Shen Xiruo woke up slowly and felt a dull pain in the back of her head.

I wanted to reach out and touch it but found that I couldn't move.

Could it be a nightmare? She called out to her girl Chun Xing, but heard a strange yet familiar voice.

"woke up?"

Shen Xiruo's eyes were completely dark.

"Who are you? Where is Chun Xing? Hold the lamp!"

"Haha." Although the voice before was laughing, Shen Xiruo could guess from the cold laughter that there was no smile on his face at all.

The man continued to speak slowly: "The sound is good. A drum doesn't need to be visible, as long as the sound is good."

What drum?

Shen Xiruo couldn't understand what this person was talking about, but the voice gave her a very bad premonition. It seemed to be... that little devil from the palace!

With goose bumps all over her body, Shen Xiruo ignored the person who seemed to be standing in front of her and called Chun Xing loudly.

Why didn't Chun Xing speak? Why couldn't she see him?

Shen Xiruo's fear could not be expressed in words, but her rising and falling chest revealed her nervousness at the moment.

Such heavy breathing made Shen Xiruo discover another problem. There was a fishy sweet smell in the air that slowly penetrated her nose.

Women who have to deal with their aunt once a month should not be too familiar with this smell.

Shen Xiruo was so excited that he finally came to his senses. The person speaking was the little emperor, so where is this place?

"Of course it's in the palace, where I made the beauty drum."

"No, you're lying. I... I've obviously gone home. I'm obviously in my Hibiscus Garden... You're lying to me. I want Chun Xing to come in and serve me. Chun Xing, hold the lamp!"

At the end of the sentence, Shen Xiruo's trembling voice was like an out-of-tune old record, and her tone changed from the loud questioning and denial at the beginning to almost pleading.

She herself knew that everything was in vain.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

She was answered by the beating of drums.

"Does it sound good? It seems... it doesn't sound good. I just said that Grandma Sun is ugly. It turns out that the drum she made can't make a good sound. Alas!"

The voice was full of regret.

Grandma Sun was a powerful woman beside Shen Xiruo. She was the right-hand man who helped capture Feng Yuqi in the cold palace before.

Shen Xiruo had already confirmed that she had really been brought back to the palace. The person standing opposite her at this moment was the new emperor who made her never want to enter the palace again in her life!

"You are not joking, you broke your promise and got fat in vain! You clearly promised my father and elder brother that as long as we hand over the command of the three guards in Gyeonggi Province, you would release me from the palace and return home. You clearly promised!"

"How have I ever broken my promise and gotten fat? Haven't you been taken home by your father and brother a long time ago?"

Shen Xiruo was furious, it was the first time she saw...heard such a shameless person!

"They will come to save me, they will definitely come to save me!"

Rather than threatening the emperor, Shen Xiruo was comforting herself at this moment. This noble lady who had been pampered and pampered for more than 20 years was so frightened that she collapsed both mentally and physically.

Smelling the faint smell of urine in the air, Feng Yuqi frowned and looked at these women. When they were in power, each one of them was so crazy that they could fly up to ninety thousand miles away. Once they lost their support, they would be scared out of their wits with just a few words.

Boring!

Only his mother-in-law will always be invincible.

"You have already written a letter and eloped with a man to leave the capital, so please be my beauty drum."

The footsteps went away without any hesitation. He was going to see his empress. He wanted to eat cold noodles!

The little emperor was as intelligent as a demon, quick and eager to learn. He handled government affairs vigorously and resolutely, showing kindness and power at the same time. In just six months, no one in the civil and military circles in the court dared to look down on this young emperor who was only twelve years old.

Zhang Jinliang, who did not hesitate to enter the palace in order to protect his nephew, is now the general in charge of the Gyeonggi Guard Camp.

He still remembers how an arrogant waste queen and an ignorant young man were talking shamelessly about how to aspire to the throne in the cold palace.

Zhang Jinliang felt that the two of them were daydreaming.

Now the dream has come true.

Seeing the mother and son eating cold noodles facing Xilihulu in the Queen Mother's small side hall, Zhang Jinliang felt a little emotional for a moment.

"Uncle, would you like a bowl of cold noodles?"

The entire harem knew that mother and son had never had any rules, and he and the emperor's nephew didn't have to follow any rules.

However, when faced with the benefactor who dragged their nephew and uncle out of the muddy pond, Zhang Jinliang had to bow respectfully every time, but it was not because she was the empress dowager.

He handed over a small paper tube in his hand: "It came from Qian'an Palace."

Feng Yuqi was sweating from the forehead after eating. He Xiaoman wiped it with a handkerchief and watched him chewing fried peanuts in his mouth. The little emperor fell in love with the peanuts in the cold noodles. I have a special liking, but unfortunately I searched the entire Fengyu Dynasty and couldn't find such a thing.

"Uncle, just tell me. I'm eating noodles and don't have time to read his nonsense."

"It's nothing more than how the emperor colluded with the queen mother to harm him, how ungrateful the emperor was, and how cruel the queen mother was. It's no different from what was given to the regent."

"Your Majesty, how do you make these cold noodles? Ah Qi will get greedy if he doesn't eat for a few days." The cold noodles with moderate sweetness and sourness are particularly refreshing to eat at noon when Qiuhu is showing his power. Feng Yuqi said this without caring to herself. Zhang Jinliang, who was sitting on the chair, said: "Just watch, there will definitely be a commotion over there at night at most. Feng Sihan is a wicked man who has no courage. He will never dare to directly knock me off the stage to move his position. He will block the land and close the door against the sky." Come and be a happy prince."

"The imperial kitchen can never produce beef with such a taste, hey."

To be honest, He Xiaoman couldn't get the sauced beef in this big cold noodles, unless he had to fill ten bowls at once and then specially select the beef to eat.

Lobster noodles, steamed noodles, Chongqing noodles, biangbiang noodles and many other noodles have been copied from the Royal Dining Room, and the taste is not much different. Only cold noodles cannot produce such light and crispy beef without peanuts and sauce, so it is unique. Favor, I ask Chef He to get a bowl for me from time to time.

He Xiaoman had already obtained the ownership of the palace after Feng Yuqi ascended the throne.

This was probably the cheapest transfer He Xiaoman had ever done, but the house he got was the most luxurious and spacious.

Because it only takes one sentence to transfer the ownership of the palace, as long as the emperor, the most powerful person in the world, personally acknowledges that He Xiaoman is the mistress of the harem.

In fact, the task has been completed. The host Yu Zhen's father has now become a leisurely third-grade official, his mother has also been promoted to a third-grade lady, and his younger brother has already passed the autumn period. He will have a good life after the spring period next year. arrange.

He Xiaoman is just waiting for the cold noodle ratio and peanut planting. Once these two are developed, she can leave.

Feng Yuqi had just finished eating his cold noodles when news came from there. The Supreme Emperor asked the Emperor to come over.

The little emperor was charged with drugging Feng Sihan and He Xiaoman gave Feng Sihan the immobilization talisman. After the overall situation was decided two months ago, He Xiaoman did not replenish the talisman. Feng Sihan, who had regained his mobility, was naturally unwilling to accept it.
Chapter completed!