The system is very angry with the cold, and some naively worried: "To Mr., or... I will help you copy it, very quickly."
Shaking his head to the cold, he said: "He asked for copying, where is the face of the cockroach?"
System: "Hey, what are you going to do?"
To the cold: "I have to retaliate back."
"You don't take the route of Mingjun and Xianchen?" The system asked carefully.
"So I have to think of a reckless way of revenge, so that he can't say anything." Sitting on the dragon bed and thinking about the chin for a while, suddenly said: "He is not very busy? Let him write a book." ”
"What, what book?" asked the system.
I thought about it again and said, "Like the dictionary, I don't understand anything else. Xiaojiu, you look for the compilation principle of the Modern Chinese Dictionary. You don't want to use pinyin. Let's write it down and let The group of people in Guozijian studied and compiled."
He remembered that this dynasty did not even have "Speaking Words", just to make a book, to benefit the country and the people, and to find something for Zhao Ze. Save him to be careful all day, trying to retaliate.
"Okay." The system was busy immediately after receiving the request.
Big A couldn't help but talk privately: "After returning this time, Mr. Xiang seems to be darker than before."
Small B: "There have been more routines after all."
After researching the good program with the cold system, I only wrote a rough frame and threw the pen to see the ancient version of the yellow mosquito. As for "Book of Rites," one word has not been copied.
The next day, the early morning, Zhao Ze saw the little emperor sitting on the yawning, and his heart was still awkward, thinking that it was too late to copy the book. He couldn't help but think that the little emperor was still small, and there were so many discounts to be approved every day. Was the class left yesterday too heavy?
However, in the afternoon, when I asked about my classwork, I was blind to the cold but said: "Zhao Qing, I copied a few pages yesterday, and suddenly found some words. I only know what it is, I don’t know what it is, so I’m thinking about it all night... ..."
This means that it has not been copied?
Zhao Ze saw his little tricks, but he did not break it. He still said with a slap in the face: "Your Majesty can go to the court to explain, or wait until after the copy, and come back to ask the minister today."
"Yeah, I just planned this way, but suddenly I thought, I can't ask Zhao Qing, can I ask the students in the world at any time? I heard that when I was studying in the school, I was walking every day. Dozens of times to find the teacher to solve the problem, how hard is the wind and rain, and there are countless students who are more difficult than the Zhang Daren in the world, and thinking and here, it is simply sad and difficult, and the night can not be embarrassed." In the end, it was a little bit stunned, as if it was really heartbreaking.
Zhao Ze is silent. This is the reason why the little emperor is lazy and does not copy books. It is quite impressive.
He deliberately raised his eyebrows and asked: "So I thought about it all night, but can I come up with an improvement strategy?"
"Yes!" Xiang Han waited for him, and quickly took out the written things, a serious saying: "I thought about it for one night, I thought I should compose a book, include most of the common words, explain many of them. Meaning, it is best to bring the example sentences, to use the most classic sentences in the sages, to facilitate the readers to give inferences. There are index parts, I think..."
I said a lot to the cold east, and I couldn’t help but talk dry. Zhao Ze listened very carefully, and after listening to it, his face suddenly changed.
He looked at the little emperor with a complicated look. After a long time, he suddenly went deep into a ceremony and said, "When you are worried about your school, your love for yourself, and your people, you will be dear, and you will be the best student for the world."
After all, it was not my own creativity. I was embarrassed when I was cold. I quickly waved and said, "Where, just think about it. If Zhao Qing feels feasible, this matter will be handed over to you."
"Chen Cheng will not be insulted." Zhao Ze immediately squatted to guarantee.
When I got up again, I saw a little emperor with a look of embarrassment. It seemed to be a little embarrassing. Zhao Ze is a bit strange, but soon understands. His Majesty is still small. This is the first time since he took the initiative to propose measures. It is inevitable that there will be some embarrassment and expectation.
So he smiled and praised: "Your Majesty, you are very powerful."
I am more embarrassed to go to the cold, and there is still a dim sum. He just wanted to find something for Zhao Ze, and the principle of codification was not what he thought.
Zhao Ze saw him like this, his heart could not help but suddenly, when he remembered that his second sister sent a purse to the second brother-in-law, the second brother-in-law praised it, and the second sister was so conspicuous. Could it be that the little emperor also...
Moreover, seeing the other side slightly down his head, his eyes flickering, he suddenly had the urge to hold the other side in his arms. When he returned to God, he realized that he had such a thought, and suddenly he was sweating and rushed back.
Editing the dictionary is a very hard work, Zhao Ze took the life and soon got busy. After Zhao Taifu knew it, he couldn’t help but insert a foot in it. When he was idle, he went to participate.
In this way, the free time to the cold is more, often secretly sneak out of the palace, but also beautiful name: help the system to collect information.
