After listening to His Majesty’s description, Fatty Zeng became more and more excited the more he thought about it.

This matter is very confusing.

Moreover, it is so interesting that being a foodie is much more interesting than being a nominal general.

As he couldn't help but start to interpret according to His Majesty's description, he soon discovered two biggest problems.

He mentioned it directly and said, "Your Majesty, there are so many countries in the world that it will be impossible to count the specialty foods in all places in a short time."

His Majesty the Emperor smiled and said, "This event will be held regularly in my plan for a long time, and it is not good to recommend too many delicacies every time. One or two hundred kinds at a time is enough. I think the first regional specialty delicacies can be selected in the Xuegong City.

Moreover, if you can make this food festival famous as I said and make countries proud of their own food spread throughout the world, we don’t have to find it at that time. We have to ask them to apply on their own initiative, and we have to send the top chefs to make it on the spot for foodies to evaluate it and judge whether they are qualified. If you do not apply actively and let other countries apply for the country ownership of a certain kind of food first, we will not help them get it back.

The food promotion conference at that time could even focus the main focus on the war between food in different countries - the battle for human appetite."

Fatty Zeng's eyes were red, and he was already a little excited by the picture described by His Majesty the Emperor.

As a foodie, will your appetite become the center of various food wars and the most tragic food battlefield in the future?

He never admired His Majesty the Emperor so much that he could come up with such a wonderful idea.

After a long time, Fatty Zeng suddenly said shyly: "Your Majesty, it costs much more to hold such a large-scale event than to hold an art exhibition by the artist Mo himself?"

His Majesty the Emperor said: "You don't have to worry about the funding issue, I have considered it a long time ago."

He said: "This promotion conference itself is a great thing that benefits the country and the world, and improves the quality of life and mental outlook of the people in the world."

His Majesty the Emperor first set the tone high, and then continued: "Also, in the future, the organization with great influence will inevitably be extremely irresistible without an imperial background, so I plan to put it in the name of the inner palace.

The initial funding problem was solved by the inner government. This matter is the first time that it may lose money. There will only be no loss in the future. The recommended food is not free for people to taste, so it naturally has to buy it with money. In addition, the number of food recommended each time is limited, and those who are rushing to enter the list naturally have to buy the position. There is also the specific venue for the promotion meeting. Who is not rushing to ask you to hold this ceremony after seeing the benefits... This is an endless gold mine."

The headmaster Qian of the inner government was so excited that he cried. Your Majesty, you finally knew that the inner government was also your own son.

Well, if you weren't afraid that the impact would be too bad, His Majesty the Emperor would have really thought of bringing such a gold mine into his private name.

As for the foodies who do specific services, you have already enjoyed so many of the most extreme delicacies in the world, and you still want to share dividends... At that time, there were many people who wanted to be foodies.

Moreover, for Fatty Zeng, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his reborn parent. He paved the road to heaven that is not inferior to Lao Mo's "Master of Sex and Ejaculation".

Lao Zeng, when you understand how much I have received from me, don’t forget to be grateful.

"After you go back today, you can take care of this matter, so that I can see the results as soon as possible. You don't have to come in person to pick up the queen in the future." His Majesty the Emperor finally arranged.

...

When Wan'er and the others returned to Qinxiang Xiaoju, they saw that his expression was wrong. Wan'er immediately changed her expression, walked quickly, took his hand, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He chuckled and said, "It's okay, I'm just overdrawn my energy and just take a few days off."

Well, my sister-in-law also secretly gave her a careful look, so she was relieved...I waited for her to give her a look of "My sister-in-law is intent, and she is not seriously injured."

As their eyebrows and eyes came back and forth, they successfully completed the special dialogue and exchange.

Just ignore the heartless sister-in-law and Miss Mo, who has not yet decided on her identity, have no concern for greetings.

This time the return trip finally returned to the world of two people again. As the emperor and the empress drove in the car, he was so comfortable to rest on Wan'er's thigh. As the carriage galloped, he had already fallen asleep.

Today's spirit has indeed been overdrawn too much.

...

If you have something to say, you have little to say.

Putting aside some people in the academy suddenly felt as if they were enlightened, they became amazing in martial arts talent and outstanding in wisdom. Although they were a little confused, they were hidden in their hearts and no one told them. They continued to be a disguiser in their previous ordinary appearance, and had a slightly successful governance of the "country". His Majesty the Emperor entered a more regular home life.

Practice during the day, feed and tease a few little beasts, tease a little palace maid, practice at night, feed and tease, tease and tease.

He didn't feel bored at all.

Before we knew it, another grand court discussion began.

The emperor went to work in the Golden Palace. The Queen and the former Queen Mother gathered together to read leisurely books, and Miss Mo was chatting and companionship.

In winter, the warm sun, occasionally chatting, and more often each of them is immersed in the books in their own hands.

Very lazy and comfortable.

"Not good, no good!"

Concubine Li, who didn't know where to go to play, ran into the hall and shouted anxiously.

"What's wrong?" asked the Queen.

"Golden Palace...Golden Palace..." Empress Li looked angry.

The Queen was startled, stood up and asked, "What happened there?"

Concubine Li held the queen's hand and said, "Sister, hurry up and go with me and you'll know..."

Just as she was about to run out of the door, she turned her head and looked at Miss Mo and said, "You can go with us too."

Miss Mo pointed at her nose and said inexplicably: "What am I going to do?"

"It's related to you!" Concubine Li said a word and left.

Miss Mo was shocked and hurriedly chased after her.

The former Empress Dowager Qin Keren saw that she was alone and deserted. This was the smell she hated the most, so she hurriedly chased after her.

There is a side hall not far from both sides of the throne of the Golden Palace, with bead curtains hanging on it, and inside it is invisible. It is not only the place where His Majesty the Emperor makes the final preparations before every court discussion, but also the place where the Emperor's young empress dowager ruled behind the curtains.

By the way, the former Empress Dowager Qin Keren had ruled the country from behind the curtain. However, in this emperor, the "curtain" was even more decorated. She had been hanging on the curtain for nearly a year, and she had not said five sentences in total, each sentence was no more than one word, which was accurate, okay, and so on.

Several eunuchs were guarding the bead curtains and were shocked when they saw all the nobles in the palace, including the Queen, rushed over. One of the eunuchs in charge, hurriedly approached and whispered, "Empress, this is a solemn place, not a place to watch the fun."

Concubine Li waved her hand and said, "Let's listen here, you won't make trouble."

As he was talking, a voice sounded outside.

"Your Majesty's words are wrong. You should not delay the matter of appointing Mo as a concubine, but it should not be too late! She lives in the palace with an unknown identity now. The longer she is, the worse the impact, your majesty!"

In a word, it was like a muffled thunder blew in the hearts of several eavesdroppers.
Chapter completed!