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Chapter Thirty: Tigers Don't Show Up

Everyone in the hall was stunned.

Hungry...

Wu Zetian was also distracted, and a rare confusion flashed through his eyes.

But the Dali Temple Minister Lu Sheng seemed to step on his tail and immediately shouted: "Just, how could he be hungry? He is sick. Will the Honglu Temple lose the food and drink of Prince Balus? It's ridiculous!"

It would be unreasonable for Lu Sheng to not jump up.

Qin Shaoyou actually said that the prince was starving. As the minister of Dali Temple, he was appointed as Huaiyuan Post Office. The dignified prince almost starved to death in Huaiyuan Post Office. Isn’t that a joke? This is more than just a joke, it is simply a dereliction of duty, a corpse-positioned meal. Even such an important international friend can be hungry like this. The goldfish bag on his waist is probably taken off.

But the heart is different from the disease. In short, the prince is sick and is a neurotic. What does a neurological patient have to do with him? Although this person is very important, the Honglu Temple is only an objective factor after all, and is not responsible for treating heart disease. Even if Your Majesty blames it, it will be a salary penalty at most.

In fact, as the minister of Dali Temple, the prince would do this. Lu Sheng didn't know much about it. After all, the business of Honglu Temple is very wide. It not only handles Huaiyuan Post, but also is responsible for national ceremony, suburban temples, sacrifices, court meetings, banquets, imperial banquets, enthronements, etc. Speaking of which, he was also a victim, because he learned the news that it was not earlier than Wu Zetian. When he heard something happened here, he came here without a life. As a result, His Majesty also came, and then he scolded him. He felt wronged. If there was a series of murders in Hongzhou, would it be related to the Minister of Justice?

But as the chief official, he has no choice but to take the blame. If he doesn’t take the blame, who will take it?

Now, Qin Shaoyou actually said that the prince is hungry, and he is stabbing someone with a knife behind his back. I have never known you, so you can do it too.

Lu Sheng’s counterattack is still very reasonable. Where is this place? It is Huaiyuan Post, where international friends live. No matter how confused the officials of Honglu Temple are, how dare they deduct their expenses?

Faced with Lu Sheng's counterattack, Qin Shaoyou only focused on Wu Zetian.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Wu Zetian became calm. With her IQ, she obviously didn't feel it was related to hunger.

However, Qin Shaoyou insisted on his own opinion. It is indeed difficult to tell whether people have fair skin and malnutrition. However, after all, Qin Shaoyou in later generations has seen more international friends than dogs. In addition, what he is good at is related to food, so how could he make mistakes? So he insisted: "It must be hungry, Your Majesty, this is a typical symptom of malnutrition. This prince is afraid that he hasn't eaten or drunk for a long time."

Lu Sheng widened his eyes, man, we have no grudges recently, and we have no grudges in the past. Have you messed with you?

He looked closely and saw that Qin Shaoyou was not wearing a gold and silverfish bag on his waist, which meant that this guy was not a single official and had a scholarly look when he saw him young. He thought he was a nobleman, but he didn't look like him, because his clothes were simple, where did this guy come up?

"Who are you?"

This Lu Siqing was obviously a little angry.

Qin Shaoyou bowed and said, "The grass-roots Qin Shaoyou."

Haven't heard of it... Lu Sheng said unhappily: "A mere slutty person dares to speak out?"

This is not Lu Sheng’s boldness, but as a deputy ministerial official, he has an innate sense of superiority. After all, he is from a noble family and has risen to the top after entering the officialdom. Now he sees a guy who claims to be a grass man and argues with him. Even if Wu Zetian is present, the contempt she looks on her face cannot be restrained.

Qin Shaoyou said in surprise: "Oh, can't the grass people speak? To you, I am a grass people. Are you not as good as a grass people in front of Your Majesty? Are you not qualified to speak in front of Your Majesty? I thought there was only a difference between right and wrong. It turns out that this life is like a mouth, but you can't speak. Even Your Majesty knows that guarding the people is more important than guarding against Sichuan. You are just a minister of the Honglu Temple, and you are so arrogant."

Lu Sheng couldn't speak for a moment. Qin Shaoyou, this guy, didn't say anything, actually pulled His Majesty into the water. His Majesty didn't care about anything. You just care about it. He would be speechless just by this sentence.

