The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1118 Assassination
"After three days?" Qiao Maimai looked at Emperor Yong'an.

Emperor Yong'an nodded, "He has already found someone to build a platform. After three days, not only my father and the emperor will go, but also all civil and military officials. If we lose, the reputation..." Emperor Yong'an stopped.

Qiao Mai smiled upon hearing this, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely do my best."

"Have you thought about the menu?" Yang Wenxiao asked.

"I've already thought about it, please have a look." Qiao Mai took out a piece of paper from his pocket as he spoke.

Yang Wenxiao took it and saw that there were several dishes made of chili on it, so he couldn't help laughing, "I'm looking forward to it."

"It will amaze everyone." Qiao Mai was full of confidence.

Spicy is a very important taste. People here also eat spicy food. Garlic, ginger, cornel, etc. all have spicy flavors, but these spicy flavors are incomparable with chili peppers.

At the beginning, Yang Ye was full of praise when she took out a cucumber with red oil, but in the competition three days later, she would let these bumpkins see the charm of pepper.

Because this time the competition was for civil and military officials, Qiao Mai spent almost all of the next three days in the kitchen, either preparing meals for the royal family or practicing knife skills and arranging dishes with the chef in the imperial dining room.

After two days like this, on the third day, that is, the day before the competition, Bai Zhi came into the palace again, and she sent a letter to Tong Sanlang again, and Tong Xingda of the Zhang family wanted to see Tong Sanlang again.

The couple wanted to see each other, so Tong Sanlang would naturally go.

He drove the carriage to the White Mansion, this time he was still alone, and went straight to the guest house after entering the mansion.

When we arrived at the guest house, Tong Xingda, Mrs. Zhang, and Qiao Meipan were having lunch in the yard.

Seeing him coming, Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes and waved to him, "Come here."

Tong Sanlang stepped forward and called out his parents.

Mrs. Zhang patted the stool beside her and motioned him to sit down, "Last time you said that you can't provide a good life with your financial resources, then sit down and talk, show your sincerity, and talk about your greatest life." What kind of conditions can the limit provide."

"Sanlang, I am your mother. As a son, you should support your parents, right?"

Tong Sanlang sat down as he said, "During the Chinese New Year, I already paid this year's alimony."

"Then you touch your conscience and say, is that alimony enough for you and your wife's daily expenses? Is it enough?" Mrs. Zhang raised her hand to serve him a bowl of pigeon soup, motioning him to drink it.

"Your father and I raised you up so much, but now we both eat bran and swallow vegetables, and you have big fish and big meat, does that make sense?"

Tong Sanlang held the soup bowl in his hand, fell silent for a moment, and said, "As long as you and Dad improve your attitude towards Mai Mai, Mai Mai and I will be filial to you."

Hearing this, Tong Xingda snorted coldly, and slammed the table down, "You are admitting that your food is better than the two of us, you unfilial son!"

As he said, he picked up the soup bowl in front of him and threw it at Tong Sanlang.

Tong Sanlang frowned slightly, and jumped back suddenly, dodging the hot soup.

At this moment, the sound of a long sword piercing the air came from behind him, and he immediately drew out the soft sword at his waist and swung it to block it.

The two swords collided and made a piercing sound.

At the same time, men in black appeared on both sides, all stabbing at him with swords raised.

Without changing his expression, his toes touched the ground, and he flew forward.

"Tong Sanlang, look at the whip!" Bai Zhi suddenly jumped out in front of her, and whipped the whip in her hand towards Tong Sanlang.

"There's more up there, Tong Sanlang, look up!" Another voice came from the top of his head.

(End of this chapter)