Gourmet of Another World Chapter 127: Emperor’s widow [recommended ticket]
This dish will glow!
Xiao Meng and Xiao Yue are stunned, completely attracted by the glory and strong fragrance in front of them. In the casserole, a beam of light emerges like a cocoon, flooding their eyes, so dazzling, so Eye-catching.
Guanghua only converged for a breath, and the hot white gas poured from the casserole, as if it were a tangible fragrance.
Xiao Yue swallowed a sip of water and felt that his injuries from Xiao Meng were all healed in an instant, and he could not feel the slightest pain. His eyes fell on the dishes in the casserole.
This Amethyst Spirit Abalone Soup is not a thick soup. Unlike Sage Herb Phoenix Chicken Soup, it is not greasy, but rather very clear. The soup is clear and transparent, just like the clear spring in Foshan. It is extremely sweet, even the Tianling Baodu in the soup base. Is clearly visible.
On the day when the abalone was cooked, meat quality was turned inside out, with a strong fragrance, and there was no other impurities in the soup. The Amethyst Heart Orchid was completely melted into the soup and even a trace of dregs was left.
As if this Amethyst Spirit Abalone Soup is directly boiled with Tianling Bao and Heavenly Mountain spring water.
Bu Fang has taken a small celadon bowl and simmered a bowl of soup with blue-patterned spoon. The soup is extremely clear. If it was not for the heat and rich aroma, it would have been thought that it was boiling water.
Xiao Yue took the porcelain bowl of Bu Fang and delivered come. whole body came back. He leaned on the mother on the chair, and Xiao Meng on one side stepped forward to directly take the porcelain bowl of Xiao Yue.
Xiao Meng The imperial No. 1 expert's face has long been calm and calm, and some are just careful and suffering.
Give a spoonful of soup trembling, and slowly feed Ji Ru'er, Xiao Meng's heart all mentioned his throat, staring at the pale face of Ji Ru'er without blinking.
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly burst out, because he found that after drinking this spoon of Ji Ru'er, a pale flush appeared on his pale face, something that had never happened before. !!
Useful! It really works!
Xiao Meng was almost excited to spill the soup in the porcelain bowl in his hand, quickly calmed down the excitement in his heart, and continued to feed Ji Ru'er soup.
Spoonful and spoonful, carefully, as if you are taking care of your most precious things.
Bu Fang glanced at the two of them, and then used chopsticks to fish out the Tianling Abalone under the casserole, and pinched the shell of the Lingbao that day. The formation on the shell glowed slightly, and the abalone was all hot. Trembling.
Bu Fang is surrounded by green smoke, Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife is emerged. After turning the kitchen knife, after playing a knife flower, the abalone of Tianling Bao was chopped into small pieces by Bu Fang.
"Feed her, let's eat it, this day abalone has absorbed the effects of Amethyst Heart Orchid and a variety of spirit herb . Under the spirit array catalysis, the treatment effect should be better." Bu Fang will make this abalone Pass it to Xiao Meng and say.
Xiao Meng gave a grateful glance at Bu Fang, and then fed the Ling Bao meat to Ji Ru'er's mouth. suddenly had no movement. Ji Ru'er's body fluttered slightly, her mouth opened, and she took a soft breath.
This breath is full of strong spiritual energy, which attracts the full fragrance of Small Shop.
Xiao Meng is even more excited. Under his excited gaze, Ji Ru'er's long eyelashes tremble, and then his eyes slowly open ...
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The chill is getting stronger and the snowflakes are getting thicker and thicker. The Imperial Capital paved street is covered with white snow.
On the long street, two figures walk slowly. Ji Chengxue is wearing a white robe, wearing a fluffy coat, walking in the snow and wind. On his side, is a majestic man wearing short-sleeved linen. , The man's cheeks are wild, eyes is like a copper bell.
The two walk slowly, leaving footprints on the long street.
"His Royal Highness, tomorrow will be the funeral of the Emperor, but Manager Lian today called the three princes into the palace. Is could it be that announcing His Majesty's will?" The tall and tall bearded man said muffled.
Ji Chengxue walked slowly, glanced at the man, and smiled gently: "Maybe, but whatever the content of the will ... My two brothers must fight each other."
Liu Chihu glanced at Ji Chengxue and suddenly asked, "His Royal Highness, would you say that the Emperor would pass on to you in your will?"
Ji Chengxue heard this question, suddenly was stunned, whole body also stopped the pace, standing in the place, the wind and snow whistled, and the wind was cold.
"It's impossible, he has no reason to pass on to me, after all ... I'm the son he hates most." Ji Chengxue said lightly, his voice was long and full of sighs.
Afterwards, Ji Chengxue continued to move forward, and the beard suddenly no longer spoke, followed him, and headed for the towering Grand Palace.
Tianxuanmen entrance, king Yu stood upright, wearing a purple gold crown, wrapped around a jade-encrusted belt, and was full of energy. Behind him was a respectful middle-aged man with a charming face on his face. Smile, at first glance, is a thoughtful generation.
This person is the finance minister of exactly Imperial Capital, Sun Qing.
king Yu glanced at Ji Chengxue, which came slowly in the distance, twitched the corner of his mouth, smirked, turned and stepped into the Tianxuanmen, toward the big Grand Palace.
Tianxuanmen is extremely wide. The square is covered with white snow. Only two stone pillars carved with patterns stand on it. The stone pillars are also covered with white snow. Looking out, it is white.
Some eunuchs scattered on Tianxuanmen Square started to clean up the snow, because tomorrow will be the funeral of His Majesty. This snow will hinder the road to Huangling, because the sky must pass by then Mysterious gate.
On the towering but somewhat sensational Grand Palace, the silhouettes are full of people. These silhouettes are the chief officials of the dynasty, and they are all Clear Wind Empire heads and faces.
Left Minister is wearing a Korean suit, standing solemnly, and squinting his eyes seem to be in eyes closed.
The Ouyang family, Yang family, the Minister of Finance and other senior officials also stood silently, waiting silently for the emergence of Lian Fu director, because they know that today is definitely not an ordinary day.
His Majesty's widow has been hidden for so long, it will be announced after all, and this will determine the final ownership of the throne.
What about crown prince? Or king Yu? Many ministers who have already stood are lingering in their hearts.
As for Third Imperial Prince ... the ministers are generally not optimistic, because the first emperor's attitude towards Third Imperial Prince gave them the dislike and inattention of precisely, so in everyone's view, including Ji Chengxue, he inherited the throne The probability is the lowest.
The three princes are standing under the big Grand Palace, and the Dragon Throne poured by gold is ahead and high above them. They only need to take one step to achieve more than 10,000 people.
Suddenly, the main hall, which was still a little bit broken, was suddenly quiet, the crowd was separated, Lian Fu held the imperial edict in his hands, and came slowly from outside the big Grand Palace step by step. Feel a chill.
After all, he is a master of seventh grade Battle-Saint level. His emotional changes can reach the level of affecting the emotions of people around him.
"Father-in-law, is this ... the father-in-law's widow?" crown prince looked at the decree in the hands of Lian Fu, but could not help but ask for confirmation.
Lian Fu glanced at crown prince and nodded solemnly,
crown prince suddenly is overjoyed, because he thinks that he is most likely to be passed down from his father, not only because he is crown prince, but also because when the emperor was alive, he liked him most.
Lian Fu held the orchid finger and flicked it, hanging it between the two hands, and then spread out the decree gently, rolled up the widow, and stood before Dragon Throne, ready to start reading.
Underneath, everyone was holding their breath, staring at the Lian Fu in front of Dragon Throne, waiting for the final ownership of the throne.