Yang Gongchun and Liu Yumin are both stewards and eunuchs in the East Palace, although they are not under Wang An's name, their status in the East Palace is not low. The former is in charge of the master's private treasury, and the oil, rice, salt and vinegar in the East Palace are all purchased by him, which is very fat, and the Wei Dynasty is in and out of groups of three or five, and he ignores the second uncle on weekdays, and he will suddenly come to the concierge with Liu Yumin, which really makes the second uncle a little confused.

"Father-in-law Li is resting?"

Liu Yumin smiled, he didn't have the high-minded appearance he used to have, and he glanced into the gatehouse as he spoke, and said, "Ahhh Tsk, how did you get this... I'm going to have to get a bed anyway. ”

"It's not good, let's go back and say, Gonggong Li is also an old man in the palace, how can he be treated like this."

Yang Gongchun also looked uneven, and then stuffed the two jars of wine and meat and vegetables wrapped in leather paper into the hands of the second uncle.

"It's... I can't do it, I can't do it..."

How dare the second uncle accept it, and hurriedly retreated.

He has been in the palace for almost 30 years, and it is the first time he has heard people call him "Gonggong Li". This title made his old man very unaccustomed, and he still liked people to call him "Li Da Fool".

"What's the matter with the two fathers-in-law?" The second uncle kept an eye on it, this has nothing to do, and he is either a traitor or a thief, but he can't let these two people play tricks.

"It's okay, it's okay, just come and see Grandpa Li." Yang Gongchun laughed, glanced at Liu Yumin, and put the thing on the ground.

"If there was anything that couldn't stand Father-in-law Li before, please don't take it to heart." After saying this, Yang Gongchun and Liu Yumin left without looking back, and the second uncle couldn't stop them.

Looking at the wine and food on the ground, the second uncle was really confused, and after thinking about it, he still carried the wine and food to the gatehouse. Seriously, he hasn't tasted meat for a month, and his mouth is so tight.

No matter what kind of tricks Yang Gongchun and Liu Yumin are doing, the second uncle feels that he will have a bad life anyway, and he has not made much use of it for 30 years, and he can't find a few copper plates on his body, so what can the two of them do if they really want to harm him.

Don't eat for nothing, don't eat.

The second uncle opened the wine seal, sniffed the aroma of the wine fiercely, shivered all over, took out a bowl with only a gap from under the broken table, and carefully filled it, for fear of missing a drop.

After that, he untied the leather paper, and he didn't have time to take the chopsticks because of the fragrance, so he grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

After sitting down and relieving his strength, the second uncle began to taste it slowly. A sip of food and a sip of wine, in the East Palace in the middle of the night, alone under the moonlight, there is also a unique flavor.

Eating and eating, the second uncle cried.

He thought of his brother Zhao Shujiao and Xu Yingyuan, who had no news and didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The more I thought about it, the more sad I became, and I couldn't help but lie on the table and cry in a low voice.

After the sadness calmed down, when the second uncle raised his head again, he found a person standing at the door. On each side was a young man carrying a lantern.

"The king... Princess! ”

The second uncle hurriedly got up in fright and bowed to salute, but because he had drunk a little too much just now, his pace was not too steady, and he didn't bend down, but he almost bumped into the prince and father-in-law.

"No eyes!"

The handkerchief behind Wang An stepped forward and pushed the second uncle, and the second uncle's feet were light, and his body hit the windowsill behind him.

"Alright."

Wang An waved his hand, glanced around at the gatehouse, and finally his eyes fell on the face of the second uncle with a panicked face, and said lightly: "You clean up tomorrow morning, go to Chenghua Hall Li Niangniang's to report, and then go to Chenghua Hall to cook." ”

"On the stove?"

The second uncle was stunned, this is a good errand.

"Shangzao" is the palace's talk about cooking, and the meals in the East Palace are not the responsibility of the imperial dining room, but their own fire. Each temple eats its own food, so each temple has a special person who is responsible for "going to the stove". Generally, there are two or three people, one person is responsible for washing and cutting vegetables, one person is responsible for cooking the stove, and the other is responsible for the stove, that is, the cook.

Regardless of the peaceful and prosperous times or troubled times, no matter how bad the chef is, there is no oil and water, but the stomach is full, and the status of the general chef is higher than washing vegetables and burning stoves, which is equivalent to the "stove chief" of each stove. In this way, it is a small fishing with food money or something. And it is for the master's most favored Li Niangniang on the stove, can this stove have some good things to eat.

And this stove is also on the second uncle's mouth, in the early years when he was at home, although he was lazy to do, he knew how to gamble all day long, but as long as he was free, he would go to the stove, and his skills were quite good.

It's just that how did this good errand of the stove fall on his head?

The second uncle called this series of good things really confused, first Yang and Liu's father-in-law sent wine and food to themselves, and now the prince arranged for himself to go to the Chenghua Hall to cook, the second uncle was really surprised, happy and wondered, but he reacted quickly, and was about to kowtow to the prince in a hurry, but without waiting for him to move, the prince turned around and left.

Looking at the back of the prince who disappeared into the night, the second uncle leaned against the door in a daze.

……….

Princess Shouning's Mansion, the concubine Ran Xingrang leaned against the door stupidly, holding half a bottle of wine in his hand, and looked at the pillar in a daze.

He didn't know how many times he had been kicked out by the princess, anyway, since the princess gave birth to a child, he had never been able to do the Zhou Gong ceremony with the princess.

Ran Xingrang is a normal man, but his good wife doesn't let him touch it, you say that he is not aggrieved in his heart.

Previously, he only said that the princess had just finished giving birth and was unwell and needed to be recuperated, but it had been a year, and the princess still didn't let him touch it, so he was not only wronged, but a little resentful.

But he can't beat and scold his wife like other men and force her to comply, but he has to pay for it carefully. He has to listen to what the princess says, let alone show the princess's face, even if he doesn't say a word, it's his fault.

There's no way, who makes the princess a king, he is a minister.

After sullenly pouring another sip of wine, Ran Xing got up tremblingly, touched the wall and walked outside.

The princess won't let him touch it, and the woman outside can't let him touch it?

The people in the house saw that the master of the horse went out again, as if it was customary, no one came to ask the master of the horse what he was doing. After the concubine went out, someone went to the inner courtyard and said to Her Royal Highness the princess: "Your Highness, the concubine has gone out again." ”

Shouning, who was coaxing her son, didn't ask where her husband was after hearing this, but only said "oh" and continued to tease her son.

After a while, he casually asked, "Did he bring any money?" If you don't have one, you send him some. After a pause, he said with some annoyance, "Go and pick up the colt, take him to another house, what are you going to do in Yuan Xinju when you are old?" His house is so expensive... The money in the main palace is not blown by the wind. ”

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