Tyrant Whitewashing Plan [Transmigration Book]

In the past, Emperor Yun Hong didn't give Xiao Jining to drink, but there are others in the palace who can drink, so Xiao Jining can still see the shadow of "milk".Later, Xiao Jining became the emperor himself, and another Eighth Prince who was fond of "milk" also left the palace, and the palace people didn't even dare to meet Xiao Jining—this emperor is allergic to "milk". He added "milk" to his meal. What happened to the emperor? It was the crime of murdering the emperor and punishing the nine clans. Who would be so bold?

So after so many years of "milk ban", Xiao Jining has long forgotten what milk is like.

Fortunately, out of sight and out of mind, without milk, Xiao Jining still has other delicacies to eat, which is not particularly difficult, but the last time the Eighth and Seventh Princes returned to Beijing brought him milk that he could drink, and after drinking Without even the slightest allergic reaction, Xiao Jining's cravings were mobilized again in an instant.

It's just that the Seventh and Eighth Princes don't allow him to drink more, and it's useless for Xiao Jining to wait and see.

Now, they brought milk back?

"Can I really drink it?" Xiao Jining grabbed the small pot in front of him and asked cautiously, "Can I only drink this bottle, or can I continue to drink after I finish it?"

"It's okay for you to go back after drinking a bottle last time, so you should be able to drink it again." The Seventh Prince smiled and said to Xiao Jining, "The taste of this milk is also a little different from last time, Xiao Jiu, you can try it look."

Xiao Jining readily agreed: "Okay, okay!"

But as soon as Xiao Jining opened the bottle, Jing Yuan took the small pot and said, "Rong Weichen will test the poison for the emperor first."

"En." Xiao Jining nodded upon hearing this.

The Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince had heard about the martial law in the capital before they came to Beijing. They had also seen the assassination on Yugui Island last time, so Jing Yuan still stood by Xiao Jining's side when holding this kind of reunion banquet, and tried Poison, they all understand and feel that this is the best way.

Afterwards, Jing Yuan picked up the cup and filled it with the milk brought back by the seventh and eighth princes, took a sip and savored it for a while, then put down the cup and said, "No problem."

Xiao Jining didn't care too much, so he directly drank from Jingyuan's cup and took a sip: "Then I'll drink it."

"This cup..." The Eighth Prince just wanted to remind Xiao Jining that Jingyuan used this cup, but before he could finish his words, Xiao Jining emptied the milk in the cup.So he could only keep his mouth shut.

It's just that the Eighth Prince always felt that this was weird and unreasonable, and besides, Jing Yuan was here now, if he directly pointed out the problem rashly, the scene would be very embarrassing.

But knowing the truth, the Seventh Prince didn't say anything, he just hid his words in his heart, and planned to talk about this matter with Xiao Jining in private when Jing Yuan was away, but now they only talk about the old days and don't talk about serious matters.

So he laughed and asked Xiao Jining: "Ninth Brother, how does it taste?"

"It's a little different from last time." Xiao Jining thought about it carefully, "The milk fragrance is very light, but the milk taste is very mellow, and it tastes better than last time."

While talking, Xiao Jining drank another cup, and then couldn't help but asked the Seventh Prince: "Brother Seventh Emperor, what kind of milk is this? There is still milk in the world that I can drink?"

The Seventh Prince said: "This is soybean milk."

"Soymilk?" Xiao Jining was stunned for a moment and then understood.

His body is lactose intolerant. The ancients did not know the reason, but modern people can detect it.Later, some people replaced animal milk with plant soy milk, which could reduce or avoid the reaction of lactose intolerance.

It's just that the taste of soy milk and animal milk is always different. Some people with a tricky tongue can taste it in one bite. However, the milk brought by the Seventh Prince does not know how to deal with it. Although it is soy milk, it tastes nothing like animal milk. Big difference.

Xiao Jining was puzzled in his heart, and also asked this question out.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Eighth Prince laughed "hehe" twice, patted the Seventh Prince's shoulder and said jokingly, "Hey, this is the secret recipe of our Seventh Emperor's Wife. The secret recipe can't be passed on to the outside world, so you don't want to know about it, Ninth Brother." .”

"Sister-in-law Seventh Emperor?" Xiao Jining's eyes lit up, and he looked at the Seventh Prince, "Brother Seventh Emperor, you—"

"Yes, Ninth Brother." Brother Seventh Emperor's ears were slightly red, and a shy expression appeared on his face for the first time, "I want to ask you one more thing when I return to Beijing this time. I want you to witness my marriage."

The Seventh Brother of his family is in his 20s. In ancient times, he should have had children long ago. Concubine Zhen treated him like that again, which made Xiao Jining think that it was impossible for the Seventh Prince to marry a wife in a short time. Good news came out soon, and Xiao Jining was really happy for him, so he immediately said: "Oh, it's a marriage gift, right? Well, whose girl have you fallen in love with?"

The Seventh Prince shook his head and said: "It's a marriage certificate, it's enough to witness the marriage, there is no need to grant a marriage."

Xiao Jining asked suspiciously: "Hey, isn't it a marriage?"

Witnessing a marriage and bestowing a marriage are two completely different concepts. In ancient times, bestowing a marriage was a great kind of grace. The emperor bestowed a marriage and it was inseparable. It was a marriage that many people would not envy. Why didn't the seventh prince bestow a marriage?

"If possible, I certainly hope that the ninth brother can give me a marriage, but... her status is relatively low." The Seventh Prince sighed softly, "Her name is Gu Yu, and she is the daughter of a villager in Huaining Prefecture."

Xiao Jining immediately understood: "I just said why you named Huaining Prefecture as your fief, so that's how it is."

