The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

Chapter 75: Don't spread rumors, don't spread rumors

Chapter 75 Don’t spread rumors or spread rumors

 “Woo woo woo…”

"Stop crying, stop crying, bring the royal meal." The emperor saw that her eyes were slightly swollen from crying, and he was afraid that his ancestor would fall asleep late at night.

He asked the imperial kitchen to bring a lot of food over.

“Father said that you must like the sweet eight-treasure duck, so he specially invited you to come to the palace to try it.” Seeing that the Lu brothers were cautious, the prince invited them to have a meal next door.

Lu Yuanxiao guessed.

 Maybe it’s the second brother who is annoying.

 The prince personally picked up the dishes for Chao Chao.

Chaochao’s little face turned red when she cried.

 The prince serves as her attendant and shares her life, so she can naturally feel Lu Chaochao's emotions.

  Well, for adults, it’s not worth mentioning.

 For children, it is a big deal.

 She really missed that bite of dog rice.

 The prince picked up the silver chopsticks and, under the shocked eyes of the prince, personally fed it to Chaochao's mouth.

"Huh? It's easy to choke when you eat while crying. Try the royal food quickly..." The prince coaxed eagerly and spoke softly, but he was not as serious as the rumors.

The emperor didn't even frown at this.

 The Queen Mother recovered, and the doctors all called her a miracle.

Even, the Queen Mother secretly told him that she could eat three bowls of rice in one meal, but she felt that she had endless strength.

 The emperor staunchly concealed the news.

 Hey, he is so envious.

Lu Chaochao was burping and sobbing while eating.

 “Good time…” Lu Chaochao pointed at the duck.

The emperor didn't even raise his eyebrows: "I will leave the palace later and bring a copy back to Chao Chao."

 Thought for a while: "Give the chef of Babao Duck a reward."

 The prince responded with a smile.

He knows the cook who cooks Babao Duck. He is from his hometown. He is good at making sweet dishes. He is dull but has good cooking skills.

 Very marginalized in the imperial dining room.

 Every meal he cooks must be placed farthest away from His Majesty.

Now, I'm afraid I'm going to reach the sky in one step.

 His cooking skills have made him a close friend.

"Go to the Chengtian Palace to see if the sacred flowers are blooming?" The emperor's expression was gloomy, with a hint of anxiety hidden in his brows.

 The prince knew that this matter was important, so he said, "I will go and see it myself."

Lu Chaochao tilted his head and asked curiously: "What's Fafa?"

The prince touched her little knot and said, "It's Huahua. A sacred flower."

 “The gods worshiped by Beizhao.”

“There are countless gods in the three realms. Beizhao can only pray for the blessings of the gods to resist evil spirits, ensure good weather and ensure peace and prosperity for the country and the people.”

“When the sacred flower blooms every year, the country’s fortunes will be prosperous in the second year, and natural disasters will not occur.”

“Last year, the sacred flowers did not bloom. There was an earthquake and floods in Beizhao, and the people were displaced.” The prince looked lonely.

 Lu Chaochao seemed to understand but not quite.

"The blooming of sacred flowers means that the gods will protect her." The prince saw that she didn't understand.

“Above Beizhao, there is a country dedicated to worshiping gods. It is called the South Kingdom. They come to Beizhao every three years to pray for Beizhao.”

Beizhao, I will support them every time.

 Lu Chaochao said oh, he didn’t understand.

The prince stopped explaining.

"You are not yet one year old now. You have eaten too much greasy food and your stomach hurts." The prince asked someone to take away the eight-treasure duck. Lu Chaochao was so angry that his mouth curled up.

She snorted.

 Crawling away on hands and feet, he climbed to the emperor's table.

The emperor was reviewing the memorial when he saw Lu Chaochao stealthily take out a bottle of koudan from his arms.

The color is bright red and very eye-catching.

"Children should not apply kodan. If you often bite your hands, kodan is poisonous." The emperor reached out and took it.

Lu Chaochao glared anxiously: "Return, return Wo!"

 The emperor shook his head. Kodan is made of flower mud and alum. It is natural for children to eat it from their hands and it is easy to be poisoned.

"think…"

 "Want to play..." Lu Chaochao hugged his thigh.

 “Uncle…”

"Uncle Huang..." the little guy muttered, his milk squeaking.

 “Now, let’s grow our hair and apply it...” Her eyes were slightly bright.

 The emperor was startled for a moment.

