The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

The prince sat on the chariot with an incomparably complicated mood.

Chang Gong Gong looked at Xiao Liangdi with unspeakable eyes. With a wave of his hand, the car started and moved towards the conference hall.

When they went away, Baoqin collapsed.

"Little Lord, little Lord, how could you say that just now?"

Xiao Xi was innocent: "didn't you let me say something nice?"

"But you can't be so straightforward! You should be more subtle."

"For example?"

"For example, you can ask, your highness, what would you like for dinner today? How about roast duck?"

Xiao Xixi nodded madly, "OK, OK! I'll have roast duck tonight!"

Baoqin choked heavily: "I'm giving you a demonstration. I'm not asking you what to eat tonight. Can't you be more serious? Do you know that Zhao Meimei almost hooked the crown prince away last night? Fortunately, the crown prince was firm enough and finally came to you, otherwise you would have to stay alone in the empty room last night."

Xiao Xi was very sorry: "it's a pity that I could almost sleep in one bed last night."

Although it's not bad for two people to sleep in the same bed, she still prefers to sleep in the same bed, so that she can roll back and forth on the bed unscrupulously.

Baoqin is going crazy: "is that the point?!"

In order not to let his maidservant die on the spot, Xiao Xi quickly comforted: "I know. You are for my good. I will change it next time, and I won't make the same mistake again."

"That's what you said. Don't drop the chain again at the critical moment."

Xiao Xi vowed: "as long as you let me eat roast duck tonight, no matter what you let me do, it's OK!"

The Baoqin sighed wearily.

She really worked hard to make her master better.

Thinking of delicious food, Xiao Xixi didn't want to sleep at the moment. She ran to the backyard, stood in front of the duck circle on her hips, and glanced back and forth at the lovely big white ducks.

The big white ducks are surrounded by the trough and eating big.

They don't know that this meal may be the last breakfast of their life.

Baoqin came over and asked, "what are you looking at, little Lord?"

Xiao Xixi sighed: "these ducks look in good spirits. They don't like to move."

Baoqin thought of the hen stewed in the pot because she didn't like to move. She couldn't help but be silent.

Xiao Xi finally made up her mind and pointed to a big white duck.

"This duck eats the most. We'll eat it tonight!"

Baoqin opened the duck ring, walked over and picked up the big white duck who was still eating.

The poor big white duck still has an unfinished breakfast on his mouth.

It craned its neck and rattled.

Xiao Xi said with satisfaction, "such a fat duck must be very delicious to roast."

Baoqin carried the big white duck sentenced to death for eating too much into the small kitchen.

After choosing the ducks to eat in the evening, Xiao Xi's task was completed. She went back to the house contentedly, got into the quilt and continued to sleep.

Luo QingHan asked the prince Shaoshi to go to the South on his behalf and be responsible for digging the tributary of Yijiang river.

Then he announced something that caught everyone off guard.

"After the excavation of the tributary of Yijiang River, Gu Jiang will hold a rain praying ceremony next to the tributary."

Everyone was surprised and shouted at the same time.

"Your Highness, don't!"

"There is a long way to the south, your highness. If there is any accident on the road, it will be too long for you to help!"

"The rain praying ceremony is not a children's play. If you still can't ask for rain after the ceremony is completed, the people may be angry with your highness. Please think twice!"