After dressing as a tyrant and cheap dad, I got pregnant with his cub

Qin Zhen stared at Song Yan's butt for a moment, then looked away.

After all, he couldn't see anything with his clothes on, and he couldn't let Song Yan take it off in full view, and there were a bunch of people urging him to handle government affairs and not let him make a fuss in the daytime, so what else to see?It looks so angry that it is better not to watch it.

Qin Zhen looked back with a look of resentment, and threw it back on the buns in front of him. He didn't want to be waited on, and directly took a bun by himself, opened his mouth and bit it. If he couldn't eat the human meat bun, he took the pork bun to vent his anger.

The taste is surprisingly good.

Qin Zhen looked up at Song Yan while eating, and said lazily, "The taste is not bad, but are you sure you're going to fool Gu with this kind of thing today?"

It was obvious that Song Yan had taken a lot of unpalatable things to fool him yesterday.

Song Yan felt guilty and embarrassed at the same time, but at the same time felt that there might be something going on. Qin Zhen knew that he had made a lot of unpalatable failed products to fool him, but he didn't fight back with him yesterday. He passed it. What does this mean? ?Either he was too lazy to argue with him, or he deliberately released water.Then he probably didn't bother to argue with him today, or just turned a blind eye and let him pass the water.

Thinking of this, Song Yan turned his head and peeked at Qin Zhen to make sure that he didn't look at him with scary eyes any more, then he turned around and looked at him and said with a stern voice: "Your Majesty misunderstood, this is not a thing , is more than 500 kinds of things.”

Qin Zhen was taken aback when he heard the words, and then glanced at a large table of steamed stuffed buns in front of him, which looked almost the same.

Song Yan hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you can't just look at the surface, you have to look at the inside. Although they look similar on the outside, the stuffing inside is different. Each one is different, and the taste is also different. Don't believe me. You see."

Song Yan hurriedly knelt down after speaking, picked up some steamed buns in front of Qin Zhen and broke them open for him to see, to prove what he said was true, there were chicken, donkey meat, cherry sauce, date paste, In short, as long as you break it apart, you must have different fillings.

Qin Zhen watched him break apart one by one, raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were gloomy and stern, with the anger of being teased, as if he was asking if the freedom that Gu gave you was too much?That's why you're so floating, so floating that you want to go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, that's why you dare to fool around so arrogantly.

He looked at Song Yan more and more cowardly, more and more cowardly, his head drooped lower and lower, his chin and neck came together, and he raised his head suddenly in pain, took a deep breath, and subconsciously pulled his The collar, which exposed a small piece inside, was scalded red before. In the past two days, because the dining room was too hot, it had been soaked in sweat until it turned white.

Looking at it from Qin Zhen's perspective, he just saw it, and subconsciously frowned.

Standing on the other side, Yang Zhong hurriedly bent down and lowered his head to help Song Yan say something nice: "Your Majesty, please calm down. I think the Eunuch Song just said such nonsense because he didn't rest for two days and two nights. Take a break and your mind will clear.”

Qin Zhen looked back.

Yang Zhong hurriedly waved to Song Yan, telling him to go down quickly.

Song Yan was still a little reconciled, looking at the sullen Qin Zhen with a gloomy look under Yang Zhong's warning eyes, he got up and bowed out of the hall.

Yang Zhong glanced at Qin Zhen, and hurriedly followed him out.

Seeing Yang Zhong come out, Song Yan cheered up and thanked Yang Zhong: "Just now, I thank Manager Yang for helping me out, and I am sorry to trouble you again."

Yang Zhong hurriedly said: "This is not a trouble for me, you are also sincere, why do you work so hard for those people you have never met? Look at how haggard this little face is, and put your body It’s overwhelmed, it’s all right, go back and rest.”

Song Yan shook his head subconsciously when he heard the words, and said, "I'm not just doing it for those people I've never met before, hey, no, I'd better think about it and do some research, and come up with a way to save one more life and save an extra share for our king." De, don’t you think so? Manager Yang.”

After Song Yan finished speaking, without waiting for Yang Zhong to speak, he jumped up and down and ran away.

Yang Zhong looked at his running back and shook his head helplessly, then turned and went back to the hall.

