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Chapter 998 Eunuch Feng stews himself in the iron pot

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    Emperor Longqing originally planned to ask Zhao Hao to accompany him for lunch, but found that his right arm was shaking so hard that he could not lift the chopsticks.

    Besides, he didn¡¯t kill the donkey today, and he couldn¡¯t eat his beloved large intestine sashimi, so Humong let Zhao Hao eat by himself and went in first to rest.

    After visiting the palace too many times, Zhao Hao has lost interest in the imperial meal.  Compared with the extremely delicious dishes, these things made by the imperial kitchen are completely fake They look beautiful, but they taste very boring.

    Meng Chong explained plausibly that if a dish was so delicious that the emperor fell in love with it, wouldn't it be convenient for the assassin to poison it?

    Therefore, for the sake of His Majesty¡¯s safety, the chefs in the imperial kitchen can only try their best to cook the dishes less deliciously.

    Well, it¡¯s not a matter of level.

    Mr. Zhao sat up and went to Nuange to express his gratitude and retired.

    As soon as he left the Qianqing Palace, he saw Feng Bao¡¯s follower, the young eunuch, waiting for him anxiously.

    As soon as he saw him coming out, the young eunuch hurried forward to greet him and said in a tearful voice: "Master Zhao, go put out the fire quickly. The prince went crazy and smashed the projector. He also asked my godfather to perform a stew on himself in an iron pot!"

    "Oh?" Mr. Zhao was shocked and thought: "Oh?"

    As soon as he saw him coming out, the young eunuch hurried forward to greet him and said in a tearful tone: "Master Zhao, go put out the fire quickly. The prince went crazy. Not only did he smash the projector, but he also wanted to kill my godfather!"

    "Oh?" Mr. Zhao was shocked and said to himself, don't make any big trouble, then he will be in trouble.

    While he followed the young eunuch towards Yikun Palace, he asked what happened.  As expected, it was "Calabash Baby" that caused the trouble. His Royal Highness was very dissatisfied with the finale and went crazy.  After smashing the machine, there was still nowhere to vent, and Feng Bao had to perform a stew on himself in an iron pot

    Zhao Hao sighed secretly upon hearing this. Sending blades is indeed a bad habit since ancient times.  Is it easy for creators in the past and present? Not to mention the meager income, you also have to risk your life.

    However, thinking that a seven-year-old child was not so cruel, Mr. Zhao had the courage to enter Yikun Palace.

    As soon as he entered the prince's palace, he saw a big pot set up in the yard, filled with water and firewood underneath. Poor Eunuch Feng sat huddled in it, having to coax the prince who was rolling around beside him.

    "If you don't listen, you bastard chanting sutras, I will stew you. Who told you to talk nonsense!" Zhu Yijun, with tears and runny nose on his fat face, said to the little eunuch beside him: "What are you doing standing there? Light a fire.  ."

    How dare the young eunuch take action? Eunuch Feng is in such miserable state now.  He is the ancestor of Dongchang Admiral, Royal Horse Eunuch, Chief Ceremony Supervisor Bingbi, and Ouchi's second-ranked ancestor. He can crush them to death in a matter of minutes.

    When I was at a loss, I heard a cry.

    "Leave someone in the pot!"

    Everyone followed the sound and it turned out that Mr. Zhao had arrived.

    When Feng Bao saw the savior coming, he quickly put on a cry and said: "Master Zhao, help me"

    Zhao Hao gave him a look that said, "I'm here, don't worry." He walked up to the little fat man wearing a purple robe and a jade gourd on his head, rubbing his feet on the ground. He squatted down with a smile and asked, "What are you dissatisfied with, Your Highness?"  I mean, how are you going to watch cartoons after you smash the projector?"

    "If you don't look at me, the gourd brothers have turned into mountains and suppressed the snake spirits. What else are you looking at?" The little fat man punched Zhao Hao's chest with his small fist and said, "I'm so sad, wuwu  ¡­¡±

    "Your Highness, don't be anxious. Although "Calabash Baby" is over, there is still a sequel "Calabash Little King Kong". Your beloved Calabash Children are not dead, and they will merge into a King Kong Calabash Baby!" Zhao Hao had already prepared.  A sequel was thrown.

    "King Kong Calabash Baby?" The little fat man sniffled.  "What the hell is that?"

    "Seven-in-one, upgraded version, full-featured and powerful, you deserve it." Mr. Zhao hurriedly promoted: "You can see it in the new series in July."

    He thought that the little fat man would just stop there, but the prince was only stunned for a moment, and then started to cry while rubbing his legs again: "I don't want a seven-in-one, I just want a seventh baby and a snake mother!"

    "Huh?" Zhao Hao was stunned.

    Feng Bao in the iron pot said with a bitter face: "The ending given by the young master is wrong. The prince hopes that Snake Spirit and Qi'a will refine the other six gourd babies, and then mother and son will live happily together forever."

    "Ah?" Zhao Haoxin said, what is this?

    "Yes, who asked you to paint the snake spirit mother to death!" Zhu Yijun continued to say: "I don't care, I want Qiwa to be with the snake spirit mother!"

    As he spoke, he pointed at Feng Bao and complained: "He actually said that the snake spirit is a bad monster and should be used to make soup!"In the room, Song Xiaoming, the chief shopkeeper of Hengtongji, was playing chess with Ping Jiangbo and Chen Wangmo.

    Song Xiaoming took the bamboo tube offered by the boy, broke the wax seal, and took out the coded message inside.

    After the boy retreated, Song Xiaoming took out a book called "Zhengzi Tong", looked for the designated words according to the code, and wrote each one he found.

    What fell on the paper was the result of the court meeting the day before yesterday!

    "It's settled." Chen Wangmo, who had been probing his neck, sat back in disinterest.  "It cost three hundred thousand taels just to bribe Lao Xi'er, and this is the final result?"

    "The strength of Jiangnan Group far exceeds our imagination. If officials from Shanxi and Huguang hadn't voted for us, we would have lost this time." Song Xiaoming could read more information between the lines.  After a pause, he wrote the last few words.

    "And Yang Sihe sent us a message that Zhao Hao is going to make peace with Gao Xinzheng"

    "Ah?" Chen Wangmo said with horror: "If we let them wear a pair of pants, how can we survive?!"

    With that said, he grabbed Song Xiaoming's wrist and said urgently: "No more hesitation, let's do it!"

    "Don't be anxious, Gao Gong won't be able to come back in a day or two." Song Xiaoming shook his head and said, "Wait until Park Cheng-sung is ready, and we can work together to achieve the best results!"

    "Alas." Chen Wangmo then let go of his hand and exhaled, "You can really keep your breath!"

    "How can you become a big deal if you can't keep calm?" Song Xiaoming smiled faintly, took a step forward and said, "Fuck you, General!"

    ps. There are only two chapters today. I will get up early tomorrow to write.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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