Dress up as a queen and start the game with a card drawing system

At that time, the scholar-bureaucrats in the Kingdom of Dayu paid great attention to eating without saying anything while sleeping. Although Zhao Yun was a warrior, he came from a famous family and had a rigorous upbringing. When dining with outsiders or elders, he followed this etiquette.

The prince and his father-in-law came from the palace and knew how to follow these etiquettes.

Wang Qin, Cao Jiawei Liu Qingqing and others have never learned such etiquette, but this is the first time for them to have a formal meal with their lord. They secretly imitate Zhao Yun and Wang Eunuch in every word and deed, for fear of making mistakes.

No one spoke in the hall for a moment, only the sound of chewing and swallowing could be heard.

Liu Qingqing scooped a mouthful of white rice porridge into her mouth, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had porridge cooked with white rice!

The last time I ate white porridge was the last time.

The spicy and sour lotus root tips are fresh and refreshing, and the pickled mustard is salty and fragrant. It is amazing to eat with porridge!

Then there’s the big, fragrant meat buns. When you take one bite, the stuffing is so oily that you can’t help but want to bite off your tongue!

After eating this meal, I can brag with the sisters outside for a while when I go out.

Qi Yun was thinking about something while eating.

In the historical dramas she had watched in the past, whenever the leader won the hearts of the people, he would eat and live with the lower class to show that he was approachable, benevolent and kind.

If I go out to perform a few times and eat with the people, maybe I can also accumulate people's support and reputation?

But that bran cake is really not for human consumption, so we don’t want the public support here!

Although the food she is hoarding now cannot feed the more than a thousand people in the fort, it can barely provide for one meal a day, but Qi Yun will not do that.

Zhao Yun, the Wang brothers and others are her own people who follow her loyally, so of course they must be given special treatment in terms of food.

Even if she didn't understand the principle of love and hatred, it was impossible for Qi Yun to treat them equally.

Not to mention the ordinary people outside, even Liu Qingqing and Zhang Dafu eat the same food as the people outside.

Liu Qingqing happened to come to report on her work today, so she just took a break.

A crony is a crony, and the cronies must be treated differently from others.

Besides, I can give my food to whomever I want. If you feel that I am unfair, you can get out. You are not missing in the family.

Qi Yun is thinking too much. In other people's minds, it is normal for the master's attitude towards his subordinates to be different, right?

Everyone finished their breakfast quietly, and the sun was already rising outside.

The ancients here had two meals a day. Breakfast can no longer be called breakfast, it should be called lunch, because it is eaten between morning and noon.

The people outside had already had lunch and were waiting for the public trial to begin under Zhang Dafu's arrangement.

Everyone else took the first step, but Qi Yun was the master and wanted to stay last.

After Zhao Yun and everyone else left, he stayed alone and said to Qi Yun: "Today's public trial is the first time that the Lord shows his majesty in front of the people. This dress is beautiful, but it is too casual and a bit inappropriate."

"My lord, do you have any other clothes? Or you can show up in an angel costume."

Zhao Yun added: "Zilong knows that the lord does not want to be too public, but the people in the castle are not yet stable. The more powerful the lord shows, the more conducive it is to calming the people."

Qi Yun immediately understood what he meant. He just wanted to look higher when he debuted in front of everyone.

This is to firstly give enough shock to the people outside so that they cannot think of resisting, and secondly to give everyone hope, hope in the apocalypse.

Pretending, right? I'm the best at this!

"Okay, I'll change into an angel costume and go out later. Don't worry, I will definitely make their jaws drop!"

Qi Yun winked at him mischievously.

Zhao Yun nodded with a smile and left first.

The public trial outside was also about to begin. Due to limited conditions, the location of the public trial was temporarily chosen in the empty martial arts training ground in the front yard of Wujiabao.

Last night, Zhang Dafu had people clear a large area of ​​the martial arts training ground overnight and build a high platform for public trials.

The tied prisoners were pulled to the open space below the stage early in the morning to await public trial.

Qi Yun is a monarch and her status is too high. She is not qualified to judge these prisoners in person, so Zhao Yun serves as the chief judge, and she is only responsible for observing.

I saw a raised carved rosewood seat in the middle of the high platform, with red silk padding under the seat. This was Qi Yun's position.

In front and to the left of the rosewood chair, about five or six meters away, was a table and a chair, which was the seat of the chief judge.

The prince specially ordered someone to raise her chair, because Qi Yun was the king, and no one could sit higher than hers, not even to sit on equal footing.

The red silk on the floor means that noble people will not set foot on lowly ground.

The Wang brothers, Cao Jiawei and others who were responsible for guarding Qi Yun on both sides of the high platform were also ordered by him to clean up and change into some of the most decent clothes from the castle.

Qi Yun used her mental power to sense their actions from behind. She originally thought that such flashy behavior was a meaningless waste, but after everyone sorted it out according to Wang Gonggong's requirements and arrangements, they were still like a grass-roots team. In the same nonsense public trial scene, the realism instantly became much higher.

A sense of ceremony and a full atmosphere!

Before Qi Yun even appeared, the people below were stunned by this scene they had never seen before, and they all looked curiously at the actions of the adults above.

"Look, there's a eunuch standing there!"

Everyone was curious about the gossip. Many of them were ordinary people who had never seen much of the world. The biggest official they had ever seen in their lives was probably Li Zheng or the county magistrate. A prince was enough to make them curious.

"What is this for? Isn't it about trial? Why are there two chairs up there? Is it for two people to interrogate?"

"Haven't you heard? It's Mr. Zhao who is presiding over the trial, and the chair behind is the princess's seat."

"Princess, I heard that she is just a teenage girl. Let her be the master of the house. Isn't this nonsense?"

"You can't lie. The princess is a goddess who descended to earth. Luo Zhong and the dozen leaders were all killed by the thunder she called!"

"No, the thunder was so loud. I could hear it clearly from outside yesterday..."

"Really or not, how did I hear that Mr. Zhao killed Luo Zhu and the others?"

"I don't believe it either. A half-year-old child is still a girl. I'm afraid she has to crawl up to even sit on that boosted chair."

"You are so impatient that you didn't arrange the princess..."

While everyone was talking quietly, everything was ready at the public trial. Zhao Yun walked up to the position of the presiding judge, but did not sit down, but turned sideways and waited.