Zhao Huan looked at Zhang Tanghua's figure and laughed, this girl was a little distressing.

She always felt that she was useless during this time, so she had been learning cooking skills from Zhao Ying.

The realistic version of tethering a man is tethering a man's stomach.

Zhao Huan smiled and asked Zhang Tanghua to sit down, and said, "I've worked hard for you this time." ”

"It's not hard." Zhang Tanghua said with a smile on his face, looking at the four dishes on the table with satisfaction, and smiling.

Today, she can be regarded as a teacher.

This is a Cizhou banquet, which is a dish that Zong Ze asked the locals to make when he was in Cizhou.

Zong Ze is a person who likes to eat, he discovered the various wonderful uses of Jinhua ham, and now Jinhua ham is a must-have in the military rations of the Great Song Dynasty.

"Zhang Jieyu is a clever person, this Zhanghe Lake fish and big silver fish taste still good. There is also this Cizhou four-button meat, which tastes quite authentic. Zhao Ying hurriedly accosted and praised.

Zhao Huan nodded, pulled out a stool and said, "Sit down and eat together." ”

"The concubine has eaten it. Official. Zhang Tanghua put the glutinous rice lotus root yuan in his hand on the table and prepared to withdraw.

Xingyuan's room is not big, and he can't eat at the same table with the official family according to the system.

This is the rule that the old palace maid and the old eunuch in the palace taught her at the beginning, although the official family never liked these rules, and always found it troublesome.

But Zhang Tanghua is Jieyu, she has not forgotten, and has always been cautious to abide by this rule.

"I said sit down!" Zhao Huan's voice unconsciously became a little louder.

Zhang Tanghua's peach blossom eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he couldn't sit, and he didn't sit.

"Do you need to repeat it?" Zhao Huan asked with a frown.

"Oh." Zhang Tanghua sat at the table unconsciously, his eyes were full of tears, and he didn't dare to shed them.

Zhao Huan suddenly felt that he had been possessed by the domineering president just now, and when he looked at Zhang Tanghua's weak appearance, he wanted to bully her.

Zhang Tanghua is also seventeen or eighteen years old this year, and when he left his later generations, he was a young high school student or a freshman student.

It's the time to enjoy your youth.

This appearance and figure, at least, can also win the name of a school flower. Those who chase can line up from Daqing Hall to Wufeng Tower.

It's a pity that in this eventful autumn, Zhang Tanghua was ruined by Kong Yanzhou on Jinghu North Road, and when he took this six-year-old younger brother to defect to the old rules, he almost didn't find the old rules.

As a result, when he walked to the capital, he didn't get a household registration yet, so in order to repay his kindness, he walked into the palace and became Zhao Huan's Jieyu.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains without depiction, and the lips are not dotted if they are smeared.

This is a natural beauty, with a bit of weakness between her eyebrows.

"Official, General Yue's follow-up battle report is here." Zhao Ying took a pile of notebooks and put them beside Zhao Huan.

Before Zhao Huan replaced Song Qinzong, he had a bad problem, looking at his mobile phone while eating.

This problem, when he arrived in the Great Song Dynasty, he became a person who watched the zazi when he was eating.

"Let's move our chopsticks." Zhao Huan motioned to Zhang Tanghua to take it easy, and then looked at the zazi at hand, the battle in Hetao was smoother than Zhao Huan thought.

The moment Yue Fei's Yuezi flag flew behind him, the morale of the Xixia people collapsed......

"A bunch of cowards."

Zhao Huan looked at the tabloid with relish, eating while reading.

When he finished reading the notebook, he looked at Zhang Tanghua, who was still sitting in the corner of the chair, and he was angry.

Because Zhang Tanghua did not use chopsticks to eat.

Zhao Ying looked at Zhao Huan and looked a little angry, and hurriedly said: "Yun Mengze's rules, the officials in the family can't move chopsticks until they are full." ”

"People in the countryside live in a tight diet. The man is also a strong laborer in the family, and he can't work if he can't eat enough, so he naturally lets the officials eat. ”

Only then did Zhao Huan know why Zhang Tanghua looked like this, and he said with a smile: "I see." I'm full. Hurry up and eat. ”

Zhao Huan stretched out his chopsticks and pricked a lotus-flavored glutinous rice lotus root, put it in Zhang Tanghua's bowl, and said: "This is quite delicious, there are some glutinous rice stuffed in the lotus root, and the taste is good, but there is more cinnamon sugar, and some of it is too sweet." ”

"Oh, the concubine will let go less next time." Zhang Tanghua nodded vigorously and said.

