After Han Youning took a bath, he changed into a dry dress, and the meal was served.

The food in the Jin Wangfu is quite exquisite, and a table full of dazzling dishes is set up, because she is in the filial piety period, and she prepares vegetarian food.

To Han Youning's surprise, in addition to all kinds of vegetarian buns, there are also chrysanthemum buns and several flower dishes.

The fact that she ate a Qiongtai jade phoenix from Huoshan had already exploded among the dart masters, after all, she didn't expect it to spread to Zhao Chengyuan so quickly, and prepare such a table of flowers for a banquet.

Under the surprised gazes of Zi Aya and Qing Aya, Han Youning ate a whole plate of steamed buns, and also ate a lot of flower dishes.

Han Youning pushed the chopsticks forward, hugged his belly and sighed with satisfaction, "It's delicious." ”

This is the fullest meal she has eaten since she was reborn, no, plus the five years she entered Beijing in her previous life. She hadn't eaten a single meal in those five years, at first she didn't dare to eat it to lose weight, and then she didn't eat at all.

Zi Aya instructed the little girl to remove the food.

She went to the kitchen, and the little maidens were eating the rest of their meals, and they were all very happy.

"Sister Zi Aya, you also come to eat, the steamed buns with chrysanthemum filling, this is the first time I have eaten it!"

Zi Aya sneered, they are a few big girls, and the dining room will prepare another meal, so they don't have to pick up other people's leftovers and eat them cold.

She took a string of copper plates and handed it to a little maid, "You go to the dining room and give this to the cook who makes chrysanthemum buns." Let's just say that his food is well cooked, and Miss Chen eats a whole plate. ”

She counted a few more copper plates for the little maid, "This is for you." ”

The little maid took the copper plate and jumped out of the kitchen, "Sister wait, I'll go!" ”

Zi Aya went back to the main room in a good mood.

Ling'er served tea to Han Youning, "Miss, the slave maid has brewed flower tea to eliminate food, you can taste it." ”

Her own young lady finally regained her love for food, and her heart that had been worried for many days finally settled down.

Miss boasts of being the first beauty in Xiangping Mansion, and she also thinks so, and privately thinks that the beauty of Miss is all on that fleshy cheek.

Seeing that the young lady was getting thinner and thinner, she was afraid that the young lady's prosperous beauty would be destroyed.

Han Youning picked up the tea and drank it slowly, thinking secretly in his heart. She ate a little too much tonight, and she has been hungry for too long, so she has a compensating mentality. After today, she still has to control her diet, she is embarrassed to say that the waist of the dress on her body is a little tight.

...... now Tighter.

Zi Aya became more and more embarrassed on the side, she has eaten so much, and she can still drink it?

This Miss Chen is really embarrassing, where is there such a free food in someone else's house? It's like this!

Yu Niang came in from outside with a basket, "Everything has been bought, the king is enthusiastic, and he has provided me with a carriage and several guards." ”

Yu Niang is quite proud, those guards are all majestic, she has never received this kind of treatment in her life!

Han Youning looked solemn, took the basket, opened the silk cloth covered on it, and looked at the contents inside.

Roast paper money, roast chicken sauce duck, fruit snacks, and a small jar of wine.

Today is the third seven after the death of my grandmother, and she can't go to the grave to pay tribute to the souls of the dead, so it is better to pay tribute to them from afar to help them reach bliss early.

Qing Aya saw it on the side, and immediately understood what they were going to do.

She stepped forward to give a blessing and reminded in a low voice, "Miss, you can't burn paper in the palace to pay tribute, for fear of violating the prince's taboo." Otherwise, the slave and maid should go and ask for instructions? ”

Zi Aya is secretly funny, if she really can't get on the stage, she doesn't understand this kind of truth!

Qing Aya is also nosy, so they can make trouble.

