Chapter 223 The Emperor's New Clothes [19]

But the fat is on the undeveloped breasts, and now it is inconvenient for An Ran to wear clothes for others to wear.

However, the emperor's court uniforms were too many and cumbersome, and An Ran had to spend time to study them carefully.

"Chef Zhang in the imperial dining room is really good, does the emperor like it very much?" An Ran thought of the fat uncle in the imperial dining room, his cooking skills are really good.

In such an era, it is possible to make delicacies beyond this era.

Looking at An Ran's childish showing off, Bei Chenyi smiled dryly like a child and replied, "Hehe, I like it."

"Since the emperor likes it, it's useless." An Ran waited for the other party's words, and quickly turned back.

Bei Chenyi: "..."

Afterwards, there was silence between the two, except for the crisp sound of the chopsticks touching the bowl.

An Ran thought for a while, and ordered Xiao Yinzi to say: "You ask the imperial dining room to make crispy bergamot. I remember Jiafei's favorite food. Go and see her at night."

"Yes." Xiao Yinzi took the order and retreated.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with those concubines." Beichen Yi regretted it after saying it. He even felt strange that he said this.

Hearing Bei Chenyi's words, An Ran felt inexplicable, why did he feel that there was a sour taste in the words.

Besides, the one I loved most among those people was Concubine Jia. Logically speaking, shouldn't I be happy?

"Didn't you pick those people?" An Ran said.

Bei Chenyi didn't answer directly, and drank his tea quietly.

"Why did the emperor choose me to enter the palace today?" Beichen Yi directly changed the subject and tried his best to ignore the strangeness before.

"Oh, by the way, Uncle Xuan's entry into the palace today is to bother the Uncle with a matter. Before that, the military deployment plan of the Northern Kingdom needs to be discussed with the Uncle." An Ran said.

"Then show it to me now. I have something else to do later." Beichen Yi just wanted to finish it and leave here quickly.

An Ran asked Xiao Yinzi who came back to fetch it. He unfolded the canvas and spread it on the table, and a picture of the country of the north appeared in front of his eyes.

Bei Chenyi touched every spot on the scroll in amazement, it was exactly the same as what he knew.

An Ran didn't use ancient ink to paint everything, which would lead to differences in many places.

Just like many generals use sandboxes instead of maps, it is for this reason.

According to the direction of the mountains and land, An Ran used some modern techniques to make his three-dimensional paintings.

This allows for a more intuitive analysis of each location, such as plain combat, mountain combat, jungle guerrillas, etc.

A person as smart as Bei Chenyi can naturally understand where the benefits of this painting lie.

You must know that because you are not familiar with the terrain, you will suffer a lot of losses in combat, and your entire army may be wiped out. Countless examples have happened.

In fact, An Ran also painted based on the water, soil and climate of each place.

"I'm not sure about some of them, but the emperor knows about them." An Ran sat on a chair and sipped tea, looking at the ecstasy in the other's eyes.

Soon Bei Chenyi realized, looked at An Ran and said, "You are not Bei Chenran, who are you?"

An Ran knew that he would be discovered soon, so he didn't care, and said, "I am Bei Chenran."

"You're not him, he can't draw this military distribution map." Bei Chenyi is not easy to fool, he still doesn't understand his nephew.

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PS: Second update.

The begging bowls have been taken out, do you really not want to give some charity?

(End of this chapter)

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