In the banquet hall, Princess Shenjing picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful into the fried rice plate, with a little scrambled eggs, green onions and bacon slices.

Airplanes!!!

The next moment, she had just eaten this spoonful of fried rice, her tongue and teeth touched, and she chewed involuntarily, and something suddenly exploded.

"Father, father, let's go play together, okay?"

"Yueya, you can play by yourself, my father is very busy. ”

"Oh. ”

Suddenly, some images flashed in front of her eyes, her eyes widened, and something in her heart surged up irrepressibly, and her whole body was crisp. It's a childhood memory. Distant childhood, so far away as if it never happened.

And in her ears, "The Original Scenery of Hometown" sounded leisurely, with a sadness and gloom.

"Mother, Mother, shall we go kite flying together?"

"Yueya, you can play by yourself, the queen mother is very busy. ”

"Oh. ”

It was a little girl, six or seven years old, who ran around the huge palace and looked for people to play with, but no one paid any attention to her. Sometimes there will be other children to play together, the eldest grandson is unsucked, and they are still a little related by blood......

Then, the final of the Minghuang Bowl women's and children's group is coming.

"Come on, come on, if I can win the championship!" thought the little girl excitedly, "Father and Queen Mother will be very happy, and will take me to play." I was born as a princess of the Tang Dynasty and must not lose to anyone. ”

"Yueya, I won't let you. Wuyu said, "I want this Minghuang bowl too." ”

In the banquet hall, everyone looked at Princess Shenjing in amazement as if she was petrified, her eyes flashed with tears, what was going on?

Ouyang Haoran opened his mouth, Yuan Zikang sank his face, and they all went to scoop up rice and try it, and suddenly, all of them were still petrified......

On that day, it was raining heavily in Chang'an, but the Minghuang Bowl continued.

The father and queen mother were all in attendance, and there were more than 200,000 spectators, and the little girl rode the pony very hard, scored three goals, and led the score all the way. In the fourth quarter, the opposite eldest grandson Wuyu broke out, tied the score, and won the last goal!

The audience was boiling, and the father and queen mother were also cheering, but their eyes were not on the little girl.

The little girl got off the pony, knelt on the grass, and cried in the rain and shouted, "Eldest grandson, I am inseparable from you!"

But still no one looked at her, except for a few teammates such as Caishang.

But the little girl had already made up her mind not to expect the eyes of others!

It's just why, why now, how can this little girl who has grown up cry?

Princess Shenjing swallowed the rice blankly, and went to scoop another spoonful of rice to continue eating......

At the same time, Ouyang Haoran saw the scene of being ridiculed when he was a child. Yuan Zikang saw the scene of his skinny self learning to ride a horse and play polo. Yu Zhenyun saw the children's paintings he had once painted, the sun, the house, the trees......

It's just a bowl of fried rice, why do you feel sad when you eat it?

At this time, Xue Yi, who was the first to try it, suddenly burst into tears and screamed: "It's delicious!!"

Su Xiangyi and the other maids were all shocked! The things in front of them were a little beyond common sense, what kind of meal is this?

Wang Mingzhi could only keep his expressionless face, because he hadn't eaten it himself, so he really didn't know what the effect was......

"It's so delicious!" said the best-selling novelist over there, Ma Li, choked up, "This rice is moderately soft and hard, and each piece is very refreshing, good! This scrambled egg is smooth and tender, good! This bacon is not greasy at all, good! This squid su is fresh and juicy, so it's even better! Why is it so touching? Yes, it's these green onions...... It's slightly spicy, just like the taste of my mother's fried rice in my childhood, it's so good!!"

Yu Zhenyun's face also had two lines of tears on his face, and he muttered: "I have lived for twenty-six years, except for now, only eating fried rice in childhood will have such a taste." What Fei Ming said is extremely true! No matter how extravagant Qianwei food is, how can it compare to such a commonplace?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious......" Yuan Zikang took a big gulp.

The guests devoured one after another, this kind of fried rice, no matter how much money can't buy it! This scrambled egg alone is worth four hundred taels.

