This Fumanlou is said to be the first restaurant in Yuncheng, and the dishes are not enough, only a little wine is acceptable. Even the boiling cabbage touted by Ning Xiu and the county Cheng in every possible way couldn't get into his eyes.

He is the prince of Ji, where can he eat the same thing as the commoners?

However, eating in the countryside is just to be fresh, and it is normal to be able to compare to the delicacies of the mountains and seas that Luoyang eats, otherwise why would he bring the chef of the palace?

When he saw the house slave bending down and handing the congratulatory gift list to Xiao Jing, he couldn't help but feel a little interested.

"Present it to the king."

He lazily stretched out his hand to the slave.

Jing Gongzi's hand was also stretched out, and he saw that the house slave listened to the order and immediately took the paper away. He slowly withdrew his outstretched hand, not paying attention, and raised his hand to salute his father.

Prince Ji ignored him and yawned lazily.

Because this son was born out of phase, he didn't like it very much. But he has been very polite since he was a child, and he is humble and cautious, so that he is quite satisfied.

He took the red paper from the hands of his subordinates and swept the names and gifts from right to left, his eyes contemptuous.

What kind of is this?

Carved rosewood, scarf, chicken ......

What kind of rotten wood is pear wood? There is such a thing as a scarf, and no one even wears it from the royal house. It's really a mud leg, and he can send chicken......

When his gaze fell on a scholar named Tang Zhuangyuan, his eyebrows furrowed.

is obviously a scholar, but he is so arrogant, and all the books are read into the dog's stomach? The word champion, but it is easy for those ministers in the court, where can it be used indiscriminately?

Let's take a look at the congratulatory gift he gave......

Great!

Prince Ji lazily held his chin and asked with a smile: "Immortal medicine?" ”

The students sat in the back corner, and because the people in front of them were blocking the orchid from dancing, they ate their own food and whispered about the dishes.

Only Tang Zhuangyuan raised his head violently, unable to tell whether he was nervous or excited, and his heart was pounding.

He seemed to hear the prince talk about the elixir, and when he looked up again, he saw the prince holding a red paper that recorded the congratulatory gift.

He stared at Prince Ji's mouth tightly, for fear of missing any orders.

Sure enough, Prince Ji spoke: "Present the immortal medicine sent by Tang Zhuangyuan, and let this king take a look." ”

The people in the palace were surprised, put down the wine bottles and chopsticks one after another, looked at the prince, and looked around, as if they were looking for Tang Zhuangyuan.

"Elixir?"

"What elixir? But the one that the First Emperor refined? ”

"This kind of backwood, can anyone really find such a good thing?!"

The atmosphere became a little colder inexplicably.

There were many people whispering around, and the buzzing and talking were drowned out by the orchid's song and dance.

A few dancing orchids, not knowing what was happening, stopped singing and dancing and stepped aside.

On the chief, Prince Ji held his chin and said to the orchid below: "The little beauty continues to jump, don't get in the way." ”

The orchids could not understand the language, and until they were reminded of it, they smiled and continued to dance happily.

The atmosphere seems to be harmonious again.

Everyone else in the school looked at Tang Zhuangyuan with envy, and even Li Maozhi looked at this kid differently. I really didn't expect that there was really a miracle doctor in a small broken village, who could refine immortal medicine, and it also attracted the attention of the prince.

Only Master Zhang turned his head, lowered his voice, and said to Tang Zhuangyuan with a nervous expression: "I warned you, don't use this name, why don't you listen?" If I mention you, you must be sincere in your answer, and you must not be arrogant! ”

Tang Zhuangyuan's heart was abrupt, and he was made uneasy by Master Zhang's words.

But the other masters didn't care, and at this time, the prince asked someone to bring the congratulatory gift, and the attention should not be the name, but the immortal medicine he sent.

He had never seen others really punished because of their names, and he felt that the immortal medicine would definitely be able to obtain the blue eyes of the prince, and he didn't take Master Zhang's admonition seriously.

The royal slave came from outside holding an unsightly wooden box.

This wooden box cost him three coins of silver, and he had prepared it for this congratulatory gift and hid it in the school. Wood isn't too expensive, but it's more decent than sending it with your bare hands.

The royal slave put the wooden box on the steps, knelt and opened the wooden lock, took out the pottery bottle, and presented it to the prince with both hands.

Prince Ji took the pottery bottle, shook it curiously, listened to the sound of water inside, pulled out the lid and sniffed it, and frowned.

What does this smell like......

As if he had thought of something, he drank the damp in his mouth, and the expression on his face became even more strange.

He hooked his finger at Ning Xiu, and his lazy smile was a little subtle: "Junzhong." ”

Ning Xiu left his seat, came to the short side, took the pottery bottle from the prince's hand with a flattering smile, thought it was a reward, drank it, choked, lowered his head and vomited it all, and choked.

"This ...... It's ......"

"Hahahaha!" Seeing that he almost drank, Prince Ji leaned back with laughter, and the crown on his head shook violently.

Ning Xiu was speechless and wanted to be angry, but was stopped by Prince Ji.

The prince's expression was teasing, and his eyes seemed to indicate something.

Ning Xiu, as his close minister, naturally tacitly agreed with him, smiled, and bowed to him.

Everyone didn't know what kind of dumb riddle these two people played, only those close servants in the palace knew what might happen, and they all lowered their heads and ate in a muffled voice.

Tang Zhuangyuan was extremely uneasy in his heart, staring at Ning Xiu, worried that something would go wrong.

But I saw this thirty-year-old prince's favorite minister holding a clay vase, and asked in a loud voice: "Which one is Tang Zhuangyuan?" ”

As soon as she said this, the orchid stopped dancing and stepped aside to make room for them.

"Call you."

Tang Zhuangyuan was pushed out by everyone, and came to the front of the chief dwarf table with some nervousness, and saluted the prince and Ning Xiu.

Ning Xiu saw that his hand was wrapped in a strip of cloth, as if he had thought of some good idea, and glanced back at Prince Ji.

Prince Ji raised his eyebrows indifferently, picked up a mochi with a silver chopstick, put it in his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

Ning Xiu turned back to Tang Zhuangyuan and said, "Don't be afraid. Your gift is chic, the prince likes it very much, and there is a reward! ”

Tang Zhuangyuan was overjoyed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Thank you, Lord Wang!" He said earnestly, "This elixir is not easy to come by, and it can cure all diseases!" Take a sip to warm your throat, take another sip to warm your heart, and when you finish drinking a pot, your body will be warm, and the disease will be completely cured! ”

His words amused the prince.

Ning Xiu pretended to be thinking about what to reward, looked at his palm wrapped in strips of cloth, and asked casually, "What's wrong with this child?" ”

Tang Zhuangyuan was just a child, and he was already indignant in his heart, and when he heard that the adults were concerned about him, he complained viciously: "I was trampled on by those mud legs in the village!" They hurt me and stepped on my hand! ”

Others whispered.

Some people say that mud legs are hateful, and they have the audacity to hurt a scholar. Some people say that if this hand is really broken, it will not be able to test its fame. Others retorted that as long as they are good enough, no matter how disabled they are, they can go on a career path.