Yi'an has told you that this is a family banquet, so you can do as you please."

Elder Liu Ge stretched out the Son of Heaven sword and said with a warm smile.

This scene.

The corners of the mouths of the watching kings twitched wildly.

Who's holding a sword at a family dinner?And let the sword out of its sheath?

What's wrong?

Want to randomly pick someone to cook a dish on the spot?

"Mr. Ge's move, why not make it clear, what do you want to do?"

Zhu Changxun said with a gloomy face.

Who is this bitch scaring?

Growing up in the palace since childhood, if it wasn't for the cabinet and the six "demons and ghosts" making trouble, he would have almost sat on the throne of emperor.

New hatred and old hatred.

Fu Wang looked at Old Liu Ge with more and more unkind eyes.

"Fu Wang sits first, Shenhou also sits, and all princes sit."

Old Liu Ge lowered his hands and said with a faint smile: "This is a royal family banquet, what can I do?

It's just that you lords are eating, I always have good news to tell you lords..."

Chapter 124 Expelling the name and cutting the nobility, the historian left a pen

good news?

Not really?

The kings sat down expressionlessly.

No one picked up the chopsticks, let alone the Farewell My Concubine Soup on the table.

Staring at Elder Liu Ge with dim eyes, he is ready to "sing on stage" at any time.

Just when people are swordsmen and I are fish and meat, even King Fu sat down angrily.

Shenhou looked at Tianzijian and sat down in silence.

"My lords, Guochao has found a way to achieve long-term stability and a strategy for the people to live and work in peace and contentment."

Liu Gelao sang a one-man show, and said with a light smile: "However, you need the cooperation of all princes."

Kings, "..."

silence.

Continue to be silent.

If you don't talk to him coldly, it depends on how long the play can last.

"Since the lords are too excited to talk to themselves after hearing this, it means that they agree, and I thank you on behalf of all the people in the world."

Old Liu Ge bowed to the end, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer.

Say no more.

That is a promise.

It will not be so easy to regret later.

"The king stayed up all night last night. It was just when he was drowsy, and he lost his mind occasionally. I saw the old man making a decision on behalf of the king. Is this king the king, or is the old man the king?"

King Fu said neither salty nor light.

One, deny what Liu Ge said before.

Second, secretly accusing Mr. Liu Ge of arrogating himself and acting on behalf of the king.

"That's my misunderstood. I thought that after hearing that the ancestors' foundation can last forever, and the kings can be like ordinary people, they are as happy and moved as the turtle in the soup."

Liu Ge pointed at the dead turtle in Tangli, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai.

These bastards.

Still a dead bastard.

If you pretend to be calm and don't speak, who should you offend?

"The foundation of our ancestors will last forever. We are very happy and excited, but we can still talk."

Zhu Changhao had no choice but to speak out when he saw that King Fu's face was ashen, and Shenhou was wandering in the sky.

was scolded.

Still can't speak.

It's impossible to play tricks with civil servants.

"In this palace, you are the only outsider, don't hide it, explain the matter clearly."

Zhu Changhao sighed.

This posture.

Just like Tang Li's dead bastard.