Little red beans?

How did she end up here?

Han Dongwen was surprised and thought about it, and calculated in his heart, it was indeed the day when Xiao Hongdou recuperated and came out to make up for the vacation.

It can only be said that there is no coincidence that there is no book, but it is nothing more than that, he does not plan to expose himself outside the palace, and Xiao Hongdou rarely takes a vacation, so let her rest comfortably.

Han Dongwen thought so, so he didn't say anything, just called Xiao Er to order the food and waited quietly.

Xiao Hongdou and her father were obviously almost finished, but they were not in a hurry, they were serving tea and removed their plates, obviously wanting to take a break while drinking tea and reading the new book of the opera troupe.

Even though the troupe downstairs is the home of the apprentices, and the corners at the bottom of the box are all upstairs, the last one will be sung together.

Many people are waiting for the famous horn to sing this paragraph, and they will listen to the scene sung by the apprentice Xiaojiao in front of them, so that these descendants can show their faces to some extent.

The time is also appropriate, and after a while, Yanqing Lou will not accept the table order, only the tea order, otherwise there will be people eating and drinking when the show starts, and it will not look like anything.

Therefore, although there are many people now, the dishes are not slow.

The main plate of cold chicken, with red oil dipping saucers, plus a steamed sturgeon, a plate of stir-fried ginkgo nuts, and a soup with cucumber and egg flowers, the main thing is a homely luxury, not perfunctory, but also close to the people.

"You ordered two of the four housekeeping dishes of the season, and it was really amazing."

After trying the poison with the technique of the rest department, Li Zai ate and drank first according to the custom, so that Han Dongwen could rest assured.

He took a slice of cold chicken, lightly dipped it in red oil and sent it to his mouth, chewed it, picked up the cup while holding it, and was about to bring it to his mouth, but he was stunned, raised his eyes to look at Han Dongwen, and made a gesture to put it down.

"Drink, you're not drunk."

Han Dongwen picked up the small wine glass in front of him, raised his hand and took the initiative to kowtow to Li Zai: "You don't have to fight the war, it's normal to relax." ”

The wine glasses collided and made a crisp sound, Han Dongwen raised his head and drank it all, only to feel that the wine was clear and fragrant, the degree was not high, but he could also taste the slight sweetness of the grain and koji.

He smacked his lips slightly with satisfaction, he didn't like to drink too strong liquor, but if he could have a good wine, there was naturally no reason to refuse.

"It is my duty to do my best for adults."

Li Zai lifted the small cup, slightly covered it with his other hand, and finished the cup.

Han Dongwen laughed, put up his chopsticks and put them together on the table, and found that the belly of the steamed sturgeon was on the upper side, and a piece of skirt meat was sliced, but it was not taken away:

"The sturgeon side is the most delicious here, how does it taste different from the belly of the fish?"

These are all things that Han Dongwen has seen in the palace, and the imperial dining room not only serves the dishes, but also asks the palace maid on duty to memorize the origin, method, and how to taste each dish.

To please His Highness, at least let His Highness understand that this is a great and painstaking thing.

Seeing that Li Zai did have a different expression, Han Dongwen rarely turned up the corners of his mouth, and smiled with a stretch between his eyebrows.

Rarely, indeed.

The beauties in the palace are like jade, but Han Dongwen didn't dare to talk too much with Jiang Keyin and Chi Hanqing.

Talking to Chi Hanqing, she is always silent, and it is easy to worry about others, for example, this time when she knew that Han Dongwen woke up from a serious injury in the dormitory, Chi Hanqing was always a little too worried, but in the end, it became Han Dongwen who wanted to convince her that she was okay.

And what is hidden in her own eyes, Han Dongwen can see it, but she can only consider helping her after she has the ability.

Talking to Jiang Keyin?

Jiang Keyin in front of him is like a delicate and beautiful porcelain doll, her charm and coquettishness are more skills that can be felt, maybe Han Dongwen is just a puppet who can speak by herself in her eyes.

If Han Dongwen is energetic and energetic, he will be happy to play with Jiang Keyin, and the benefits of big and small things will flow between the law department and the throne, as if he is dancing a very wonderful dance.

Jiang Keyin, who needs to be taken care of by himself like today, is a little fresh, but it is also rare, when Han Dongwen is no longer so energetic, when he is tired, he just wants to stay away from Jiang Keyin, farther away.

What about the little red beans?

Xiao Hongdou is very good, she always listens to Han Dongwen, and gradually is willing to say more, but she still knows and experiences too little.

What His Royal Highness said, as long as she believes that it is right, she will really work hard to do it, but more often, Han Dongwen himself doesn't know whether his thoughts are right or wrong, so he naturally can't talk to Xiao Hongdou.

She could be his arm, but she couldn't clear the haze in front of her.

At such a time, Han Dongwen really understood that most women are like this, they can heal men, warm men, care about men, but they can never guide men.

It's not their job, it's up to the men to do it themselves.

A woman can be a harbor, but she can't be a lighthouse.

If you think about it this way, maybe men need not only women, but also occasionally friends.

Lee Jae is certainly not a friend.

But in any case, in the original shadow, he really died at the hands of the player's lieutenant for the faint king.

In Han Dongwen's own opinion, his life has been lost, which can be regarded as singing and crying.

"Your wine, my lord."

Li Zai's words snatched Han Dongwen back from his contemplation, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that his hand was slightly slanted, and the wine in the cup was almost spilled.

He smiled and raised his glass again: "What do you think about the recent events?" ”

"What happened recently?"

Li Zai asked with some surprise while holding the cup with both hands.

"Thea, Taka."

Han Dongwen was succinct: "If what I say is true, then what will happen next?" ”

"Personally, I don't think adults have a reason to speak."

Li Zai narrowed his eyes, and lowered his voice a little: "The situation in the north should not be very variable, my lord is pointing at the border, and the chances of winning the National Soldiers Division are not low." And if there is any movement in Taka, I am afraid it will happen in Haizhou first. ”

"Haizhou?"

Han Dongwen remembered that this was a continent southeast of Simeng, and there were many merchants stationed in Taka, and they were not under the jurisdiction of the Third Division.

In his own words, Haizhou can be said to be a real and nameless concession in Simeng.

"What's going on in Haizhou?"

"Not at the moment."

Li Zai shook his head: "But the Taka garrisons in many other countries are said to have begun to evacuate, and it is rumored that the two princes of Taka are almost about to start a war, and the God Emperor has not moved, everything shows that what the Lord said is not false." ”

"Sure enough."

Han Dongwen and Lee Jae chatted with each other, and they didn't need to worry about being looked at differently.

Two men sit together and talk about state affairs, at most they are ridiculed for not knowing the height of the sky, if it is paired with two pot heads and fried peanuts, they can talk about the world and war all day long, and it will not make people suspicious.

While talking, someone suddenly heard a noise from the side, Han Dongwen turned his head to look, only to find that it was a young man with oily hair and powder, who was scolding with displeasure in his throat: "Only drinking tea? With such a restaurant, how can you only eat tea? ”

A junior in front of him rubbed his hands and smiled: "My lord, I sang today, when the opera troupe came, the evening dinner was only put at sunset, and now the back kitchen is out of fire, there is really no way, why don't I serve you some pastries?" ”

Han Dongwen lost interest all of a sudden, this is obviously a typical little grasshopper, he has no ability to get angry with the guy here.

If a character like Tan Taiming comes, will there be something he can't eat?

The young man bared his teeth and looked around, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed: "Aren't they still eating?" ”

He was referring to Han Dongwen's seat, Han Dongwen frowned, and when Li Zai saw it, he sighed and put down his chopsticks.

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