Chapter 21 Hong Qigong

East Palace
"Well, this sleep was so comfortable"

Huang Rong stretched her graceful figure, but unfortunately the palace was empty but no one could see this pleasing scene.

Huang Rong looked at the sky and felt that it was almost the same, so she planned to go to the imperial dining room to cook something delicious, and called the spring grass outside the door

"Chuncao, let's go to the imperial dining room"

But when she saw a beautiful palace maid outside the door, she looked about twenty-eight years old, and her personality was lively, but Huang Rong liked it for a while.

"Crown Princess, I'm going to cook for Your Highness again."

After yesterday's contact, Chuncao has also figured out Huang Rong's character, she is eccentric and doesn't like complicated customs, but the two get along well.

"Well, brother Ming said to come back at noon, and you can bring some back for me later."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the spring grass and jumped all the way to the imperial dining room.

All the court ladies and eunuchs I met along the way saluted the cheerful girls without disturbing them.

The news in the palace is naturally well-informed, but this is the future empress, but she can't be neglected.

Jumping all the way, the two soon came to the imperial dining room and opened the door to enter.

"Meet the Princess"

"Go down first, I'll make some food for His Highness"

Huang Rong waved her hand and said
Everyone didn't realize that there was a man in shabby clothes lying on the thick beam at this moment,

He has a square face, a slight beard under his chin, thick hands and big feet, and his clothes are patched here and there, but they have been washed clean. big gourd
It was Hong Qigong, the northern beggar. He saw that the business of the beggar gang had declined in Daxia, so he came to find out the reason. When he just came to Xingqing mansion, he was addicted to his mouth, but he happened to hear that the food in the palace is It is a delicacy in the world, so I sneaked into the imperial dining room and prepared to eat it secretly.

Oh, this is the Crown Princess, and this doll is also born with a beautiful appearance.

Hong Qigong looked at the movement below, and glanced curiously. Hong Qigong had heard of the name of Prince Daxia, but he was quite interested in it.

It is rumored that Li Ming has contributed a lot to the development of Daxia to this day. It is a pity that such a great talent was not born in our country of Song.

If Li Ming heard Hong Qigong's thoughts, he would probably tell him hehe, you don't know what kind of urine is in Da Song,
If it was in the Song Dynasty, Yue Fei's fate would be good. Why should I be a good prince and be a courtier?

Not to mention Hong Qigong's fantasies, Huang Rong below has already begun to show her exquisite knife skills, the knife is like a phantom, and the sound of horseshoes on the cutting board is as clear as a horse's hoof, but after cutting the vegetables, it looks like a ruler has been measured, and the size is exactly the same.

Well, this princess is not easy

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong's sword skills, but he saw that the girl was also a person with martial arts.

As time went by, the dishes were quickly released one after another. The imperial dining room was smoky and the dishes were fragrant, but the greedy old beggar on the beam was drooling.

"Chuncao, did you eat it secretly? Why did the dishes you just made disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"Crown princess, the slaves did not steal food"

Chuncao shook her head hastily, but Huang Rong was puzzled for a while, but she thought of a certain possibility.

"Bold, don't admit to stealing food"

Blinking at Chuncao, Chuncao is also a clever person, she just knelt down on the ground, crying for mercy, crying so hard that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears

But it made Hong Qigong, who was eating happily, blame himself for a while, the delicious food in his mouth was instantly tasteless, so he had no choice but to jump off the beam so that Chuncao would not lose his life because of him.

"The old beggar steals the food, so don't embarrass this girl."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the spring grass on the ground get up, she didn't look like she was crying just now, she didn't even see a drop of water in her eyes, Huang Rong looked at her with a smile on her side, and instantly realized that she was being cheated.

"What two cunning girls, but the old beggar who sang and sang was deceived by you."

Hong Qigong shook his head, but he didn't expect that he would fall down on the two yellow-haired girls in his lifetime of wisdom.

