Chapter 914: It hurts, doesn't it?
The Shenjing City, which is far from the east, west, north and south, carries and accommodates the dreams and love of countless people.
Dreams and love are the most beautiful things in the world, but in the vast world, everything has two sides, separation and integration, sorrow and joy are inseparable.
In the center of Shenjing City, the White Emperor Palace, the full moon shines in the sky, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled on the black imperial palace wall, which is majestic and solemn, and the infinite noise of the entire Shenjing City outside the imperial palace is transmitted to the palace wall of the White Emperor Palace, and it comes to an abrupt end.
The owner of the White Emperor Palace is happy and quiet, and at the same time, there is a pregnant hostess in the palace who should not be disturbed, so it is not like the external Shenjing City, a grand celebration ceremony is not set up, but although the palace is quiet, but the smiles on the faces of those palace maids with beautiful faces have not disappeared, because the queen mother who is in charge of the entire harem has always been generous.
The victory of the imperial court, the triumphant return of His Majesty, the White Emperor's palace is naturally to show something, not only the money will increase a lot that month, but even lucky, according to the past, Rouge will also let some of the palace maids go out of the palace to participate in the celebration in the city, which is also a gift in disguise.
In the entire huge White Emperor Palace, in the quiet and peaceful, there is also a little cheerfulness, but for several imperial chefs in the palace, the mood at this time is particularly apprehensive, because since this afternoon, there has been a burly, bald young figure, in the imperial dining room, meticulously cooking.
Whether it is from frying, frying, pasting, cooking, frying, slipping, to steaming, boiling, stewing, simmering, smoking and baking, almost all the cooking methods that Daxia has, the figure that does not say a word, have done it all.
With the passage of time, the entire huge imperial dining room, almost every corner has been placed with exquisite dishes full of color and aroma, each of which can be described as a masterpiece of cooking skills that the imperial chef is ashamed of, but the entire imperial dining room, there are so many in one breath, which makes those imperial chefs have a sense of numbness.
These imperial chefs looked at Liang Po's back who did not stop moving, and their faces became more and more bitter, because the amount of ingredients used in the afternoon alone is equivalent to the consumption of a month on weekdays, and the ingredients in the imperial dining room in the palace are all the best products in the world.
In fact, Liang Po's cooking speed is not fast, cutting vegetables, cooking, and the final plate processing are all completed by himself, and then he looked at the soup stock in front of him that was boiling and tumbling in the pot and exuding a rich fragrance, but the noodles in his hand could not be put in for a long time.
After a long time, Liang Po, who was standing in front of the soup, pursed his lips, and finally put the noodles in his hand aside, turned around and walked outside the imperial dining room, and at the same time, a soft voice came into the ears of the surrounding imperial chefs:
"I'm sorry for the interruption this time, but as compensation, the loss of ingredients consumed today will be deducted from my offering. ”
After the gentle and magnetic voice fell, Liang Po gently walked out of the imperial dining room, and then his broad and strong back disappeared into the night of the White Emperor Palace.
The soft spring breeze blew from outside the palace, and then gently blew the trees on both sides of the palace road that gradually flourished, leaving a mottled reflection on the ground, and at the same time blowing up the robe on Liang Po's body, and then at the end of the road not far in front of Liang Po, a team of lights came slowly, and after the lights, a wide carriage followed.
Liang Po stopped his progress, looked at the approaching carriage, and stood sideways on the side of the road, and then the carriage stopped in front of the former, and the curtain was lifted, revealing the face of rouge in the moonlight, glowing with ruddy, and at the same time a gentle voice came out:
"Po'er, this palace just wants to breathe, if you don't mind, why don't you go to the gazebo over there with me and take a break?"
After Rouge's voice fell, Liang Po's face was stunned, and then he nodded lightly and said:
"Obey the will of the mother!"
"Lord Liang, please!"
Next to the carriage, a palace maid with a lamp raised her hand to lead the way, and then the carriage slowly drove towards a pavilion not far away, and that pavilion, at this time, the palace maid had already laid out the cushions, lit the lights, and even placed some seasonal fruits and snacks on the desk.
After a while, Rouge and Liang Po sat down, because at this time Rouge's pregnant belly had begun to take shape, so she sat down with some caution under the support of the maid, and then smiled apologetically at Liang Po and said:
"Lord Liang, don't blame, this palace is a little clumsy at this time. ”
"Niangniang is hard, I will cook some meals myself tomorrow and improve the food for Niangniang. ”
After Liang Po finished speaking, Rouge seemed to think of something, let out a chuckle, and responded:
"I heard from the people in the Imperial Dining Room in the afternoon that Lord Liang had done all the cooking methods of almost all the delicacies in the whole of Daxia, which scared the cooks of the Imperial Diet Division enough. ”
"Mother, they're not right, I did try a lot of cooking methods, but. ”
Speaking of this, Liang Po looked at the dark green eyes in front of him that were like rouge after roasting bitter tea, and after a few breaths of silence, he continued to speak:
"But at the end of the day, I couldn't get the bowl of noodles, and I used to be engrossed in it while cooking, but now, I can't calm down. ”
Liang Po's last words were trembling with his own imperceptible, but Rouge, who was delicate, heard Liang Po's hidden deep emotions, and then Rouge looked at Liang Po who pursed his lips tightly, and said softly:
"Po'er, you and Your Majesty have grown up together since childhood, not brothers, but better than brothers, and you may know Your Majesty better than this palace, and in the same way, Your Majesty also understands you.
"Your Majesty knows that he and you are not good at words on weekdays, and have always done more and talked less, so when Your Majesty returned from the expedition today, he told me what happened to you in the northern snowfield, and asked me to enlighten you. ”
After Rouge's words fell, Liang Po lowered his gaze, his burly and sturdy body was still as calm as a rock, and then a gentle response came:
"Mother, I'm fine, I'm fine. ”
"In fact, when you were cooking in the imperial dining room in the afternoon, Your Majesty stood at the door for a long time, but he didn't go in, you and Your Majesty have the same heart, and Your Majesty is the honor of a country, the Emperor of the Human Race, you want to come to the palace in person, that's because Your Majesty is also very clear. ”
Saying this, Rouge stretched out his right hand, gently patted Liang Po's shoulder, and continued to speak slowly with distress in his big eyes:
"Po'er, your heart hurts!"
After Rouge's soft voice fell, Liang Po's body, which was originally as thick and stable as a mountain embankment, suddenly began to tremble.