At the royal banquet in the imperial garden before the Spring Festival, Yin Zixuan had already told the queen that a round princess who was disliked by the little deputy general, if she didn't go, it wouldn't cause any inappropriate impact at all.

However, Yin Zixuan is different, no longer valued, he is also a prince with a title. What's more, in addition to his penchant for carpenter work, he has no bad deeds. I entered the palace early that morning.

Originally, I wanted to take Xiaomi to see and see, but I told Xiaomi several times in advance about the precautions for entering the palace. But when it came, Xiaomi regretted not going, saying that she wanted to stay in the palace to accompany the princess.

Yin Zixuan felt that there must be other reasons, and when he saw that she had made up her mind not to go with her, she didn't say anything more. When she walked out, Fengyu jokingly said that it must be millet that she was timid and didn't dare to go. No matter how bold and lawless you are on weekdays, it is impossible not to be afraid of being today's son.

Fengyu's words, Mengzi and several of them all agreed, except for Yin Zixuan.

As soon as it was dark, Yin Zixuan came back, and there was still a way to go from Yalanju, when he smelled a fragrance.

"Master, millet is making skewers again." Mengzi sniffed hard, and was very happy to say goodbye.

"The king himself has a nose." Yin Zixuan was unwilling to murder his subordinates, but the pace under his feet accelerated.

Mengzi was not unhappy when he was scolded, and they squeezed their eyebrows behind the master and the wind whispers on the side. This time I accompanied the master into the palace, of course they are not qualified to go to the table. Alternately arranged location in the palace. Specially for the subordinates of all the princes and princesses.

The food was not bad, but several people thought that they could not disgrace their masters. Therefore, the food one by one was very gentle, and they did not leave their seats first, nor did they fall to the last table. In my stomach, I was half full, and I was ready to come back to replenish my food.

Unexpectedly, Xiaomi is making skewers. In the past six months. They've eaten it several times. At this point, everyone is absolutely grateful to Xiaomi's girl. Every time she makes skewers. It's not just eating alone with the prince, they will prepare a lot.

When they ate it for the first time, they still thought it was inappropriate, but Millet said it. Eating this means that there are more people, and it tastes more delicious. So, as soon as Yalan Curie eats this, he goes into battle. It can't be said that the few people who work in the backyard have no share.

Only the people in the front yard had a good mouth, and everyone gathered around the oven to eat, and the princess also had a share, but she was going to be sent to the wooden building.

"The prince is back." Hearing the knock on the door, he hurriedly greeted Uncle Min, who came over to open the door, and greeted him respectfully.

Yin Zixuan hummed. I went straight to the middle of the yard.

"Uncle Min, you didn't eat that tonight?" Mengzi remembered and asked deliberately.

Uncle Min immediately straightened his old face and closed the courtyard door. While saying coldly; "My old man can eat when he has food." After saying that, he dropped the bolt and walked to his own hut.

"Mengzi, you are really idle, what are you doing to provoke him?" Fengyu saw that Mengzi was bored with himself, so he smiled bitterly and stepped forward and put his arm around his good brother's shoulders and walked in.

The fierce son doesn't care; "I just don't understand, what's wrong with Miss Xiaomi. Why doesn't he look down on others? ”

Fengyu nodded, it was indeed like this. Xiaomi has been in Yalanju for half a year. Except for the few people who do things in the backyard, and then there is Uncle Min who looks at the door of the Yalan Residence, she gets along well with the others. This old and young, no one cares about anyone, sometimes it's like two bulls, glaring at each other when they meet.

It's as if there is a feud between the two.

Millet started to take some for Min Bo to eat every time he grilled skewers, but as a result, he didn't eat at all and didn't move a bite. Later, they don't have to be bored. It's just that Mengzi always thinks that Uncle Min is not good, even if there is something unpleasant with Xiaomi, such an old person, what do you do like a little girl?

Therefore, from time to time, Mengzi deliberately said a few words to anger him.

The two of them were so delayed, and when they walked to the oven, the oven was already empty. "Ah, why is it gone?" He blurted out a mutter, but found that his master was also disappointed at this time.

"Didn't you go into the palace to eat delicious food, so I didn't prepare you, could it be that you haven't eaten enough?" Millet had just eaten, and was satisfied with the charcoal fire in the oven to keep warm, and found the loss of these people, and with resentful eyes, he asked in hindsight.

They all opened their mouths to answer the question, but after a little hesitation, they all closed their mouths tightly. How do you say that you haven't eaten enough in the palace? Who dares!

"Go and ask Master Xu to get a few dishes." Yin Zixuan commanded, looking at the appearance of several of his subordinates, he didn't know what to say, in fact, let alone them, didn't he have enough to eat.

The reason why they didn't eat enough, he could guess without asking, and he didn't want to embarrass his master. As for himself, because he is facing a hypocritical face, he has no appetite at all.