Seeing him coming back, Qin Zhen pursed his lips and looked up at him, and asked coldly, "Where is he? Did you go back to rest?"

Yang Zhong was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said with a loving smile on his face: "No, what that silly boy said, he still needs to study and study, and think of a way to save one more life. He also said..."

Yang Zhong made a deliberate meal when he said that.

Qin Zhen raised his eyes to look at him, frowned and asked, "What else?"

Only then did Yang Zhong look at him and continued: "He also said that saving one more person can accumulate more virtue for our king. He also said that he is not only saving those people who have never met before, my king, what do you think is that stupid?" What else could a child be working so hard to save people without sleep?"

Qin Zhen was taken aback when he heard the words, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he sneered and said disdainfully: "Hey~Guhui cares about him giving Gu Jide?"

On the other side, Song Yan went back to the dining room and surrounded the stove thinking hard about what new things to make, when he heard a rush of excited shouts from outside: "Eunuch Song! Eunuch Song!"

Song Yan subconsciously turned his head and turned to look.

The little eunuch sent by Yang Zhong came in and shouted excitedly at Song Yan: "Your Majesty promised that those buns count as five hundred kinds!"

Song Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then his eyes widened suddenly, and then he frowned and grinned in an instant, jumped up excitedly, rushed over, hugged him and shouted happily: "Really, that's really great! Ahhh! I love it to death!"

The little eunuch almost freaked out when he heard the words, even though everyone in Eunuch Song was kind-hearted and capable, he was very likable, but he would not dare to borrow ten guts from the king to rob someone, the little eunuch just thought Euphemistically expressing that they have no chance to meet again in this life, Song Yan turned his face and ruthlessly pushed him away, and excitedly called the little eunuchs who helped him to get busy.

It's like a scumbag who says he loves you but doesn't have you in his heart.

The little eunuch who was just confessed and then abandoned:...

Song Yan prepared more than 500 kinds of stuffed cakes for Qin Zhen for lunch. He didn't go this time, and asked those little eunuchs to deliver them to him. All the things that are used as stuffing in the noodles are wrapped in. There are pure ingredients such as green onions and peppers. Qin Zhen couldn't finish eating it, so when those little eunuchs left, he reminded them to pay attention to put the delicious pies that could be eaten in front of Qin Zhen, and those who couldn't eat were left behind. Qin Zhen stay away.

Qin Zhen was distracted while reviewing the memorial, and when he heard that Song Yan had sent him more than 500 pies, he raised his eyelids calmly, obviously he had expected it.

After noon, Song Yan asked someone to bring him more than 500 afternoon pastries called dumplings, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

After that, Song Yan sent him more than 500 kinds of siu mai and more than 500 kinds of noodles...

Qin Zhen didn't even bother to listen, and directly handed it over to Yang Zhong.

Yang Zhong looked at the dark dishes made of obviously inedible grass, soil, ashes, and couldn't laugh or cry. He sighed in his heart that Song Yan really dared to fool their king, what could he do?Of course, those who turned a blind eye and closed one eye were counted as if they didn't see it.

After processing another batch of dark dishes sent by Song Yan, Yang Zhong turned around and went into the main hall, only to see their king holding a pen and resting his head in a daze again.

Since yesterday morning, he has noticed that the king will be in a daze from time to time, but today it seems to be more frequent, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Yang Zhong stepped forward quietly.

Qin Zhen was still startled back to his senses, raised his eyes to look at him, thought of what he was going to do, and muttered to himself with disdain: He can really work hard, and he is not too tired!

Then he thought of something, and said with an irritable frown, "Go get a bottle of scald medicine and send it to him."

Yang Zhong was taken aback for a moment, because Qin Zhen said it so suddenly, he couldn't react at first, and looked at Qin Zhen blankly.

Qin Zhen felt very uncomfortable being looked at by him, and explained with a frown: "I just don't like scars on my things, it's so ugly."

Only then did Yang Zhong come back to his senses, and then looked at Qin Zhen who was trying to conceal his misfortune, coughed lightly and said: "The servant sent someone to send him scald ointment early in the morning, but the eunuch Song was too busy and probably didn't pay attention, Wang If you are really worried, why don't you go and see it yourself?"

