Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

Simple three dishes and one soup, with meat and vegetables, plus a bowl of plain rice.

This is the queen's dinner.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Nangong Junchen would never have believed it.

It is unbelievable that a dignified empress, such a high-ranking empress, should have dinner.

And eating so easily makes Nangong Junchen unimaginable.

He couldn't help thinking, why did the Empress have dinner?

Could it be that after she has cultivated to her level, she has to be grounded in order to improve her cultivation?

After all, Nangong Junchen has read a lot of web articles in his previous life, and many of them mentioned the practice of "people".

The human race stands on the ground, standing on the ground, that is, the grounded air.

Without breaking away from the human world, the power of the whole world will fight the way of heaven?

He put aside these baseless guesses and waited for the eavesdropping to take effect.

After a few breaths, he suddenly heard a surprised voice, and he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart.

Eavesdropping on voice, that's ok.

[I didn't expect His Majesty to let this kid have dinner together, what a grace this is. 】

【Am I looking for a chance to get close to this kid? Forget it, I just got on the line with Young Master Shangguan some time ago, but I didn’t expect that the Shangguan family would be reprimanded by His Majesty today, and there was even the danger of exterminating the family, so I still couldn’t get too close to these families. 】

This maid actually played such an abacus.

Get on the line with Mr. Shangguan? The son of the Shangguan family in the Northern Territory?

It seems that the female servants around the Empress have their own means, knowing that the relationship is for their own use.

The maid set the plate, glanced at Nangong Junchen with a veiled gaze, and then withdrew respectfully.

At this glance, Nangong Junchen understood.

"sit down."

The Empress motioned for Nangong Junchen to sit on the right seat, and without paying attention to Nangong Junchen, she moved the tableware and ate quietly.

Nangong Junchen pretended to be natural, picked up his chopsticks and picked up a little bit.

He naturally knew that the empress asked him to eat together just to show his favor. It was not important whether he would eat or not, but he still had to take two bites if he knew each other.

Just as he was about to eat, a voice came from his mind.

[Eating this kind of food every day is really boring. 】

[The emperor asked that the same dishes should not be eaten within a year. These royal chefs, Yumu's heads, really gave the emperor the same old dishes after a year. 】

[I really want to cut them all down, but they are the best cooks in the world. If I cut them down, who will this emperor go to? 】

This is the voice of the queen.

At this moment, her face was indifferent, her eyes were calm, and she was eating quietly and very seriously.

She didn't eat or sleep, she didn't expect the Empress to be so active, and she was a little soft and cute.

Nangong Junchen frowned, lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice, and suddenly heard the Empress say, "Are these meals appetizing?"

Nangong Junchen was stunned for a moment, then put on a pleasing smile and said, "It's very appetizing! It's a blessing for Wei Chen to be able to dine with His Majesty."

"That's good."

The Empress gave Nangong Junchen a deep look, and seemed to have seen Nangong Junchen's insincere words, but didn't say anything more.

[These courtiers must not usually have to eat, how can they taste the taste of this meal. 】

[Who would have known that Bendi would suffer from headaches, which can only be relieved by normal meals. 】

The Empress raised her brows slightly, chewed the Lingmi gently, and looked at the distant mountains and blue lakes from a distance.

The ice lake and snow-capped mountains began to melt in her eyes, the waterfalls flowed, the blue lake was agile, and the whole world seemed to come alive.

Nangong Junchen clearly felt that the atmosphere in the entire hall was much more relaxed, and it was obvious that the Empress was in a better mood than before.

If the ice lake and snow mountain represented the indifferent and bad mood of the empress, then at this moment it represented the improvement of the empress' mood.

The iceberg melts and everything recovers. The Empress should not be too cute. This is no different from being overjoyed.

Nangong Junchen took a mouthful of rice silently, and some impulsive thoughts appeared in his heart.

Can the empress' headache be relieved by eating?

Tired of your usual meals?

After all, he had been in the kitchen in his previous life, so he would show his hands to the Empress?

How about a few different dishes?

Barbecue, pancakes, cakes, malatang... is it alright?

It just so happens that the Empress is in a good mood now, so she can try it out.

In the column with the lowest price in the system mall, there are also food seasonings for martial artists to practice in the wild. Things that you usually don't care about at all can play such a big role now?

With the help of these gourmet seasonings, even if you are unfamiliar with cooking skills, you can barely make a few side dishes with different tastes.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen hasn't eaten for a long time."

"Huh?" The queen saw Nangong Junchen's hesitation and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Wei Chen has traveled abroad before, but he has tasted some different kinds of food. Can Your Majesty give Wei Chen a chance to make a few dishes for His Majesty to taste?" Nangong Junchen said boldly.

The movement in the Empress's hand suddenly stopped.

She looked at Nangong Junchen quietly, with a little doubt and interest in her eyes.

"You know how to cook?" The Empress put down her chopsticks and said in surprise.

"Wei Chen will be a little bit better." Nangong Junchen couldn't help but feel nervous and stammered when he spoke.

"Yes." The Empress called to the previous maid, "Take Nangong son to the imperial kitchen, he will make a few dishes."

The maid was immediately stunned, but she left the hall with Nangong Junchen and went to the imperial dining room at the back of the Queen's Palace.

【What is the trouble with this? Has this kid poured ecstasy soup for His Majesty? Actually let him go to the imperial kitchen to cook? 】

[No, no, this kid will not offend His Majesty and be demoted to a cook, right? Too bad, there has never been Tianjiao mixed up to this level. 】

[Sure enough, I think it is right, I still have to stay away from these families. Once I am involved, I am afraid that I will cause trouble. 】

The maid led the way, still expressionless, and by the time they reached the imperial dining room, there was already no one there.

The maid stretched out her slender hand and pointed inward, and said coldly, "Young Master Nangong, please do as you please, the maid will be waiting for you outside."

[The poor son of the Nangong family, who is going to be reduced to a cook, is just ashamed to be thrown at home, and spread out——]

The maid's voice stopped abruptly, and Nangong Junchen realized that eavesdropping on the voice had no effect.

Nangong Junchen is very satisfied with eavesdropping.

In the past, he was still thinking about what routine to use to attack the Empress, but now he has initially found the means of attacking by eavesdropping on his inner voice.

It just doesn't feel so good.

How could this maid know? She thought she was being punished as a cook by the Empress?

Short-sighted people.

Nangong Junchen sneered and stepped into the imperial kitchen.

an hour.

A different scent wafted from the imperial dining room.

The maid, who has long been impatient, looked at her in a bit of surprise, only to see Nangong Junchen walking out slowly with a vegetable plate in her hand.

The maid opened her mouth with surprise written on her face.

Does this kid really know how to cook? And it looks full of color and fragrance, I really don't see it.

She only knows how to cook, and she's just a cook, not as good as us queen's personal servants.

Both the maid and the cook are servants of the Empress, but the maid serves the Empress closely after all, so she always looks down on other servants, and the cook belongs to the others.

Naturally, Nangong Junchen could see the contempt that this maid showed from time to time along the way, and also knew that the status of this maid was a little higher than that of Lu Xue'er.

Speaking of which, Lu Xueer was good at talking.

He was too lazy to explain, not even in the mood to please the other party, just take care of himself.