"Wait, I just said that I didn't prepare your share today, but it doesn't mean that you can't eat today, it's okay in the afternoon, I didn't do anything else with Uncle Xu, so I wore skewers. I want to wear more clothes and eat it on the thirty-second night. "Millet also thought about it at this time, how could they eat as much as they want on an occasion like that in the palace, and they opened their mouths very understandingly.

What the? Some eat? was originally disappointed, but immediately came to the spirit.

Xiaomi got up and beckoned the two of them to pick it up with him, and there was no need for Yin Zixuan to tell him here, and someone immediately went up to the oven to add charcoal. The one who moves the table and chairs and holds the wine jar for the master, that is called a tacit understanding.

However, no matter how Yin Zixuan looked at it, he felt that these boys were so positive, not because of him as the master, but for their own mouth.

Soon, the people who went with millet came back with a pot of skewers, and the charcoal fire on the grill here was also fanned red. After the two large basins were put down, they immediately reached for their favorite skewers.

There are many kinds of skewers in two pots, such as mutton, beef, chicken, shrimp, beef tendons, chicken hearts, chicken gizzards, grilled fish, dumplings, and meatballs

Yin Zixuan looked at the skewers in the hands of these boys, it was not his taste, at this time they had forgotten about his master, and he wanted to take it himself. Millet had already stepped forward and smiled and said to help him bake.

The barbecue grill is the appearance of Xiaomi's painting, and the cloud housekeeper arranged for someone to go to the blacksmith shop on the street to customize it. The width and height are right, but this length, the old blacksmith drank too much wine that day, and when he instructed his apprentice to do it, he went wrong, and wanted to say one meter with his fingers, but because he was drunk and his hands and feet were not very obedient, it became a slap, and the honest apprentice understood it as five meters.

When the grill was delivered, Xiaomi was startled, and I thought there was a problem with the size of the superscript on my picture. As a result, I tentatively asked the blacksmith apprentice who had sent the shelf, and understood what the problem was. Xiaomi didn't pursue it either, and took the thing away.

Therefore, even if several of Yin Zixuan's subordinates started to bake their favorite skewers at the same time, they would not look crowded. The only thing that a few of them are quite conscious of is that they still know to leave more places for their master, and they don't squeeze over to him.

Yin Zixuan was very satisfied with his subordinates, and acquiesced in their drinking, but none of them drank wantonly, and they were all very measured. You can eat more skewers, but you must not drink too much wine.

Yin Zixuan, who returned to his own territory, sat lazily on the rattan chair at this time, watching Xiaomi skillfully help him roast squid, chicken wings, and beef tendons, sprinkling what is said to be her exclusive recipe on it, and the qiē in front of him made him completely relaxed.

However, he also knew very well that this qiē in front of him was like a leisurely and beautiful dream. As soon as the morning dawns, I will wake up from my dream. No matter how long the night is, there will be a time of dawn, and I will not always grow old in this Yalan Curie, and the girl Xiaomi will leave her sooner or later.

"The reason why people feel tired is because they have extra things in their hearts. Since there is no escaping reality, you can only face it bravely, and don't think much about it at this moment. When Xiaomi handed a few skewers of grilled squid to Yin Zixuan, he noticed that his expression was abnormal, and reminded him in a low voice.

With his identity, he is destined to not be able to live an ordinary life, although it is cruel and helpless for him, there is no other way. Even if he hadn't had that ambition, his brothers wouldn't have believed it.

Yin Zixuan smiled and nodded, now he is used to Xiaomi's qiē, including her at such a young age, but he can say things from time to time that are completely inconsistent with her age.

He knew that Xiaomi was right, he didn't have a choice, so why should he think about it? Now that you've made your choice, just follow your goal. It's not yet bloody and brutal, so let's enjoy what we can enjoy at the moment.

Like, this feeling at this moment! Although he did not have a wife with whom he was like-minded, and had no children, he felt as if he was not so lonely and pitiful.

This time, a few people ate for about half an hour before it was over. Yin Zixuan carried a lantern, and Xiaomi followed him to the backyard, and when he came back, the grill and everything had been cleaned up.

Xiaomi went to Caifeng, and Yin Zixuan went back to his wooden building, looking at the bottle of plum inserted on the bookcase on the second floor, and then at the bottle in the corner, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. This green calyx is the old host's beloved thing, and she folded so much.

Yin Zixuan felt very guilty, and he didn't know if he should find a chance to go to the temple and add an extra amount of sesame oil money, which could be regarded as compensation. However, Fengyu followed them to the temple, and when they came back to tell them that when they left the temple, the host specially asked Xiaomi to have a birthday.

The wind seems to say,Xiaomi's reaction at that time was a bit of that.。

Just when Yin Zixuan decided to go to the temple in person, wanting to ask the presiding abbot what happened that day, someone suddenly came to the palace...... (To be continued) R655