Soon the place where the flame was raised was not spewing fire, and from behind the small colorful lanterns, a girl came out, still holding the pipa and half-covering her face. The boatman who had just sent people up, rowing his oars again, shuttled between the boats very nimbly, and delivered dishes to the head of the boat like flowing water. The dish is also a good dish, the meat is fishy but not greasy, and the dish is not shabby, which is really a stroke that everyone can afford.

Yu Zhiwei ate glutinous meals every day in the Imperial Prison, and there was a possibility that he would not be full. It's not been a few days since I went home, the recent situation at home is not good, and it is impossible to be too extravagant, You Ping's family is also afraid that she hasn't eaten too much for a long time, and suddenly the big fish and meat will eat the stomach, so she can only choose light and homely things to do.

Yu Zhiwei is a northerner, and she is not a southern girl raised by shallots and tofu, Yu Jingning is a northwesterner, and she eats heavy tastes. Now that I saw this dish that was good in color and taste, how could I resist eating it, so I immediately copied it and ate it.

is like the spoonful of lard mixed with rice that Yuncui saved her life at the beginning, as soon as the rice was in her mouth, Yu Zhiwei's face changed. Not tears, but laughter. This time, the laughter was not mixed with any excessive emotions, it was pure joy, and it was a real laugh.

She was rarely happy lately, so she happily ate vegetables, and watched the "show" in the middle of the river while eating.

It is said that the pipa girl is a girl, it is all because she combed a girl's hair, but in fact, she is a girl or a woman, who knows?

Yu Zhiwei said that she had been in Yicui Building for seven or eight years, and Yuncui's fairy-like pipa sound made her ears almost calloused. Once the sea was difficult to water, after years of destruction by Yuncui, and although Yu Zhiwei himself can, he doesn't often start to play it himself. So I basically lost my patience with flawed music. This so-called "show", in her opinion, except for the opening is a bit new, the side is quite old-fashioned.

After all, she has listened to too many pipa tunes, and there is a cloud cui pearl jade in front of her, this pipa girl's playing can be regarded as "acceptable" at best, Yu Zhiwei listened to it for a while and felt that if it wasn't for today's food, she would probably be drowsy, and she was really about to forget what she was going to do today.

In fact, even this opening is not amazing, it is completely frightening.

But there was no way, she had to give the little emperor a face, so she had to praise a few words from time to time.

He Xiao put the fruit juice in his hand on the table and hummed, "You are bullying the king again." ”

Yu Zhiwei: "How can you see it?" She supported her chin with both hands, and her pipa sleeves slid under her wrists empty, and inside were two thin little arms, bending her eyes to look at He Xiao.

He Xiao looked at her two little arms, and was so distressed that he twitched and twitched, and quickly pushed a plate of meat on the plate to Yu Zhiwei: "If you really like it, you should be like eating, either laughing or just caring about your mouth, how can you have the time to comment and laugh with me - if you like it, eat more." ”

"Poof." Yu Zhiwei almost laughed, "Master, are you raising pigs?" ”

He Xiao didn't feel that he had said the wrong thing, so he only said: "It's true that Daheng is beautiful because of his daughter's slender and white family, but you are too thin now, obviously because of a loss, it is better to be plump and beautiful." ”

"Besides." He Xiao pressed his lips with the knuckles of his fingers unnaturally, "Can't you afford to raise you?" ”

Yu Zhiwei flattened his mouth, this little emperor doesn't look at the huge family business, that is, the country, in fact, nothing is his own. Is he planning to take the imperial dining room to support her?

She heard that the dishes in the imperial dining room are either steamed or boiled, after all, they are the kind of dishes that can be stored for a long time but are tasteless, not to mention how unpalatable, the really delicious ones are the small kitchens of each palace - things like sugar steamed cheese are all famous products in the Queen Mother's Palace.

But He Xiao doesn't have such a thing as three palaces and six courtyards, and it's not good to eat and drink at his mother's place every day, as an emperor, it is impossible to eat with snacks every day, and you can imagine what he eats all day long.

She suddenly thought very evilly, He Xiao wanted to marry the queen and accept the harem earlier, is it possible that it was because he wanted to eat delicious food in the palaces in advance?

Yu Zhiwei thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it like this on his face, but he just looked left and right and said to him: "Master has to support thousands of families." ”

"I'm not that ambitious." He Xiao stared at Yu Zhiwei and smiled helplessly, "I sometimes think that if I don't have the surname He, I won't be my mother's son." Is it any person, will it be better off than it is now? I used to think that if I were an ordinary scholar who cultivated and studied others, I wouldn't want to be a jinshi, otherwise I would definitely have to enter Beijing as an official, and it would be enough to be a move. Open a small academy in my hometown, look at a bunch of dolls every day and shake my head, and when I go home, I have a mother-in-law, I don't have to be too beautiful, I like it. She gave me two taels of wine, cooked two or three side dishes, and read under the lamp together after dinner...... And then add a doll......"

Yu Zhiwei smiled while looking at him, and said in his heart, my God, do you really think about life in paradise like this? The real people are rolling in the mud to beg for a living, you still thank you for having the imperial dining room to eat.

He Xiao glanced at Yu Zhiwei, who seemed to be listening with great interest, wrinkled his nose, and said with a smile: "Don't laugh at me, I really think so sometimes." Look at my body, I'm afraid that I can't practice martial arts, isn't it just that I can only study? ”

Speaking of reading, the little emperor obviously wanted to hang a bookbag, he leaned in front of Yu Zhiwei, put his paw on her fingers holding chopsticks, fluttered his long eyelashes and said: "You don't like me to call you sister, so do you have any words?" ”

"There are no words. Next year is not the age to pick up words. Yu Zhiwei said, there is a milk name, but I just don't want you to know.

"It's like a green cover." He Xiao said, dipped in tea and wrote on the table, "Epiphany also has a dense meaning, and epiphany is a very beautiful flower, which is better than my daughter's house." But I always feel a little disrespectful to overlapping words, so why don't you take the word 'Zitan'? ”

This is the method of taking words for men, and it is completely according to Yu Zhiwei's preferences, Yu Zhiwei bent his eyebrows: "The emperor's book is good." ”

"I also think it's good, it's all because I've worked hard in the past two years and learned a lot. In fact, when my father was still there when I was a child, I didn't think about practicing martial arts, but in the past two years, I have become more and more aware that I am not this material. He Xiao said as if he had said himself, "I often thought at the time, if I were Brother Ning, ......"

"The emperor's brother Ning, in the edict prison." Yu Zhiwei put down the chopsticks and stared at He Xiao quietly.