Yan Wushuang likes delicate porcelain to display tempting food, and the palace bought a lot of porcelain jars, which Yan Wushuang used to hold some food that could be kept for a long time on weekdays, so that it was easy to use at ordinary times.

"Put these away and remember not to let anyone else in." Guarding this place is Zhan Bo's adopted son, Zhan Ke.

"Yes, ma'am."

The kitchen is heavy, if you let someone in and order anything, it is estimated that the whole house will suffer, and it is also for safety.

"These cans, you just look at them and give them them, one of the cans, leave it for Zhan Bo, I didn't know before, Zhan Bo also likes to eat this, when I get it again, I'll get more."

Yanwu is as careful as a hair in both directions, and the palace is rich, so there is no need to be too harsh on his subordinates, and everything that should be there must be.

"Madame usually has enough money, don't you think that during this time, the people in the house are a little fat?" Zhan Ke stood behind Yan Wushuang and was extremely respectful.

"Fat? I think they like to exercise, and I haven't noticed that yet. "It's kind of funny when you think about it.

"That's right. Today I went to the palace with the general, and it was estimated that it would be evening when I came back, and I remember that a new batch of fish was delivered, which was very delicious, and you kept a few of them, and the rest were done, as a reward. ”

Zhan Ke's face was soft: "My subordinates know, so I will order me to go down, and Mrs. will go slowly."

"Hmm." Let people hold the jar, Yan Wushuang turned to leave, Zhan Ke looked at Yan Wushuang's back, and laughed out loud, in the past, the general didn't care about this, it was all arranged by his father.

With a lady like this, the general should also be complete.

The carriage swayed to the palace, and the ink merchant handed out the token to avoid a series of inspections, and then continued to walk behind, which was the honor of the saint for the palace side by side.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't come in today? Why did they suddenly come together? Yan Wushuang looked at Zhan Ge, who was flipping through the books next to him, with a somewhat casual expression.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin'er was still young, she wouldn't have come to this palace so often, after all, her previous memories were really not good.

Zhan Ge couldn't come here, but when he left, he came together again, which was really strange.

"I just have something to say to the Holy Lord, what are you doing? Dislike me? Letting go of the scroll in his hand, Zhan Ge lowered his head slightly, looking at the corner of his robe that was stepped on by Yan Wushuang.

Quickly let go, Yan Wushuang had no guilt: "Don't dislike it, I've just seen too much, but let's make it clear, don't talk about political affairs with Lin'er today." He finally had a day off, and the child was still young, so it would not be good if he was tired. ”

"He is already a saint, the emperor of Dayi, some things themselves can't be hidden, but he is indeed very talented, no wonder the first emperor appointed him as the heir, he was really underestimated before."

Zhan Ge paused and softened his tone under Yan Wushuang's cold gaze: "You're right, it's still small, I'll pay attention to proportion, but today's things are a little anxious, this is the military of the border pass, and the saint should know it."

Hearing this, Yan Wushuang didn't care much, in a prosperous place, not forgetting the border pass to dedicate the soldiers, is a responsible emperor, in the Zhan Ge and the prime minister and other earnest teaching, the saint has quite the style of the first emperor.

The carriage stopped all the way to the door of the harem, and a eunuch carried a soft sedan chair, which was still a short distance to enter, and it was just a battle, Yan Wushuang was wearing embroidered shoes, I was afraid that I couldn't stand it.

"I don't know if the prince came in, he only carried a soft sedan chair, or the prince waited for a while, and our family would let people carry another one." Gonggong Wei will come here every time to answer Wushuang, but he has not been here much before, so naturally he has not considered it so carefully.

"No, Grandpa Wei, just walk him."

Yan Wushuang really couldn't think of it, and the appearance of Zhan Ge sitting in a soft sedan chair still saved him a trace of face.

Looking at Zhan Ge's calm face, Gonggong Wei bent down and saluted: "Yes."

Qianqing Palace is the palace where the saint lives now, but after resting, some of the things of the first emperor have been removed, and today's palace has Lin'er's personality.

There are not many people in the harem today, even if they see the saint himself anxiously waiting for the prince and his wife outside the door, the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace are used to it.

The saint was dressed in a dark blue regular dress embroidered with a dragon pattern, kicking the pillar, a little impatient.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the princess will be here soon, this time I brought your favorite jam, you can enjoy it for a while." Even his father-in-law hurriedly persuaded him not to let the saint be in a bad mood, but it affected him.

"That's what I said, I don't know why, although the food made in the palace is delicious, but it lacks that feeling, I can't say what it is, but I like Sister Wushuang to make it the most."

mentioned this, and sure enough, he was interested, and he didn't kick the pillar anymore, and concentrated on explaining to Lian's father-in-law.

Father-in-law Lian's body has been cultivated for a period of time, perhaps because he has a person in his heart, but he is more tough, and the entire palace, except for the saint and the prince and his wife side by side, is the most useful what Father-in-law Lian said.

