When Emperor Xianfeng was suspecting that Lan Guiren's health was not good, Lan Guiren, the future Empress Dowager Cixi, was looking at her master Xianfeng with a smile on her face. She was worried! This sickly man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks didn't know how to take good care of his body. I smoked and drank heavily every day. My body was exhausted and I had no energy at night!
Alas, this doesn't look like it will last long! I don't know what the late emperor thought, why did he pass the throne to him? How wonderful it would be to pass it on to Prince Gong! Prince Gong is so strong, with all his martial arts skills, and a black face looking at him He's a very capable person and doesn't have any bad habits. If the position is passed to him, then I will be like... Ouch, why are you thinking about this?
When she thought of Prince Gong, Lan Guiren's little face turned red. She looked so pink and tender, which was very cute.
Xianfeng thought to himself: You must be thinking of me! Oh, you're even ogling me... Don't worry, I'll show you your sign tonight!
Xianfeng and Lan Guiren were in love with each other. A small boat came up quietly. A eunuch immediately boarded the dragon boat and whispered a few words to An Dehai who was guarding outside the cabin. Mr. An immediately turned around and walked quickly. Walking into the cabin of the dragon boat, he came to Emperor Xianfeng, who was leaning on the couch smoking a foreign cigarette, and whispered: "Long live the Lord, the Sixth Lord is here."
"Lao Liu is coming at this time?" Xianfeng took another puff of foreign cigarette and thought about it, "Is it related to the Bull Demon King? Then let's meet one!" "Long live Lord, do you want to show up at the Qinzheng Qinxian Hall?" Andhai asked again.
"No need," Xianfeng waved his hand, "We are all our own people, why bother? Ask Lao Liu to come on board." "Cha!"
Andhei agreed, turned around and went out.
Lan Guiren on the dragon boat also stood up at this time, as if he was about to leave. Xianfeng waved his hand again and said: "Lao Liu is his brother, you don't have to avoid it... You first put away the pipe and lamp for me." I obey the order." Lan Guiren agreed and began to pack Xianfeng's foreign cigarette items.
Although Xianfeng liked this, he also knew that smoking foreign cigarettes was wrong, so he didn't want Yi Xin, a "good boy", to see it.
After a long time, when the sun was setting, a light boat finally carried the "good boy of the Qing Dynasty" Prince Gong Yi? onto the dragon boat where Xianfeng was. As soon as he boarded the boat, Yi, who had a very sensitive nose, smelled The smell of foreign cigarettes has not yet dissipated? How heartbreaking! A scumbag who took drugs, was lame, paralyzed, and sickly, turned out to be a good son in the eyes of his mother, inheriting Datong has become the emperor... With such a master, he can't be a man of destiny, can he?
When Prince Gong was thinking about destiny, Emperor Xianfeng's voice came. "Lao Liu, come in and talk!"
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Yi? agreed, holding the moon cake box and walked in. When he walked in, he saw Lan Guiren sitting next to Xian Feng. This woman... is not bad! She looks like a noble lady of the emperor, right?
This requires a good figure and a good face. It’s a pity that a flower is stuck in cow dung.
Although he despised Xianfeng in his heart, Yi Xin still had to bow down with great courtesy: "Slave Yi Xin respectfully wishes His Majesty's blessing."
"Stand flat, sit down." Xianfeng smiled and pointed at the mooncake box in Yi Xin's hand, "Lao Liu, what are you holding?"
"Your Majesty, this is evidence that the Bull Demon King does have his demon...a box of mooncakes made thirty-seven years later!" Yi Xin said, "This box of mooncakes is about the complete collection of Hong Ni and the demon descending from the sky. , Guarjia and Yuanbao, who also fought the demon for three rounds, came to the capital together."
"Thirty-seven years later?" Xianfeng was stunned, "Xiao Anzi, show it to me."
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The mooncake box was quickly delivered to Xianfeng.
"Your Majesty, I have asked Master Tupolev, the new Rakshasa Lama from St. Nicholas Lamasery, to take a look." "What did he say?" Xianfeng asked while still trying to pull the lid of the moon cake box.
"He said that even the best craftsmen in the West could not make this box!" Yi Si said, "I think the craftsmen of the Ministry of Internal Affairs do not have this skill. In addition, there are dates written in Western numerals on the box. , it was 1889. And this year is 1852, and 37 years later it will be 1889..."
