Feeling this invisible oppression, the young man's heart trembled, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the breath around his body surged.

In this world, no one has ever been allowed to kneel.

But when he thought that the other party was the prince, the young man suddenly became like a deflated balloon, and his powerful momentum disappeared.

And also knelt on the ground.

The ten guards of the "Zongren Mansion" who were about to draw their swords also stopped their movements when they saw that the young man was honest.

"Interesting ?!!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Lang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc.

He turned his head to look at the man on his right and said, "What's the name of this kid?" Which descendant of a royal family? ”

The "Zongrenfu" is a special area where members of the imperial family are held, and it is also responsible for recording the actions of the royal family.

The kid in front of him was brought into the "Zongren Mansion", which obviously proved that he was the descendant of a certain prince.

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, this young man's name is Qin Anyu, and he is the little prince of the Ruiqing Palace."

The man on the right-hand side immediately replied.

"Is his father a prince or a county king?"

Qin Lang asked lightly.

Whether it is the world in the previous life or this world, the princes of the previous dynasties are divided into two levels: prince and county king.

Prince, the son of the emperor and the brother of the emperor; The king of the county, the son of the emperor's son, the son of the emperor's brother, and of course, the military generals who have made great contributions on the battlefield.

If the prince makes a mistake, then his title will be reduced to the rank of county king.

If a member of the royal family who has been demoted to a knighthood wants to promote the prince to a prince, they must have relatives to go to the battlefield to make contributions.

In addition, the Great Qin Dynasty had an unwritten rule that the feudal king and the marquis should not be fiefdomed, and they could not have more than 10,000 private soldiers.

To put it simply, it gives you a knighthood, but it doesn't give you a fief, and you can't build an army......

"The King of the County."

The guard replied immediately.

"The king of the county? In this way, Lone is your uncle. ”

Qin Lang looked at the young Qin Anyu with a playful expression.

King Ruiqing, the son of the previous emperor, was named Qin Tianbao.

Since being crowned prince, Qin Tianbao has withdrawn from the battle for the throne, and he is also one of the two surviving princes, but unfortunately he died a hundred years ago.

The other is the king of Pingyang, Qin Tianyuan.

In terms of identity, he is a king, and he is a minister.

In terms of seniority, he is this kid's uncle.

Qin Anyu lowered his head and was silent, complaining secretly in his heart.

"What did this kid do that brought him to the Zongren Mansion?"

Qin Lang asked curiously.

"I accidentally killed the third son of Tobe Shirou."

"The third son of that old thing, no matter how useless he is, he is still a seventh-rank Divine Mansion realm martial artist, how can he be easily killed by him, an eight-rank Star Moon Realm martial artist?"

Qin Lang obviously didn't believe it.

The third son of Tobe Shiro, although he is hundreds of years old, looks like a middle-aged man.

But he was a seventh-rank Divine Mansion Realm first-tier Heavenly Martial Artist, how could he be easily killed by an eight-rank Star-Moon Realm Triple Heavenly Martial Artist?

"Back to Your Highness, this matter is not in our hands, we are only responsible for bringing him to the Zongren Mansion and placing him under house arrest."

The guard replied again.

Not getting the answer he wanted, Qin Lang was slightly disappointed.

However, he was very curious about how Qin Anyu in front of him killed the son of the household servant.

"Take him away."

"No!"

The people who stood up left with Qin Anyu.

"Brother Prince, who is that person?"

Looking at the group of people in the distance, Qin Xi asked curiously.

"King Ruiqing's youngest son, Qin Anyu."

"Who is King Ruiqing?"

Qin Xi's little head tilted, and his big eyes revealed curiosity.

Qin Lang picked him up and said with a smile: "The current King Ruiqing is the son of your father's younger brother. In terms of seniority, you are the aunt of that kid. ”

"Auntie? Brother Prince, this identity is so old! ”

Qin Xi's eyes widened, and his face was full of disgust.

"Xi'er is only a little bit now, but she wants to be an aunt to others, if it spreads, she may be able to make people laugh off her big teeth."

"Hahaha!!"

Qin Lang smiled loudly at the sky, pinched her little face dotingly, and strode forward.

Not long after, the two arrived in the kitchen.

One is the size of two football fields.

The manager in charge of the kitchen, a middle-aged man with a chubby figure and a plain appearance, immediately greeted him.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness the Little Princess."

"Uncle Lin, what delicious food are you going to prepare for me and Brother Crown Prince today?"

Before Qin Lang could speak, Qin Xi asked first, revealing his expectations for the dishes in his eyes.

"Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, I want to prepare fine meat, fried shredded pork with tomatoes, and steamed osmanthus fish for you and Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince today...... Stewed pork ribs with winter melon. ”

Lin Mao replied with a smile.

Listening to these eight dishes, Qin Xi swallowed his saliva and couldn't wait to eat them.

"Brother Prince, let's go to dinner quickly."

"Hmm!"

In response, Qin Lang let Lin Mao eat there.

Originally, they didn't need to come here to eat, they just had to wait for someone from the kitchen of the "Zongren Mansion" to deliver it.

However, Qin Xi likes to eat hot meals, especially those who have just been cooked.

When they came to an independent attic, the two sat quietly on a stool and waited, while Lin Mao went to instruct someone to prepare a meal......

After a full meal, Qin Xi suddenly looked satisfied.

Seeing that Qin Xi was eating happily and satisfied, Lin Mao suddenly showed a relieved smile.

Qin Xi said: "Steward Lin, how are all the things that Gu wants you to prepare?" ”

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, the ingredients you need have been prepared here."

"Take Gu to a separate stove."

"No!"

After a while, the three of them came to a separate stove, and the fire in the stove had already been lit.

"Brother Prince, what are we doing here?"

Qin Xi was puzzled.

"I'll make you a delicious dish."

Qin Lang pretended to be mysterious and let him stand aside, while he strode forward.

Looking at the ingredients in front of him, Qin Lang rolled up his sleeves, and then took the elbow placed aside to the stove to burn the hair, and then took a plate of clearing, preparing the green onion and ginger cooking wine to blanch......

Today, he is going to make a sauce elbow for Qin Xi.

Seeing Qin Lang's movements in the kitchen, Lin Mao's face was full of confusion for a while, and he watched blankly.

In his impression, the prince should be pampered, born with food, and Zhang Lai.

Everything is served.

But the scene in front of him completely subverted his cognition......

After three hours of stewing, the thigh-thick elbow has been stewed to a very Q elastic and melts in the mouth.

As the lid of the pot is opened, the rich fragrance comes to the nose, and the smell makes your mouth water.

Qin Xi, who was standing with Lin Mao, smelled this fragrance and was instantly swallowed by greedy saliva.

Scooping the elbow in the pot onto the plate, Qin Lang brought it to Qin Xi and said with a smile: "Is it fragrant?" ”

"Incense!"

Qin Xi's little head strained harder.

"Go eat outside."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Lang took Qin Xi outside and sat down at a stone table.

As soon as he sat down, Qin Lang looked sideways at Lin Mao and said, "Manager Lin, you go to the kitchen to put out the fire, remember not to touch the soup in the pot." ”

"No!"

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