After the ninth time in the Ziyun Building, I ordered the hibiscus silver juice chicken silk, and the store’s second look at his eyes was a bit wrong. Don't care about the cold, use a spoon to sip, eat small mouthfuls. He is not old enough, and the movements are elegant and interesting.
Not long after, the next door suddenly came to the group of scholars, the identity does not seem to be low, the attitude is therefore somewhat comfortable, the voice is a bit embarrassing.
Wrinkled to the cold, but did not pay attention. At the end of the meal, he glanced at the second child and saw that the other party did not look at himself. He quickly scraped the wall and drank the last few drops.
After drinking, he finally put down the small spoon, picked up the cloth towel next to him and wiped his mouth. He asked: "Can you ask the chef to come out and see one side?"
This dish is so delicious, better than modern ones, and can't help but want to turn the chef into the palace.
Xiao Er immediately laughed: "Of course, Luo Shi has just arrived, you are still the first to see him. Waiting for the guest, I will call."
"Yeah." Nodded to the cold, and I looked forward to it.
It would be nice if you could turn to the Federation, but unfortunately, the data is automatically generated, and they can't move. The most important thing is that such a good cooking skill, no one in the federation can compete for everyone, and which one gets him.
Hey... Hey, why not learn it yourself? Suddenly to the cold, I thought of this wonderful way. After I learned it myself, what do I want to eat? Although the first world time, he is the kitchen killer, but ... that may be the reason of the original owner...
When I was comforted by Han Zheng, a young man with a low body and a white face came under the guidance of Xiao Er.
When I broke into the room, the other person grinned and revealed a row of small white teeth: "Hello, passenger, I am Luo Bai, the person who made this hibiscus silver chicken, I heard you looking for me?"
Stayed cold, so young? And... look a bit familiar.
He thought about it carefully, suddenly realized that this is not the protagonist, he almost forgot to cough and cough...
Xiang Han felt that this does not blame him, although Luo Bai is the protagonist, but the other party is basically not with the original Song Han line.
The original book was driven out of the restaurant by Luo Bai, and it was mixed with the Wangfu. The king Wang broke the stomach in the past few years and it was not suitable for eating. After Luo Bai entered the palace, it didn't take long for him to enter the big kitchen, because the stomach-raising dish he made was deeply loved by Liang Wang and gradually appreciated.
At this time, the original owner had just smashed the Zhao family and was rushing to the faint road. Liang Wang Shuguang raises his cockroaches, eats and drinks in the house every day, and by the way, he is a little chef. When the original owner was abandoned, Liang Wang successfully enthroned, directly sealed Luo Bai as the royal chef, and joined the palace to cook for himself... By the way, warm the bed.
Originally, it should be sweet and sweet, but I don’t know what the author is doing, let Liang Wang establish a child again, and Hu Tianhai’s abuse. After Luo Bai was abused and abused, he finally couldn’t stand the emperor of the stallion. After that, it is the dog blood story that you chase me. Anyway, it has nothing to do with the original owner.
To the cold, I thought that I couldn’t get on the line with the protagonist, but I never expected that I would meet with a meal. However, according to the original plot, the protagonist should be in the Liangwang government now, how can it be in the restaurant? Was it because he had put the Liang Wang under house arrest, so he was dropped by the butterfly?
After returning to the cold for a long while, I went back to the gods and said, "You have a good knife, how many years of cooking? How long have you been in the cloud building?"
Luo Bai smiled a little embarrassed, I am embarrassed to say: "I will be from a young age, but I learned it with my grandfather, the road is not right, I came to Ziyun Building half a month ago."
"Oh." Nodded thoughtfully to the cold, half a month ago... almost when Liang Wang was under house arrest, it seemed that he was really lost by his butterfly.
The cold eyes suddenly became complicated. Luo Bai stunned him for a while, and said with a slight gratitude: "However, I was soon driven out of the restaurant, and the hospitality officer even ordered nine times I made the hibiscus silver sauce chicken. wire……"
To the cold: Hey?
"...so I heard that the guest officer wants to see me. I specially brought you some snacks. They just did it last night. I hope you don't give up."
Luo Bai was a little embarrassed. He said that he quickly took out a paper bag from behind. When it was opened, it was straight to the cold eyes.
Baked and baked cookies? Still a cat, a rabbit, a chicken shape? !
In the last world, because of people's problems, he has been obsessed with eating. The world is ancient again, I thought it would be missed with these little snacks, but never imagined that he still had a day to open.
No, this Luobai is crossing?
Quickly calm down to the cold and look at him and ask: "These snacks are not like big cakes, are you thinking about it?"
Luo Bai immediately shook his head and said, "It was written in an ancestral recipe at home."
Oh, the original ancestors were crossing.
