[Quick Transmigration] Chaos

The next day, Huazhi changed into a long robe with silver dark patterns, which was more suitable for Huazhi than that cumbersome wedding dress.

"His Highness Nine, do you want..." Xuanyuan Shang looked at the white as new sheets and reminded Hua Zhi.

Huazhi showed a sarcastic smile, "This hall thinks that the prince should know that it is normal to be as white as ever. At most, there will be some things from the prince. If the prince is interested, it is okay to wait another quarter of an hour."

Xuanyuan still turned cold-hearted, and moved ahead with his sleeves, no one would be happy if his wife said to his face that he had an affair with someone else.

Hua Zhi walked out right after him, he had nothing to bring, and he didn't bother to cover up anything, he didn't even bother to bother with a group of dying people.

Xuanyuan Shang's anger gradually disappeared on the way to King Li's place. He didn't know why he was so angry. It seemed that he couldn't bear the thought of his wife having an affair with other men, and he overestimated his own tolerance. Ability, didn't you already know it when you received the marriage gift?

"Shang'er, what are you in a daze for?" King Li couldn't sleep all night, and got up early to practice swords.

"Father, you've packed everything up. Are you ready to leave?" Xuanyuan Shang calmed down and said respectfully.

"Then let's go. Didn't the emperor say that he doesn't need to enter the palace to say goodbye?" King Li's eyes were dim.

The group hurried on the road, while the fifth prince was detained in the palace by his mother and concubine, and he was not allowed to have any contact with the ninth prince, so as not to be implicated.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the emperor has completely disliked the Ninth Prince, so that's good, there is one less contender for the crown prince.

Mo Xuan was still wearing black clothes and a hood, riding a horse as a bodyguard, Li Wang and Hua Zhi were sitting in the carriage, Xuanyuan Shang was also riding a horse, looking back at Mo Xuan from time to time, is this the mysterious person from last night? ?When I close my eyes, I can't feel the existence of this person at all. Has this person's internal strength reached such a level? However, for some reason, it is obviously not the emperor's arrangement to follow the Ninth Prince. It should be taken back. Could it be that he wants to do something with Jiangnan?

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, we need to change the waterway ahead, let's leave after eating!" Xuanyuan Shang turned his horse's head and came to Mo Xuan's side, but he was talking into the carriage.

"Yeah," Hua Zhi had obviously fallen asleep, so it's okay to get out of the car and do some activities.

Mo Xuan dismounted, opened the car door, knelt down on one knee, and let Hua Zhi step on his thigh to get out of the carriage, "Master, the food in Babaozhai is still warm, do you want to use some?"

"Let's put it on," Hua Zhi was a little bit listless, she thought she could kill all directions, and she was excited for a while, but she still waited and endured, the excitement passed and she was left with nothing but boredom.

This is a small teahouse on the pier, there are only some simple food, and the table full of flower branches is very eye-catching.

"Mo Xuan," Hua Zhi hooked her fingers and said in a low voice, "there will be no royal guards left, and all of them will be replaced with puppets."

Mo Xuan nodded, these guards are not only here to protect Huazhi, but more to monitor, there are eyeliners from all sides, just deal with it directly, as for using them to deliver news, Huazhi said that he was too tired and too lazy to do it .

When he boarded the boat, Xuanyuan Shang was startled. He couldn't feel any of the three hundred guards when he closed his eyes. All changed.

Xuanyuan Shang couldn't bear it anymore, and told King Li all of his discoveries. In fact, he was asking for a united front, sending a letter back to the palace in advance, so that the Ninth Prince could not offend him for the time being.

"Are you sure?" Li Wang still understands his son's martial arts. He is not only a genius, he is also a leader. He has said so. Obviously, the strength of the Ninth Prince should not be underestimated. The prince's people, don't touch them casually, "I'll write to your mother and concubine to say, let's save yourself for now!"

"That's what you mean, my son. It's better to stay calm and understand." Xuanyuan Shang heaved a sigh of relief. If the mother concubine took out her mother-in-law's money to embarrass the Ninth Prince, he would be really embarrassed, wait? !Why are you in trouble?Xuanyuan Shang's brows were twisted into the word Chuan, and he seemed to care too much about the Ninth Prince.

Knowing all this, Huazhi turned around, let's wash up and sleep, these two men still underestimate the narrow-mindedness of women, and there will be no less prestige in what should be done, so she won't care about you guys What's your plan? I'll talk about it after I've calmed down.

"Mo Xuan, let's make some ginkgo sweet soup tonight, and then a silver silk roll." Hua Zhi covered her head with the quilt, her voice was a little muffled, no one answered, but Hua Zhi knew that someone must have made it.

"My lord, the prince is auspicious, the son is auspicious," Bai Ge, the maid next to Xuanyuanshang, hurried over to bless Fushen, "The concubine's people have made some strange things in the kitchen, do you want to go and see it?" ?”

Xuanyuan Shang looked at Baige's flustered footsteps, it should be a big trouble, "Father, my son, go and have a look!"

"I'm going to take a look, too." The Ninth Prince has a lot going on, let's see what tricks he makes.

