Maybe he was shocked, or maybe he ......

He is also a little envious of the original owner.

For the first time, there is a hope that the original owner will come back*, such a relationship should not be contaminated by outsiders, right, even if it is a response, it should not be him.

"Isn't there a banquet in the mansion today?"

"Why do you want to have a banquet?" Song Yi didn't know why, and then patted his head and thought about it, the days have been mixed, isn't it His Highness's birthday today, but Fu Chen asked if this is a coincidence, Song Yi looked at Fu Chen strangely, "Today is His Highness's birthday, but he never did it, even if the emperor had this idea, he was also retired, so many people speculated whether His Royal Highness didn't love these mundane things." ”

Those who said this are all those people, they always feel that His Highness, who can write such a good hand, must be a person with feelings and style, not those reckless men in the army can be compared, and banquets such as birthdays are extravagant and vulgar. However, Song Yi guessed that this group of people should have guessed half right, and His Royal Highness's title of Virtuous King was not obtained in this way, but the reason must be more than that.

Fu Chen, who was about to put pen to paper on the rice paper, paused, and the ink smudged a droplet-shaped pattern.

Thinking about what to prepare for his birthday, all the items were taken off the shelves, Fu Chen pondered for a while before slowly resting the pen on the inkstone.

"Oh, I forgot you didn't remember that. In fact, even the original Fu Chen wouldn't care about this, of course, Song Yi didn't mention it, "Do you have any orders?"

Fu Chen almost never talks about private matters on weekdays, in fact, Fu Chen has nothing to talk about private matters, and Song Yi only thinks that Fu Chen is just asking casually.

After a long time, "You are going to the barracks later?" Can you bring a message to King Rui for me?"

"Okay, do you need to say anything?" Song Yi is still very clear, and when someone else says this, he probably agrees on his face, but he barely mentions it in Shao Huachi, but this person is replaced by Fu Chen, and it is different.

"No need, if you're busy, just ......" Fu Chen's eyes flashed, and a faint hesitation emerged.

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Shao Huachi was extremely focused when he was training the soldiers, and it wasn't until this group of recruits were trained by him from morning to night that he was tired of being dead dogs, and he was free, and glanced at Song Yi, who had been waiting for a long time, "Say it." ”

Song Yi described the general situation inside and outside the city today, and King Rui did not leave the house, and he also had to know the information of all parties.

After listening, Shao Huachi took the next step in the situation.

Song Yi talked about the progress of the investigation of the Mattei clan again, and Shao Huachi was noncommittal, "Continue to investigate, more carefully!"

He knew that the princess was not very good to the little guy, but he didn't expect that she could be ruthless to this extent, where did the girl who was shy to smile at him go before, he thought that he knew enough about the many methods of the women in the back house, but it turned out that she was still a frog at the bottom of the well, and she underestimated their abilities.

Seeing that Shao Hua's pool surface was like sinking water, "Shao Long has already been sent to his mother?"

"Yes, the mother was surprised, but she looked happy. "Concubine Mei is gentle and generous, maybe because she used to be Aunt Si Li, she was refreshing when she walked and talked, but Song Yi couldn't help but be shy every time she saw Concubine Mei, and lowered her speaking volume.

Shao Huachi took off his sweaty clothes and changed them into lighter ones, and he had to compete with the soldiers later.

Song Yi continued to talk about the death of the boss in the DPRK and the situation of the various forces after the second uprising, until he finished speaking, Song Yi still did not leave.

Shao Huachi was already preparing for the next round of competition, and raised his eyebrows when he saw this: "Is there anything else?"

"This ...... It was Childe who asked me to ask, are you going home today?"

Shao Huachi's action in the boots was stuck, no matter what the purpose, it would be amazing that Fu Chen would take the initiative to ask about him, even if Fu Chen didn't say it, he also wanted to coax people for a few days, and he didn't want Fu Chen to quarrel with him for a child, so he finally lost his memory, and his personality softened a lot, and he still wanted to go further. Of course, Fu Chen pretended to be no problem, otherwise where would he have the opportunity to get along with him so close along the way.

"......" But soon he calmed down, and he felt that he couldn't hold back his joy just now and really couldn't look past it, "Did he say anything?"

Obviously, he also habitually thinks that Fu Chen will take the initiative to pay attention to him, it must be all official affairs, and he has never thought about private matters.

"Let Jingyi take over the training tasks below, and I'll go home. Shao Huachi commanded, opened the tent and walked outside.

Look, even if Gongzi just asks, their highness will still go back immediately.

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Fu Chen is learning from the cooks of Ruiwang's canteen how to use the stove and how to control the heat, even if he has modern cooking skills, he will be blind when he arrives here.

Longevity noodles are a birthday food that has been handed down from ancient times to the present, Fu Chen is a more traditional person, he used to only make it for the relatives of the adoptive family, and later it was his wife and children, and it was the first time in this era, this kind of noodles is very simple, but the simpler it is, the more it tests his skills.

Fu Chen is not a glutton, but as long as he has eaten food once and thinks it is good, he will go back to make it for his wife and children to try, which is his hobby, but then there is no one who makes him want to do it.

Now that he is suddenly ready to do it, he is still a little rusty, not to mention that there are few familiar utensils in this dining room. After studying for a few hours, he barely took the shot, Fu Chen felt that the only thing that was good was to maintain the previous level of knife work, and after lighting the fire a few times, it was either too prosperous or too weak, and he couldn't help but be frustrated, he was not in line with the stove of this era.

He gave the dozen or so bowls of failed noodles to the chefs in the kitchen, and he ate a lot of them himself, which is also a habit that he did not waste.

Fu Chen felt that it was not too much for a person to live a luxurious life, and it was not ashamed to eat his own, but he could not waste it.

