Your Majesty, You Can't

He hugged Zhao Yin for a long time without permission, and said a lot of words that might make Zhao Yin sound unclear. He Lanzhi felt awkward in the hug, and finally had to let go of Xiao Yin embarrassingly. The emperor said embarrassingly: "The humble minister has exceeded the rules, please forgive me."

"Father Xiang is serious."

Zhao Yin left He Lanzhi's embrace, feeling inexplicably empty in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface, he just brushed off the topic, "I see that it's time for lunch, why don't Xiangfu have lunch?" Shall we go back again?"

"How dare I bother the imperial cook in the palace so much," He Lanzhi smiled humbly, "I'd better go back to my house to eat."

"I know that Xiangfu will come to the palace today, and I specially ordered the imperial chef to prepare an all-vegetarian banquet. It's a pity." Zhao Yin said regretfully.

"Your majesty cares deeply about this humble minister, and I feel honored. However, eating more of these vegetarian dishes is also good for the dragon's body." He Lanzhi seriously emphasized, "Eating more can make you grow taller, Your Majesty."

Zhao Yin: "..."

Why is Xiangfu always so obsessed with his height? ?Logically speaking, he is not particularly short. Although he is only about the height of He Lanzhi's chest, compared to his peers, his figure is already slender. Why do you have to emphasize the matter of being tall...

Zhao Yin glanced at He Lan very depressedly, and silently cursed in his heart.

Anyway, when he was 15 years old, he would definitely be taller than that guard Su who had been following He Lan.

Humph.

"Father Xiang always emphasizes that I should eat vegetables," Zhao Yin asked with raised eyebrows. "But I've heard recently that Xiangfu is not a vegetarian now, right?"

He Lanzhi cupped his hands, "It's true."

Zhao Yin sneered coldly in his heart, as expected, He Lanzhi's nature is hard to change.Before being honest for a few months, he also learned to be frugal and cultivate virtue as He Lanzhi, but it turned out that not long after that, he began to return to his natural nature.

"Helan Xiangfu doesn't have any ideas?" Zhao Yin couldn't hide his disappointment on his face, "about the matter of eating meat again."

He Lan's face was bewildered, what else could he think?If you eat too many vegetables, your ulcer will heal, so you can eat as much as you want?He is not a Helan rabbit, he can enjoy eating cabbage alone.There is no oil or water in my stomach, so of course I have to eat some meat to appetize.

"Hmm..." He Lanzhi thought hard for a long time, and finally came up with some words of so-called feelings, "I... When I first started eating meat, I couldn't eat it anymore."

Zhao Yin paced back to the chair with his hands behind his back and sat down, "Continue."

"I have been avoiding meat dishes for several months, and there is not enough oil and water in my stomach. One night, I was so hungry that I couldn't sleep, so I asked the cook in the house to make a roast chicken for supper. The aroma is really delicious. Salivating, just looking at the golden chicken skin and the white and tender chicken gives me the urge to feast on it."

Zhao Yin resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Didn't I ask how delicious your roast chicken looks?"

He Lanzhi didn't understand what the little emperor wanted to hear, so he could only patiently continue talking about the idea of ​​eating meat, "At that time, there was too little oil in my stomach, and once I ate such a greasy roast chicken, I couldn't stop feeling sick in my stomach. After a few consecutive meals, I can slowly start to eat meat." He Lanzhi sighed, "It's a pity that I didn't eat fried chicken..."

Zhao Yin: "..."

Obviously, he wanted him to confess his return to meatiness and revealing his extravagant nature, so why did he go on and on about his eating meat? !

It's okay to talk, but after the talk, I still have a pitiful expression of "I didn't eat the roast chicken, I regret it, I want to eat it again"... Really!Is there no cook in the prime minister's mansion to redo the roast chicken for the master? !Come to him, Zhao Yin, to complain aggrievedly about what is wrong!

Zhao Yin leaned on the back of the chair speechlessly, his father is really hopeless...

"That's all, I asked the imperial chef to cook fried chicken for you."

He Lanzhi's eyes lit up, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Awow, what a loving little emperor! !Long live Your Majesty!Long live it!Long live Xiaoyin!

Long live! !