Lijun Palace

"It's still authentic that your Hu Biscuit is made, I like what you do, and if you don't eat it after a while, it will make people panic." Princess Jiang of Lijun finished eating the last bite of pie in her hand, washed her hands and wiped them clean, rinsed her mouth with tea, and took the hot handkerchief handed by the maid next to her and wiped the corners of her mouth. Only then did he smile at Mo Pozi on the side.

"That's not because the princess of the county is willing to reward the face of the slave maid. If it weren't for this, I would be embarrassed to manage the big kitchen and those who can compare slaves to the edge of the sky by showing their cooking skills. Mo Pozi replied with a smile.

"You are too modest, I like your cooking skills very much, you ask a few of them, which one is not the most like your cooking, if it is not for the fear of being too tired of you, even I would like to eat only the food you cook every day." No matter how good someone else's cooking skills are, I will recognize you. Jiang pointed to the two daughters-in-law and two granddaughters sitting at the bottom and smiled.

Mei and Fang, as well as Han Shu and Han Hao, all nodded in agreement with great face.

Mei Shi smiled and said: "Not only us, but even our prince and Han Teng, Han Zhen, and Han Yu like it." ”

"But no, our family's demon king is not afraid of anything, I'm afraid that the Hu cake you made won't catch up, and then his father will eat it up in one go and not give him the rest. If you have to make any more trouble, you get up in the middle of the night and make him bread to eat. ”

Fang covered his mouth and smiled, and the others all laughed when they heard her mention this.

Princess Lijun was even more happy when she thought of her grandson's troubles. There's a story in that. It is said that Han Lang was still young at that time, and the kitchen brought Mama Mo a freshly baked Hu Cake that was just made, and the noodles were crispy and fragrant. There are not many things, just a plate of four small pieces, and their second master Han Ji ate it all in one go, and when only the last half was left, it happened to be discovered by Han Lang who entered the house.

This kid has never been afraid of his father since he was a child, and he wants to eat it when he smells the fragrance. When I went again, I found that there was no bread left, and there was nothing left to send to the houses. This time it can stab the hornet's nest, Han Lang cried and made trouble. Originally, no one wanted to pay attention to him, but it turned out that this stinky boy was not a worry-free person since he was a child. It didn't stop from the evening to the night, and finally Mama Mo knew about it and hurriedly went to meet and did a few more to appease him. Since then, this has become Han Lang's black history, and he is often teased by his family.

"You're talking badly about me behind my back again. Hmph, bullying me can't hear it, can it? Han Lang, who was happily taking his newly made friends home to play, knew what everyone was laughing at as soon as he heard it, and his face suddenly turned black as the bottom of the pot, why don't you save face for him so much, now even the newly met partner knows that he was greedy when he was a child.

was dragged by Han Langsheng and pulled out to play. In the end, he even coaxed her to his own house to play. Out of politeness, Liu Yue, who had to come to meet the elders first, was unhappy and worried. Suddenly, I heard such a joke about Han Lang outside the door, and I couldn't laugh. She looked at the black line on Han Lang's face and suddenly felt very happy, and couldn't help laughing.

Her smile successfully darkened Han Lang's face.

"Whose child is this, who looks like a pink carve."

As the highest-ranking person in the house, Princess Lijun spoke first. The first time she saw Liu Yue in men's clothes, she felt familiar. In fact, she is not the only one who feels this way, but everyone else in the room who has seen Liu Yue has this feeling.

"yes, I think it's familiar." Fang's family is good friends with An Ruyi, and she has seen Liu Yue more times, although she hasn't recognized Liu Yue as a man for a while, but she still feels weird when she looks at it a few more times.

"It's quite similar to Liu Yue's sister in the Zhenguo Mansion, but I haven't heard that Liu Yue has a brother the same size as you."

"I think it's like Sister Liu Yue."

It's still Han Zhen and Han Yu's sisters.

"Not really. It's really like the Yue'er of the Ruyi family, like a twin. Fang suddenly realized.

Liu Yue hated Han Lang to death in her heart, she had nothing to bring her to his house to play, and showed off his collection to her - a copy of Yan Zhenqing's copybook, she was embarrassed to tell him that she had several copies of that kind of copybook, not only Yan Zhenqing's, but also almost none of the major masters were left behind.

"You don't know what to guess! An Jiu is the nephew of the Duchess of Zhenguo, and I haven't heard of my nephews looking like an aunt, so what's so strange that he looks like the young lady of the Zhenguo family? Han Lang looked at Han Zhen, Han Yu, and Fang Shi with a disdainful face.

It dawned on everyone.

"Stinky boy, what kind of eyes are you?" Fang crossed his waist with one hand and pointed at Han Lang's forehead with the other, "Do you think your wings are stiff?" ”

Here, Han Lang's face turned crimson. is angry, Brother Jiu is still looking at it, his old face, how can he put the big brother in front of him in the future? He glanced at Liu Yue. Seeing that he was really snickering. I can't help but get angry.

"Okay, okay, don't teach him a lesson in front of the guests." Or Princess Lijun loves her grandson more. The old ancestors had spoken, and Han Zhen and Han Yu also had great eyesight to go up and pull the Fang clan away from the left and right: "Auntie, don't be angry. ”

"It's better to be a grandmother." Han Lang secretly stuck out his tongue at Fang's back. Then officially introduce Liu Yue to everyone.

Liu Yue had just passed a pass, and her heart was a little settled, her expression was straight, and she respectfully greeted everyone in turn. Princess Lijun loved him more and more when she looked at him. Hurriedly instructed the maid to fetch a few gold ingots with auspicious patterns as a greeting gift.

Mrs. Mo, who was waiting on the side, clearly heard that the lady of the Zhenguo Mansion was named Ruyi, and heard that the person in front of her was her maiden nephew's surname An, so isn't the Duchess of Zhenguo called An Ruyi? The name is the same, the surname is still right, and the appearance of this child is still so similar?

Not to mention that her daughter is dead, she was thrown into the wilderness by the traffickers who should kill a thousand knives, and there is nowhere to find the corpse, even if she is not dead, she doesn't dare to think that she will have a relationship with a first-class Duchess of the country?

It's just that although she thinks so, she just feels that her eyes are hot, and she suddenly misses her daughter - if the child in front of her changes into women's clothes, it is clear that her daughter looked like when she was a child! If her Ruyi was still alive for a while, Mo Pozi's tears flowed uncontrollably.

She hurriedly twisted her face, and in her panic, she couldn't find a veil, so she could only wipe her face with her sleeve.

Even though it had been slightly disguised, Mo Pozi's abnormality still attracted the sideways glances of everyone present.

"Mama, what's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable?" Mrs. Mei Shi saw Mrs. Mo wiping her tears, and couldn't help but ask with concern. (To be continued.) )