Looking at the little biscuits to the cold, the more you look at it, the more you feel. Look up and look at Luo Bai, his eyes are clear, smiles, how to see the distribution to Liang Wang is a pity, if you can give him a royal kitchen, how good?
A little worried about the cold system: "Small nine, split the protagonist CP is no problem?"
System: "As long as the story does not collapse, it can continue to develop. The protagonists of the first two worlds are not together at all."
I was happy when I was cold, and I told him to sit down and think about how to put the other person into the palace while eating biscuits.
The two of you are asking me to answer the chatter, and suddenly there is a sudden sigh of noise next door, and then someone screams: "What about the Liang Wang? I heard that the former grandson of the grandson, the old Weiyuan, the general of the king are all ... dead, let's Today, this is a great thing. I just grabbed the old Taifu some time ago, and later put Liang Wang under house arrest..."
"Isn't the old lady being released soon?"
"Hey, you don't know. My uncle's little nephew's uncle...I am on duty in the palace. I heard that it is Zhao Taifu's eldest son to serve as a prince. That person puts Taifu. That night Outside the Purple Temple, everyone saw Zhao’s coming out of the palace, which was bloody, and stood still....
"Hey..."
"Hey - cough." A cold tea spit out, followed by a sudden cough. After the cough, he was dumbfounded, his little biscuit...
Luo Bai saw him with a look of pain and looked at the biscuits. He said: "I still have it, if the guest officer likes it, will I send you some more?"
"Uh huh." Nodded to the cold.
Before leaving, he deliberately let the dark guard go to the next door and write down the names of those people. One by one, nothing to do, to make a difference, to be sure to eat and support, to give them something to do.
After Luo Baibao had a small biscuit, he sent him all the way to the door of the restaurant. Excited to the cold, holding his hand and said: "White, are you interested in learning more powerful cooking with more powerful chefs?"
Luo Bai stunned, and subconsciously said: "Of course."
He desperately wants to stay in Ziyunlou, not just to learn more skills, and then open his own restaurant. This expensive person is not ordinary at first glance, and is very keen on eating. Is the family open the restaurant?
Very happy to the cold, patted his shoulder and said, "Well, then you go to my house. There are a lot of chefs in my family, and all of them are very powerful."
Luo Bai could not help but be a little excited. He asked: "I don't know which restaurant the nobles opened?"
To the cold: "Hey..."
Zhao Ze took a break today, and it was rare to go out for a leisurely trip. As a result, he did not turn a few steps and suddenly saw a familiar figure.
He was busy with his eyes, and after confirming that it was someone, his heart could not help but get up.
How did the little emperor go out of the palace? There is still no one around, and the guards in the palace are dead? Also, who is this little dwarf in front of him?
Zhao Ze has not approached, and suddenly saw several cold light hit the small emperor. He suddenly panicked, and when he thought too much, people would have rushed up and even blocked several hidden weapons.
When I was cold, I stopped and reacted, and I took Luo Bai and went back to the restaurant.
The assassin suddenly appeared at this time, directly blocking the two people to go, while the Jianfeng rushed out, as fast as lightning.
Seeing the cold, I immediately planned to let the system go. However, Luo Bai was stupid, and he fell directly to the sword. Fortunately, Zhao Ze slammed his foot in time, leaving Jianfeng a few inches and only scratching his arm.
Xiang Han & System: "..." Good insurance, they almost shot.
Hearing the outside, the Dark Guard finally arrived. With them joining, the Assassin was quickly subdued.
When Zhao Ze saw the eyes of one of them, his face could not be changed slightly. He pulled his mask directly up and immediately said: "It is really you."
Tore off the clothes to the cold, just help Luo Bai to tie the wound, heard the words and turned to look at it, and then recognized who the other person is.
Wei Yuan Hou Shizi Wang Jun, Lao Wei Yuan Hou is also the assistant minister, but three months ago, the horse fell to death, Wang Jun should have inherited the title. However, the dislike of the former Lord’s assistant minister, it’s not good to copy Weiyuan’s house, but also inherits the title.
The way to the cold to the Liang Wang is a bit helpless, the old Wei Yuan Hou half-lived Hummer, for the great Qi to set up a heroic battle. You said that you are not good at picking up a deadly way. You have to pick a shocking horse and fall to death. People feel embarrassed.
However, after the cold, I guessed that Liang Wang was estimated to be intentional. It’s just that you’re dead, it’s doubtful, so you can let the original owner back. Anyway, there is no evidence, all by one mouth.
Wang Jun stared at Zhao Ze with resentment and gritted his teeth: "Zhao Ze, look at our brothers, you are now selling for this faint king, my Wang Jun really blinked..."
He roared for a while, but Luo Bai was stupid, stuttering and screaming: "You, you, you are, yes, yes..."
