Lie Changan thought that he could actually eat the food she made with his own hands, and he felt that the warm current in his heart could not be suppressed, and he couldn't wait to taste it, but it could be seen that the prince had not moved his chopsticks, so he had to calm his excited mood, and his face responded as usual, "Miss is really talented, and she can cook so perfectly for the first time." ”

The hometown was so praised that he was embarrassed to raise his head.

The prince laughed, picked up the chopsticks and beckoned everyone to eat.

Lie Changan took a bite of shredded potatoes and put them in his mouth, nodding sincerely, "It's delicious." ”

Listening to this, my cheeks flushed again, and my heart was filled with a trace of sweetness.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to cook for your beloved, and you can finally experience the feeling of some ladies 'washing their hands and making soup'.

"How's it going?"

Halfway through the meal, the prince asked.

Lie Changan put down the dishes and chopsticks, took out a bag of broken silver from his arms and put it on the table, "The rich man has been taught a hard lesson by me, and I have also conveyed the will of the son, he said that he will absolutely do it, and he will definitely use his net worth to do his best to help the villagers in need." ”

The prince nodded and handed the bag of broken silver to Wei Qingheng, "Little brother, the silver has been brought back for you, don't worry, this rich man will not dare to do such evil in the future." ”

It is clear that it is so easy to get back this bag of broken silver, and it can also make the rich man obedient and scatter his family, I am afraid that Lie Changan took the waist card to act and order, and if he did not come forward with his true identity, how could the arrogant and domineering rich man be obedient?

"Thank you, two sons."

Wei Qingheng stared at the bag of lost and recovered broken silver in his hand, knowing that he had met a nobleman, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, whether it was happiness, emotion, excitement or indescribable inferiority complex and sadness.

His eyes couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman next to him, so noble and beautiful, so inviolable, completely from two worlds with him.

Wei Qingheng looked at Lie Chang'an and suddenly asked, "Gongzi must be very good at martial arts, right?" ”

Lie Chang'an was asked like this, and he really didn't know how to answer, but the hometown next to him smiled and nodded, "Of course, Chang'an...... I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and of course my martial arts are good. ”

Wei Qingheng asked, "Is it good to learn martial arts?" ”

"Of course."

As the only one of the four who doesn't know martial arts, she has the most right to speak on this issue.

"Learning martial arts can not only protect yourself, but also break into the rivers and lakes, make military achievements, and protect the people you want to protect the most."

Protect the people you want to protect the most......

Wei Qingheng clutched the broken silver in his hand tightly and muttered this sentence in his heart.

"Alright, let's hurry after eating."

The prince didn't care about this little episode, but he could see that the child had ambitions, and he could see from his eyes that there was an ambition that did not want to bow to fate.

Thinking of this, the crown prince didn't want to miss a general who might be useful to the Li Dynasty in the future, so when he left, he turned around and explained, "If you need help one day, you can go to the capital to find Master Li of Chaorentang, and he will help you." ”

The lord of Chaorentang is within the jurisdiction of the crown prince, and he is responsible for the selection of soldiers to join the army in various places every year, and the selected soldiers will be sent to the military camp for training by Chaorentang.

With these words, the prince left with everyone.

The courtyard returned to calm.

Wei Qingheng watched the beautiful figure get into the carriage, and then slowly disappeared at the end, never to be seen again.

He clenched his fists and turned into the room.

The mother who was sick in bed had already finished her meal and fell asleep, but Wei Qingheng's eyes fell on the familiar silver ingots on the bedside.

He walked over and held the ingot tightly in his palm, remembering what the delicate woman had just said.

She said that if she learns martial arts, she will be able to protect the people she wants to protect.

He could see that the son named Chang'an was protecting her.

In this case, if he has one day and has as good martial arts as Chang'an Gongzi, can he also protect her?