Wuxia: I, Prince Xiaoming, counter-killed Yaya at the beginning of the game.
17 You can’t imagine the happiness of this king

Journey to

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

In the early morning in the mountains, the fragrance of plants and trees made people feel refreshed.

Early in the morning, the maids began to search for wildflowers and morning dew in the mountains.

After a busy morning, he finally collected a full jar of flower dew.

Shangguan Haitang woke up in the tent and saw the maid picking the dew.

"Miss Yan 'er, what are you doing?”

Shangguan Haitang asked in confusion. There was no lack of clean water in the team, and there was a mountain spring and stream nearby.

Why did these maids collect the flower dew?

"Miss Haitang, this is the essence of the morning dew of a hundred flowers that I prepared to make tea for His Highness.”

"Using the morning dew of the wild flowers in the mountains to make tea can better stimulate the fragrance of the tea.”

"There will be a little bit of a hundred flowers fragrance in the tea. It is fragrant but not strong or greasy.”

Jiang Yuyan's reply caused Shangguan Haitang to stare blankly.

She had already tried her best to adapt to Prince Xiaoming's extravagant life. She had a royal carriage when she went out, a big bed when she stayed, and a maid as a cushion when she walked, sat, and slept.

Eat not tired of rare food, not tired of fine food, not drink wine, not rare fruits and vegetables do not eat.

Even so, she still didn't expect Prince Xiaoming's tea to be brewed with Hundred Flowers Morning Dew.

What was the Morning Dew of Hundred Flowers? It was not the dew on the petals of the wildflowers in the mountains.

That kind of dew was just dew, far from being pure.

Only the dew in the stamen of wild flowers could be called the essence of flowers if it was gently dipped in the tip of fresh grass and collected in a porcelain jar.

Shangguan Haitang felt that it was ridiculous to see a group of maids wandering around the mountains like diligent bees.

It was said that Prince Xiaoming was extravagant and indulged in debauchery. This trip with him, she finally experienced it.

In comparison, the so-called ultimate enjoyment of the richest man in Ming Dynasty, who was 13,000, was like a poor family's extravagance in Prince Xiaoming's eyes.

Not long after, Wu Qing and the Four Appearances Guardian also packed up their tents and waited for Prince Xiaoming to get up and set off.

However, Zhu Houwei was still sleeping soundly in the temple when the sun was high up in the sky.

All the maids and eunuchs around them tried their best to be gentle, afraid of disturbing their masters.

As the sun hung high in the sky, cicadas were already chirping in the forest. Finally, there was movement in the mountain temple.

"Wu…Ah…"

"I'm really sleepy in spring and sleepy in summer. I only know how late it is when I open my eyes.”

"What a good night's sleep. How did everyone rest last night?”

Zhu Houwei walked out of the temple with a stretch. As he walked, he stretched his body. Several maids had already put clothes on him.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness.”

Shangguan Haitang felt that her words were against her conscience.

It was already close to noon, and most of the energy he had accumulated last night had already been used up.

They had been sunbathing for the whole morning, and they were already feeling sleepy.

Even though they had been hiding under the shade of the trees for the entire morning, the few of them were still hot.

She was wearing a bamboo hat, Wu Qing had her hair to cover her, and she was hiding under the shade of a tree.

The Four Symbols Guardian was in charge of patrolling the surroundings of the team. It was obvious that the four of them had been tanned.

"You must rest well when you're out. You must not let your body suffer.”

"Yan 'er, ask the chef to make a pot of white fungus lotus seed soup and put more ice cubes to relieve the heat for the guards.”

Just as Haitang and the others thought Prince Xiaoming was finally about to set off, they learned that he still needed to wash up and eat.

Under the watchful eyes of several people, Prince Xiaoming ate a simple meal of eighteen cold dishes and eighteen hot dishes, and drank half a bowl of Pearl Rice Congee.

Only then did he wipe his mouth and prepare to set off.

The sun was already high in the sky, the hottest time of the day.

