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Among the three countries of Dajin, Dali and Tubo, only Tubo is the most difficult to bite, and the people living in it are almost all Tubo, and the difficulty of governance has become a difficulty.

How to govern, how to solve the national problem, Chen Yifan sent Zhang Jiuquan off, he took Mo Chenggui and other disciples, and a carriage behind him, he parted: "General Chen, it's not early, I should also go." ”

"Master Zhang has come up with a way to deal with it?"

Zhang Jiuquan stopped, turned around in confusion, and asked: "Please also ask General Chen for guidance." ”

"I don't dare to give advice, I just have a small idea, and it doesn't hurt for Lord Zhang to listen to it." Chen Yifan pointed to the front, the sun was shining, and his face was sprinkled: "Since ancient times, the people of Tubo have been fierce, the Han people have rarely gone, and strangers have gathered, among which there are various folk customs. ”

"Governing them, that's more of a problem, the Han people have the rules of the Han people, and they also have their own way of dealing with it, to say something ugly, I'm afraid that this time Lord Zhang will go and return in defeat."

"Is there a way?" Zhang Jiuquan's attitude is more correct.

"There is a way, to raze the raze, follow the local customs, each place has its own unique customs, if you want to govern them, you must be familiar with their way of life, or use the Tubo people to govern the Tubo people."

"That's all I can give, Master Zhang can use it or not, follow your heart." Chen Yifan turned around and left, facing the light, dazzling.

Zhang Jiuquan was stunned in place, did he follow the customs of the locals? The Tubo people want the Tubo people to govern, this is the best way to deal with it, and all of a sudden, his head became clear, and the future was hopeful.

"Chen Yifan, great talent."

"Let's go."

The carriage grunted and walked into a simple national deal with the problem, equality? Or freedom? Or is it abuse? Repression? No one will know the danger of the future.

They resolutely went, not because of their official position, but because of a patriotic heart.

Chen Yifan, who returned home, attracted much attention, the foodie greeted him in person, Zhen'er was not here today, he became a foodie, the foodie's big eyes were cute, and he kept holding Chen Yifan's hand.

even sat on his lap and said coquettishly: "Yifan, am I hungry? ”

"Didn't you just eat your fill? Why are you hungry again? ”

The foodie pursed his lips and was very angry: "People want to eat the roast chicken you made." ”

"Ahem, this ......." Chen Yifan remembered the old boy's poor cockfight, which was eaten by herself, and today she wants to roast the chicken again, does she want to repeat history?

"You don't want to do it?" The foodie frowned and pouted, if you don't do it, I'll cry.

"Okay, okay, can't I do it?"

Turning his head and instructing Zi'er: "Girl, hurry up and prepare." ”

"Okay." Zi'er was very happy, she could finally eat roast chicken, Ou Ye was alone, and rushed into the kitchen, there were no two strange scourge kitchens, there were a lot of materials, and she didn't worry about finding the materials at all.

Soon, she brought two chickens, one in each hand, and put them in front of Chen Yifan, and Chen Yifan began to deal with them, setting them on fire and grilling them, and burning them with firewood.

Chen Yifan watched and turned the roast chicken, while checking the barbecue situation of the roast chicken, it was almost roasted, and the seasoning was put on it, the taste was strong and fragrant, and it floated away.

Accidentally, he entered the courtyard next door, and Liu Ruobai, who was sitting in the yard, smelled the smell of roast chicken, which immediately aroused his appetite and looked at the opposite side.

"Miss, shall we go over? How fragrant? ”

The maid Miaomiao raised her feet, kept looking at the opposite side, smelled the fragrance, and wanted to go over immediately, Liu Ruobai hesitated: "Isn't this okay?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with that, miss, don't be afraid, we're just running the door, not going to fight."

"But ......."

"It's alright, miss."

"Okay."

In the Zhenxi Palace, Chen Yifan was roasting chicken, and when he heard the housekeeper report that it was a guest, it was a woman, and he frowned: "Who?" ”

"Ahem, uncle, it's Miss Liu."

Zi'er's face became unsightly, staring outside, and scolded: "Goblin." ”

The foodie's eyes have been on the roast chicken, so she doesn't care who comes, as long as she doesn't grab her roast chicken, everything is fine: "Is it cooked?" Yifan, I want to eat. ”

"Let her in." Helpless, Chen Yifan had no choice but to let her in, but she couldn't stop her, so she could only eat together.

After a while, Liu Ruobai came in, saw Chen Yifan, slightly pursed, nodded, saw Zhu Zhen, blushed again, and shouted respectfully: "I have seen Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

The foodie heard someone shouting to himself, and looked up, woman, is this the Oiran? Looks good.

"Oh." Looking down at the roast chicken, Liu Ruobai and the roast chicken, it is obvious that the roast chicken is a little more important.

Zi'er was angry, Miss, did you react too much, how could it just be counted? Beat her up anyway, that's the woman who came to rob her uncle, the vixen.

Liu Ruobai was stunned for a moment, thinking that Zhu Zhen would let her go, or not give a good face, and the scene in front of her made her unable to react.

