Famous and beautiful Tang Dynasty

Damn, are the royal cooks in the royal dining room too busy?

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde looked at the bowl full of Jiaolong meat, but couldn't put their mouths down.

The root of the tooth itches with hatred.

But let them share some food with His Majesty.

No one is willing.

This is Flood Dragon Meat, and it is only eaten once in a lifetime.

I don't know if I will wait until the year of the monkey next time.

His Majesty Li Er didn't speak, and none of the officials dared to speak.

The strong fragrance filling the hall made the atmosphere even more embarrassing.

At this time, His Majesty Li Er had the intention of beheading the head of the imperial chef in the imperial dining room and kicking it like a ball.

What is this called.

All the ministers have nothing but me.

I am Your Majesty.

It's so fucking wrong to use His Majesty as a cadre.

In Xiande Hall, a group of people stared at each other with big eyes.

eye to eye.

"Your Majesty, this is the top-quality dragon meat specially prepared by the son-in-law for Your Majesty."

"It's made from the essence of the Flood Dragon King..."

The head waiter came up with a tray.

While making His Majesty Li Er happy, the officials also let out a sigh of relief.

His grandma's, finally don't have to worry about the dragon meat in his bowl, and give it to His Majesty.

Lin Ran also took his own share and came to Xiande Hall.

"The son-in-law has worked hard. Just by the taste of the palace, you can know that the son-in-law has put a lot of effort into it."

"Hurry up and take your seat, all lovers are still waiting to enjoy the dragon meat."

Li Er looked at Lin Ran and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty has praised you, it's what a humble minister should do."

"Weichen dissected this dragon just now and found out that this is a real dragon king."

"My minister has prepared the king seal that the dragon king gathered for His Majesty, so that His Majesty can enjoy the dragon spirit of the Flood Dragon King."

Lin Ran's words made Li Er very excited, and also shocked the officials.

It turned out to be the Flood Dragon King.

Now they firmly believed in Lin Ran's words.

The one who can fight the Jiaolong King alone for [-] rounds, in the whole world is him.

Even Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde, who considered themselves unparalleled in martial arts, were willing to bow down after seeing Jiaolong.

He admitted that under Jiaolong's hands, he couldn't get out of a round at all.

"My son-in-law has a heart, my heart is so comforted, my heart is so comforted..."

"Today I celebrate with all my lovers, and I share this dragon meat with all my lovers."

"Come on, dear friends, let's raise our wine glasses first to celebrate this hard-earned dragon meat."

His Majesty Li Er stood up happily, Lin Ran had prepared the essence and dragon energy of the Dragon King for him.

You have to taste it quickly, this is a delicacy that you have never tried before.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say."

Just when all the ministers happily raised their wine glasses, they were waiting to quickly taste the dragon meat.

Wei Zheng, the imperial historian, is out of work.

The officials were so angry that their teeth chattered.

At this critical time, can you stop making trouble?

Uncle Wei, we beg you.

Please let us go.

This dragon meat is almost cold.

His Majesty Li Er was informed by Lin Ran yesterday.

Of course I knew that the good show was about to begin.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"What's the matter with Aiqing? But it's okay to say."

"Your Majesty, even though this Flood Dragon King was subdued by the son-in-law alone."

"However, he is not fighting alone."

The words of Wei Zheng, the official censor, let alone make the officials confused.

Even His Majesty Li Er was confused.

Why is the painting style wrong?

What does it mean that he is not fighting alone?

It is obvious that the son-in-law is fighting two dragons alone.

His Majesty Li Er calmed down.

"Where did Aiqing say that?"

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Civil and military officials saw His Majesty and asked.

They all put on the appearance of a three-good student.

Waiting for Wei Zheng's answer.

"Your Majesty, the fierce battle between the consort and the Dragon King was in full swing that day."

"Just when the son-in-law was exhausted and was about to lose."

"In the direction of Chang'an City, a wave of dragon energy penetrated into the body of the son-in-law."

"The son-in-law heard a word, so he fought more and more bravely, and finally surrendered the dragon."

Wei Zheng, the official censor, flushed with excitement.

"That sentence is, son-in-law, I am here to help you..."

"Your Majesty did not hesitate to give up his dragon spirit to secretly protect the son-in-law, and at the critical moment to help the son-in-law subdue the dragon."

"Afterwards, His Majesty deliberately concealed the matter, I admire you."

"Your Majesty is truly a sage king through the ages, an emperor through the ages. I believe that Your Majesty should enshrine Zen on Mount Tai, proclaim it to the world, and demonstrate the holy power."

Wei Zheng's words stunned Li Er and all the officials.

Li Erwan never expected this to happen.

The kid didn't tell himself that there was this script.

The officials were shocked because it was very possible.

No wonder His Majesty looked sluggish some time ago?

It turned out that he sent his dragon energy to the son-in-law.

At this moment, His Majesty Li Er's heart has ten thousand happy goats roaring past.

"Thank you for your help, Your Majesty, if not for His Majesty's help, I'm afraid I might not be able to come back."

Lin Ran appeared at the right place at the right time.

He sent out a divine assist just like him.

It's hammered, it's hammered.

The ministers now believe that all this is true.

"Aiqing, didn't I tell you that you know this matter and I know it, and it's enough if the world knows it."

"Why did Wei Qing also know about this?"

His Majesty Li Er gave Lin Ran a look you know, and said with a little displeasure.

"Your Majesty, yesterday, when I was happy, I drank too much wine and accidentally came out bald. Please punish me, Your Majesty."

Lin Ran looked righteous, bowing his head and pleading guilty.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty must not punish the consort."

"Your Majesty is an emperor through the ages, the son-in-law is both civil and military, loyal and righteous."

"Minister, I implore Your Majesty to consecrate Mount Tai to Zen to show the might of Heaven."

The words of Wei Zheng, the official censor, made the officials suddenly realize.

If the ink goes on, this dragon feast may not be eaten.

Just hurry up and make this happen.

Besides, our Majesty is indeed worthy of the praise of the world, Taishan Fengchan.

As a result, Ulala of the Xiande Hall knelt down.

"Mount Tai is enshrined in Zen, showing the power of heaven."

"Mount Tai is enshrined in Zen, showing the power of heaven."

In the sky above Xiande Hall, cheers resounded.

His Majesty Li Er glanced at Lin Ran and Wei Zheng gratefully.

"All my loves are flat, since all my loves make such a strong request."

"I reluctantly agreed..."

"Come, drink..."

His Majesty Li Er raised his wine glass and drank with the officials.

"My dear friends, enjoy the dragon meat."

The ministers were busy for a long time in Xiande Hall.

Don't you just wait for this sentence?

So the hall of Xiande became lively.

As soon as the delicate and delicious dragon meat enters the mouth.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Twinkle, twinkle, all are little stars.

His Majesty Li Er took a sip, and his face was not calm anymore.

This damn is really dragon meat.

It's a pity that the quantity is a bit small.

But Feng Chan's major event has been decided, and the joy in his heart is enough to surpass the delicacy of this dragon meat.

Yuchi Jingde firmly protected the dishes in front of him with both hands.

Cheng Yaojin, the great scourge, was staring at the dragon meat in his bowl.