Wu Zetian had long seen Qin Shaoyou's nerd aura. She neither acquiesced nor opposed it. Instead, she asked the imperial doctor: "Are you having a heart disease or hungry?"

The imperial doctor's face was sallow because he couldn't tell the difference clearly. Judging from many physical signs, it was very likely that it was malnutrition. But the problem was that he was a prince, how could he be hungry? Moreover, Lu Sheng bit him to death and was heart disease. If he supported Qin Shaoyou's statement, who would know if he would cause revenge in the future? He had to say: "Your Majesty, the opinion of the minister may be heart disease. But heart disease still requires heart medicine, and the person who tied the bell is still needed to solve the bell..."

When Lu Sheng heard this, he was overjoyed. Qin Shaoyou, who was beside him, couldn't help but say, "It's obvious that he's hungry. If you don't believe it, it's best to ask the minor official who serves him."

There was no dispute here, while Wu Zetian was worried. She knew in her heart that if she was heartbroken, she was afraid of being more troublesome, so she waved her sleeves. Shangguan Wan'er understood. After a while, a minor official came over. Qin Shaoyou was brave and asked directly: "I'll ask you, do he not think about food or food in normal times?"

The little official turned his eyes: "Because I am worried about my hometown, I don't want to eat or drink."

"Nonsense!" Qin Shaoyou shouted loudly. He was unwilling to disturb this muddy water, but these people were so annoying that it was really annoying. Qin Shaoyou sneered: "I think you are not well-received. He is the Persian prince. What do you usually give him food?"

"This...this..."

Qin Shaoyou didn't wait for him to answer, and his whole body seemed to have unparalleled confidence. He said decisively: "This...that...that...don't you dare to answer, right? You say it's a heart disease, so I'll treat this heart disease. You go and ask someone to prepare. Do you have green onions (modern onions) here? And pepper, prepare fresh mutton..." After pondering for a moment, he said resolutely: "In addition, prepare some wine, barley, and is there any wine?"

This guy is as powerful as a rainbow, and Wu Zetian is accused by the side. How dare the minor official rebel against him: "Yes, there are."

"Prepare immediately, prepare oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. Is there a kitchen in Honglu Temple? Ask a few people to help me. By the way, prepare some sesame seeds."

The little official glanced at Wu Zetian, saw that His Majesty was silent, and hurriedly said, "Yes." After that, he left hurriedly.

Lu Sheng was already stunned at this time. He could not have thought that this guy would not treat him as an outsider and would invite him to have three or six here. When he looked at His Majesty the Queen, he was just watching coldly. Lu Sheng sneered in his heart. His Majesty is now in a hurry to seek medical treatment. This guy didn't know how to live or die, and he actually took the initiative to take this matter on himself. If his method doesn't work later, it would be best to just separate his relationship.

Shangguan Wan'er never thought that Qin Shaoyou suddenly seemed to have become a different person, as if the Honglu Temple had become his Qin Shaoyou's home. After shouting, she simply regarded herself as the male owner. However, seeing this guy's confident look, his serious spirit seemed to have a different temperament. Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but feel dazed.

At this time, Qin Shaoyou rolled up his sleeves and said as if no one was around, "Come on, take me to the kitchen and ask someone to clean the kitchen several times."

……………………

Qin Shaoyou has left, but in this small hall, everyone has their own worries. At this time, Wu Zetian was in a mess. The prince's serious illness caused the situation that he had finally managed to control suddenly to increase variables. Qin Shaoyou was a nerd, and just saw that he was full of confidence, which made Wu Zetian feel a little hope, but after all, hope is still slim. Even the imperial doctor can't do something. Can a nerd expect?

Shangguan Wan'er found an excuse to go to the kitchen. As soon as she arrived at the kitchen, she heard Qin Shaoyou's scolding from afar: "What are you doing? Ask you to cut the onions into fine and cut them over again. Is the mutton cooked? Add pepper to remove the flavor..."

"I dare to ask man, you stand here and do nothing, what does it mean?"

"I am the postmaster of Huaiyuan Post..."

"Oh, please don't get in the way. This place is already messy enough. Don't make trouble again. You think this is your home, so you can stand if you want!"

"You...you...there is the one who is in charge of Huaiyuanyi, what's happening here..."

"Since you are from Huaiyuanyi, that's great. Come and help tie your scarf, don't tie it to death, tie a bow behind it."
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