nashuaworldcup Chapter 57 Envy, Jealousy, and Hatred
Chapter 57 Envy, Jealousy, and Hatred
"Go find your tenth brother. Isn't he going to court with you now? Don't let him sleep in and miss the morning court," Wen Yao decided to transfer the hatred.
"Tenth brother will thank you," Yinzhen looked at Wen Yao speechlessly. You betrayed me very happily. Your mind was working very quickly at this time. "I saw that you were quite good to Tenth brother, but I didn't expect that you would betray him at the critical moment?"
"My good sister-in-law and I should flee on our own when disaster strikes," Wen Yao closed her eyes but did not lie down. After all, she felt that lying down was a little uncomfortable.
If Yinzhen knew what Wen Yao was thinking, he would probably say: Isn’t it not a good idea for you to sit on the bed with your eyes closed?
Qian Bao almost couldn't help laughing, "Master, you're dressed," he turned around and looked at the wash basin outside, which was already ready, "Master, do you want to wash here or outside?"
"Go out," Yinzhen looked at Wen Yao, who was sitting on the bed with her eyes closed, and gritted his teeth, but after a moment he laughed out loud, turned around and went to the outer room, closed the door of the bedroom, and looked at Cui He outside, "Madame Cui, if Fu Jin hasn't woken up in half an hour, wake her up. Today is the first day of the new year, and you have to pay respects to the Queen Mother. You were once an old man in the palace, and you should know the etiquette and rules. Don't let Fu Jin make mistakes."
"Yes, I know," Cui He folded her hands in front of her and bowed slightly, "Master, take care."
After Yinzhen went to the main hall to wash up, he looked at the four daily side dishes and four small snacks on the table. The other items were not the usual twisted buns or soup. "What kind of porridge is this? Or is it the rice balls from yesterday?"
"Master, yesterday, Fu Jin asked the kitchen to prepare a different breakfast for you today. This is pork ribs and mushroom porridge and braised eggs. This time, the rice balls are made of bean curd skin, with fried glutinous rice wrapped in a layer of bean curd skin. There is also a kind of sugar cake and a bowl of phoenix mushroom and tofu soup." Qian Bao stepped forward to introduce his master, "Which one will you want to eat first?"
"Get some tofu skin rice balls, some sugar cakes, and some pork ribs and mushroom porridge for me." Yinzhen felt hungry, and the aroma was tempting. "Send someone to call Xiao Shi, don't wait until I'm about to leave and he hasn't gotten up yet."
Qian Bao picked up the food that Yinzhen wanted and put it on the plate, then quickly ran out, gave some instructions and came back.
Yinzhen was eating tofu skin rice balls and drinking pork ribs and mushroom porridge. When he was almost done eating, he didn't see Yinzhen. After swallowing, he looked at Qianbao and asked, "Where's Xiaoshi?"
Qian Bao looked outside and said, "Should I go and take a look?" He had been paying attention to his master. Fearing that his master might not be used to the food, he had to go to the small kitchen to bring other meals, so he did not notice whether the Tenth Prince had gotten up or not.
"Go by yourself, my lord," Yinzhen picked up the porridge and was about to drink it up quickly.
"Master, I'll go! I'll go myself. You take your time eating. How can you be in a hurry during a meal? I'll go right away," Qian Bao hurriedly stopped him, tiptoeing out with his face still facing Yinzhen. When he saw his master put down the porridge and continued to eat the cake, he breathed a sigh of relief and ran out.
"I'm not a child anymore. Does Qian Bao really think I'm the same child I used to be? This Qian Bao! Crunch, puff..." Yinzhen muttered quietly as he watched, but his face was full of smiles. He took a big bite of the cake. The crust was crispy, and the syrup inside flowed out the moment he bit it, mixed with the crispy crust and the soft inside, interweaving into a soft and sweet taste in his mouth. Suddenly, he took a mouthful of salty pork ribs and mushroom porridge, which diluted the sweetness.
In front of the bedroom of the Tenth Prince, Baolai saw Qian Bao running over and spread his hands, "Brother Qian, the Tenth Prince may not be able to get up for the time being."
The Ninth Master and the Tenth Master have been good friends since childhood, so Baolai and Qianbao have also been good friends for many years. Qianbao is older than Baolai, so Baolai calls Qianbao brother, not following the palace practice of calling someone grandpa or godfather. In addition, the name Baolai is also based on Qianbao's name.
Qianbao means that money is more precious than anything else in Yin'er's mind. Yin'er thought that money is good, and other valuable things are also good. If they all become his, even if they are not worth much, it is also good. So Yin'er thought of the name Baolai, and finally Baolai got this name.
"How can that be possible? We still have to attend the morning court. We can't let the Emperor wait for us?" Qian Bao had an anxious look on his face. His master would come to call the Tenth Master, and by then both masters would be late.
"Does Master Jiu have extra breakfast? The Ninth Lady once said that she would prepare breakfast for my master today," Baolai thought of yesterday's breakfast, which his master missed very much.
"It's ready. Fu-jin asked for a small kitchen yesterday. Will it work?" Qian Bao knew that the small kitchen was ready. He asked with some doubt and answered himself, "It should work."
"Brother Qian, just look at me," Baolai knew his master very well, and walked into the bedroom while saying this.
Yin? was covered with a thin quilt and holding a big pillow, looking like a fat praying mantis.
Baolai whispered seductively in Yin's ear: "Qian Bao came here and told me that Master Jiu has prepared breakfast. It was Master Jiu's wife who instructed the small kitchen yesterday to prepare Master's portion. But breakfast will not taste good if it gets cold..." Before he could finish his words, his master opened his eyes and sat up, but his eyes were not open.
"Baolai," Yin opened his arms and legs, and Baolai moved quickly. When to stand, Baolai only needed a word. The master and servant cooperated tacitly until they finished washing and Yin was completely awake. "Let's go!"
Yinzhen finished eating and saw Yinzhen coming over. "Jiu Ge, I want to eat too. Bao said Jiusao prepared something for me?"
"Bring it up," Yinzhen asked what time it was. It was already 1:15 am. "Take it and eat while you walk. Wait at Zhongzuo Gate at 2:15 am. This is your first time, so you can't be late. Eat while you walk. We'll come back and eat after the morning court session."
Yin? was not unhappy about it. He wrapped the rice balls, sugar cakes and braised eggs in oil paper and stuffed them into his sleeves. If they couldn't fit in, he stuffed them into Baolai's arms. Then he ate while walking out. "How about we leave faster after I finish eating two?"
Baolai looked at his master and asked Yinzhen.
Yinzhen glanced at his tenth brother who looked like a starving ghost, and said, "It's not good to eat while walking, but it's even worse to be late for the morning court. If he feels uncomfortable, he should learn his lesson and go!" The two brothers were already looked down upon by the court officials. If they were late any more, who knows how they would be framed in private.
Although he also disliked those court officials and had bullied many of them in his previous life, ahem... a hero never brags about his past achievements.
Yinzhen didn't care and followed his ninth brother to the middle left gate. They met one after another on the way and finished eating by the time they arrived. They were just a little choked. Yinzhen looked at Baolai, who took out a small kettle from his sleeve. Yinzhen sometimes felt that Baolai had the legendary secret weapon in his sleeve.