The people in the kitchen were all whispering around a corner, Mo Xuan stood by and asked them to make ginkgo sweet soup, but he pushed back and forth, saying that all the meals in the palace are customized and cannot be changed casually, shit, even the royal chef dare not say anything in the palace The cook dared to speak, and he was not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue.

"My lord is auspicious, and my son is auspicious." Kneeling on the floor in the kitchen, not including Mo Xuan who was standing aside with folded arms, and the little puppet who was busy making soup for the master.

"Moxuan, right?" Xuanyuanshang said before the prince got angry, "May I ask what you are doing?"

"The cook in your palace said that the meals are all customized and cannot be changed at will. The master wants to use some sweet ginkgo soup and silver silk rolls, so he has to do it himself." Mo Xuan told the truth, there was no ups and downs in his speech, no dissatisfaction, no Sarcasm seems to be stating a fact.

Xuanyuan Shang coldly glanced at the cook who was kneeling on the ground. A cook would dare to pretend to be a tiger and abuse the prince, so he thought it was the opposite.

The cook was drenched in cold sweat, he didn't dare to say a word, he just buried his head lower, lowering his sense of existence.

"The palace is not managed well, His Highness the Ninth Prince has been wronged, and he must be dealt with later," Xuanyuan Shang said, before the cook could beg for mercy, he was gagged and dragged out. During this period, Mo Xuan didn't lift his eyelids one time.

"What is this thing..." Xuanyuan still couldn't understand. The little soldier turned a switch lightly, and the flames burst out. He could also adjust the size of the fire. No need for a blower or the like, just turn it back to its original position The flames went out, and there was a pipe connected to a metal tank next to it. I don't know what it does.

"This?" Mo Xuan's eyes split, "The gas stove is very convenient to take on the road, and it cooks quickly." While speaking, the soldier turned off the fire, put the ginkgo soup into a bowl, and put it in a food box. The silver thread roll that was just put in the drawer was placed on the second layer of the food box, "Okay, Mr. Mo."

"Well, let's go back to the team." Mo Xuan closed the lid and carefully picked up the food box, "I'll put this thing in the kitchen first. My master has a tricky mouth and is not used to custom-made meals, so don't bother the palace." After finishing speaking, he arched his hands and passed by Prince Li.

Xuanyuan Shang stared at this set of equipment in a daze, walked over, drew a ladle on a gourd, gently turned the switch, and the flames rushed out, "Bring the pot of cold water."

The sous chef hurriedly filled a pot of cold water with a large iron pot and put it on the so-called gas stove. After a while, the blisters popped up. There was no need to compare it. It was much faster than boiling water on a stove fire. It can be used in marching and fighting... Xuanyuan Shang obviously thinks more. This is definitely a big reform for the army. There are so many soldiers but not so many cooks. Diarrhea is good, especially when attacking, and time is life.

The corner of Huazhi’s mouth on the other side is twitching non-stop. This is definitely Mo Xuan’s own initiative. At first, the thing was created to copy a water heater, which is convenient for bathing. Later, the stove came out by the way. It’s not very useful, so it’s left unused Standing aside, "Mo Xuan, forget it this time, it's not something important, there are some things that must not be leaked." Hua Zhi knew that Mo Xuan was measured, but it was necessary to remind him.

That's what Xuanyuan Shang heard when he entered the door, his forehead was covered with black lines, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Is there something wrong?" Huazhi picked up a spoon and gently stirred the sweet ginkgo soup. The fruit produced in the space has a unique fragrance.

"Your Highness Ninth, the chef's words were useless just now, I have already dealt with him, and I hope His Highness Ninth Han Han." Xuanyuan still felt that he seemed to have found a treasure. How incompetent is the emperor's uncle to let Xuanyuan Yi do such a thing? Much has not been discovered.

"If you're here for the gas stove, you don't have to," Hua Zhi carefully blew on the hot soup, "I can only make those combustible gases here, and they can't be used by a large army. Instead of marching with so many metal cans , It’s better to gather firewood after camping.”

"That is also very remarkable, and it will always be applied to other places." Xuanyuan Shang sat down, reached out to pick up a silver scroll, and stuffed it into his mouth. There was no etiquette at all, but it was not annoying.

"His improved version has some uses. I will remodel my room at that time. It's okay to come and visit if you want." Hua Zhi put down the bowl and spoon, "I'm going to rest, the prince can do whatever he wants."

"I want to rest too," Xuanyuan Shang followed Hua Zhi into the inner room, seeing Hua Zhi squinted his eyes and looked at him, unable to see any emotion, touched his nose, "I'm still sleeping on the couch, don't worry, without your consent, I won't touch you."

Huazhi seemed to have heard something funny, leaned on the bed, propped her head up, "Just rely on your little three-legged kung fu, don't dream."

Xuanyuan still looked at Hua Zhi firmly, "I think you are very different from what the rumors say."

"How can you be sure that what you see must be the truth?" Hua Zhi shook her head, but all the superiors have a common problem, that is, what they perceive is the truth.

"Then what is the truth, you tell me." Xuanyuan was still lying down on the bed, and his question was not answered.