Ramen requires high-gluten flour, which has been in ancient times, and it was the origin of ramen that was introduced to Japan in the early years.

It's just that there are not many people with this kind of ingredients, it just so happens that Ruiwangfu has it, and after washing your hands, you will start kneading the dough, and knead the white dough like mutton fat into a uniform noodle thread, like a giant dragon on the dishes, and the longevity noodles as the name suggests are the longer the better, implying auspiciousness.

I started to cook the chicken broth, which was left over from yesterday, and I was appetizing to smell the bubbles tumbling on the broth of the golden oil ring.

With the success of the first two steps, Fu Chen finally has some confidence in this bowl of longevity noodles.

The rich aroma made the children who had just run in Qingjiu, Bao Zhi, and Linglong swallow their saliva, the taste passed from their noses through their throats, making their fingers appetizing, they wanted to be coquettish to see if there was any hope to eat a little, but looking at Fu Chen's side face that was seriously making noodles, the concentration was unbearable, and they swallowed it back when they got to their mouths.

Under the guidance of the cook, Fu Chen carefully controlled the heat, took out the seasoning from the soup stock of the yellow, orange and orange, put it into a porcelain bowl, and began to boil the noodles again.

Then put down the shredded chicken, shredded carrots, shredded cucumbers, and fried chubby poached eggs, and sprinkle with green shallots.

Seeing that there was still a freshly steamed peach blossom cake next to it, in fact, it was really incompatible for a prince to have this kind of hobby, but Fu Chen respected everyone's preferences, and still brought a small plate of hot and put it on a plate with longevity noodles.

Fu Chen looked at the sky, he should be almost back.

——Jin.氵工.Du.家,only.一.正.版——

As soon as Shao Huachi walked out of the camp, he encountered the gift-giving team, all of which were sent from various prefectures, and these people also knew that it was too difficult for other places to meet King Rui, so they were all squatting here to guard. Some of them are sent to stewards, some are in person, Shao Huachi smiled and refused one by one, both to give enough face and not lose attitude, of course, these people also know that sending some valuable things will be impeached if it is not good, and King Rui is notoriously thrifty, and the gifts sent to the house will be returned every year, but if you go in person and only send a little gadget, it will be different, for example, there is a newly appointed Beijing official, it is Shao Huachi who recommended Emperor Jin Cheng to choose the flower, he sent a starling, and you can hear shouting from time to time: The prince is auspicious! Shao Ziyu, the ninth prince, also sent someone to give a gift, which was to build a school outside the capital and provide free accommodation for ordinary people, which was jointly funded by Shao Ziyu, Shao Huachi and Shao Jintan, and it was impossible for Shao Huachi to refuse such a gift.

These gift-givers also poked Shao Huachi's preferences, and if they didn't give the expensive ones, they would pick the ones he refused, and if they reported to the emperor, they would still be praised.

In fact, ordinary people rarely celebrate their birthdays, unless they reach the whole number or have passed sixty, but like the identity of the prince, they will still do it symbolically every year, commonly known as the small birthday.

After sending away this group of gift-givers, Shao Huachi was blocked by the people who came from time to time all the way, and they sent their own food, just laid eggs, a little vegetables, vegetables and fruits, and children handed over their own sugar people, which made Shao Huachi cry and laugh.

Although Shao Huachi never said the day of his birthday, as long as he wants to know, there is no impermeable wall, a spread of ten to hundred, last year he did not return to Beijing is not so lively, this year to promote the smallpox epidemic, there are still people in the capital in the northwest have relatives, after knowing is very grateful. Faced with the unpretentious smiling faces, Shao Huachi was a little moved, and could only symbolically accept some, even then made his war horse burst into dawn and hung up a full of food.

is so loved, it is no wonder that people of various factions are becoming more and more jealous of Shao Huachi, and the only thing that is fortunate is that Shao Huachi is comforted by the fact that he is a prince who survives.

So the news of returning to the house spread far and wide, and the princess's eyeliner had already been notified, and when Fu Chen came to the door, what he saw was that Shao Huachi was talking to the princess Ma Tai, thinking that such an important day would not be able to come again, Fu Chen thought about it or did not brush up on the sense of existence, and retreated silently.

For Shao Huachi, who returned to the mansion, Ma Taishi was extremely happy, and said gently: "The concubine has already ordered the dining hall to make your favorite food in Xifu, can you come and take a look?"

"No need, this king still has business. As he spoke, he approached Mattei and whispered softly: "My whereabouts, the princess knows very well, and she always appears so coincidentally. ”

Matthei's face stiffened, and he looked at the faint smile on Ruiwang's face, as if he could see through people's hearts.

Shao Huachi, his gentleness is wrapped in sharpness.

Shao Huachi walked briskly, Song Yi behind him couldn't keep up, when he came to Fu Chen's peach garden, he slowed down indifferently, and just entered the door, he smelled a faint aroma of food, this aroma was a little sweet and a little seductive, he couldn't help but take another sip, the smell penetrated into the stomach and lingered, and he saw a bowl of steaming noodles and a plate of peach blossom cake next to him on the table.

Shao Huachi, who was going to get straight to the point and ask Fu Chen what was going on to ask him to come back, swallowed everything back.

"I made some noodles when I was idle, have you had dinner Your Highness, do you want to try it?" Fu Chen, who was just about to give this bowl of noodles to Qingjiu, was a little surprised when he saw Shao Huachi's figure suddenly appear, in fact, he didn't see that the war horse behind King Rui was full of food, and he estimated that he couldn't handle this bowl of noodles.

Shao Huachi took a few steps back expressionlessly, came to the door and looked at the porch, and then observed the scenery in the lower garden, it was Taoyuan.

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