The Manchu and Han Banquets in Qing Dynasty

Lifting Zixiu up, Zixiu fell backwards without a foothold. Kangxi quickly reached out to help him, but finally pressed him down.Behind Zixiu was a table. Fortunately, the table was strong enough to not be crushed by the two of them.

Zixiu hit his waist, grinning his teeth in pain, Kangxi kissed him regardless, thinking that only doing so could prove that Zixiu was his.

"Hmm..." Zixiu felt so uncomfortable, but Kangxi used all his strength to imprison him, and he had nowhere to escape.

Kangxi licked and bit Zixiu's lips over and over again, and then stuck his tongue in to invite him to dance with him. Zixiu was exhausted from the kiss, and the pain seemed to have eased a lot.

He gently hugged Kangxi's waist and began to respond.Kangxi was overjoyed and kissed even more vigorously. Zixiu was like a candied date, no matter how much he tasted it, he couldn't get enough of it.

After the kiss was over, both of them were out of breath. Kangxi helped Zixiu up, and Zixiu supported his waist, feeling the pain returned.Kangxi finally realized something was wrong, and said, "Did you hit you just now?"

Zixiu nodded.

"Take off your clothes and show me." Kangxi ordered, he knew that Zixiu wouldn't let him check if he didn't come.

Zixiu took off his clothes awkwardly, and refused to take off the last one.

Kangxi laughed and said, "Which part of your body have I never seen? Why are you ashamed?"

When he said that, Zixiu refused to take it off. Kangxi had no choice but to ask him to lift up his clothes.As soon as Kangxi saw the bruise, he knew it was broken. Although the skin was not broken, according to the degree of bruising, it would not be completely healed within ten days and a half months.

"Wait a minute, I'll find some medicated oil." Kangxi asked Zixiu to lie down on the bed, and went to find things in the cabinet by himself. Zixiu only heard a loud ping, bang, bang, and then Kangxi came over with a bottle of medicated oil .

"I hid it secretly, but luckily it's still there." Kangxi said proudly.

"What are you hiding this for?" Zixiu asked strangely, wouldn't it be enough for the emperor to go to the imperial doctor if something went wrong?

"I used to practice martial arts with a group of teenagers, and I was often injured. Later, I was afraid that the emperor's grandmother would worry. When it was not serious, I used the medicine in the bedroom." Kangxi poured out the medicinal oil and rubbed it on Zixiu's waist. Zixiu shrank sensitively. After a while, I noticed that Kangxi's warm palms began to rub together.

"Is it time to capture Oboi?" Zixiu was at a loss for words, he always felt that this was very embarrassing.

"You know?" Kangxi was surprised.

"I've heard a little bit about it, Your Majesty, you are really amazing." Zixiu praised sincerely.

"Hehe, many people say that, but only you are sincere." Kangxi rubbed his waist attentively, Zixiu's skin was smooth, and Kangxi began to get distracted after rubbing.

His strength was just right, Zixiu felt very comfortable, and then he groaned.

Zixiu: "..."

Kangxi: "..."

Zixiu: "I... I didn't do it on purpose."

Kangxi: "Are you seducing me?"

The two spoke at the same time.Zixiu was extremely embarrassed, he didn't know what was going on, why did he make such an embarrassing sound?Kangxi licked his lips, feeling his mouth was dry.

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed Zixiu on the back. Zixiu was startled and almost knocked Kangxi over.Kangxi pressed him hard to prevent him from moving.Zixiu calmed down, but he didn't dare to look at Kangxi again.

"Lin Zixiu, I've had enough. If you do this again, I won't be polite. I'll tie you to the bed, hum, and keep you out of bed for three days!" Kangxi threatened viciously, he was very aggrieved, and looked I can't eat the delicious food in front of my eyes.

Zixiu flinched, he felt that he was very innocent, even if he accidentally made that sound just now, then... that would not make Kangxi angry.Seeing Kangxi's desire and dissatisfaction expression, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

After applying the medicine, Zixiu put on his clothes. Although it was still a little painful, it was much better than before.He originally wanted to keep Zixiu to eat dinner with Kangxi Chuan, but after thinking about it carefully, he decided to let Zixiu go back to rest first, and also gave him the bottle of medicinal oil by the way.

Zixiu knelt down and retreated. The sharp-eyed Liang Jiugong immediately noticed something was wrong. The walking posture of Lin Yuchu... seemed to be hurt somewhere?Thinking that there were only the emperor and Lin Yuchu in the room just now, Liang Jiugong immediately knew what was going on.

He couldn't help smiling, the emperor is really impatient, it's not evening yet.

In the next few days, Braunning and others learned more about the economy and culture of the Qing Dynasty. Kangxi occasionally accompanied him, but most of the time he only sent ministers and Zixiu there.

Browning and Zixiu got along very well, and when he knew that he was the royal chef, his eyes widened in surprise.Bo Langning asked Zixiu to cook him a royal meal, Kangxi agreed unhappily, but declared that he would wait until the farewell banquet.He didn't intend to let Zixiu make it for the foreign devil alone.

