Chapter 172 If you have any questions, you can ask your brother
Chapter 172 If you have any questions, you can ask your brother
More than half an hour later, Jiang Mingche finally cooked a pot of rich chicken soup.
"It's done."
After sniffing the rich aroma of the chicken soup in the iron pot, Jiang Mingche nodded with some satisfaction.
After he added special seasonings, the chicken soup no longer had that mutton smell, saltiness, or greasy feeling.
Take the essence and remove the dross, leaving only the original nutrition of the chicken.
"Please have someone deliver this chicken soup to my beloved concubine."
Jiang Mingche pointed to the remaining chicken soup in the iron pot, then left with the bowl in his hand.
There was no way Zhen Ji could finish so much chicken soup by herself, so it was a good opportunity for Diao Chan and the other two girls to taste her cooking skills.
This chicken soup is very nutritious. Drinking it can make Diao Chan and Mai Shiranui's figures more plump, and can also provide some nutrition to Cai Wenji.
After leaving the imperial kitchen, Jiang Mingche went straight back to Yixuan Hall carrying the chicken soup.
When Jiang Mingche came back, Zhen Ji had already woken up and was staring blankly at the beam above her head.
"What are you thinking about, so obsessed?"
Jiang Mingche brought the chicken soup directly to the bed and sat down. After placing the bowl of soup on the table beside him, he asked with a faint smile.
"His Majesty......"
Seeing Jiang Mingche coming, Zhen Ji pretended to get up from the bed and salute Jiang Mingche.
However, as soon as she moved, the discomfort she felt made her frown unconsciously.
"Rest well now and don't move."
"A day of marriage brings a hundred days of grace. You don't need to be polite when you see me in the future."
Seeing Zhen Ji's action, Jiang Mingche quickly spoke out to stop her.
Zhen Ji needs to have a good rest now and should not move around.
"No need to salute, but..."
After hearing what Jiang Mingche said, Zhen Ji was dumbfounded.
Although she and Jiang Mingche were already husband and wife, the other person's identity was still there.
How could a concubine in the harem not greet the emperor when she saw him?
"It's nothing but. It takes a hundred years to be able to ride the same boat together, and a thousand years to be able to sleep on the same pillow together..."
"You and I have met each other in this life, so there is no need for these empty things..."
Jiang Mingche waved his hand and said without question.
Jiang Mingche always felt a little weird when he asked his woman to bow to him every time she saw him.
Doing so would only make him feel that the two of them were strangers.
I don’t know how other emperors felt, but he simply couldn’t accept it.
Although he is now the emperor, Jiang Mingche does not take himself too seriously.
To the outside world, he can be high and mighty and look down on the world.
Internally, there is no need for this, after all, all the women in the harem are his own.
Although he is not a good man, he is not the kind of scum who will just leave everything behind after having fun.
Since Zhen Ji has become his woman, he must also be responsible for Zhen Ji.
"it is good."
After hearing Jiang Mingche's words, Zhen Ji nodded heavily, feeling moved.
"Drink this bowl of chicken soup first. It can help you recover from your injuries. It won't taste good if it gets cold."
Jiang Mingche picked up the soup bowl from the table, scooped up some chicken soup with a spoon, blew on it gently, and then slowly handed it to Zhen Ji's mouth.
Zhen Ji felt somewhat uncomfortable with Jiang Mingche's caring treatment and looked a little embarrassed.
Zhen Ji opened her red lips slightly, stuck out her sweet tongue, slowly drank a sip of the hot soup in the spoon, and her expression immediately brightened.
As the eldest daughter of the Zhen family, Zhen Ji had naturally lived a life of luxury since childhood, but she had never tasted such delicious chicken soup.
"Your Majesty, is this chicken soup made by the chef in the imperial kitchen?"
After drinking the chicken soup in the spoon, Zhen Ji asked with some aftertaste.
Apart from the chefs in the imperial kitchen, she really couldn't think of anyone who could make such delicious chicken soup.
"Those chefs don't have this skill. I made this chicken soup myself."
Jiang Mingche reached out and wiped the oil stains from the corners of Zhen Ji's mouth, and explained with a faint smile.
"Your Majesty made the chicken soup himself?"
After hearing what Jiang Mingche said, Zhen Ji was dumbfounded.
Jiang Mingche is the emperor, yet he has such a skill?
Immediately, Zhen Ji felt touched.
She was just a concubine of Jiang Mingche, and they had just met. How could she have the right to drink the chicken soup cooked by Jiang Mingche?
"Your Majesty is the supreme ruler, how can you personally make soup for a little girl..."
"I am deeply terrified..."
"It doesn't matter. You are my woman, so you deserve it."
Looking at Zhen Ji who was so moved, Jiang Mingche shook his head with a helpless look.
I didn't expect that this small bowl of chicken soup would bring me and Zhen Ji closer together.
"Be good, then drink this chicken soup..."
After Zhen Ji finished drinking the chicken soup and lay down on the bed to rest, Jiang Mingche left quietly.
After drinking the chicken soup, Zhen Ji regained some of her strength, but not completely. After all, she had not given up on it last night.
After leaving Yixuan Hall, Jiang Mingche went directly towards Fengluan Hall.
As per convention, he was now going to teach the little girl Cai Wenji how to practice.
"Brother, you are here."
Cai Wenji was holding an ancient book and studying it carefully. When she saw Jiang Mingche coming, her eyes lit up immediately.
