The eighth prince pouted his ass and followed Zhao Hongming all the way.

After running out of the Imperial Garden, the Eighth Prince panted and said, "Fifth brother, what are we going to do next?" ”

Zhao Hongming smiled: "Of course, it's fish soup." ”

At this time, the eighth prince looked carefully at the fish in Zhao Hongming's hand.

Even if he didn't understand it, he could see that this fish was extraordinary, and he felt that it was a little different from the silver spirit he knew.

As soon as he thought of this, he was already weak-hearted, and he began to become unassertive.

"Fifth brother, do you think this fish is specially raised in the well by other people?"

"It's all fishing, it's useless for you to say more." Zhao Hongming picked up the fish in his hand and said: "This fish has been caught for a long time, and it may not be alive if you put it back." Let's go, go to the dining room! ”

Zhao Hongming carried the 'Silver Lingzi' and led a few people to the inner dining room and asked the cook to stew soup for him.

In the Great Wei Palace, there are many palaces, most of which have their own dining rooms.

And according to the status of the master of the palace, it is distinguished.

The smaller the status, the smaller the dining room, the fewer dishes will be, and among the many dining rooms, the largest is the imperial dining room that serves the emperor.

This is the difference between the inner dining room and the imperial dining room.

In addition, the Imperial Dining Room in the broad sense is also an exclusive institution under the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which is specially used to manage the food and ceremonial banquets of the royal family members in the court.

Zhao Hongming brought the Eighth Prince to his inner dining room.

A few days ago, after he got the Yulu, he asked the inner dining room to adjust his diet additionally, so he was no longer surprised by Zhao Hongming's strange requirements.

Just do what you say.

Zhao Hongguang suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly reminded: "Don't remove the gills, scales, and internal organs of this fish, just put it in a pot and simmer it over high heat." ”

The cooks in the dining room were stunned to hear this request, they had never heard such a request from a person eating fish.

However, the chef, who was a slave, didn't say much, and began to stew fish according to Zhao Hongguang's request.

Soon, a milky white fish soup was presented in front of the two Zhao Hongming brothers.

A rich aroma wafts out of the casserole.

Zhao Hongguang couldn't wait to lift the lid of the casserole, and found that the soup in it was white, but the fish in it was missing, and said angrily: "The fish in this palace, isn't it greedy for you?" ”

The chef who presented the fish soup hurriedly knelt down and hurriedly explained: "Back to Your Highness, how dare we minions be greedy. All the fish brought by His Highness have melted into this soup. ”

Listening to the chef's explanation, Zhao Hongguang was a little skeptical: "Get out." ”

"Yes." The chef was relieved.

The little eunuch next to him took two bowls and put two bowls of fish soup in front of them.

Zhao Hongming took the bowl, put it in front of his nose and sniffed, smelling the rich aroma in the fish soup.

He put the bowl to his lips and took a careful sip.

This fish soup was made by the chef in front of the two brothers, and there was no possibility of tampering.

Otherwise, with his character, he must let people try it.

After taking a sip, Zhao Hongming was a little strange, this fish soup smelled fragrant, but after actually drinking it, there was no taste.

On the side, Zhao Hongguang said with some disgust: "Why doesn't this taste at all, it's like drinking clear soup and little water." ”

He turned his head to look at Zhao Hongming: "Has there been any change since the fifth brother drank it?" I heard that this fish soup is very tonic and can moisturize the internal organs. ”

Zhao Hongming looked at the fish soup in his hand and was fascinated.

There seems to be some change in the body, but it is not noticeable.

He didn't hesitate to pick up the bowl and drank it all.

When this bowl of fish soup was served, Zhao Hongming did not feel like taking a panacea before, at least the essence of his whole body was not replenished.

But what puzzled him was that under such circumstances, the immortal true qi that was running all over his body became more fluid.

How so?

At this moment, a qi machine rose up in him.

In the dark, it was as if some kind of restraint had been suppressed by another luck.

