Chapter Twenty-Eight: It's Time to Pay the Grain
"I said madam, Qian'er's house was really given to the little prince, I don't believe you can investigate it yourself, this matter is at the scene."
"If you really can't do it, you can ask Your Majesty, and Your Majesty will personally witness this matter!"
"Don't look at that kid is only five and a half years old, but he has a very good brain, and he was tricked by him accidentally!"
Zhang Han stood at the door and explained with a bitter face.
Outside the door, a man in coarse linen clothes walked past with a broom, and he didn't even glance into the room, obviously getting used to it.
Lao Zhang wants to cry without tears!
"Humph! Do you eat when you have a long head? Let a child play tricks, are you embarrassed to say? ”
"I'm going to get married soon, and you give away the house at this juncture, what will I do when I move my son?"
The more Wang spoke, the more angry he became, and the teacup in his hand fell directly to the ground.
"Click......"
The teacup shattered in response, and the frightened Zhang Han jumped up directly.
"Madam, don't be angry, you can get married in the mansion for the time being, but the prince can't be offended, otherwise there will be good fruits to eat from our family!"
"In fact, it is not completely beneficial to send the house away!"
"Whew! A good house is given away, and there are benefits? You're old man with water in his head, aren't you? ”
"Madam, listen to me......!"
Zhang Han walked to Wang's side strong and calm, helped him sit down and rested, and began to analyze, "I also told you just now, the little boy is a strange person, and his future in the palace is limitless. ”
"Got a fart? People are trading potatoes, why do they want to get your love? ”
Wang shook his arm and directly shook Zhang Han away.
In order to let his wife dissipate his anger, Zhang Han was not angry, but squeezed out a stiff smile and continued to greet him, "Hehe! Madam, look at what you said, even if he doesn't appreciate it, the house is opposite our house, the neighbors live, and the steamed fish on the opposite side can smell in our house, do you think our house can not get a little light? ”
"Even if you can't get it, we still have two baby daughters in our family, who are the same age as that kid, and I don't see when I look up and look down, and I don't have any feelings for a long time, and maybe I can be a princess in the future!"
"Okay, you old guy actually hit the idea on your daughter, our two daughters are six years old and the other is only four years old, why are you embarrassed to say?"
However, his words did not discourage Wang, but added fuel to the fire, making Wang's temper even more irritable, pointing at his nose and scolding.
"Madame......!"
Zhang Han patted his wife's chest and continued to persuade: "It is precisely because our two daughters are young that I said this, if it is old, when that kid grows up, our daughters will be thirty years younger, and there will be no drama at all!" ”
"Now that the crown prince is undecided, Your Majesty is in good health, all princes may ascend to the throne, don't look at the young prince now, maybe he will be the most promising in the future!"
After speaking, he also gave Wang a look that you understand.
He didn't dare to say anything rebellious, but the meaning of the words was already obvious!
Ying Zheng is no longer the sick seedling he used to be, and it is possible to live for another ten or twenty years!
At that time, that kid was also in his teens and twenties, and he was in the prime of life, and it was not impossible for Yingzheng to pass on the throne to him!
"Haha......!"
Wang's eyes purred twice, as if thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly laughed, "You old, it turns out that you hit this idea!" ”
"Alright, I'll send someone to bring it to you later!"
It is probably everyone's dream to be able to marry their daughter to the royal family.
She is not stupid, now that she has this opportunity, she will naturally not let it go!
If that little boy can really become the emperor in the future, then her grandson will be the prince, and their family will not have to worry!
"Hoo ......"
Seeing that his wife turned around to leave, Zhang Han breathed a sigh of relief.
This level has finally passed!
When he promised to send the house, he didn't think about it so much, he was completely put there, and he had to send it.
These words are all made up improvised in order to get by!
Now that I think about it, it doesn't seem like a bad thing to give the house to that kid!
Zhang Hanmei gave herself a thumbs up in her heart!
"Ahem......! It's time to pay the public rations! ”
"Good!"
"Ah......? ...... ...... delivered? ”
Zhang Han was still immersed in his wit, and subconsciously responded, but immediately reacted.
Looking at the wide back of the lady gradually moving away, she cried and mourned her old face.
Pay the public rations?
Let's kill him!
……
As night fell, the sky was full of stars, and the candles of the entire palace were lit.
Two little eunuchs run quickly, looking for candles that need to be replaced!
If they burn out, their butts will bloom!
"Father, is it true that the imperial chef in the palace can't cook anything other than steaming?"
In Yingzheng's bedroom, Xiao Zhengtai stood in front of the table, looking at the dishes just delivered by the imperial chef, flattening his mouth, revealing a disgusted expression.
"Fei Yu, the imperial chefs in the palace are all the best in the country, so don't pick and choose!"
Lian'er, dressed in a plain patchwork dress, walked over slowly, rubbing the little guy's head.
"Mother, it's not that I'm picky, it's really that these dishes are tasteless!"
The little guy opened his arms to hug him, and he couldn't stop muttering.
"Fei Yu can tell the imperial chef what he likes to eat, let them do it, and I will follow it!"
Ying Zheng sat on the main seat and spoke.
Thinking of the crispy outside and tender on the inside, spicy and fragrant taste of grilled fish, his saliva is about to flow out!
Compared to the grilled fish of that kid, these dishes in front of me are really a lot worse!
"Alas......! Forget it, you don't even have an iron pot, what can you do? ”
"Let's just eat first, and find someone to build an iron pot tomorrow!"
Xiao Zhengtai sat down at the low table in frustration.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind!
Although there were no iron pots for stir-frying in later generations, there should have been copper tripods or clay pots and the like.
Put it on top of the charcoal fire, it's not bad to have a hot pot!
Thinking of this, Xiao Zhengtai's eyes lit up, and he stood up suddenly, "Father, why don't you ...... How about the whole hot pot in the evening? ”
As a later generation of dick silk foodies, cooking a family version of hot pot is quite a skill.
It's just that the conditions are limited now, so you can only cook a low-profile one!
"Hot pot? What is hot pot? Is it tasty? ”
For Ying Zheng, this is definitely a new word.
But looking at Xiao Zhengtai's excited expression, you can know that this thing should not be simple!
"Is it delicious? Remove that word! ”
"The hot pot is always delicious, so delicious!"
Xiao Zhengtai said dancingly.
"Better than grilled fish and instant noodles?"
"It's a big thing!"
"So what are you waiting for? Whole! ”
Looking at Xiao Zhengtai's excitement, Ying Zheng also became interested.
"Okay!"
"Uh......! Something might not be easy! ”
Agreed, Xiao Zhengtai jumped up happily.
I was about to roll up my sleeves and open it, when I suddenly remembered something, my interest suddenly disappeared, and I muttered in a low voice.