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Yan Ning saw that he didn't speak, and was anxious, "Brother Huang, you won't help me?" ”

"You've already won, what kind of master are you looking for?"

"That's different, I didn't know last time, this time he really let me, I'm not winning! If I don't win, I'll be embarrassed to speak! Yan Ning muttered.

"Opening? What do you open? Chu Zhaoheng was curious.

Yan Ning glanced at him, thought for a moment, pursed her lips, the breeze in the imperial garden blew, making her veil scrape her neck, she remembered that she was still wearing a veil, pulled down the veil, walked to Chu Zhaoheng and sat down, pointing to the cup in front of her, "Can you use it?" ”

"Drink it." This cup was originally prepared for her, and after a competition, it was this hot day, and she must be thirsty.

Yan Ning was not polite, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup and drank a cup, and drank five cups in a row before he breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm dying of thirst!" ”

Chu Zhaoheng has long been surprised, this girl has never understood how to taste tea.

After drinking tea, Yan Ning sat there in distress for a long time before saying to Chu Zhaoheng, "I don't want Chu Mo to take a concubine!" It's not just a concubine, but I don't want any other daughters! ”

This topic turned too fast, and Chu Zhaoheng didn't pick it up for a while, "Are you afraid that he will take a concubine and be in a bad mood, so you compete?" ”

"No, my martial arts have improved again in the past two years, I want to see if my current skills can beat him down with real skills. Then, force him to swear not to take a concubine, just like our ancestors. ”

"That's it......" Chu Zhaoheng smiled, "Then you have won now, you can say it!" ”

"It's not won by real skills, I don't have the face to mention it! Brother Huang, it's rare for me to ask you for something, so you can help me find a master! It was rare for Yan Ning to beg for someone so softly.

Chu Zhaoheng smiled, "The master can't be found for a while, why don't I help you make a holy decree, so that Zhiyuan will not be allowed to take concubines in the future?" ”

Yan Ning shook his head and refused, "No, I can't use power to suppress people, this is a villain's behavior!" ”

Chu Zhaoheng spread his hands, then he had no choice, where did the master ask him to find it for a while, if the master hadn't found it yet, Chu Mo had already taken a concubine?

Yan Ning was also distressed, she high-fived hatefully, "Anyway, he doesn't have a concubine now, when he wants to take a concubine in the future, I will say that I will try three games and win two in three games, well, it's decided!" ”

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he was happy! Looking at Ming Fu, who was waiting on the side, he looked at herself with admiration, Chu Zhaoheng was smiling and weird, she thought about it, this method seemed to be bad, and her brain couldn't get around!

"Don't think about what you have or don't have, go back and ask people to find Zhiyuan to probe and see what he thinks of the concubine, isn't it?"

"Oh, too, you're still smart!" Yan Ning was happy and gave a thumbs up.

Mingfu coughed twice on the side, Yan Ning came back to his senses and stuck out his tongue, "Shengshang-wise!" ”

A good compliment, why does she feel strange when she says it at such a time? Chu Zhaoheng glared, "Do you want to marry from the palace then?" ”

"Don't do it, you made me a princess, my father has secretly told me a few times, let me remember that he is my son, my own!" Yan Ning did not shy away from selling Yan Mingde's private words.

Chu Zhaoheng smiled when he thought of Yan Mingde's upright temperament and his love for Yan Ning. The uncle who loves Yan Ning so much, in order to defend Yuyang Pass, can watch his daughter rush into the Beiyan army formation, at that time, the uncle must have been like a knife, right?

Thinking of Yan Mingde's return to Beijing, he looked haggard, and when he usually talked about Yan Ning, his tone was always a little more cautious. Uncle thinks he's sorry for his daughter, right?

Yan Ning was not annoyed, she had the mind to look left and right, here in the Imperial Garden, she had been here many times, and the last time was to hang Kang Bao on the tree over there.

Now in the Imperial Garden, there seem to be a lot fewer people than before, she thought about it all the way in just now, and she didn't meet a few palace people on the way, and the palace people couldn't help but think of Li Jinniang and Concubine Xian.

She has seen several women in this palace now, and if she really wants to say who she likes in particular, she really can't say who she likes.

The eldest brother said that he became an emperor, called himself a lonely widow, and enjoyed endless glory, but he could only enjoy the glory alone.

She looked at Chu Zhaoheng opposite, who had lost a lot of weight. Those memories of his own, now, are completely useless, and what will happen in the future will have to rely on the prince's brother to fight by himself, and he has nothing to help him.

It's just that she feels a little pitiful for Chu Zhaoheng, who is enjoying the scenery alone, just like when she entered the palace for the first time, she saw him lying alone on the wide bed, looking at the scenery outside the window.

In more than half a month, he will marry into Zhennan Wangfu, and then he will go to Nanzhou.

"Brother Huang, do you know the taste of fried soybeans?" She winked at Chu Zhaoheng and asked mysteriously.

Chu Zhaoheng really didn't know what this thing was.

Yan Ning called Mingfu and told him to find a small iron spoon, find a small charcoal stove, and get some beans.

This big summer with a charcoal stove? Ming Fu saw that Chu Zhaoheng also nodded to himself, and hurriedly went down to order to prepare.

However, after two cups of tea, the charcoal stove was set up, Yan Ning took a small iron spoon and put the soybeans on it and fried them, and the fragrance of beans floated out.

Yan Ning saw that the beans were almost there, took a handkerchief to cushion his hand, poured the beans in the small iron spoon on the table, and then, while blowing, he threw a grain of import, which was very crispy, and after a while he pointed to the beans and said, "Quick, taste it!" ”

Chu Zhaoheng looked at the few beans that were a little charred on the side, smiled, shook his hand and asked Mingfu, who wanted to help, to retreat, pick up a bean by himself, and throw it into his mouth like Yan Ning.

It's not salty, but it's very fragrant, and you can hear the crunchy sound of the mouth when you bite it, this thing, big families shouldn't eat it, it will be dirty and indecent.

"Crispy, huh? Isn't it delicious? It's better to eat in winter, but now it's hot, and it doesn't taste as good as in winter. I came up with the idea of sprinkling beans when I saw this! Yan Ning thought of his matter of sprinkling beans to attract the Beiyan War Horse, and he was quite proud.

"It's good!" Chu Zhaoheng nodded slowly, picked up another bean and ate it, and then took the small iron spoon and tried to roast a few.

At the beginning, he roasted a spoonful a little raw, and the second spoonful was baked well, better than Yan Ning's, the outside was not burnt, and the inside was cooked, just right.

Yan Ning praised him for his talent, and he learned quickly.

The two were chatting while roasting beans, Yan Ning talked about what she had seen and heard along the way last year, and almost told all the interesting stories she could think of.

There are no secrets in the palace, the saint is in the imperial garden, and the matter of eating roasted beans with the girl of the Yan family is only a moment's work, and it has spread throughout the palace.