"Why can't you open it?" Xianfeng said at this time. You can't open it? Then you are not a destiny person?
Since it's not you, it must be me.
Yi Xin was in a state of excitement when Xianfeng handed the box of mooncakes to Lan Guiren who was standing aside: "Lan'er, come and try." "Yes."
Lan Guiren first agreed, then took the mooncake box and played with it for a while, and then Prince Gong Yisi made a female voice like a silver bell: "Hey, open it...Long live the moon, there are four wrapped in transparent membranes." Would you like to try one of the mooncakes?"...
She...she is the destiny of the Qing Dynasty?
Prince Gong Yixin looked at Guiren Lan in disbelief and asked, "You, how did you open it?" Xianfeng was also a little curious and asked, "Lan'er, tell me, how did you open it?"
Lan Guiren smiled at Xianfeng, showing a little bit of his white teeth: "In reply to Master Long Live, isn't there a transparent film on this iron box? I just pulled it with my fingernails, and the film broke and became warped. Pull it up together. The slave then pinches the raised membrane with her fingernails and tears it, then pulls off a long strip, and then pulls it open."
What? That simple? No, it won’t be that simple.
Yi Si thought to himself: "Hong Daquan can say it, among mortals only those who are destined to open it! And this box of moon cakes has been sent all the way from Quanzhou. I don't know how many people have passed through it, but no one can open it. Lama Tu, Neither the fourth child nor I can do it, but this Lan Guiren pulls away... Is she really the destined person of the Qing Dynasty? Could it be that she will give birth to a dragon seed, become the queen mother, and then listen to the government behind the curtain and control the Qing Dynasty? Gang?"
It seems that I have to find an opportunity to form a good relationship with this Lan Gui man. In the future, my good uncle and sister-in-law will join forces to govern the Qing Dynasty!
While Yi Xin was predicting the future in his mind, Lan Guiren had already continued his efforts and tore open the vacuum packaging of the moon cake. Then he took out a lotus paste and egg yolk moon cake from Lianxianglou from a plastic box and smelled it. After hearing it, he smiled and said: "Long live Lord, it seems quite fresh!"
"Fresh? That's not possible, right?" Xianfeng said, "Lao Liu, when did our people pick up these mooncakes?"
"Ah," Prince Gong heard Xianfeng's question, and then he reacted and replied, "April, April... more than two months ago." "More than two months? Can this still be eaten?" Xianfeng said in surprise.
"It looks edible!" Lan Guiren gently opened the mooncake in his hand, "Hey, there is an egg yolk in it... It seems to be salted egg yolk, and there is oil! Long live my lord, can I have a taste of it?"
"This... Xianfeng was very greedy when he looked at the mooncake in Lan Guiren's hand. It's not that he hasn't eaten good food, but this mooncake is a good thing from heaven. It is a snack of the Bull Demon King, and there are two or three more The moon is immortal...maybe it contains spiritual power! Especially the oily salted egg yolk, it looks like an elixir!
He is feeling a little powerless during this time!
In the evening, when I was working with Lan Guiren to create humans for the Qing Dynasty, I was not very excited. Eating this moon cake from the sky might be able to make up for it! However, mortals cannot take this heavenly spiritual thing indiscriminately. You have to find someone to try it.
Thinking of this, Xianfeng smiled and said to Lan Guiren: "Lan'er, you can eat if you want...eat half and leave the other half for me. By the way, give me the salted egg yolk."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lan Guiren never expected that Xianfeng would test the poison on himself, and he thanked her happily, then ate the half of the mooncake without the salted egg yolk in small bites in front of Xianfeng. "Taste." How is it?" Xianfeng asked.
"It's delicious," Lan Guiren said. "The filling is fragrant, glutinous and sweet, with a bit of salted egg yolk on it and it's a little salty. It's better than the one made by the imperial kitchen." It's not bad! Xian Fengxin said: Two It hasn’t broken in more than a month.. It’s definitely not an ordinary thing!
The dim sum in the imperial dining room goes bad in two or three days.
If noble Lan is fine after an hour, I will eat the remaining half, refine it for a while, and then pamper noble Lan. There will definitely be an heir! Thinking of this, Xianfeng feels a little excited!
Chapter completed!