"Sit down."

Chen Yifan can't let the family stand, Liu Ruobai sat down, looked at Her Royal Highness the princess opposite, such a beautiful person, so cute eyes, and then looked at Zi'er, angry eyes, full of hostility.

She didn't care and smiled, "Can I try it?" ”

"I can't."

"I can't."

Zi'er and the foodie replied in unison, Zi'er was in a good mood, Miss, you finally spoke, yes, that's it, give her a little face, let her retreat.

"It's not ripe yet, wait." Chen Yifan explained, the smell of gunpowder is very strong, he is really afraid of exploding, this woman is really, at this time, she still comes to join in the fun, doesn't she want to go to war?

Fortunately, the old boy and his mother-in-law were not at home, otherwise, it would have been interesting.

He was even more glad that Zhu'er went to become the emperor, otherwise, he could play mahjong.

The roast chicken is good, he first gave the foodie a chicken leg, Zi'er gave her a chicken leg, the chicken wings were given to the two girls, and he was eating chicken, the four girls took a bite, and Chen Yifan took the opportunity to barbecue another chicken.

The time to eat the roast chicken was very quiet, after eating the chicken wings and chicken legs, the roast chicken in Chen Yifan's hand suffered, and the four women invariably started to do it together, one of them tore off a piece and ate it regardless of the image.

Foodies don't care about other people, they stuff their mouths in big gulps, and keep making whining sounds, Zi'er also followed, and after a few bites, her mouth was full of greasy, and she couldn't eat it anymore.

Liu Ruobai Siwen ate, a mouthful of muscles, and swallowed it for a long time, the maid ate very happily, her face bloomed, her eyes squinted, she ate roast chicken, and kept making a sound: "Delicious, delicious." ”

The other roast chicken is good, the chicken legs are gone, the chicken wings are gone, Chen Yifan can only eat the chicken, the two chickens are quickly finished, I don't want to move today, I sit on the ground, gasping for breath.

I ate too much and held on.

"It's so full." The glutinous voice of the foodie is pitiful.

She moved her body and came to Chen Yifan's side, her head lying on Chen Yifan's lap, and she fell asleep.

Zi'er is very satisfied, Miss, good job, Liu Ruobai's face is unnatural, this is ......, and before he has time to speak, the foodie fell asleep, and fell asleep.

"Whew."

A faint voice rang in everyone's ears, and all of a sudden, it was quiet.

Chen Yifan doesn't know whether it's better to laugh or cry, foodies are really foodies, and they sleep when they're full.

Zi'er covered her face, this young lady, it's too embarrassing, what about trusting each other, don't you want to give them a look? Why did you fall asleep?

All plans fell through, and the young lady was hopeless.

Liu Ruobai smiled, this princess doesn't seem to be as difficult as rumored, she is a very good person.

The maid Miaomiao also nodded, no wonder Chen Gongzi likes this princess so much, don't fight, don't get angry, give him face, such a woman, whoever meets it, will not be pity.

"Chen Gongzi, thank you today."

Liu Ruobai got up, he couldn't stay all, and when the king of Zhenxi came back, she couldn't say clearly, Chen Yifan nodded, pointed to the sleeping foodie, and smiled apologetically: "Be careful." ”

"Yes."

Liu Ruobai left, Zi'er crawled over, pressed Chen Yifan's shoulder with her hand, and vented vigorously: "Uncle, how can you keep staring at that woman?" Is she good-looking? ”

"What do you say?"

"Hmph." Zi'er's pink fist smashed on Chen Yifan's shoulder, and he muttered: "Bad uncle, dead uncle." ”

"Shh Chen Yifan covered her mouth with his hand, gagged her, and prevented her from continuing to speak.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm still sleeping."

Zi'er glanced at Miss and wanted to cry, Miss, it's really embarrassing today.

"Uncle, don't have much contact with that woman in the future, she's not a good person."

"I know, I know, dead girl, I haven't passed the door yet, and I've learned to be jealous, which is not good."

Zi'er's face turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "What's the matter, people are not for the good of Miss, that woman, Miss ......." ”

"Alright, alright, do you think she can be Zhen'er's opponent? In the future, worry less about snacks and eat more, look at you, why haven't you grown up yet? ”

The hand touched Zi'er's chest, it was still so cute, a little steamed bun with pink powder.

Zi'er pursed her lips, unhappy, and pointed at Chen Yifan: "Uncle, you ...... You....... ”

"People ignore you, huh."

"Haha, Zi'er, my aunt is laughing, my Zi'er is the cutest."

"Hmph."

"Come, Uncle will tell you a good way to make it bigger."

"Really?" Zi'er came over, and after listening to Chen Yifan's words, her face turned even redder, and her eyes were tender like water, and she twisted and said, "Uncle." ”

"Would you like to give it a try?"

Zi'er's face turned even redder, she looked down at her little steamed bun, and then at Miss's, it was really big, and then she thought about Liu Ruobai's, which was also bigger than herself, gritted her teeth, and nodded: "En." ”

"Hehe, Zi'er, my uncle is here."