If the Seventh Prince really likes the daughter of a villager, then it’s no wonder that the Seventh Prince doesn’t want him to give her a marriage. Now there are all kinds of versions about the grievances between him and the Seventh Prince. If he gives the Seventh Prince another family For his daughter to be the princess, the common people will probably say that he deliberately confronted the Seventh Prince.

"I have liked her for a long time, but with her status, my mother would never agree to her before. But in my life, I will only marry her, and I will not marry anyone else except her. So there is no need to give a marriage. "The Seventh Prince laughed and said, "But if I marry Gu Yu as my princess, this marriage letter must be written, and it is enough for you to write it for Gu Yu and me."

In the past, Concubine Zhen intended to be the emperor, so how could she allow her son to marry a farmer's daughter?Now Concubine Zhen is a commoner, and the Seventh Prince is so disappointed in her that he no longer cares what she thinks.

Xiao Jining also said straightforwardly: "Okay, I will write a marriage letter for you. But I will also give you the marriage."

The Seventh Prince was a little anxious: "Ninth Brother, you..."

"Brother Seventh Emperor, you don't need to say too much. I don't care how the world scolds me on this matter. I have my own plans. You can just treat me as a concubine for the sake of Qizhen." Xiao Jining waved his hands in disapproval. Let him continue to say, "And Brother Seventh Emperor, I didn't say you, you are going to get married, why don't you know how to make yourself look better? You are already very dark, don't tan anymore. "

Xiao Jining finally spoke out what he felt when he met the Seventh Prince this time.Obviously, the last time he was in Li Xinggong, he saw that the Seventh Prince had turned pale a lot, but why did he turn darker even after he went to Huaining Prefecture for a month.It's still late autumn, and I don't know how he got the sun like this.

"Isn't this to help Gu Yu plant the land?" The Seventh Prince scratched his head and said, "Besides, the purpose of planting the land is to make this soybean milk for you."

The Eighth Prince mercilessly dismantled him: "Ninth Brother, don't believe Brother Seventh Emperor's words, he is so righteous, and I don't know who dragged me to farm together in order to find a wife and hide his identity. "He also cried to Xiao Jining, "Ninth brother, you should worry about me, what should I do if I am so dark and can't find a wife?"

Xiao Jining said with a smile: "When you find the Eighth Emperor's Wife, I will give you a marriage too."

"That's enough." The Eighth Prince felt comfortable, held up his "milk" with ingredients, and said, "Come on, let's drink this Sutai eggplant together like we did when we were young."

It was only then that Xiao Jining discovered that after going around for more than ten years, the few people who drank Su Taiqi together back then are still together today.

Mid-Autumn Festival is really a good day for reunion.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, life may not be as comfortable as tonight.After all, there will be a palace banquet on that day. During the day, Xiao Jining will have a banquet with the ministers, and at night he will have a party with the Queen Mother and other princes, oh, and his concubines.

There are not many faces among these people that Xiao Jining wants to see.

What's more, both Jing Yuan and him felt that something big would happen on the Mid-Autumn Festival, so Xiao Jining couldn't look forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night even more.

Jingyuan knew that Xiao Jining was in a bad mood, so before entering the palace to attend the official and emperor's reunion banquet in court clothes on Mid-Autumn Festival, he snatched two more mooncakes from Yueliuji's house from Jiang Yunzhe, intending to go into the palace to make Xiao Jining happy.

But he never expected that before going out, Jing Zhen called out to him: "Jingyuan——!"

In fact, this Major General's mansion, Jingyuan, is not a permanent residence at all. He came here this morning from the Golden Dragon Palace just to change his court clothes, and then he was going back to the palace.And Jingzhen was a person under house arrest at the beginning, but Jingzhen seemed to be very satisfied living there, and he didn't have the attitude that people under house arrest should have. He even dug up a piece of wasteland that Jingyuan didn't use to grow orchids, saying it was It should be used for self-cultivation and cultivation of noble sentiments.

When Jing Yuan heard Jing Zhen calling him, he stopped and looked back at Jing Zhen expressionlessly, waiting to hear what he had to say.

Jing Zhen ran to Jing Yuan with a smile, and handed him a bag of mooncakes: "Hey, I heard that the mooncakes from Yueliuji's family are delicious. I spent a lot of money to buy a lot of them. Let me give you a few."

heavy money?

Jing Yuan silently looked at the moon cake that Jing Zhen stuffed into his hand, and remembered the two pieces he had just snatched from Jiang Yunzhe in his bosom, and said after a while: "Isn't it my money?"

Jing Zhen was thick-skinned, and didn't blush at all when he heard it, and changed the subject calmly: "Try it quickly, custard heart, it's sweet, it's delicious."

"I don't like sweets." Even though he said this, Jing Yuan still opened the bag of moon cakes and took a bite in front of Jing Zhen, which was considered to be eating moon cakes with him on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When Jing Zhen heard what he said, he said, "Then if you don't like it, I'll give it to your little emperor. I'll buy salty ones for you next year."

Jing Yuan snorted and said, "Then you should continue to buy sweet ones, he likes them."

Jing Zhen also laughed, hugging the orchid he had just planted: "I'm leaving, and Xianxian is still waiting for me to deliver flowers in the Songzhu Pavilion."

Do you dare to say that orchids that cultivate noble sentiments are for this purpose?

Jing Yuan was very speechless, and reminded him: "You have no change for this month."

"Then let's borrow something for next month." Hearing this, Jing Zhen quickly ran away holding the orchid, only to say from a distance, "Brother, happy Mid-Autumn Festival——"

After Jingyuan finished eating the mooncakes, he said softly, "You too."