Long live the emperor

When I said "hungry", I felt that the dull pain like grinding on the stomach wall was even more serious. I wanted to nod directly, but I felt a little embarrassed, and I wanted to shake my head, but it was really disappointing. He put the teapot on the table, and answered irrelevantly, "Please, pour me a glass of water!"

Qi Lianri, who had been paying attention to this side, twitched his eyes almost invisible, then raised his brows slightly, pouted his mouth, and Qi Lianxing, who was closest to the table, hurriedly filled a cup, held it with both hands and sent it to Ruo Xiuran, " Father, please drink tea!"

Boss Xiuran was not polite, raised his hand to take it, gulped it all into his mouth, his cheeks swelled into a ball, he raised his head and stretched his neck suddenly, tears burst from choking, but the water in a large tea bowl fell into the esophagus, but it was fine. After fooling the Wu Zang Temple, the cool tea entered the stomach bag in a short while, Ruo Xiuran straightened his back, and then he felt refreshed.

"Huh? What do you see me doing?"

"Father, what are you doing here?" There was nothing extra in the study, so Qi Lianri pulled his own sweat towel and handed it over.

"Ah..." Ruo Xiuran just remembered that this place is not the kennel of the bachelor he used to be. When he was hungry, he would eat drinks to satisfy his hunger. He couldn't help but blush a little. He took the sweat towel and wiped his face. The sweat towel was always with him. It was Qi Lianri's own, and it was already scorching hot from the body temperature. If Xiuran picked it up carelessly, when he wiped it on his face, when he remembered it, his towel was covered with tears and snot... "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...Sorry! Dirty!"

Qi Lianri had already regretted handing out the sweat towel, but now he glanced at the sticky and watery piece on the bright yellow towel, disgusted to the extreme, his thin lip line twitched, "A sweat towel, my father is serious!" !" With two fingertips squeezed, he changed his hand and quickly threw it aside when Ruo Xiuran breathed a sigh of relief and didn't pay attention!

The atmosphere that eased a little after sending Yuxi away seemed to be getting stiff again!

From the corner of Ruo Xiuran's eyes, he saw his son's small movements clearly. Seeing that the three sons got together and were going to discuss state affairs, he glanced at the "imperial decree" put away on the table, and thought of those "flying dragons and phoenixes" inside. ", even if Xiuran is thick-skinned enough to make nonsense to pass the critical moment just now, this meeting is a bit unstoppable, "Uh...you guys go ahead, I'll go and see how this meal is so slow! This chef It's too unprofessional, and it's almost time to be a Manchurian feast, he's procrastinating, does he still want to do it!"

"Father, you don't need to go there, it will be delivered in half an hour!" "Prince" pointed to a memorial on the table for his brother, while turning his head to face Ruo Xiuran.

"Ah?" Half an hour is less than an hour. If Xiuran calculates the time in his mind, the energy that he forcefully emerges immediately evaporates from his body like a balloon that has been pricked with a needle. The stickers without bones hung on the armrests of the chairs!

Long Live the Emperor Vol.021 Dancing with the Sun [-]

章节字数：3955更新时间：10-03-1202：59

Half an hour was finally spent in Ruo Xiuran's moaning and sighing.During the period, because of excessive sighs and choking, they disturbed the three Qi Lianri brothers who were discussing state affairs several times.It's really a review of Qi Lianri's good self-cultivation.However, Qi Lianxing didn't have this kind of kung fu for self-cultivation and self-cultivation. He played his bow left and right, and I don't know how many rolls of eyes he gave Ruo Xiuran. Well, why do you care about this?

When the duck whose neck was pinched outside the door whispered "Lunch is here—" Ruo Xiuran bounced off the chair like a spring, and rushed to the door as swiftly and powerfully as a leopard. Hula opened the door of the study, with a salivating face of a starved ghost reincarnated, which made the servant outside the door tremble with fright, and almost smashed the food box in his hand.Seeing it, Ruo Xiuran's heart trembled, and he almost rushed to use the food box as a meat pad.

Not to mention the demeanor of being the king of a country, I'm afraid it's almost the same as a beggar on the street, right?

After all, Qi Lianxing was not as strong as his two older brothers, he rolled his eyes halfway, and immediately froze, raising one arm tremblingly, most of his white eyes were staring at the back, speechless.

Qi Lianri and Qi Lianyue had a good understanding, they looked at each other at the same time, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes!

Over there, Ruo Xiuran was already in a hurry to drag the waiter into the door and set the table!

I can't wait for the little eunuch to follow the order step by step, bringing out the ingredients and meals one by one, "Huh? The kitchen is quite thoughtful!" Each dish is divided into four dishes, although it is only four dishes and one soup The configuration is simple, but there are a large table full of dishes, cups and plates.

