"Yo, I've had a good life, and I've used it all. What about your lords? Go and let him come out to meet me, and say that the eighth prince has arrived. Zhe Xiaoba jumped down from the carriage, smiled and greeted the two children who regarded gatekeeping as the sacred profession of the machine, and bluntly stated the purpose of his visit.

When the two doormen heard that the eighth prince was coming, their eyes changed in fright, and they even crawled back to report.

Alive, this is a living eighth prince!

Mother, your son has come out, and he has seen the prince in his lifetime!

Zhejiang Xiaoba looked at the two doormen and stared at him in surprise, and the other almost ran out of his lungs, and shook his head helplessly. He is just a little eighth prince who makes them excited like this, really when the emperor comes up, they can't be suffocated?

No one had ever dared to stare at him with a pair of big black eyes after knowing his identity, and Zhe Xiaoba's heart suddenly had a teasing thought. deliberately straightened his face and said coldly: "Look at what to see!" This king is dignified and the eight princes of Tianshuo are also what you can see? Look at gouging out your eyeballs again! Why don't you hurry up and bow your head to this king! ”

The doorman was frightened, and quickly knelt on the ground and buried his head, wishing to hide his eyes so tightly that there was no light left. Zhejiang Xiaoba looked at him like this, and laughed out loud.

At this moment, a displeased voice followed, saying, "The eighth prince has nothing to do, to tease the poor doorman of the lower official?" ”

"Ah, Mocheng, did you come out to meet me?" Hearing this voice, the smile on Zhe Xiaoba's face fully unfolded, swept past the doorman who was kneeling on the ground and walked straight to Zhao Mocheng, and naturally took the wheelchair pushed by the subordinate and pushed him to the courtyard, so frightened that everyone fell to their knees, and their faces were pale.

Who is this? The eighth prince of Tianshuo Kingdom! That's the people of the royal family! But now, he actually came to push them in person! And looking at their lord's anger but without any surprised expression, it is obvious that this is not the first time this situation has occurred.

In other words, before their lord became the sixth grade, the eighth prince also personally pushed him into a wheelchair?!

Oh my God, what kind of fairy master is this, he can get the favor of the eighth prince!

Zhao Mocheng squinted at Zhe Xiaoba and snorted coldly: "You scared my subordinates." ”

"Eh, it's good to get used to it. Eh, Mo Cheng, why didn't you accept the fruit I brought you today? Why, are you afraid that I will secretly poison you? Zhe Xiaoba waved his hand indifferently, he didn't like to take care of so many people's emotions.

It's troublesome and annoying enough to take care of the people of the royal family, and if you have to take care of the emotions of people outside of you, will he still be alive? But I still have to take care of my feelings.

He pursed his mouth aggrievedly, it looked like Zhao Mocheng had bullied him. Zhejiang Xiaoba has some baby fat, and at this time, it is more like a bun, which is really cute. Zhao Mocheng suddenly felt that his heart didn't seem to be so unhappy.

He snorted coldly and said, "Let's chat in the future, and don't mention my daughter-in-law." ”

"You're really angry with me because of this!" Zhe Xiaoba felt as if a stone was blocked in his heart, and he was aggrieved and depressed. In addition to being eccentric and moody, how can this Zhao Mocheng be so possessive! He just praised Yun Xiaoshuang, why did he still praise him out of anger, "Okay, okay, I won't praise your daughter-in-law in the future?" ”

Zhejiang Xiaoba decided to wronged himself and compromised with Zhao Mocheng. No way, who made him like Zhao Mocheng so much? Cherish this cripple as a treasure.

He felt that he was already very generous, who knew that Zhao Mocheng suddenly turned his wheelchair around, glared at Zhejiang Xiaoba angrily and asked: "My daughter-in-law is so good, why don't you boast!" ”

What?

What did he say?

What did he just say!

A question mark slowly popped up in Zhe Xiaoba's mind, and he raised his voice: "Zhao Mocheng, are you looking for me!" I'm telling you, if you don't give me an explanation today, I won't leave! ”

"Then you can stop by for a meal." Zhao Mocheng's gaze was indifferent, unmoved, and he turned his wheelchair and left.

Zhejiang Xiaoba straightened his waist, even his neck, and said angrily: "Okay! ”

The people who followed them were already soaked in cold sweat and their faces were pale. Especially in this cold December, they felt even colder, even if Zhao Mocheng prepared enough warm clothes for them, they couldn't bear the cold at this time.

Their old man...... That's awesome! Dare to go against the eighth prince of Tianshuo Kingdom, this is a bad death!

No wonder their old man coaxed the official child, and no big official dared to bully him in this capital, the eighth prince had to admit and laugh in front of their master, those big officials were a fart! There were people who ridiculed their old man for being short of breath, and the next time they met, he would tell that person arrogantly: Their lord has a prince as a friend, and it is not uncommon to be a high-ranking official at all!

