Blind son-in-law, his wife is actually the empress

Zhao Gou never expected that his plan, which he had been planning for many years, would be exposed by a blind man in just a few words.

"Ridiculous, so ridiculous!"Zhao Gou laughed in anger, with a ferocious expression. The aristocratic temperament he had cultivated after living in a high position for a long time dissipated, and turned into an evil ghost that seemed to choose people to eat at any time.

What the hell!

Who can tell him, this Meng Qingzhou has never been He came out of nowhere, opened his mouth, and ended a war for the throne!

Zhao Gou wanted to laugh crazily, but when he was about to kill Meng Qingzhou, he saw the empress with a cold expression. With murderous intent, he didn't bother to say anything, and turned his palms to suppress Zhao Gou, imprisoning all his spiritual power. Zhao Gou, the originally high-spirited prince of

Shu, immediately fell to the ground like a dehydrated catfish, twisting and struggling unwillingly.

The ministers who secretly supported Zhao Gou were deeply saddened by this situation, and anyone with eyes could see that the crown prince

Zhao Gou was finished!

The level is comparable to that of the most famous god of death in history.

"Spiritual energy fluctuations?"Meng Qingzhou sensed it, but unfortunately it quickly disappeared.

Meng Qingzhou shook his head, thinking that a cultivator was passing by, and didn't take it seriously.

"Listen to my advice, take your family and leave Shu as soon as possible. Although Zhao Yuhuan has great ambitions, the depth of Shu is too shallow. If he wants to fight against an entire dynasty, he must recruit soldiers. No matter whether they have cultivation or not, whether they are men, women, young or old, they must all participate in the war. By then, there will be millions of households in Shu, and white silk will be hung in front of their doors. It will be miserable."

Meng Qingzhou gave the last words of advice to Zhao Gou, who was lying on the ground with his mouth closed.

He didn't know yet that because of his remarks, the prince of Shu had fallen from power and was now a prisoner unable to move.

Meng Qingzhou felt very proud, hmm! Not bad! Do one good deed a day, and today I saved another person.

Zhao Gou was so angry that his chest was about to explode. He stared at Meng Qingzhou with hatred in his eyes, wishing he could bite him to death.

The damn blind man was still pretending to care, but he didn't know that it was because of his kind advice that Shu's years of planning had been burned.

If his mouth hadn't been sealed, Zhao Gou would have cursed Meng Qingzhou's ancestors for eighteen generations, and then exposed the identity of the empress.

Many court officials in the market who were eavesdropping with their ears perked up were shocked when they heard the words.

Another prophecy of a saint?

King Zhao Yuhuan of Shu wanted to drain the entire Shu land, and he wanted to fight for the throne at the cost of population resources?

Even the empress Dongfang Liuli fell into deep thought and had to take this issue seriously.

"Miss Liuli, I'll take a step first and say goodbye."Meng Qingzhou bowed politely to Dongfang Liuli, and Shi Shiran was about to leave with the vegetable basket in hand.

"Let's go back together."The empress stared at the former for a few seconds, with a desire to explore in her eyes. She followed a few steps and said calmly.

Meng Qingzhou nodded sideways:"Okay, let you have a taste of my craftsmanship."

"good."Dongfang Liuli cherishes words like gold.

The two walked side by side, the atmosphere was harmonious, and they looked like a couple.

Zhao Gou, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, had a mouth full of dog food, and his eye sockets were about to burst. The courtiers, eunuchs, and maids who played the role of villagers looked away at Meng Qingzhou with wailing sounds

, more or less mixed with awe, which was completely opposite to their previous disdainful attitude towards Meng Qingzhou.

"take away! I want to interrogate you personally!"Jiang Canghai waved his hand.

Immediately, a group of warriors and soldiers wearing armor and swords emerged from all directions on the street, escorting the crown prince Zhao Gou to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

Jiang Canghai stood there, watching Meng Qingzhou go away, stroking He stroked his beard and said solemnly:

"Troubled times have come, and a saint is about to appear. Could it be that destiny lies with me in Jin Dynasty! ?"