Half a month later, the English envoys were preparing to return to China. Before leaving, Kangxi prepared a farewell banquet for them. Firstly, it was to show that the Qing Dynasty was a state of etiquette; secondly, it was to show the food standard of the Qing Dynasty; , asked Zixiu to cook for them.

Zixiu had been translating for more than ten days, and when he suddenly returned to the imperial dining room, he had the feeling of "finally back".No matter how hard or tiring the work in the imperial dining room was, he would feel very happy.

This time, the English mission was entertained. In addition to the emperor and concubine, there were also officials above the second rank. The translator recovered a lot from his illness, so he sat on the side to translate for both sides.

Bo Langning was in a good mood, and he kept talking about the prosperity of the Qing Dynasty and the strength of the people, and that they wanted to learn from the Qing Dynasty. Kangxi was very happy to hear that, and even looked at him pleasingly.

Braunning brought some Western gadgets to Kangxi, and Kangxi gave them back some specialties of the Qing Dynasty, such as silk, tea and porcelain.Browning was very interested in these things, and said that the king would definitely like them.

During the conversation, the imperial meals were presented one by one, and Braunning's attention slowly shifted to the food.Compared with English food, the food of Qing Dynasty is more beautiful in shape, finer in workmanship, and even more delicious in taste.

Browning was pleasantly surprised to find his favorite stewed potatoes among the dishes.He asked the translator who made this dish, and the translator asked the ministers blankly, but the ministers were even more confused because it was their first time eating potatoes.

Kangxi had someone call Zixiu, and he knew that this kind of occasion would be impossible without Zixiu.

Not long after, Zixiu came over, and he heard Braunning shout happily: "Xiu!"

Zixiu: "..."

"The envoy wanted to know who made this dish," Kangxi said.

Zixiu: "Back to the emperor, it was made by the servant. This dish is called Potato Roast Pork. The servant added it himself. The servant thought that the envoy might like it."

Kangxi said: "So that's how it is. Go over and explain to him yourself, and ask him what he wants to say."

Zixiu: "Cha." He walked up to Braunning, and Brauning wanted to take his hand and kiss him again, but avoided the quilt without a trace, he didn't want to lose face in front of so many people.

Zixiu said: This dish is called Potato Roast Pork, do you like it?Book/fragrance}+囡, little hair fear

Browning's eyes sparkled: I like it, Xiu, how do you know I like potatoes?

Zixiu smiled and said: I heard that the English people like to eat potatoes, so I made it myself.

Hearing the two people's fluent answers, the translator couldn't help but feel a little worried. He thought that he was the only one in the Qing Dynasty who could understand the words of these foreign devils, but who knew that a little imperial chef could also understand them.

Na Bo Langning suddenly said: Xiu, come back to England with me, I like your food, I swear, you will be respected by the royal family when you go to England.

Zixiu said: Thank you for your kindness, but I can't go, I love this place, this is my home.

Browning said: Xiu, you are so kind and cute. I want to marry you. Come with me.

Translator: "..."

Zixiu: "..."

Zixiu was embarrassed and said: Thank you for your compliment, but I already have a sweetheart.His face was flushed, and he suddenly thought of Kangxi and that night.

Browning was very sorry, and finally said: I wish I had met you sooner, you are a nice person and your cooking is delicious.Well... I wish you and your sweetheart and lover a happy marriage.

Zixiu smiled and said: Thank you, and I hope you will find true love soon.

Kangxi was very upset when he saw that the two chatted more and more happily, but he couldn't show it, how could he show his true feelings in front of so many people?

After the banquet, Kangxi summoned the translator, and the translator knelt on the ground in fear, not daring to show any emotion.

"Did you hear the conversation between the envoy and the imperial chef just now? What did they say?" Kangxi asked pleasantly.

The translator relaxed a little. It turned out that the emperor wanted to know this. He always thought that the emperor blamed him for not being ill for a long time and not receiving the mission.

"Back to the emperor, the envoy praised Chef Lin's potatoes as delicious, and I bought them from a scholarly family... I wanted to invite him to England. Yuchu Lin was unwilling to go, saying that the Qing Dynasty was his home."

Hearing this, Kangxi was very satisfied. This is what people loyal to the Qing Dynasty would say.

The translator continued: "The emissary also said that Lin Yuchu was a good person and that he was good at cooking, and that he wanted...to marry him, but Lin Yuchu didn't agree, saying that he had a sweetheart."

Kangxi's face darkened immediately, and he knew that this foreign devil was not a good person. First, he was the back of Qin Zixiu's hand, and now he said he wanted to marry him.Fortunately, I will go back tomorrow, otherwise I really don't know what will happen.

He let the translator out irritably, and then fell into deep thought. Foreign devils are certainly annoying, but Zixiu is not much better. He even said that he has a sweetheart. Who could his sweetheart be?

The author has something to say: Wow, Zixiu is going to suffer, why am I so happy...

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