Han Youning knew her kindness and smiled at her, "Thank you for reminding me." If we don't worship in the house, we don't have to bother the prince. Yu Niang has inquired clearly, and there is a river outside the corner gate of the palace, and it is a good place to burn paper there to pay tribute. ”

She knew that it was a bit risky to go out at this time, but it would be worth it if she could attract Yongping Hou to strike again, confront Zhao Chengyuan, and completely force Zhao Chengyuan to the opposite side of Yongping Hou.

Now that I think about it, he appeared frequently in Beijing in his previous life, after Anlinghou Lu's family was beheaded. After all, it was his grandfather's house, and he couldn't afford to stay out of the matter anymore.

But it was too late to act.

When people are dead, what's the point of everything?

Qing Aya didn't care much about it, so she lowered her head and retreated to the porch to guard.

Zi Aya felt that even outside the house, she was depressed. I don't know who died in Miss Chen's family, so she had to burn paper at this time.

If the prince knew, he would definitely be unhappy in his heart, and he might not like Miss Chen.

She made an excuse and left Anlan Courtyard.

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Canglan Temple.

Autumn is as cool as water, the moon is bright and the stars are thin, the ground seems to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and the bamboo shadow is mottled.

A hexagonal pavilion in the courtyard, a stone table and stone bench in the pavilion, red lacquer is dry.

Zhao Chengyuan was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, his eyebrows were picturesque, he sat on one leg and leaned on his knees, and the white jade wine glass in his hand was empty.

The bright moon and clear light fell on his stunning face, plating a layer of cold halo for him, alienated and lonely, like a fairy falling into the dust.

A handsome black-clothed guard came in from outside the courtyard, and it was Luo Ping, Zhao Chengyuan's close guard.

He handed over his hand and reported, "Lord Wang, there are three groups of people hiding near the palace, the origin is unknown, and there are quite a few people, each with dozens of people. ”

Zhao Chengyuan's expression was faint, without the slightest surprise, but the coldness that flashed in his eyes made the immortal like a blood-stained blade, bloody and murderous.

This murderous aura can only be cultivated after countless bloody killings, and it cannot be obtained by appreciating the wind and the moon.

He said casually, "It's not difficult to guess the origin, a group of people who are naturally Yongping Hou want to find a hole to kill people and kill people." One group is the emperor's people, and this king made a move today, so they are naturally vigilant. As for the other group, which of the king's royal brothers and nephews came to find out the news. Ignore them, let them hide. ”

Luo Ping gave up his hand and retreated silently.

Huo Shan stood aside with his hands down, looking respectful.

Although he has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, everyone is in awe of the rivers and lakes, but in front of this young prince, he has to fight with twelve points of spirit.

Zhao Chengyuan said lightly, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

Huo Shan said, "The prince made a move today, even if he said that kind of rhetoric, it will inevitably arouse the emperor's suspicion." In fact, if you don't make a move, you can get out of your humble position. ”

Zhao Chengyuan got up, paced to the stone table, grabbed the wine jar and poured wine, and said, "If this king doesn't make a move, the suspicion of the imperial brother is also indispensable, and the secret agents outside this mansion are also indispensable, so it doesn't matter." ”

He drank a glass of wine and said, "If you can get out of the way, can that girl?" ”

"There's always seven or eight percent sure."

Zhao Chengyuan said, "That's not completely sure." ”

How can you be 100% sure of everything?

Huo Shan's face was full of incomprehension, and his words were quite disapproving, "Forgive me for being disrespectful." I don't understand that the prince is not a soft-hearted person, and for a little girl, the price is too great. ”

Zhao Chengyuan looked at the ink-colored bamboo forest in silence, his eyes were far away.

After a long time, he said lightly, "It's just a matter of hand, and return her personal favor." This king has clear grievances, and there is no reason not to repay the favors. ”

Huo Shan secretly said, the grace of reminding? You paid off that favor a long time ago!

Not to mention saving her life that night, he specially sent him to escort her into Beijing, and I don't know what kind of rumors are going to arise on the rivers and lakes.

He Huo Shan has not been walking darts for more than ten years, and suddenly escorted a female doll into Beijing, and put it on the bright side again......

Will other people's darts be picked up or not answered in the future?