Zhao Mocheng asked Zhejiang Xiaoba to sit down and let people use their own special tea leaves to soak in water. The subordinates were stunned for a moment, and immediately went out respectfully.

In Zhao Mocheng's home, there are all kinds of high-grade teas, but he never touches these things, because he is not used to drinking them. What he drank was the tea specially fried by Yun Xiaoshuang, the taste was rich and fragrant, very gluttonous, and after drinking, his mouth was full of the fragrance of tea.

In the past, when he had just given up the examination, many big and small officials came to visit. One is to see what the person who gives up the test looks like and what kind of person he is, and the other is to see if this person can be used for himself.

Everyone who comes to Zhao Mocheng will carefully prepare tea for them, which can be dozens of taels of tea on the market, or dozens of taels of tea, but Zhao Mocheng never drinks it, he only drinks his own tea.

There are also people who want to taste his tea because of curiosity, but Master Zhao, who doesn't like to refuse people, has never agreed to them. But this time, when the eighth prince came over, before anyone could speak, their old man Zhao took the initiative to ask to soak in water with his own special tea, which shows that the status of the eighth prince in Zhao Mocheng's heart is really unusual.

For this reason, the subordinates have more respect for their stupid Master Zhao.

Maybe one day their master won't be able to think about it, and then they will follow the chicken dog to heaven?

Drinks and desserts were prepared, and the people left. Zhe Xiaoba took a sip of the teacup, his eyes lit up, and he kept exclaiming: "Good tea, it's really good tea!" No wonder outsiders say that you are very pedantic and persistent, and you don't give it to the prince and young master of the second grade if he wants to drink your tea, this kind of good thing, just don't give it to them! Zhe Xiaoba nodded again and again with satisfaction.

Zhao Mocheng looked at him expressionlessly and said, "This is the tea that my lady fried for me." ”

"Poof." The tea that Zhe Xiaoba had just drunk into his mouth almost squirted out.

He doesn't have to talk!

"Eh, how have you been? It's still comfortable to mix in a small day, right? Zhe Xiaoba asked with a smile.

Zhao Mocheng still replied expressionlessly: "Thanks to you, I live a very comfortable life." ”

His eyes glanced around, and he suddenly noticed that a small guy standing outside quickly withdrew his eyes. The Eighth Prince's eyes deepened, and he looked around as if he hadn't noticed, and said with a smile: "I didn't see you ruined, the small yard is quite good-looking." ”

The mouth said words that were not painful or itchy, but his eyes had already revealed an inquiry when he looked at Zhao Mocheng, and Zhao Mocheng also gave him an affirmative look when he lowered his head to drink tea. The tacit understanding between the two people has now reached the point where they can understand without speaking.

Zhe Xiaoba covered his mouth, and his smiling eyes did not hide his rejection and disgust.

It's no wonder that Zhao Mocheng's shadow guard suddenly stopped jumping recently, but changed to Hua Qi of the Drunken Immortal Tower. No wonder he didn't react even if he was the dog thief who often corresponded with Zhao Mocheng, it turned out that this place had been monitored by his people, no wonder, no wonder.

Poor people, these fools probably don't know what kind of devil they're facing. His cleverness crushed everyone in this courtyard, and the kid thought that Zhao Mocheng, a fledgling kid, didn't understand the deceit of this officialdom, did his own thing diligently and honestly, made his own friends openly, and didn't even have any information to hide.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! A poor creature who doesn't even know when someone took the initiative. Zhejiang Xiaoba didn't want to expose the undercover, otherwise the prime minister would definitely change to a smarter and more powerful one, and even secretly change or expand his eyeliner and undercover, wouldn't that be making trouble for himself.

The two of them chatted with each other, some of them were the strange things of the eighth prince outside, and some of the interesting stories of others. In short, the two of them chatted happily.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to eat, and the eighth prince who smelled the fragrance had already sniffed his nose and rushed over to the meal without waiting for anyone to come over and call him. He stared at the familiar dishes on the table, took a deep breath, and showed a satisfied expression.

"Wow, this is the smell of the Drunken Immortal Building...... Hua Qi, you are really amazing, you are worthy of being the owner of the Drunken Immortal Building, Murong Ye. It's taught, it's good, it's good. Zhejiang Xiaoba did not hesitate to praise himself and stretched out his thumb.

Hua Qi smiled awkwardly and said, "It's good if the prince likes it, I'm still worried that what I make is what the commoners eat, and it won't suit your appetite." ”

"How can it not be to the king's appetite? It's really delicious! After leaving Yongzhou City, this king has been thinking about the taste of Zuixianlou's dishes, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance to pass, and your Zuixianlou didn't even open a branch, so there was nowhere to eat if you wanted to! If you look at other people's Moxue Building, it started later than your Zuixian Building, and its development is better than yours, can't you reflect on yourself and learn from other people's Moxue Building? Don't be unenterprising every day, just live in the same place. ”