Nangong Zhen didn't expect that the guards in Nangong Han's mansion were also so unpleasant, he just had a little humor, and the guards were as upright as a sugar cane.

Ahh

He's afraid it's spicy.

Hu Fei raised his eyes and explained seriously: "It's just that I don't know where this poem comes from, after all, I only recognize a few words, and I don't know what it means when I put it together."

Therefore, such a vassal and elegant thing, the humble position is beyond the reach of the dust, and the section will not be tricky, and the three princes are invited to learn clearly. ”

As the third prince at that time, Nangong Zhen suddenly raised his eyebrows, glanced at Hu Fei, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What kind of master is really what kind of slave." ”

"Hu Fei didn't sign a deed of sale, so he is not a minion." Nangong Han said with the corners of his mouth crooked.

He just protected that girl, and he should help him.

Nangong Han thought that the rewards and punishments were clear, and he did not favor anyone.

Hu Fei didn't know where he said wrong, obviously the third prince was unhappy, but his own prince seemed to be in a good mood, he opened his mouth for some reason, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Instead, Nangong Han waved his hand and asked him to do what he should do.

He shouted in his heart that he was wronged, what else could the prince do if he sent him out, didn't he just tell him to stare at a big girl all day long.

Thinking that he was a first-class guard next to the dignified God of War, he actually went to lie on a recliner in the courtyard when he saw that a yellow-haired girl was fine.

And it's a long time to lie down, and I don't even turn over, like a lazy fat cat that is full of wine and food, but it's so easy to raise and don't see half a pound of meat.

I couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, is the prince really too empty?

No, when he first entered the study, he obviously saw a mountain of files on the case.

Hu Fei wanted to lift the burden, but he didn't dare, so he had to let out a roar when he climbed over the wall.

Nangong Han and Nangong Zhen naturally heard this heartfelt cry.

It's a breath of energy, and it's endless.

Nangong Han continued to roll up the poem he had just written.

It was Nangong Zhen who deliberately set himself on fire and asked, "Did you hear any sound just now?" ”

"Nope!"

"You open your eyes and tell nonsense."

"You came to the mansion with such fanfare, wouldn't the emperor say that the emperor would give you a marriage a few days ago?"

Nangong Han naturally knew that his nephew, who was three years younger than him, had never been on the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

Like that girl, it's purely the kind that belongs to the goose plucking.

People who have no hair plucked and want to take the opportunity to touch it will definitely not go to great lengths to come here.

"Uncle Huang is wise and martial, my admiration for you is like a summer flood, and it is about to overflow."

Nangong Zhen sat on the stool with a big grin and began to vomit bitterness.

In the end, he blinked his eyes and asked gloatingly: "Uncle Huang heard that my father and the emperor summoned you to the imperial study?" ”

"Yes!" Nangong Han seemed reluctant to mention the matter of the imperial study.

"Then it seems that the princess of the rice country with a thin waist and a big butt and a hot temperament has come to whisper again." Nangong Town said in a downhill manner.

He knew that urging marriage could not always be his thing.

There are a lot of people, and that's why it's lively.

The father is really a bowl of water.

"She's coming to the capital?" Nangong Han asked with a frown.

"I haven't heard of it yet, but the annual selection competition that is about to start, she will definitely come as scheduled, after all, the princess has a deep love for the imperial uncle."

Nangong Zhen smiled stupidly: "After all, the princesses are willing to be your side concubines, think about it, this honor is not for everyone." ”

"Do you want it?" Nangong Han interrupted Nangong Zhen's words a little angrily.

Nangong Zhen hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "My nephew is not blessed." ”

He had seen the princess, who was beautiful, but 、、、、

Nangong Zhen trembled all over.

"Did the imperial brother say which noble girl it was this time?" Nangong Han said casually.

Hungry, he poured a few more sips of tea.

That girl didn't know how to be good at all, and she didn't have the consciousness to repay her kindness at all.

After Yan Ying prepared all the ingredients, she took out a grass carp and said to Steward He: "You killed this fish and slice it,"

She gestured and said, "The thinner the cut, the better, the kind that separates the flesh and bones." "Well, it's the kind of sauerkraut fillet.

Steward He nodded, and immediately raised his knife and fell.

Yan Ying carefully picked out the chicken breast and chicken fat, boiled some chicken fat in the pot, and put the killed soft-shelled turtle on the side for later use.

Chop the perilla you picked on the road and set aside.

After the chicken fat is boiled, then put the soft-shelled turtle in and stir-fry, get out of the pot, continue to put in the lard, stir-fry the chili pepper, minced garlic, star anise and some perilla to bring out the taste, put the freshly fried soft-shelled turtle from the new pot, pour it into the chicken soup and simmer.

Steward He sliced the grass carp according to what Yan Ying said, and Yan Ying looked at the slices that were as thin as cicada wings.

Immediately gave a thumbs up: "Steward He's knife work is really good." ”

As soon as Steward He heard Yan Ying's words, he lost his mind, and the knife in his hand actually slashed his fingers, and the blood was like an outpouring of blood.

Yan Ying hurriedly said: "Steward He, hurry up and go to the bag, blame me for being too talkative." ”

Seeing that Steward He went out, she saw it really. When she said this, there was sadness in Steward He's eyes that couldn't be hidden.

"He's also a man with a story." Yan Ying smiled bitterly, there is never any easy word in the adult world.

Those who are complacent may also have pain that others can't touch.

Yan Ying shook her head and continued to cook.

has experienced a lot in the previous life, and she has seen the warmth and coldness of people more and more realistically.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.

If anyone sins against me, I will not spare him.

After all, this thirteen-year-old has a two-and-three core hidden in his body.

Yan Ying took out the pickled sauerkraut from the back kitchen again, and began to make sauerkraut fish neatly, and after a while, the kitchen was full of fragrance.

After making a few dishes, Yan Ying picked up the food box and began to put vegetables inside.

Steward He came in, Yan Ying looked sideways, he had already wrapped his hands,

And the package is very level, which affirms what she just decided in her heart.

Steward He is a hidden person, he is still a real practitioner, he is full of martial arts, and the way of doing business is also handy, how can he be driven by Mama Zhang.

"Do you know my mother?" Yan Ying asked casually.

Steward He trembled his hands and said, "Your mother was very prosperous at that time, and the elderly people have heard of it somewhat. ”

"Oh!" Yan Ying didn't break the casserole and asked to the end.

Steward He smelled the fragrance, looked at some dishes in the pot that had not been finished, and asked Yan Ying: "Second Miss, can I taste a little?" ”

Yan Ying nodded, in fact, the few people in the kitchen who started to work had already moved their index fingers.

This fragrance made them swallow their saliva one by one.

After getting her approval, several people scrambled to pick up the chopsticks, and when Yan Ying packed the food box, there was no soup in those pots.

The soup is gone!!

Instead, Steward He looked at her back and whispered: "If she knows, you actually learned to cook for a living, I don't know whether you are worried or happy." ”

"Is it possible to make new dishes for the second lady of Steward He?"

The kitchen steward asked him for help, and Steward He came back to his senses, looked at the empty pots and nodded.

He turned his back and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

As I get older, my emotions become more and more uncontrollable.

Before Yan Ying entered the palace with the food box, Hu Fei had already come to report in advance.

Nangong Han raised the corner of his eyes and said to Duanmu Town, who was sitting on the side: "It's almost time for dinner, shouldn't you go back to the palace?" ”