My Queen Is Too Young

Dr. Zhang spoke with great enthusiasm. His eyes were full of anger, as if someone had robbed him of his money and put down his heinous crimes.

"Your Majesty, I ask you to punish the queen to show the world. If the queen does not listen to the advice again, I ask your majesty to depose the queen." The old general, who was more than 70 years old, was trembling when he talked about his excitement. It seemed that his white beard and brow were almost out of breath.

"Yes, all the ministers in the court think that the Queen's behavior is improper. This is all a joint book." The imperial historian of the Song Dynasty presented the joint name book to him. Xiaoshunzi took it, opened it and handed it to Feng Qingqian for a look.

Feng Qingqian looked at it roughly once, but didn't take a close look at the contents. She threw the memorial on the table beside her and nodded, "somebody, go to pass my edict. The empress is lazy. She will replace the black chicken soup for the Queen's dinner today with white gourd and pig's hoof soup, and change the fried pork with water bamboo shoots into fried crispy ribs as a punishment."

Three ministers as representatives looked at each other as if you were teasing me? What kind of punishment is this?

Feng Qing shallow wave sleeve, "well, punishment is also punished, I went to lunch, you quit."

"Oh, your majesty, your majesty!" Year general chase out, Feng Qingqian has gone far.

The other two adults shook their heads and sighed, "what is this?" Isn't it ridiculed by people all over the world?

General Nian walked along trembling and trembling, and said, "I'm sorry for the emperor. How can your majesty do such a thing?"

During the dinner, Mingyou saw all the dishes that you wanted to eat today. She could not help bending her eyebrows and eyes, and the pear vortex was simple, "Wow, all I wanted to eat yesterday, wax gourd pig's hoof soup, fried crispy ribs, gold and jade all over the house..."

Ruyi first filled her with soup, "Your Highness first drank a bowl of soup, which was made by the imperial dining room in the early morning At that time, I still heard from Xiao shunzi that I didn't know who had ulterior motives in the morning. This year, the general signed a letter from the minister to punish his highness, and his majesty pretended to change the dishes. "

Mingyou gulp Gul haw two mouthfuls of way, "if later the punishment all changes so much good."

Ruyi sweat face, in the heart murmurs a way, that you still have to put wrong every day, turn the sky not to become.

In doing so, his majesty obviously wants to tell the world that he is willing to pamper his highness, and no one can do anything about him.

Before the soup is finished, Feng Qingqian comes in. Ruyi bows down and goes to serve dinner for them.

Crystal clear white rice stacked with golden crisp ribs, with a little soft rotten white wax gourd, bright and quiet heart. Feng Qingqian has been holding vegetables for her, her bowl piled like a hill.

Ming you, who has always been greedy, couldn't help saying, "enough, enough, no more." She can't eat so much.

"Eat more and make up for it. It hurts me to lose weight." Fengqing shallow road.

Small Shun son quietly looked at a bright you, where to see the little Royal Highness thin? In the eyes of lovers, pigs all feel thin. Although this royal highness is not fat, it is almost the same as before, slim and symmetrical.

With ribs in his mouth, Mingyou said, "it will be a circle to eat the waist again."

Feng Qingqian reached out and was about to wipe the grease on the corner of her mouth. Mingyou realized that she stretched out her flexible little tongue to sweep the grease around her mouth and continued to eat.

Feng Qingqian looks at her unconscious behavior and her eyes are hot