"wrong..."

"Perhaps there is another saying that it was because of the empress of the Jin Dynasty that it attracted saints who appear every three thousand years."

Qin Fenghuo, the Minister of the Ministry of War who is also the general of the country, stepped out of the turbulent flow of the wrinkled space and said:

"According to historical records, saints understand the way of heaven, so they must follow heaven and cannot become practitioners who go against heaven. If the queen is really a saint, she will only have a lifespan of a hundred years."

Qin Fenghuo has a straightforward personality and acts vigorously and resolutely:

"While the queen is still alive, quickly launch a war and use the sage's prophecies to sweep through the countries and that's it!"

Jiang Canghai was quite moved. He didn't even think of using the saint's prophecy to start a war. This reckless man actually thought of it in advance and said:

"It still needs to be verified again. After it is completely confirmed that the queen is a saint, the battle for reunification can begin!"......

The small building with blue tiles is also known as the Taiji Hall, the bedroom of the Queen of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The chimney on the roof of the kitchen rises with curling smoke, and soon, a rich fragrance wafts out.

Although Meng Qingzhou is blind, his hands are very dexterous. He weighs it gently and scoops out the right amount of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar accurately.

"Try it." Meng Qingzhou brought the last plate of braised pork ribs to the table, smiling and wiping his hands with his apron.

Dongfang Liuli looked at the table full of delicious dishes, blinked and looked at Su Qingqiu.

"This way of cooking, I...I've never seen that."

As he said that, Dongfang Liuli picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of steamed pork and put it into his mouth. He moved his cheeks twice, and the moderately fat and thin steamed pork melted into his throat.

"Well! It smells so good!"Dongfang Liuli's eyes lit up, and her already youthful face became even more radiant, like a blooming begonia flower.

But Meng Qingzhou couldn't see such beauty with his own eyes. Until now, he didn't know whether Dongfang Liuli was ugly or beautiful. , so I won’t be reserved in front of the empress.

"What is the name of this dish?" Dongfang Liuli's eyes were bright. After tasting a piece of red ribs, she couldn't wait to ask

"Braised ribs. Meng Qingzhou said generously:"If the Oriental girl is greedy in the future, just tell me"

"okay." Dongfang Liuli took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth. He realized that he had lost his composure. He coughed and returned to his calm and dignified posture.

Dongfang Liuli had tasted countless delicacies prepared by the imperial chefs with great effort, but none of them could compare to the delicious dishes of Meng Qingzhou's home-cooked dishes.

It's just that this This kind of cooking technique has never been heard of even by Her Majesty the Empress, who is the most noble of the ninety-five.

"Gulu..."

Su Qingqiu stood aside, staring at the food on the table, her stomach growling.

"Sit down and eat together. You don't have to worry about the rules in private."Meng Qingzhou couldn't help but laugh and waved his hand to signal Su Qingqiu to sit down and eat.

Su Qingqiu hurriedly shook his head and wanted to step back.

"If I tell you to sit down, just sit down!"Meng Qingzhou pulled Su Qingqiu's sleeves, forcing her to sit beside him, and thoughtfully added a pair of bowls and chopsticks,"Eat, don't be restrained."

Su Qingqiu secretly raised her eyes to look at Dongfang Liuli. When she saw the latter nodding, she felt relieved. She tasted the dish silently and gave Meng Qingzhou a thumbs-up with bright eyes.

Seeing that Meng Qingzhou had no reaction, Su Qingqiu realized that the other party was a The blind man stuck out his pink tongue playfully and whispered:"It's delicious!"

After about half an hour, the two women cleared away several plates of food in a dignified and elegant manner.

Su Qingqiu patted her round belly and showed a satisfied smile.

"Light boat."

Dongfang Liuli took a sip of tea and said:

"I want to know what you think about the future of Dajin"

"What do you think of the current emperor, Qin Liuli?"