Daqin: Five-year-old grandson of the emperor, put his own father in prison

Fragrant.

"Humph!"

"Can't we make a big meal without beef?"

"It's still delicious!"

"Humph!"

Ying Mu has already forgotten the unhappiness.

"Grandpa Huang has changed!"

"Know how to handle this baby."

"This baby was born out of nowhere, and he has been amazed for a long time, and he should have figured out his temper

"This baby won't change?"

"Humph."

Ying Mu did not forget the changes in Ying Zheng in the past two days.

"OK!"

"It's time to eat!"

"Put all the dishes on, be careful!"

Ying Mu wiped his face, spent [-] national fortunes in exchange for a small bottle of good wine, and walked out of the kitchen happily

"Master, Mr. Zhao Gao please see me."

As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, a servant reported.

Zhao Gao?

The joy on Ying Mu's face disappeared.

"not see!"

Ying Mu waved his hand like chasing flies.

For Lin Chuan, something must have happened...

What is he doing here?

Disappointing!

Ying Mu came to the restaurant and sat down, cleared up his mood, and prepared to start a big meal.

"Owner."

"Master Zhao Gao said that he came to pay his respects by His Majesty's order."

The servant came to report again.

"His Majesty?"

"No... let him in!"

Ying Mu wanted to drink back again, but in a flash, he also wanted to know what kind of trick Ying Zheng 303 sent Zhao Gao to play.

Ying Mu sat silently without moving his chopsticks.

He planned to send Zhao Gao away quickly, and then enjoy the delicious food with peace of mind.

Zhao Gaozai has no appetite...

"My minister pays homage to Your Highness!"

Zhao Gao came in and made a big gift immediately.

Is the minister paying homage to His Highness?

What is this?

It’s tricky!

Ying Mu replied exaggeratedly: "Oh, it's Mr. Zhao, hurry up, tell me, what wind brought you here?"

Zhao Gao flattered: "The villain hastened..."

Ying Mu quickly waved: "Wait!"

"It's not His Majesty who ordered you to bring someone here, right?"

Ying Mu heard the meaning of the words.

Zhao Gao was taken aback for a moment, and continued to flatter him, "It's the villain who volunteered to serve His Highness."

Zhao Gao has always been by Ying Zheng's side.

Zhao Gao is the only one who knows that Ying Zheng wants Ying Mu to inherit the throne.What happened to Lin Chuan made Zhao Gao understand even more how much His Majesty attaches importance to the protection of the emperor's grandson.

Zhao Gao wants to join Yingmu.

"you are wrong!"

Ying Mu said coldly: "Your Majesty is coaxing you!"

"Do I have nothing to eat?"

Ying Mu pointed to the dishes on the table and scolded: "Go! I'm busy!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao had a resentful expression on his face.

At this time.

"The widow didn't coax him."

Ying Zheng's voice sounded.

Chapter 221: Yingzheng's intention is to train the little devil to be his successor! (Please subscribe for support)

Chapter 221,

Ying Zheng came in.

The moment Ying Zheng came in, although he was talking, his eyes were shining, staring at the food on the table without blinking.

Come to grab food again?

Ying Mu groaned in his heart, his face extremely ugly.

"Go and eat!"

Ying Zheng unceremoniously sat down in front of the food and picked up his chopsticks.

"No, it's not..."

Ying Mu's heart sank!

So cruel!

"Go quickly."

"Mmm... delicious!"

"good to eat!"

Ying Zheng picked up a potato egg ball, stuffed it into his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed it deliciously, with a satisfied expression on his face, and nodded frequently.

Zhao Gao was dumbfounded.

It was the first time Zhao Gao saw His Majesty like this.

really so delicious?

Zhao Gao sniffed the wafting fragrance vigorously, swallowed secretly.

"What are you looking at?!"

"go out!"

Ying Mu waved his hands again and again, trying to drive away the three scourges.

"and many more!"

Ying Zheng picked up a piece of ribs and said with a smile.

"If you want to eat, you can eat!"

Ying Mu's pent-up anger suddenly exploded, and he stretched out his chopsticks to snatch back the pork ribs in Ying Zheng's hand, then stuffed them into his mouth, sat aside, and started eating by himself.

"you you……"

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

The ribs that were about to fly off his mouth, Ying Zheng yelled at him again and again, the momentum was quite astonishing.

In an instant, a storm is approaching.

Zhao Gao's legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

Seeing Zhao Gao knelt down, the others also quickly knelt down on the ground.

"Are you angry〃||?"

"Eat, eat, there are many more!"

"Come on, Grandpa Huang, grandson is filial to you, so don't get angry."

Ying Mu was also a little startled.

I had no choice but to pick up a piece of fin fish, coaxed and persuaded, and stuffed it into Ying Zheng's mouth.

"Go eat."

"Come out when you're full."

Ying Zheng looked serious.

"Grandfather, there is still wine here!"

Ying Mu tore off the bottle cap and slowly poured a glass for Ying Zheng. In an instant, the aroma of the wine overflowed and filled the entire restaurant.

"Go eat."

"Eat a little before coming out."

Ying Zheng's face softened.

This……

How big a crime is it to snatch the emperor's ribs up to his mouth?

Ying Mu was a little confused.

"About the warlock, grandson..."

Ying Mu intends to use gunpowder to appease Ying Zheng.

Ying Mu looked embarrassed.

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes and bit his ribs.

This looks like...

"roll!"

"roll!"

Ying Mu roared angrily, stood up abruptly, roared angrily, kicked with all his strength, and slapped Zhao Gao's waist hard.

This is an angry attack by a first-class master.

,, whoosh! ,,

Zhao Gao's whole body flew up and flew out of the door, and there was a scream outside the door: "Ouch!

The voice was miserable, short, and suddenly there was no sound.

Zhao Gao!

Zhao Bureau!