"The princess likes to make these foods the most, and it is normal to be able to make them that meet your taste, and the slave heard that there are more such snacks in the palace, which are prepared by the princess for the prince."

The saint is too young, and because of the burden on his shoulders, he is a little old, and even his father-in-law doesn't want to see him like this, so every time he takes advantage of the words to come in, make the saint happy and make up for the lost childhood.

The cheeks are bulging, and the saint does not have the calmness in front of the hundred officials, like a child who complains.

"Brother Zhan is like this every time, I don't rob Sister Wushuang with him, I'm very stingy, fortunately, he won't come over every time Sister Wushuang comes in, otherwise, how aggrieved do you say I should be."

When the saint complained, even the father-in-law saw the group of people who were walking over, and the battle in the light blue brocade suit was particularly outstanding, and he swallowed the words of comfort to the saint.

"Your Majesty has to grow up after all, you can't be too addicted to a certain emotion, even if it's family affection, it's the same, this can easily affect your judgment of thought, maybe you don't understand it now, but when the saint grows up, you will understand."

Zhan Ge will definitely save face for the saint in front of so many people, and this time the saint is a little incomprehensible, but it does not affect him to see Zhan Ge's face collapse in an instant.

"Brother Zhan, Sister Wushuang ......"

When he was found saying bad things about people behind his back, the saint was still a little worried in his heart, and silently pointed to his fingers, a little unspeakably cute.

Yan Wushuang was helped off the soft sedan chair by Zhan Ge, and stepped forward to hug Shengshang: "Lin'er doesn't understand now, and she will understand it later, but it's too early to say this, I brought you a lot of delicious food today, come and try it together."

Zhan Ge, who was forgotten next to the soft sedan chair, watched his daughter-in-law pull the figure of his righteous brother farther and farther, his face slowly turned dark, and the wind blew the corners of his clothes, feeling extremely lonely.

Even his father-in-law fortunately remembered, and lowered his head to hide the entanglement on his face that he wanted to laugh or not: "Lord, please come here."

"Is it the case every time the saint sees Wushuang?"

"The saint is still young, and he has experienced so many things, it is normal to be a little dependent on the princess, and when the saint grows up, it will not be."

Although Father-in-law Lian felt a little sympathetic to Zhan Ge in his heart, he still said good things for the saint, after all, his master was the saint.

Zhan Ge smiled coldly, and a few faint words came over: "I hope so."

Wiping his sweaty forehead, even his father-in-law was once again glad that he had not angered the prince.

In the side hall of the Qianqing Palace, when Zhan Ge entered, the snacks inside had already been set on a table, most of which were brought by Yan Wu Shuangxin, and the imperial dining room in the palace studied it himself.

"Even my father-in-law, although the saint is young, but the body is equally important, starting tomorrow, eat a few days of light, otherwise, the body is afraid that it will not be able to stand it."

This time it pinched the weakness of the saint, and even the father-in-law glanced sympathetically at the saint who was eating happily inside, and responded.

"Hey, why are you here now? Try this, it's newly made in the Imperial Dining Room, I think it tastes pretty good, how about you try it? ”

handed a piece of pastry to Zhan Ge, and handed it to his lips that he didn't want to refuse, Yan Wushuang was also extremely domineering when he was tough, would Zhan Ge refuse? In the sage's gloating eyes, he naturally would not refuse.

A strange smell rushed straight to his nose, Zhan Ge endured and finished the mouthful, and refused Yan Wushuang's next feeding: "Mustard?"

"Yes, I told them that they should put less of this kind of thing, but at the beginning, they couldn't grasp the dosage, and accidentally put too much to become this flavor."

handed his teacup to Zhan Ge, and saw Zhan Ge's brows furrow slightly stretched, and then he relaxed.

The saint was laughing on the side, Zhan Ge looked over and then sat obediently and continued to eat pastries, one is his wife, the other is the saint, neither of them can be offended, Zhan Ge suddenly had a kind of depression.

"Your Majesty, you are the time to grow your body, although this kind of thing can be eaten, but you should eat less, if something happens to your body, that is the uncomfortable time."

He can only persuade so weakly, Yan Wushuang is beside him, and the saint has a backer, so he is not afraid of himself.

"Okay, okay, he knows, in the past seven days, but one day he ate like this, I also watched it, I won't let him eat more, for the body harmless, if you say so, let him feel depressed, don't dare to eat, what can I do?"

Sure enough, Zhan Ge said a word, and Yan Wushuang had already protected it, and between the words, he was very protective of the saint, which made Zhan Ge a little helpless.

Father-in-law Lian stood at the gate of the palace, watching this lawsuit, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more comfortable.

After working hard for so long, the saint can finally eat comfortably, which is also a good thing, the first emperor is really an unpredictable prophet, and he handed over the saint to the king and his wife side by side, so that there is the current scene, and the first emperor can also rest assured.