If there was a look of surprise on Xiuran's face, before Qi Lianri could speak, the huge pile of plates, plates and bowls had already been stuffed into a table!

For four people to eat, prepare four servings. It is clear that there is a table for each of the main and second seats.The etiquette education that the three brothers have received since they were young has long been deeply rooted in this. Seeing the situation in front of them now, "Royal Father" seems to be completely ignorant of this rule. Greet the three brothers to sit down!

Since the emperor invited, "Prince" Qi Lianyue weighed it, rolled his eyes, and simply put on a filial fatherly look, and sat on the right hand side of "Father Emperor", Qi Lianri and Qi Lianxing also sat down.

If Xiuran was already dizzy from hunger, even though he politely put on a posture of grabbing a meal when he was preparing lunch, he would not be able to maintain the politeness at all, and if he grabbed the chopsticks, he would steal the show.

After lifting it twice, I always felt that something was wrong, so I suddenly raised my head, "Well... haven't you eaten?" asked the little eunuch standing upright on the left.

The eunuch was still a half-grown child, and he was unexpectedly asked by His Majesty the emperor, and he fell to his knees in fright, "Nu Nu Nu... The servant serves the master... Master... Bucai!" His head dipped On the chest, after stumbling and finishing speaking, the exposed nape was already glistening with sweat.

Recalling the first meal in Zhengyang Palace after going to the ground, there seemed to be such a half-grown child standing beside him tremblingly. After being driven away by him, every meal was leisurely.At first I thought it was taking care of him recovering from a long illness, but Ruo Xiuran's hand holding the chopsticks froze on the table, so it was a routine?

Do you have to wait for someone to pick up a dish?Is this showing dignity or self-care degeneration?

"I don't think carefully about things, I forgot that my father doesn't like to be accompanied by servants!" Qi Lianyue took over the conversation, and thoughtfully found a way for Ruo Xiuran to push him away.

After waking up, the Zhengyang Palace eunuchs disappeared, and it is said that they were all kicked out by the emperor who survived the catastrophe. Judging from the situation, it should be true!

"Go down!"

Finally cleared!Ruo Xiuran breathed a sigh of relief.

For Ruo Xiuran, who is used to doing things by himself, although he usually has Baoguo to take care of all the chores around him, and the days of running errands are very comfortable, if he really wants to be picked up for his meals, think about it. Really uncomfortable.Especially thinking of such a big little guy, who was so scared by the original owner of his body that he could pee his pants with just a wink...

vomit……

I can't eat this meal!

It wasn't until the slight sound of closing the door that the undigested thoughts were interrupted.

There were only four father and son left in the room, and the atmosphere was strangely awkward.

Not married yet... three suddenly appeared, no, they were 22 sons. Although Ruo Xiuran always boasted that he was happy with his life, he was still a little maladjusted.Although skipping the upbringing period of crying and making noise, it is directly a pleasing youth; but being a cheap father of an airborne army out of thin air, this sudden weirdness can't be real no matter what!

My son... a sister Lin fell from the sky~~~ hey~ hey~ hey~

"Huh...why don't you move your chopsticks?" He sighed, and suddenly found three identical faces, all looking at him.

"Father, please first!" This kind of atmosphere of sitting around the table is completely the behavior pattern of ordinary people. Although Qi Lianyue knows it, he has never had the opportunity to experience it for himself.The education I received since I was a child requires royal majesty and demeanor in every word and deed. Even the daily behavior of eating, which replenishes physical strength, has a specific set of regulations to follow.Being disturbed by this father suddenly, although it feels fresh, it is more uncomfortable!

"Oh oh..." Ruo Xiuran picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth, and then the three sons started to do it themselves.

Dining emperor big!

Since Ruo Xiuran is a king himself, he might as well be more impolite, and when he rounds his chopsticks, the wind will start to blow away!

But after giving it a few mouthfuls, Ruo Xiuran noticed that something was wrong!

Sandwich dishes... are cold!Take a bite...it's still cold!Ruo Xiuran raised his head and looked around the three sons. The second son was drinking soup. The silver-white metal spoon scooped up [-]% of it, and it was being delivered steadily to his red thin lips; The cheeks move in a very small range.

With a calm expression, could it be that he is accustomed to such cold meals and cold dishes?

Obviously it has been oiled, fried and cooked, although there is no greasy solidification layer, but it is eaten after it is completely cooled, why does it feel like leftovers?

Ruo Xiuran grabbed his own spoon, followed his son's example, scooped up a spoonful of soup and brought it to his mouth, sure enough...it was still cold!

How could this be?

Memories come unsolicited.When I wake up these days, it seems that the food I eat is always cold!

used to the bachelor one