Zhao Ziyi saw that she didn't speak, as if she knew her intentions, and didn't want her to bear too much psychological burden, so she took the initiative to smile and said, "My lord, Antai has gone to the kitchen." ”

Liang Xinming's eyes widened, "Really?"

Zhao Ziyi nodded and said with a smile: "Adults can eat ham fried rice in the evening." Let's see if it's as good as my subordinates say. ”

Liang Xinming pursed his lips and smiled, looking forward to it.

Zhao Ziyi saw the tenderness in her eyes, and her expression couldn't help but soften, remembering that when they pretended to be trapped in the snowy mountains, she talked about the arrangements for the future, and that decision and forethought were not lost to Wang Heng at all, and they couldn't compare with the appearance in front of them.

Adults are a strange woman!

He wished her happiness and peace!

……

In the kitchen, Wang Heng was busy: he asked the cook to cut a whole ham into several parts, leaving only the upper essence in the middle, and asked her to slice the part first, then shredded, then finely diced, and finally drove the people out.

Liang Jinyun was stunned to see the eldest young master pull up the sleeves of his official uniform, and personally went to the stove to burn the fire, panicked, and rushed forward and said, "Let the subordinates come down!"

Wang Heng snorted coldly and asked him, "Will you?"

Liang Jinyun was speechless.

He really won't.

But the eldest young master can't!

However, the eldest young master let him witness a miracle: he sat under the stove in his official uniform and actually lit the fire. When the pot was hot, he came up and told him first, "Go outside and watch, and no one will be allowed to peep." Then he began to pour oil and stir-fry.

Liang Jinyun heard the sound of pouring vegetables into the oil pot outside the door, and the sound of the spatula stir-frying and touching the bottom of the pot, as if in a dream.

When Yi'an came, it was just as the fried rice was out of the pot.

Wang Heng took a bite and his face was expressionless.

Liang Jinyun and Yi'an came in, and they were surprised to see a big bowl of ham fried rice on the stove, white rice grains with red ham grains, as well as carrot cubes, bamboo shoots, mushrooms and green green onions. The two of them invariably raised their eyes to look at Wang Heng, their eyes full of expectation: Uncle fried rice with his own hands, who will eat it?

Wang Heng said: "You guys eat it." ”

Yi'an trembled excitedly: "Really?"

Wang Heng said angrily: "Fried!"

Yi'an's eyes moistened, and he choked up: "Young Master, you are really good to the little one! The little one can't repay the uncle for being a cow or a horse in this life." ”

Liang Jinyun was not as sweet as Yi'an, so he just smiled and said, "Thank you, my lord." ”

Wang Heng coughed and said, "It's nothing. You have been following me, without merit and with hard work. It's just a bowl of fried rice, it doesn't have to be that way. ”

It's not just a bowl of fried rice.

He has been following Wang Heng, and he has received all kinds of silver rewards, but the rice fried by the uncle himself, I'm afraid the master has never eaten it, what a face this is! It must be that the uncle saw that he was clever, and this time he made a great contribution to saving Liang County, and specially rewarded him.

He took the bowl, took out half of the rice, and half of the rice with Liang Jinyun, and then stood in the kitchen and ate it in a big gulp, while gobbling it up, he said vaguely, "It's delicious! It's delicious! The rice fried by the eldest young master is so delicious!"

Wang Heng went to the stove to burn the fire again, and then came up to continue the fried rice: first fried the ham and the side dishes, and then poured the hot rice into it when it was fragrant, mixed a piece and stir-fried.

Yi'an and Liang Jinyun looked at each other, and their eyes were red - the uncle was afraid that they wouldn't be able to eat enough, so he fried another pot. Yi'an is a little taller than Wang Heng, not to mention Liang Jinyun, a strong man, how can two people share a bowl of rice!

The second pot was fried and served, Wang Heng scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and ate it, still expressionless. Turning his face and seeing that the two had finished eating, he ordered, "You haven't eaten enough, have you? I still have to watch at night. ”

This was entirely to be expected by the two faithful subordinates.

Yi'an said: "Uncle, you are so good to the little one!!"

He couldn't say anything else about flattery.

Besides, how can the uncle flatter him like this? All the gratitude is from the heart, and there are no words to express it.

Liang Jinyun didn't want to go, and said, "Uncle, don't fry it." This bowl is almost over after eating, and I'll go back and eat with everyone. ”

Wang Heng was silent and continued to burn the fire and fry rice.

Yi'an and Liang Xinming continued to gobble up.

The third pot came out, Wang Heng tasted it, and gave it to the two again.

Then stir-fry the fourth pot and the fifth pot......

until the ham is all gone.

Wang Heng's face was very bad and ugly.

He thought dejectedly: "This official works hard all day long, and he is in Vanity Fair, and everyone is not bright, and he can't fry the original taste of ham rice." ”

Yi'an touched his stomach and burped: It's so full!

He smiled and said to Wang Heng: "Uncle, this fried rice is better than the other pot, and the last pot is the most fragrant." The small belly can't fit it, and the mouth still wants to eat. ”

Liang Jinyun glared at him and said, "What kind of person do you think of adults?" - did you give you fried rice? After eating five bowls, you are still not satisfied!

Yi'an hurriedly said: "Little doesn't mean that......" Didn't he just want to thank the uncle in disguise, and he didn't really want the uncle to keep frying rice for him.

After Wang Heng heard this, his confidence regained a little.

He thought, it must be that the ham is not good, so the fried rice tastes bad. Wait for tomorrow Ge County to send a good ham, and then fry it. It's good to practice your hands today, I haven't held a shovel for so long, and my hands are raw.

After thinking about it, leave the kitchen.

When he returned to his room, he ordered Yi'an to wait for him to change his clothes.

Yi'an told him about Liang Xinming's pulse diagnosis results.

Wang Heng suddenly asked him, "Did the doctor help Lord Liang change the dressing and bandage?"

Yi'an said: "No. ”

Wang Heng asked, "That's what you are serving the adults?"

Yi'an said: "It's not small. ”

Wang Hengzheng was wearing a fur cloak, and when he heard this, he stopped and asked, "Who serves the adults?"

Yi'an said: "It should be Zhao Guard." ”

Wang Heng said: "What do you mean?"

The sword eyebrows were raised, and his tone was not satisfied.

Yi'an hurriedly said: "I didn't see the little one." The small ones are not in the room either. Every time I diagnose the pulse of Liang County, it is through the screen...... Uncle, uncle?" he said, and suddenly noticed that Wang Heng's eyes were a little fluttering and his expression was strange.

Yi'an screamed a few times, but Wang Heng didn't respond.

He stood stunned, with a smile on his face.

Yi'an felt that it was very unusual for the uncle to be like this, so he didn't dare to call him again, so he just stood aside and accompanied him carefully, waiting for Wang Heng to return to his soul.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Heng came back to his soul and said softly: "Zhao Huwei is thoughtful, it should be like this." That...... Who serves Lord Liang every day?"

Yi'an said: "It seems to be chubby." ”

Wang Heng asked, "How old is Chubby this year?"

Yi'an didn't notice that the uncle's voice was very harsh, and after thinking about it, he said, "It's either fourteen or fifteen." But I'm diligent, like a girl, I can do anything. He also washes the clothes of adults, and he also serves tea and water......"

Wang Heng said: "No matter how much she looks like a girl, she is not a girl." ”

Yi'an: "......"

What do you mean by that?

Is it because they are not as smart as girls?

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