Midnight

Chapter 43...

Ali and Zhuo stayed in the capital for two months, and Yong Xing didn't go to his family to kiss Ama for two months.Why? "Doesn't he report to Baoyue Tower every day? I heard that he can spoil that princess Hanxiang now!" Listen to who said it, and follow Baylor to provide the latest news in friendship.

"Brother Twelve, don't embarrass your slave!" Gao Wuyong frowned, trying to seduce: "The emperor is thinking about the Xinjiang mutton skewers you want to eat! There are special Hui cooks in Baoyuelou. There are also various Hui-style snacks such as raisins that have just arrived." Do you really want it?Really really don't want it?

"But, isn't that where I live with my concubine?" Yongzhen hesitated, he still remembered that he shouldn't have run away from her concubine last time and something happened.

"Baoyue Tower is in the west, not a harem. And I live on the second floor with my concubine, and the cook is on the first floor." Gao Wuyong said with a smile, and at the same time he did not forget to threaten the happy Ji Xiaolan with his eyes.

"Ahem——" Ji Xiaolan coughed twice, and said, "I still have important matters at home, so Brother Twelve, I will leave first."

"Forehead?"

"Brother Twelve?" Gao Wuyong asked.

"Is it really delicious? You didn't lie to me." Yong Xing asked again for confirmation.

"Really." Gao Wuyong nodded.

"Then let the third brother go together!"

Gao Wuyong grabbed Yongzhen who was about to ask someone to find him, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Brother Twelve, Ali and Zhuo Gang are leaving, and the third brother is busy with the etiquette department, so I don't think we have much time, so let's not disturb his work." right?"

"Really?"

"Really, the third elder brother may not even have time to enter the palace these few days!" Gao Wuyong smiled and led him, "Twelve elder brothers, if you don't come to see the emperor, the emperor will be very sad!"

"Why is he hurt?" Yongzheng said, putting aside the sense of disappointment when he heard that Yongzhang couldn't enter the palace.

"Brother Twelve, you don't know, Lord Long Live is watching the Ministry of Internal Affairs every day, urging them to build the Baoyue Tower and make kebabs!"

Hello!Baoyue Tower is obviously a place bestowed on Huibuxiang by no one lives there, so don’t make it look like a stall selling mutton skewers, okay?Yong Xin looked at Gao Wuyong with disdainful eyes, I won't take you to destroy his Ama's image like this!

hello!What we say is the truth!Gao Wuyong blinked his little eyes innocently.

"Gao Gonggong, you are not cute at all when you blink!" Yongzhen curled his lips, left such a sentence, and quickly walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Not cute?Gao Wuyong looked at his back blankly.

"Eunuch Gao, your age is really not suitable for doing this kind of action, really." Ji Xiaolan, who was said to have an urgent family matter, reappeared from nowhere and said.

"Master Ji, haven't you already... Get out?" Gao Wuyong gritted his teeth.

"Ah, Lao Ji, didn't I forget to take the golden cigarette rod bestowed by the Holy Spirit?" Ji Xiaolan shook the cigarette rod in her hand, smiling triumphantly.

After Qianlong took Yongzhen to Baoyue Tower, he asked Gao Wuyong to take Yongzhen to order his favorite snacks first.On the other hand, he ran to the second floor to fight with Hanxiang beauty.Yes, fight, you read that right and I typed it right.Qianlong felt that accepting the daughter of a prisoner of war who was a dancing girl in her twenties was enough to save face, but since he wanted to stand on the ground of justice and destroy Huibu, Hanxiang refused to serve her. His behavior is still very welcome.It’s just that every time I have to speak in a loud voice, my throat is a bit unbearable. Who told Huiziying to be separated from Baoyue Tower by a wall, but that’s still a distance!He could only let rumors fly to him from Sine's guards.

Above, Qianlong was pinching Hanxiang's neck with sore hands over the cuckold issue.Down below, Yong Xing was drooling over the mutton skewers, while looking puzzled at the vibration of the ceiling.What happened upstairs?He looked at Gao Wuyong.

Gao Wuyong replied calmly: "I think I'm dancing with my concubine, the movements are a bit too intense." Obviously the sound insulation effect of this floor is very good!Why is it so flimsy?It must be the bean curd project of the Ministry of Internal Affairs!Wouldn't the money go into the pocket of Prince He?He thought coolly in his heart.

Walking in through the door calmly, Qianlong first poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat.Speaking is indeed a physical effort!Qianlong sat across from the Eight Immortals table, looking at the several skewers of mutton piled on the table and asked Gao Wuyong: "What do you want?"

"Ten skewers of mutton, ten skewers of beef, a large plate of chicken, a bowl of beef ramen, and hand-picked rice, chicken wings, chicken legs, fish, fruits and vegetables, etc."

"Give me a copy as usual, and let the people from the Tai Hospital make some fire-reducing tea and bring it over. This time, the food is easy to get angry."

"Whoo."

Trying to swallow a mouthful of noodles, and then a bite of the freshly served grilled fish, Yong Xing asked: "Isn't there no river in the Hui people? Why are there fish?"

Is there any fish in the back?Qianlong thought about it, he only knew that cattle and sheep were abundant there, and he believed in Islam.But there should be some river water, right?And the fish... "Since there is a river, of course there are fish. Although they are rare in Huibu, they are still common here in the capital. This is just doing as the Romans do!"

"No wonder the fish he cooks are not tasty." Yong Xing put down the fish that he had gnawed in his hand, and suddenly realized.

"Isn't it delicious?" Qianlong doubtfully took a bite of the fish Yongzhen put down, "It's pretty good!"

"Smell! Ama, fishy!" Yong Xing pouted and reminded dissatisfiedly that although mutton also had a fishy smell, it was not as obvious as fish.

Is it fishy?Qianlong took another bite, no?Could it be... Could it be that...

Is he old enough to lose his sense of taste?This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Qianlong.

Seeing Qianlong frowning and disapproving, Yongzhen couldn't help being a little angry, took another bunch from the table and handed it to Gao Wuyong: "You eat!" This fish smells fishy!

Gao Wuyong looked at Qianlong, who nodded heavily.Hey emperor, what do you mean by being so solemn?Do you want the minion to say it's fishy or not?

One mouthful, the mouth is full of fragrance.The cook this time is really good!

"How is it?" Yong Xin looked at him expectantly.

"Cough, cough, cough—" Gao Wuyong took a bite of the fish and it was in his throat. He swallowed it, and it didn't matter if he didn't swallow it. He choked immediately.After coughing for a while, Gao Wuyong finally regained his breath, and said, "Brother Twelve, this fish is not fishy. Maybe it's just that the bite you bit happened to be a bit fishy."

exactly!What's wrong with my tongue?Qianlong breathed a sigh of relief, and politely picked up a bunch and handed it to Yongzhen's mouth: "Eat, eat and see the others."

Yong Xin tentatively took another bite, it was still fishy! "Ama lied!"

Where did I lie? !Qianlong looked depressedly at Yongzhen's head buried in eating noodles, but he didn't look up at him, biting the grilled fish in his hand resentfully, why is it fishy?Where is it fishy!

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