When they were waiting to set off, the cook brought a bucket of white fungus lotus seed soup. The lotus seed soup that had been added with ice and sprinkled with icing was absolutely delicious.

Azure Dragon and the other three drank like cows. They surrounded the wooden bucket and drank bowl after bowl into their stomachs. From time to time, they would even exhale a breath of cold air and exclaim in satisfaction.

Wu Qing was holding a small bowl, quietly sucking on the sweet and soft tremella.

That speed was actually not weaker than Azure Dragon and the other three.

"Aunty, the food in this wangfu is really too good.”

"I wonder where the famous chef came from.”

Shangguan Haitang tasted the soft tremella in her mouth. The sweet but not greasy taste made her unable to hold back.

"Young Lady is asking about my Hun family?"

"What kind of famous chef is he? He's just a run-down chef in the king's mansion.”

"However, I have a disciple from that Hun family. I heard that he was crowned as the world's number one chef by that villa.”

"That's interesting."

The cook's words made Shangguan Haitang feel as if she had been slapped across the face.

The manor that the other party was talking about must be the number one manor in the world that he was responsible for managing.

As for the person who had been crowned the number one chef in the world, she had even seen him before and eaten his dishes.

When she thought of the delicacies she had eaten last night, Haitang felt that the best chef in the world in her manor was too weak.

He wasn't even half as good as his master.

To think that he was still complacent that the world's best chef was in his own manor.

However, he didn't expect that the real number one chef in the world didn't care about those empty titles at all. Moreover, he was hidden in Prince Xiaoming's residence.

The team slowly set off with Prince Xiaoming's order.

At the same time, in Gusu City of Jiangnan Prefecture, a handsome young master was listening to the information brought by his subordinate.

"Young Master, Prince Xiaoming has already left the capital and will arrive at the Jiangnan fief in a few days.”

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”

A man with a bun face and squinty eyes stood beside the young master and reported.

"Bao Butong, immediately gather Feng Poliu, Deng Baichuan, and Gongyeqian.”

"Let's go and welcome Prince Xiaoming's team. If we can get on good terms with him, I can borrow his strength to restore Great Yan!”

After hearing Bao Butong's report, a confident smile appeared on the young master's face.

When it came to the restoration of Great Yan, the first person that came to the minds of the Jianghu people was only one person.

That was the descendant of the Yan Country, Gusu Murong.

In this generation, the Murong family only had one son, Murong Fu.

Because his family passed down the divine art of Shifting Stars, his name spread throughout the Jianghu.

Prince Xiaoming went to Jiangnan, how could Murong Fu miss this opportunity to befriend the Ming royal family?

Moreover, rumors in the martial world said that Prince Xiaoming was a good-for-nothing and was licentious.

Wasn't this a good opportunity for him to take advantage of the situation? If Prince Xiaoming had no flaws, he would still have to spend effort to befriend him. Since the other party was lecherous, everything would be easy to handle.

Bao Butong quickly flattered him,

"Young Master's demeanor is peerless. You will definitely be able to subdue Prince Xiaoming, who only knows how to eat, drink, and play, and let him be used by Young Master.”

"Hahahahaha."

Murong Fu led his men to welcome Prince Xiaoming.

At the same time, there was a rumor in Jianghu that the two Palace Masters of the Transforming Flower Palace had found traces of the Divine Dice of Six Rens.

The purpose of this trip to the martial world was to find the Divine Dice of Six Rens and obtain the supreme martial arts of the Shifting Flower Palace.

Once this news was out, it immediately caused a commotion in the martial world.

There were too many legends about the Divine Dice of Six Rens in Jianghu.

All kinds of rumors made it difficult to tell whether they were true or false. In the past, most of the news about the Divine Dice of Six Rens was fake.

Now that the two Palace Masters of the Shifting Flower Palace had personally stepped into Jianghu to search for it, it was very likely that they had really found the Divine Dice of Six Rens.

For a moment, the martial world was in turmoil…

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading