"The eldest brother of the concubine studies very hard, he is like His Royal Highness, he often reads hard until he forgets to sleep and eat, but every time the cook makes this stewed prawn in oil, he can put down the book in his hand and eat three or four bowls of rice just by smelling it!"

"So, the concubine heard that His Royal Highness was too busy to eat on time, so she thought about making braised prawns in oil for His Highness to eat, but I didn't expect His Highness to be the same as my eldest brother, and when he smelled the smell, he put down the official document in his hand and started to eat. The amount of food was a little less than my brother......"

Pei Xuanling: "......"

Huang Dechang: "......" That's not because you made it too unpalatable!

"Speaking of which, the concubine hasn't seen my eldest brother for a long time, and I don't know how he's doing......" Jiang Shishi's tone was quite sad, but she quickly forced a smile again, "Look at me, Your Highness doesn't know my brother, what am I talking to Your Highness about." ”

Pei Xuanling: "......"

"Okay, since His Highness has eaten, the concubine will not bother His Highness much." Jiang Shishi got up and said goodbye.

He also said enthusiastically: "Your Highness, if you want to eat the dishes I made next time, let someone go to Shiyue Pavilion and tell me, and I will cook it for you!" ”

Seeing Jiang Meiren yelling that she wanted to cook for His Royal Highness, Huang Dechang was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "It's too hard, don't cook next time." ”

"It's not hard, it's not hard......" Jiang Shishi waved her hand again and again.

Huang Dechang: "......" is not Jiang Meiren's hard work, but the hard work of His Royal Highness the Prince.

His Royal Highness has been busy with official duties for a day, working hard, and in the end he has to eat the food cooked by Jiang Meiren, which is really too hard!

"......" Pei Xuanling said as tactfully as possible: "You have a heart, it's just that there is an imperial kitchen in the lonely courtyard, in the end, it is more convenient for them to cook." ”

After Jiang Shishi heard it, she felt that what the prince said was very reasonable.

Anyway, she just meant to say something polite, so she didn't take it seriously.

After some politeness, Jiang Shishi said goodbye to the prince and left with Chunxing.

Chun Xing followed behind Jiang Shishi, and according to her observations at night, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should not be very satisfied with the meal made by the little master.

It's just that the prince is a decent person and didn't say it to his face.

Alas, it seems that tonight is destined to be a losing battle for favor!

After dinner, Pei Xuanling didn't bother to rest, and immediately sat in front of the bookcase again and continued to review the official documents.

After Huang Dechang asked people to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, he went out with the dust to do something.

After about a stick of incense, he returned to the prince's side and whispered, "Your Highness, the slave has a few things to report to you. ”

Pei Xuanling said "um", indicating that he was listening.

Huang Dechang didn't speak, but just handed a secret letter to the prince, "The first thing is that the Green Wings brought the secret letter back to Beijing." ”

Pei Xuanling took the secret letter, opened it and looked at it carefully.

The letter said that after the king of Chu left Beijing, the Qingyi team under Pei Xuanling immediately pursued and killed the king of Chu.

Originally, the King of Chu was not the opponent of the Green Wings at all, but someone secretly protected the King of Chu and let the King of Chu escape.

Who is secretly protecting the King of Chu, the Green Wings are still investigating.

After reading the letter, Pei Xuanling threw the letter into the bronze oil lamp, and the secret letter slowly burned to ashes.

Then, Pei Xuanling immediately wrote a reply letter and handed it to Huang Dechang, "Chuan Gu ordered, as long as the king of Chu did not return to Chu for a day, he would send additional men to continue to hunt him down!" ”

"Yes." Huang Dechang put the letter away, "Your Highness, this second thing is that Jiang Meiren once gave us a recipe for making shoes, but there are shoe shops selling the same boots in a big way, and the slaves have already sent someone to the manufacturing office to check it." ”