After putting down the ancient book in his hand, he trotted to Jiang Mingche with his short legs.
"Brother, hug..."
Cai Wenji stretched out her arms as tender as lotus roots and spoke in a baby voice, blinking her big eyes at Jiang Mingche. She looked so adorable.
"Okay, hug..."
Jiang Mingche squatted down and held the little girl in his arms. He reached out his hand and hooked Cai Wenji's nose lovingly.
"whee......"
Cai Wenji laughed twice, then buried her little head in Jiang Mingche's arms, nudging him back and forth.
She closed her eyes gently and smelled the fragrance on Jiang Mingche.
Every time Jiang Mingche held her in his arms, Cai Wenji felt as if she had embraced the whole world and felt extremely at peace.
Because she knew that as long as her brother was there, she would always be the happiest girl in the world.
"Wen Ji, have you been lazy today? Did you practice well in the morning?"
Jiang Mingche smiled jokingly and reached out to touch Cai Wenji's short emerald green hair.
I had some morning exercises with Zhen Ji this morning, so he didn't come over directly.
"Of course, Wen Ji has been practicing very hard."
Cai Wenji nodded heavily, looking very serious.
The little girl has a very good schedule and has never slacked off since she started practicing.
I have been practicing every morning for several months.
"Today, I will continue to teach you..."
"You can ask your brother any questions you have about cultivation."
"it is good."
Cai Wenji jumped down from Jiang Mingche's arms, and then began to ask Jiang Mingche about some difficult problems that she encountered in her daily practice.
When the sun was high in the sky, Mai Shiranui slowly got up from the bed and came to the Fengluan Palace.
After finding Jiang Mingche to relieve her homesickness the day before yesterday, she rested for two full days before she recovered... Whenever she thinks back on it now, Mai Shiranui feels a little scared.
I was really out of my mind that day, I actually overestimated my own abilities and wanted to challenge Jiang Mingche to a duel.
"Owner......"
Mai Shiranui twisted her slender waist and came to Fengluan Palace. Looking at Jiang Mingche who was teaching Cai Wenji to practice, she spoke with a somewhat resentful tone.
Now Mai Shiranui feels a mixture of love and hate towards Jiang Mingche.
He was indeed able to gain a significant improvement in his cultivation from Jiang Mingche, but he also paid a relatively painful price.
"what happened?"
Jiang Mingche turned around and looked at Mai Shiranui in some confusion.
What's with that resentful look in your eyes?
It seems that I didn't make this woman angry, right?
"Master, do you really not understand, or are you pretending to understand..."
Mai Shiranui came in front of Jiang Mingche, stretched out her slender hands and twisted Jiang Mingche's waist.
Afraid of really hurting Jiang Mingche, Mai Shiranui didn't use much strength and just twisted it symbolically.
Then he lowered his head and touched his belly...
She didn't eat a lot, and after two whole days, her belly wasn't as bloated as it was at the beginning...
"Cough cough..."
Seeing Mai Shiranui's action, Jiang Mingche finally came back to his senses and coughed twice awkwardly.
Now he finally understood why this woman kept staring at him with such resentful eyes...
"This is your own request, you can't blame me..."
Shrugging his shoulders, Jiang Mingche said jokingly.
The maid Sakura wanted to spend the whole night with him. As the master, Jiang Mingche naturally had to fulfill her little wish.
"Then the master doesn't know how to be gentle with women..."
Mai Shiranui gave Jiang Mingche a look of anger and said unhappily.
Admittedly, although these were all his own requests, Jiang Mingche was a little too rude.
This time I really made a mistake. I must not be so careless next time.
Mai Shiranui thought to herself, otherwise she would be the one who suffers...
"Brother, what are you talking about with Sister Huowu?"
Cai Wenji stopped practicing, opened her eyes again, looked at Jiang Mingche, and asked with some confusion.
"Nothing, just discussing some cultivation matters..."
Jiang Mingche explained calmly, feeling a little ashamed when facing Cai Wenji's innocent eyes.
"Things about cultivation?"
"But why doesn't Wen Ji understand?"
Cai Wenji blinked her big, lively eyes and asked in a very cute way.
She can now be considered a true practitioner, but why can't she understand Jiang Mingche's words?
"You will understand when you grow up. Your current cultivation level is too low, so it is normal that you cannot understand..."
Jiang Mingche just talked a lot to Cai Wenji, which made the little girl stunned.
Cai Wenji couldn't help but nodded, and didn't ask any further questions.
Maybe it’s because my cultivation level is too low that I can’t understand the conversation between my brother and Sister Huo Wu?
At noon, after finishing her government affairs, Diao Chan went directly to Fengluan Palace, followed by her new friend Zhen Ji.
After dealing with government affairs, Diao Chan heard that Zhen Ji lived in Yixuan Palace. Based on the principle of building a good relationship and getting along well with her, Diao Chan went directly to Fengluan Palace to visit her.
It happened that Zhen Ji had just gotten up, and when she heard Diao Chan say that Jiang Mingche was in Fengluan Palace, she followed him straight over.
"Why don't you take a break?"
"Still uncomfortable?"
Jiang Mingche waved his hand, motioning Zhen Ji to sit next to him.
After the other party sat down, he said with some concern.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I am no longer feeling uncomfortable now..."
"After drinking the chicken soup Your Majesty cooked, I feel much better..."
Zhen Ji shook her head and said a little embarrassedly.
She also knew that Jiang Mingche did not have a great time last night.
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