Prince Duan is a playboy, which means that he usually has nothing to do and is very idle.
So when the emperor was going to handle government affairs, he would stay behind and watch over Anjiu like a prisoner.
This left An Jiu with no time to slack off.
The two little eunuchs were also a little nervous.
Fortunately, the carpenter arrived soon.
These people were specially used in the imperial palace, and were usually responsible for repairing the roof, tables, chairs, benches, etc. This was the first time for them to do this job, and they all gathered around the big bone, looking around with curiosity in their eyes.
An Jiu thought, see, the more he knew, the more the emperor would be unable to root out the problem.
The leader of this group of carpenters is called Chen Dayi. It is said that his family has been carpenters for generations and his craftsmanship is very exquisite.
An Jiu drew a picture for you, which was the general appearance of a Tyrannosaurus Rex, and showed you how to make the dinosaur stand up and look at them.
“Did you draw this?”
"I drew it. I think it should look like this."
After An Jiu finished speaking, she realized something was wrong. She turned around and found Prince Duan standing next to her, staring at the draft in her hand with curiosity.
An Jiu frowned slightly.
Prince Duan looked up and saw that she was frowning, and An Jiu quickly pleaded guilty.
She was from the modern era, and didn't have the innate awe and vigilance of the ancients. This was a very bad habit, and it might cost her life at any time.
An Jiu feels that he will have to be more careful in the future.
"Have you ever been to school?" Prince Duan was now somewhat interested in this little palace maid.
What does the emperor know? Why would he value a palace maid so much?
What is a palace maid?
In Prince Duan's view, the teapot was the same as the teapot on the table; it was just a serving utensil.
In the past, the emperor would never even glance at her, but now he frequently focuses his attention on this palace maid, and even asks her to fight with dragon bones...
That sounds ridiculous.
But Prince Duan felt that something was not right.
I think there must be something about An Jiu that attracts the emperor.
What is it?
It really makes me curious.
For a moment, An Jiu had the illusion that she was being stared at. She looked at Prince Duan again and he was looking at her with a gentle smile, as if he was just asking casually.
An Jiu: "I did read a little when I was young."
Have you read a little bit...
She really doesn't look like a talented woman...
That's not based on talent.
Beauty?
It's not that Prince Duan despises An Jiu, there are too many beauties in this palace.
The palace maid in front of him was pretty, but she was not outstanding among the many beauties, and was not to the extent that she could seduce the king.
Why is that?
Prince Duan took An Jiu's draft and looked at it for a few seconds and asked, "Why did my brother ask you to spell this dragon bone?"
Yeah, why?
An Jiu also wanted to know.
The emperor seemed to be pointing casually at the time.
But Anjiu understood.
The dog emperor was just trying to tease her and make her laugh.
늀 Like a mischievous child.
This is something An Jiu only figured out later.
Now Prince Duan still asks this question...
People of royal blood are really bad.
Dog Emperor.
Dog Lord.
"I don't know."
Prince Duan didn't ask any more questions. He found a chair and sat in the corridor to watch.
An Jiu could still pay attention to it at first, but later she didn't care about anything else, because the carpenters came to her for help. An Jiu also crossed the river by feeling the stones. Finally, after a day of hard work, the frame was finally partially erected and the bones were firmly fixed on the frame. It was not as beautiful as those in modern museums, but it was finally erected.
An Jiuli got the long-lost satisfaction.
Even in the evening, the mood was always good when I cooked for the tyrant.
This caused the tyrant to look at her several times.
We had boiled fish today.
After a few days of gradual progress, An Jiu felt that he could give the tyrant some meat, and add tofu, bean sprouts, green vegetables and other side dishes to the boiled fish.
It was spicy and numbing, and the intensity was very high. The Tyrant ate it happily at first, and then drank a lot of water. An Jiu wanted to eat something with him, but the Tyrant was almost crying because of the spiciness. He looked at her with red eyes and couldn't stop smacking...
An Jiu could only get up and pour water for 놛.
The tyrant was like this, drinking water like crazy while slurping...
After finishing the meal, he finally returned to Anjiu's room satisfied.
An Jiu: "..."
No, why do you always come back to my room?
An Jiu couldn't quite understand, so she could only follow in.
The familiar tyrant sat on her bed, took off the crown from his head and threw it in front of An Jiu, then looked at her with that smug expression.
An Jiu glanced at the emperor with his hair loose, and then glanced at the hair crown made of pure gold...
Then she's welcome.
An Jiu picked it up and smiled very sincerely.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I like it very much."
The tyrant's eyebrows were full of pride. He sat cross-legged with his hands propped up behind his back. He looked very relaxed and happy...
It was the first time that Anjiu saw 놛 like this, and he couldn't help but find it a little funny.
She asked, "Does your Majesty like sweet and sour food?"
The tyrant nodded.
놛 I like sweets very much.
So An Jiu said, "I'll make you canned hawthorn in a few days."
The tyrant tilted his head. Although he didn't know what it was, it must be delicious.
Swallow and swallow water.
"Now...you need to...eat."
An Jiu was stunned.
She looked up at the Emperor.
The emperor also looked at her straight.
Because An Jiu didn't respond, he repeated it angrily: "I want it now."
An Jiu: "..."
What is excessive joy leading to sorrow, what is shooting oneself in the foot.
Now it is.
"There is no hawthorn now. Let Aunt Qu arrange it tomorrow..."
An Jiu tried to reason with her, although she didn't know what kind of creature was inside the creature in front of her, and whether she could still listen to her.
After hearing her words, the tyrant was very unhappy. He frowned, his mouth corners drooped, and he felt angry and aggrieved.
Seeing this, I was really tempted by An Jiu and really wanted to eat it...
An Jiu thought for a while and said, "Good food is never too late. Let's eat tomorrow, okay?"
The tyrant finally compromised.
He glared at Anjiu fiercely, as if to say, if there is no canned food tomorrow, you will be dead.
An Jiu was a little speechless and a little amused. The longer he was in contact with the tyrant, the more he found that the tyrant had a simple mindset, one could even say that he was naive and cruel.
He is not like the dog emperor during the day, with eight hundred eyes, and you never know when he is watching you.
The dog emperor is like a normal person. He has evil thoughts in his mind, but his reason will restrain him from doing them.
But tyrants are different. They do whatever they want. If you make me unhappy, I will send you to see the King of Hell without thinking or caring about the consequences of the matter.
놛It's like a dark version of the Dog Emperor.
An Jiu sighed, no matter which one it was, it would be difficult.
But she actually has two such difficult bosses...
This is something others can't envy! ! !
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