"It is the emperor." Helping him to help him with his helplessness.
Luo Bai was pushed by him and bite his tongue directly. He instantly shed tears: "It hurts."
To the cold: "Hey..."
In the face of Wang Jun’s anger, Zhao Ze was silent for a while, then shook his head: “I told you that Hou’s death has nothing to do with your majesty, and warned you not to do this, you...”
Speaking of this, he sighed and waved his hand to take him down first, then turned to see the little emperor.
Seeing him coming toward him, he was a little guilty. But I thought again, he is the emperor, what is the virtual? So I immediately straightened my waist.
Although there was no injury to the cold, but remembering the dangerous situation just now, Zhao Ze was still afraid for a while, hating the ear of the little emperor: Who let you go out of the palace privately, still swaying in the street? Don't know if it's dangerous outside? I don’t know if I am valuable, should I sit down?
However, he still remembers the position of being a minister. Although his heart is angry, his attitude is still respectful: "Please kneel back to the palace."
"Oh." He consciously escaped from the cold, and said with an overhead head: "Take the white also, he saved his life after all."
Zhao Ze: "..." He suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart. Isn’t the sword in the end that he is not blocking?
The matter of privately leaving the palace was finally known by the former. After all, I was assassinated and I was alarmed by Jing Zhaoyin and Changan.
After returning to the palace, the first Empress Dowager held him crying and screamed at the Weiyuanhou family of ‘天杀’, and almost cried to fainting during the period. I got to the cold and thought that I had suffered multiple injuries. It was almost impossible.
After I finally took the Queen Mother, Zhao Taifu came again. First, I was so sad that I began to count down to the cold. I said that he was ashamed and swearing, and vowed not to go out of court again.
Then the matter was not finished. The next day, the rumors of the rumors of the book were like snow flakes, and the whole book was piled up. I smacked at the corner of the cold mouth, and there was no desire to turn it over.
And in the afternoon, Mr. Zhao’s returned.
Thinking of the cold in the afternoon, it’s just a matter of passing through the study of cooking. Seeing Zhao Ze coming over, he was a little unhappy, and asked with a blank face: "Is Zhao Qing not editing the dictionary? How come today?"
Zhao Ze said: "My father is a sorrowful student. In order to avoid mistakes, he is personally responsible for this. And his undergraduate course has to be taught, and the minister is not responsible for the lexicography for the time being." Most importantly, Can't let the little emperor have free time to go out and sway.
To the cold, the sky is long and screaming: Tai Fu, too Fu, if you are too busy, you can come to help the 朕 朕 , ah, go to the country to watch what?
So he reluctantly resumed the afternoon class, and because of this assassination, Zhao Ze also gave him a riding and martial arts project.
To say that this body is really weak, Zama can not support for a quarter of an hour. Fortunately, the day of the assassination did not rush to let Xiaoji control the body, otherwise if the small nine did not control the force, maybe the arm could be broken.
After finishing the horse step, Zhao Ze began to teach the archery again. He held the cold from the rear half, teaching the bow in one hand and teaching the arrow in the other. But the arm of the body to the cold is too thin, and it is like a pendulum, and it trembles desperately.
Zhao Ze has never seen such a weak person, can't help but ask: "What is shaking under your arm?"
"Hey, this is exciting." To the cold air, if you still have the body of the world, you have already abused you.
excitement?
Zhao Ze quickly noticed the posture of the two people, thinking that the little emperor might like himself, and let go of his hand, and the subconscious was far away from him.
Although his impression of the little emperor changed, some things are still insurmountable. After all, the other party is Jun, he is a minister, can not be disrespectful.
He was silent for a while, and he thought that he would turn his words and said: "There is no such thing as shaking your arms."
To the cold: "..."
"Small nine, I suddenly want to abuse him." He secretly bite his teeth.
The system asks: "How to abuse?"
To the cold: "Shooting a shot, let him know that I am amazing."
"Okay." The system immediately controlled his hands and waited for the cold to respond. The arrow slammed into the center of the bull's eye.
Zhao Zeyu lived, and the cold also stunned, and then the system took three arrows, ready to come to a three arrows, and quickly stopped to the cold: "Enough is enough, and then over-loaded."
Zhao Ze looked at the bullseye and his tone was somewhat complicated: "The squat is really extraordinary."
"Yeah." Put down the bow and arrow to the cold and expensive, and say, "If this is the case, come here today."
Zhao Ze shook his head and said: "The party is saying that the luck of his Majesty is extraordinary. The arrow can be shaken at random, and it can hit the bull's eye."
"You..." is chilling.
"But that is a coincidence after all, and the squat is still to start from pulling the bow. After the hand is stable, then practice the head." Zhao Ze said seriously.
To the cold: "..." heart plug.