Zhao Hongming sat up from his chair abruptly.

He knew what had changed.

It is the pressure of the national fortune.

This bowl of fish soup has lightened the restraint of Guoyun on him by at least thirty percent.

Therefore, without any increase in the essence qi of his whole body, his immortal true qi became faster.

Zhao Hongming looked at this bowl of fish soup and muttered, "Old Eight, can Yin Lingzi suppress the national fortune?" ”

"Huh? No, it's just a fish, how can it be so magical. ”

"Oh." Zhao Hongming refilled a bowl of fish soup, and after drinking a bowl, there was no recurrence of the previous situation.

It seems that it only works when you drink it for the first time.

Zhao Hongming suddenly said: "Old eight, I don't think what we caught today is definitely not Yin Lingzi. ”

"It's not Yin Lingzi, what is it?"

"I don't know."

Zhao Hongguang looked at Zhao Hongming's expression with a solemn expression, and said a little nervously: "Fifth brother, we won't get into trouble, right?" ”

"Do you know how to get into trouble?" Zhao Hongming said: "When you pulled me over, you looked high-spirited, and you were cowardly so soon?" ”

Zhao Hongguang muttered: "Then I haven't heard that the fifth brother practices martial arts, and I want to replenish the fifth brother's body more." ”

"You don't know anything about this, and if something bad happens in the future, just push it on me. Anyway, this palace is alone, and there is nothing to worry about. ”

"I knew that the fifth brother was righteous enough."

Zhao Hongming said: "Since I have borne so much for you, don't drink this fish soup, give it to me." ”

"Ahh

After speaking, Zhao Hongming didn't care whether the Eight Princes agreed or not, and drank all the remaining fish soup.

After fishing, Zhao Hongguang had already become unhappy, and had no intention of staying any longer.

Seeing Zhao Hongguang leaving, Zhao Hongming said: "Chang Guard, find a good fishing rod from the treasury of the palace, and go to the imperial garden with the palace." ”

He is often disease-free and holds his fists and says yes.

Soon by the ancient well, Zhao Hongming went and returned.

He looked over and saw that the silverfish was gone.

Zhao Hongming took the fishing rod and tried again, but there was no response.

"Could it be immortal true anger?"

He remembered that it was only after he had activated the Immortal True Qi that the fish at the bottom of the well would be baited.

Zhao Hongming felt that it was very possible, so he ran the Immortal True Qi and continued to try.

However, he has been running for more than a dozen days, and the progress of the martial arts kanban has risen a bit, and there is still no movement.

"Your Highness, it's almost time, we should go back."

"It seems that this thing can only be attained."

Zhao Hongming finally had no choice but to give up.

He packed up a little, put away all his fishing gear, and walked through the purple bamboo forest to leave the Imperial Garden.

On the way back, Zhao Hongming unexpectedly ran into Feng Dabao, and he didn't dare to slack off on the celebrities around his father: "Father-in-law Feng." ”

"I've seen Your Highness." Feng Dabao smiled and bowed to greet him.

Zhao Hongming remembered something and said: "Thank you to Gonggong Feng for the matter of Yulu." ”

"Your Highness doesn't have to thank me, this is Your Majesty's care for Your Highness, if Your Highness wants to thank you, you should also thank Your Majesty."

"What Gong Gong Feng taught. It was getting late, so Hongu went back first. ”

Feng Dabao took a step back and stepped out of the way: "Congratulations to Your Highness." ”

Looking at the back of Zhao Hongming leaving, Feng Dabao was thoughtful, and always felt that his body was full of qi and blood, like the sun that had just risen in the morning.

This is the feeling that only when a martial artist cultivates to the second grade of opening the pulse.

Could it be that the Fifth Highness has already reached this level in a short period of time?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

There is no one in the world who has less than a month to open two veins in a row.

What's more, the fifth prince is still a member of the royal family, and it is even more difficult to open the pulse.

I should have read it wrong.