Huang Rong has been sizing up Hong Qigong since he appeared. When she saw the dog-beating stick in Hong Qigong's hand and the palm with a broken finger, she had some guesses about the identity of the person who came, but she had to be sure. Need to try again.

"Where are the lunatics who dare to come to the palace to steal food?"

After saying that, he moved his feet and spread them out, his figure fluttered like a fairy, the orchid in his hand was brushing his acupoint, and his hand was about to brush Hong Qigong's Shenmen acupoint
Hong Qigong shrank his palm to avoid the swipe like a coincidence.

"Exquisite footwork"

Hong Qigong praised, parrying Huang Rong's moves with ease

Seeing that the probing was about the same, Huang Rong stopped making moves, but stepped back a few steps and stopped

"Girl, what is your relationship with Huang Laoxie?"

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong and asked, but he had been an opponent for many years. He naturally recognized Huang Yaoshi's martial arts, but he also wondered when Huang Laoxie had such exquisite lightness skills.

"He is my father, and my name is Huang Rong. You are always the old nine-fingered beggar Hong, right?"

Huang Rong looked at Hong Qigong with a smile, but she didn't know what she was paying attention to.

"Oh, Huang Laoxie actually has such a weird daughter, even the old beggar fell into a fight with me."

After Hong Qigong saw that he was an acquaintance, he also sighed, but also acquiesced in his identity

Just as Huang Rong was about to speak, the door was suddenly pushed open
"Rong'er, what kind of food did you cook? You could smell the aroma of the food as soon as you arrived at the door."

Li Ming pushed open the door and saw that there was another person in the imperial dining room besides Huang Rong and Chuncao. Li Ming hurriedly stood in front of Huang Rong, but he was afraid that the girl would be hurt, so he looked at the uninvited guest in the room.

Hong Qigong, why is he here?

Li Ming recognized this outfit instantly, not to mention the information of the previous life, but in this life alone, the Beggar Gang is the largest gang in the world, with a large number of people, and such an unstable factor that the gangs are spread all over the world, the dark net is naturally Collected a lot of information about Hong Qigong.

While Li Ming was sizing up, Hong Qigong was also sizing up this Great Xia legend.

"Brother Ming, this is Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, the nine-fingered god beggar"

When Huang Rong saw Li Ming standing in front of her, she felt a sweetness in her heart. Seeing the two sizing each other up, she hurriedly introduced:

"Oh, so it's senior Hong, junior Li Ming"

Facing Hong Qigong and Li Ming, he did not put on airs as a prince, but said politely

Looking at the humble and polite young man in front of him, Hong Qigong couldn't help but sigh what a young hero is!

"You can't be called senior prince, just call me old beggar"

"I'll call you Chief Hong, but I don't know why Chief Hong came to the palace."

Li Ming still admires Hong Qigong very much. He is just and witty, highly respected, kind and just, upright, heroic, has a chivalrous spirit, and loves to eat food. Don't comment on Hong Qigong's life
"This,"

When asked by Li Ming, Hong Qigong was also a little embarrassed. After all, he was caught by his master for stealing food, but it was difficult to speak up.

"Brother Ming, Qigong is my father's friend and I invited him over."

Seeing Hong Qigong's embarrassment, Huang Rong opened her mouth and said, after all, she is an acquaintance of her father, but it's not good to embarrass him too much.

He was also thinking about making Hong Qigong owe him a favor, and if his father didn't agree that he and brother Ming would be together, he would ask him for help.

"Oh, since that's the case, why don't Master Hong come to my East Palace as a guest?"

Li Ming could see Huang Rong's calculations at a glance, but he didn't care about it. The main reason was that he was also very interested in the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, so it was time for him to see it.

"That's right, Qigong Rong'er just cooked some dishes for your old man," Huang Rong echoed from the side.

"All right"

Hong Qigong was indeed greedy for delicious food, so he agreed.

(End of this chapter)

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