  【I'll give you a magic flower, so paint my nails! 】

 The prince stood up suddenly.

“Father, what Chao Chao means is that she has a way to bloom the sacred flower.”

The emperor's eyes narrowed: "Is this true?"

The little guy raised his chin: "Hug Wo, come over there and be safe."

The emperor personally bent down to pick her up, and took the prince with him to the sacrificial hall. There are many palace people guarding the main hall, including the Minister of Rites and the Minister of Taichang Temple who are tiredly guarding here.

I saw His Majesty coming here in great force.

 “Your Majesty.”

 “The divine flower has not yet bloomed.”

“I tried every method, including sacrificial dances and sacrifices, but there was no response.” I killed pigs and slaughtered sheep, but there was no response.

 The sacred flowers do not bloom, which means Beizhao’s prayers have not been answered by the gods.

"Do you really want a boy and a girl?" Taichang Temple asked with difficulty.

 The emperor frowned: "Impossible!"

“Beizhao enshrines righteous gods, not evil gods. Boys and girls must not be used.” The prince vetoed.

 “But the gods don’t want to respond, what should we do?” Old Shangshu frowned.

Had I known it earlier, I might as well have followed the example of Taifu Xu and retired to his hometown.

 The province is facing a mess.

Lu Chaochao looked at the temple where Beizhao was enshrined.

There is an offering table in front of the temple, and there are chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep on the offering table.

 A green flower branch, without roots or leaves, stands in a glass vase.

The flower branches are tightly wrapped with flower bones, and the color cannot be seen.

It has no roots or water, but it still stands upright, which is quite magical.

The emperor waved his hand: "I will take the emperor to pray in person. My dear, please go out." The emperor waved his hand, and everyone left one after another.

After everyone left, there were only three of them left in the palace.

The prince said: "Beizhao worships Zongbai, the **** of justice."

“He who is in charge of the laws of the three realms must abide by self-discipline and be strict and fair. A ray of his brilliance can make Beizhao’s national destiny prosperous and everything goes smoothly.”

 The prince couldn't help but sigh.

 “But he is also the most difficult to worship.”

“There are so many people who worship him, but Beizhao is rarely responded to and blessed.”

  【Zong Bai? 】

 What a familiar name.

     Why is there no statue of him? 】

“The statues of the gods are all in the Southern Kingdom. The Southern Kingdom is the kingdom closest to the gods and is the servant of the gods. Mortals are not worthy of it.” The prince rubbed her head.

Lu Chaochao kept thinking about Zong Bai's name.

 Blink your eyes.

 Abide by the law? Fair and strict? Law enforcer of the Three Realms?

 It sounded serious.

 “The tribute is wrong...” Lu Chaochao said crisply.

"Impossible! It is said that the Zongtian God is very strict about rules, and his preferences are widely spread among the people. A tribute to someone who abides by the rules." The prince immediately shook his head.

 The emperor couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was really ill and sought medical treatment.

 Lu Chaochao slowly took out a handful of toffee from his arms.

 Think about it for a while…

 He took out another one.

 The little face hesitated for a moment, then took out another one.

Hold a toffee in the palm of your hand.

 He took out another leftover candied haws, with a small bite on it and a tooth mark on it.

"He likes to eat..." She stepped on her feet and wanted to send the tribute up.

 But even the person and his hands are not as high as the table.

"No! Every year, the tributes are carefully selected from thousands of treasures sent from all over the world. If this... offends the gods, I'm afraid it will lead to guilt." The prince was frightened.

 A stingy piece of candy.

 Half a candied haws in a bite.

What kind of tribute is this?

 There was a hint of doubt in the emperor's eyes.

He who believes in me, he who believes in me, loves to eat. ] Lu Chaochao's eyes were firm.

Zongbai?

The Zong Bai she knew loved eating the most!

The prince pursed his lips, glanced at his father, gritted his teeth, and presented these two things to the offering table.

"Justice, God, if there is any guilt, let it fall on the believers." The prince bowed respectfully.

   Not finished kowtow yet.

 You can see the flower buds floating in the glass vase, blooming slowly...

emperor…

 Prince…

 Has the spirit responded? ? ?

That’s not right, the God of Justice, who abides by heaven’s rules, likes to eat snacks?

Thousands of years have passed and it has not been written in the divine book!

 Everyone worships according to the divine book!

 Lu Chaochao: Do ​​not create rumors or spread rumors.

 You believe the rumors, I believe the truth!

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 (End of this chapter)

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