Looking at this mother who was extremely curious, Cheng Chubi really couldn't say anything to refuse.

But reason, in the end, Cheng Chubi's head, which was almost on the spot, turned into a sideways shift.

Seeing the gloomy expression of his mother-in-law Cui, Cheng Chubi hurriedly explained. "Mother, it's not that the child doesn't work hard, but the emperor ......"

"Uh-huh...... The temper is more eccentric, it is difficult to deal with, and the child also tried his best to beg his father ......"

"You asked your father to beg the emperor?" The mother's eyes lit up, and she suddenly interrupted Cheng Chubi's words and asked.

“…… Mother, can you wait for the child to finish speaking, I mean, it is very difficult to ask the emperor to allow the child to transcribe. ”

"Mother, don't worry, the child will try to copy more next time to meet your mother's wishes, but, mother, you said that you promised your father not to stay up late."

Cui's mother-in-law suddenly glared at Cheng Chubi unhappily. "San Lang, I'm your mother, what's the matter, I still want to tell your father?"

“？？？” Cheng Chubi's whole person is not good. God's special whistleblower...... On one side, my father is here and my mother is on the other, what good can I do if I tell the truth?

"I'm not, I don't, mother, you must believe in the child."

Cheng Chubi hurriedly swore that he would not reveal the fact that his mother stayed up late to read.

Cui, who had recovered her intellectual and gentle mother-in-law, smiled and gently scraped the bridge of the nose of the stunned Cheng Bi Yingting.

"Okay, okay, you kid, why are you so sincere, just like your father, you have to swear by swearing if you promise someone something."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his mother-in-law Cui Shi yawn lazily.

"Mother won't bother you, mother has to go back to make up for sleep, alas...... It's been a long time since I haven't slept all night, and I'm sleepy......"

Cheng Chubi just sat on the couch and watched his mother Cui leave the room, and then, Cheng Chubi yawned and fell back on the couch.

Let's go, the appearance of the mother with dark circles is regarded as a dream. Squint again, anyway, it's a genius polish, and I'll talk about it when I'm full.

Besides, Lao Tzu's Yulu this year has long been deducted, and even if he gets up early and goes to duty in the dark, he can't get a copper plate. Day!

It is a noun that represents the slowly rising sun, which will illuminate the earth and give light and heat to all things. Please be sure to praise it.

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Finally came the day of rest, Cheng Chubi, a conscientious and painstaking royal exclusive food supplier.

He packed the hand-fried dried fish, dried fragrant fish, and spiced beans, and stuffed the essence of eight bottles of wine into his treatment box.

Riding his big Wanliang horse, followed by Cheng Ji Chengli's two loyal servants, he walked towards the palace.

For this Cheng Laosan, the forbidden soldiers at the palace gate have long been familiar with each other.

After saying hello, Cheng Chubi carried a heavy medicine box and walked towards the palace with a food box.

What Cheng Chubi didn't expect was that he had just entered the palace not far before he saw the white-eyed eunuch beside the black-faced old man Li Yuan.

The old eunuch, who had never been smiling, reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled politely.

"It's a coincidence, I actually met Cheng Saburo here, since that's the case, let's go to Da'an Palace first."

What else can Cheng Chubi say, he can only follow the footsteps of this old eunuch and go towards Da'an Palace.

After entering the Da'an Palace, after walking a short distance, I saw a petite figure in a pink dress, sitting at the entrance of the palace.

If it's not Princess Jinyang Li Mingda, who else can there be? Li Mingda also saw Cheng Chubi, stood up immediately, and then ran quickly towards this side.

In Da'an Palace, among the splendid summer flowers and green leaves, Li Mingda in a pink dress looks so eye-catching and dazzling.

Running to a place that was only a few steps away from Cheng Chubi, Li Mingda raised a finger in front of his mouth.

Then he glanced back, and then whispered. "Third Brother Cheng, we have to be quiet, grandpa, he is sleepy and has fallen asleep."

Cheng Chubi nodded very seriously, and knelt down on one knee. "Your Highness, rest assured, the minister will speak in a low voice."

"Third Brother Cheng is so good." Li Mingda smiled brightly, and his bright smile was dazzling. Then, the little hand, which was as white as a green onion, reached out.

"Third Brother Cheng, what delicious food did you bring today? Show me. ”

"Today there are not only dried small fish, dried fragrant, but also a new product specially presented by the minister: spiced beans."

"Wow...... I think it's delicious when I hear the name, Brother Cheng, let's go over there to eat, we can't disturb grandpa to rest. ”

The white-eyed old eunuch Zhongbao looked at this scene, and his always stiff face also revealed rare tenderness and kindness.

"Wow...... It's so fragrant, it's so crispy, Brother Cheng, you're really amazing. ”

Li Mingda tasted the spiced beans, and the beautiful taste made her eyes squint happily.

"If you like to eat it, I'll bring it to Your Highness next time." Cheng Chubi looked at this lovely and sunny princess and smiled.

"Good...... Third brother Cheng, my father and my mother are not very happy during this time. ”

Li Mingda, who was eating snacks, glanced at the front and back, left and right, and whispered quietly.

"Oh?" Cheng Chubi was happy, and also picked up a piece of small dried fish and threw it into his mouth.

"They don't say it, but I can feel it." Li Mingda said with a worried face.

"By the way, Third Brother Cheng, you say, why do adults always encounter unhappy things?"

"This ......" Cheng Chubi looked at Li Mingda with a confused expression, and grinned for a long time before he said.

"Maybe it's because they have too many ideas, so it's hard to be happy."

"Why think so much?"

"For example, if you eat spiced beans today, maybe tomorrow, you want spiced beans, or even spiced beans, if you can't make them, do you think you will be happy?"

Li Mingda was instantly stunned, could it be that in this world, is there really a six-spice or ten-spiced bean?

There was a snort, and suddenly it sounded from behind him, and as soon as Cheng Chubi turned his head, he saw Li Yuan, a black-faced old man, standing a few steps behind him.

"Cheng Laosan, you kid is very comfortable, you came to bring food to the old man, but you stole it first."

Cheng Chubi was directly unhappy. God secretly eats it, I picked the ingredients, I bought them, I made them, but now they actually say that I steal them? Bah!

Even Li Mingda is not happy. "Grandpa, it's me who treats you, I invite Cheng Sange to eat, and Cheng Sange didn't steal it."

Li Yuan can treat Cheng Chubi as if life is worse than death, but when he was scolded by his heart-hearted grandson, instead of being annoyed, he smiled.

"Okay, okay, it's grandpa who blames that kid, hey, it smells so fragrant, good son, what is this, can you give grandpa a taste?"

"This is spiced beans, Brother Cheng made it for me, come, grandpa opens his mouth......"

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