Zhao Huan put the lotus root yuan in Zhang Tanghua's bowl for a moment, and Zhang Tanghua shivered as if he had been electrocuted.

"You're so timid?" Zhao Huan gently touched Zhang Tanghua's chopsticks with his chopsticks and asked.

"Official..."Tears brewed in Zhang Tanghua's eyes again.

Zhao Huan laughed and said, "Haha, okay, okay, I won't bully you, you can eat quickly." ”

Zhao Ying was also smiling, this was the first time that the official family had served vegetables to others.

Zhao Huan still looked at Zhang Tanghua with a bright eye, her appearance when eating was not ugly, and the lotus root gently bit down a small piece and chewed slowly.

"Hey!" Zhao Huan suddenly slapped the table, probably making a very loud sound.

Zhang Tanghua was startled, Zhao Huan had been staring at her, she was like she was undressed and was seen through, and she was uncomfortable.

This fright, almost scared the dishes and chopsticks in his hand to the ground.

"Bang dang." The chopsticks ended up falling to the ground.

Zhang Tanghua made a gesture to pick up chopsticks, but Zhao Ying picked them up first.

Zhao Ying handed the chopsticks in his hand to Xiao Huangmen and said, "Go and get a new pair." ”

"You're so daring. You said that you are afraid of the dark and afraid of thunder, is it true? Zhao Huan asked with interest.

"Hmm." Zhang Tanghua had an expression of almost crying, nodded and whispered.

Zhao Huan asked with a smile: "Can you take your younger brother from Yun Mengze to travel hundreds of miles to De'an Mansion to find Chen Gui." Why are you so bold at that time? ”

Zhao Huan has never liked Zhang Tanghua very much, to be precise, Zhang Tanghua has never had a sense of existence.

It's completely because her experience doesn't match her character in the palace.

Zhao Huan was observing her.

She is in the palace, afraid of thunder, afraid of the dark, a little timid, and cautious.

It's not like the one who walked hundreds of miles from Yun Mengze to De'an Mansion with his younger brother, nor did he stand up for the kind of determination that stood up when there was no response in Bianjing City and no one entered the palace.

Zhang Tanghua wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't find any good words, and he was speechless for a while.

Zhao Huan looked at Zhang Tanghua's appearance.

I feel like I've been played.

Since he came to Da Song, he has met too many actors.

From Yu Wenxu playing the envoy of the Jin Kingdom to Li Gang playing the madman, there are too many actors in the Great Song Dynasty, and the acting skills are really good.

He thought that Zhang Tanghua was a very scheming person, so he sighed and said, "You can continue to eat." ”

Zhao Huan was about to leave, but he just took a step and stopped, Zhang Tanghua's small green white hand tightly grasped the corner of Zhao Huan's clothes, with a little expectation in his eyes.

Zhao Huan gestured back and forth and said, "What do you mean... Let me sit here and eat with you? ”

"Well, yes." Zhang Tanghua nodded vigorously, his eyes full of longing.

Zhao Huan reached out and touched her hair and said, "That's okay." Zhao Ying brought the zazi over, I'll take a look here. ”

It's not an extravagant hope, of course Zhao Huan chose to satisfy him.

Zhao Huan looked at Zazi, occasionally looked up at Zhang Tanghua, and could always see her full of curious eyes.

As soon as he saw himself looking at her, he immediately looked like he had been discovered, and lowered his head to pick up rice.

Speaking of which, it has been almost a year since Zhang Tanghua was sent to the palace, and the time spent with him adds up to less than a day.

Zhang Tanghua didn't delay Zhao Huan much, although he ate slowly, but the speed was not slow, and he retired and left the table after a while.

When everything was cleaned up, Zhao Huan looked at Zhang Tanghua's distant back and said, "Zhao Duzhi, I remember to give you a copy of "Micro Expressions". ”

"Yes, official." Zhao Ying asked with a blank face, how did the official family think of this stubble.

"This Jieyu was so scared that she dropped her chopsticks just now, so she played it." Zhao Huan asked uncertainly.