When Qin Zhen heard the words, he just wanted to say something bluntly, but he didn't want to go alone.

Then I heard Yang Zhong continue to say: "Otherwise, the slave will have to have someone take off Eunuch Song's clothes and paint him. After all, he is really disobedient."

Qin Zhen stood up with a dark face, and said in a cold voice, "No need, take medicine and go alone. It just so happens that Gu also wants to see what mess he is still making to fool Gu."

Yang Zhong suppressed a smile, but if he still doesn't understand Qin Zhen, what he likes is completely included in his territory, and no one is allowed to touch it.

When Qin Zhen walked out of the main hall, it was already dark outside, and he didn't ask others to follow. The eyes of the martial arts practitioners were sharp and their ears were ringing, and then the faint moonlight strode towards the dining room.

The dining room was quiet at the moment, something was simmering on the stove, Song Yan lay on the edge of the stove and fell asleep with his hands on his hands, his little head might fall off at any time.

Qin Zhen walked not far outside the dining room, and saw Song Yan reflected in the light at a glance by the light.

The cook who stayed behind to help Song Yan prepare the last few dishes went out to the big kitchen and came back humming a little tune. It was dark and the road was dark. When he came to him, he looked up and saw a tall figure standing outside the dining room. He was startled. Just as he was about to yell at him, the tall figure in front of him suddenly looked back at him.

The cook saw who the person in front of him was, his eyes widened suddenly, and he swallowed back the scolding immediately, knelt down on the ground with a bang, and was about to shout: "Slave..."

Qin Zhen's brows sharpened sharply, and he obviously didn't speak, but the cook interpreted the four characters "noisy and shut up" from the sharp and displeased eyes, and subconsciously shut up and shut up.

Only then did Qin Zhen retract his gaze, and turned his head again to look at Song Yan who was still dozing off on his arms in the room.

The cook was the cook that Song Yan met in the dining room for the first time. He had learned a lot from Song Yan in the past two days, and now he seemed to regard Song Yan as a god-man mentor. He followed Qin Zhen's gaze. In the past, he also saw Song Yan lying on the edge of the stove and dozing tiredly. He saw Song Yan's hard work in the past two days, and when he saw this, he subconsciously wanted to show his merits for Song Yan.

"Your Majesty, you don't know anything. The eunuch Song is very concerned about the Majesty. It is no exaggeration to say that you have dedicated yourself to the death of the Majesty. A few days ago, the Majesty was ill and stayed by the Majesty's side day and night. Not to mention, I went back to rest for a night, got up the next morning and heard that the king had a bad appetite, and ran to the dining room early in the morning to prepare meals for the king by himself. After studying in the dining room for a while, I felt that The king was tired of eating all the food, even if he became the king, he would not like to eat it, so he began to find his own way to research fresh meals for the king to enjoy. I didn't close my eyes at night, and I was exhausted..."

The bet between Song Yan and Qin Zhen is only known to a few people. These help cooks are only responsible for handling affairs, but they don't know what Song Yan is tossing. They think Song Yan is just trying to please Qin Zhen, so the cook's subconscious The words are very simple, my master treats you like this, you must treat him well in the future, my lord, don't be a scumbag who loves the new and dislikes the old after my master!

"You said that he went to the dining room early the next morning and said that he would cook meals for Gu himself?"

Qin Zhen suddenly made a sound, interrupting the chef's tumblr performance.

The cook replied without even thinking: "Well, at that time, the servants didn't know Eunuch Song, so they almost regarded him as a little eunuch who came to beg for food..."

It wasn't until halfway through the speech that he realized that he was talking to Qin Zhen now, and he almost threw himself out. He was so frightened that his soul would fly away. He immediately closed his mouth tightly, and was about to kowtow to confess his crime, but when he met the The people in the room have already raised their legs and strode to the dining room.

The cook who had survived the catastrophe let out a long sigh of relief, and then realized belatedly, the king seemed to think he was noisy and told him to shut up just now, right?He felt sorry for his master just now and said a lot of words, but the king didn't blame him!And I listened to it, and asked him something!

But why did the king ask if it was early in the morning the next day?Is it important?Didn't he have to cook meals for the king with his own hands the next morning?