Princess Shenjing above also came back to her senses, and she used all her self-control to put the spoon on the side of the plate.

Wang Mingzhi looked at the maids walking around, and suddenly said, "Why don't you replace these fried rice? ”

"This?" The maids didn't dare to make up their minds, and looked at Su Xiangyi and Princess Shenjing inquiringly.

This time, Su Xiangyi didn't know what to do......

"Can't be changed!" many guests said in unison, and some people ate faster. I couldn't take care of the horsepower, and my cheeks bulged high.

Without the maid's action, Wang Mingzhi personally walked up and took away a plate of fried rice from Princess Shenjing's dining table. Princess Shenjing exclaimed, "You ......" He ignored it, walked to the trash can by the kitchen counter, and threw out all the fried rice on the plate!

"Isn't that what the princess wants?" he asked, turning his head.

Yuan Zikang, Ma Li, Yu Zhenyun, Su Xiangyi, everyone was shocked!

"Wang Mingzhi, you ......" Princess Shenjing's throat moved, her eyes were annoyed, "You, you ......"

She is the princess of the Tang Dynasty! When she was eighteen years old, when had she ever been teased like this!

"Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. Wang Mingzhi read two lines of poetry aloud, flicked his sleeves, and strode outside, "Everyone continue to enjoy Qianwei food, Wang said goodbye!"

As soon as this Du Fu poem came out, Yu Zhenyun, Ma Li, Xue Yi and others suddenly felt ashamed, and their hearts were very uncomfortable. What did they do? Sitting here in a state of rage, I still think it's a graceful thing...... How to be worthy of the sages?

Aren't they those eunuchs in Bai Juyi's "Light Fat" now......?

It is a year of drought in the south of the Yangtze River, and the people of Quzhou cannibalize.

Suddenly, nearly ten guests stood up in unison, not surprised by each other, and they all crossed their hands to Princess Shenjing.

"Thank you Princess Shenjing for your hospitality tonight, Yu Mou was not blessed, so he retired first. Yu Zhenyun said that, and left the table.

"After tasting Wang Feiming's words and a plate of fried rice, Ma Mou was embarrassed!" Ma said, lowered his ashamed face, and left.

Xue Yi didn't say anything and followed.

For a while, Yuan Zikang, Peng Jiexing, and others also felt ashamed, although they were sports stars, they also knew the words of sages! And it was only embarrassing to continue to sit here, and at that moment, they scrambled to get up and leave.

Ouyang Haoran watched everyone leave, he didn't sit, he didn't go. Fortunately, at this time, Su Xiangyi said: "The princess is a little tired, please go back." He was relieved and got up to say goodbye and leave. That damn Wang Mingzhi, what a banquet!

Soon, the guest seats in the banquet hall were empty.

Princess Shenjing sat on the main seat, staring unfocused, not knowing what to think.

The maids continued to walk around and serve the food, whether there were guests or not, and no one dared to stop without the princess's order.

Su Xiangyi sighed secretly, who would have thought that Wang Mingzhi's cooking skills were so amazing! This killing banquet set up for him was actually killed by him in the end. All these young talents in Jiannan have become a foil.

"Caishang, have I overdone it?" Suddenly, Princess Li Xuanyue asked, with a hint of weakness in her voice that would never be revealed.

"I don't know. Su Xiangyi was also a little dazed.

"Hmph!" Li Xuanyue stood up, and her voice was louder again: "Stop, stop it! The guests are all gone, do you want to give the ghost food." You guys should step back first, this palace wants to be alone and quiet. Su Xiangyi and the other maids all retreated.

When there was no one else in the banquet hall, Li Xuanyue lifted her robe, walked quickly to the kitchen counter, picked up the shovel used by Wang Mingzhi, scraped all the remaining fried rice bits and pieces in the iron pot, shoveled it up and poured it into her mouth.

She chewed and swallowed, her face full of disbelief, how could there be such a delicious fried rice?

"Wang Mingzhi, I am inseparable from you......" she muttered as she ate.