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- Zheng Fan couldn't figure out what this meant, but he was really ignorant and afraid.
Yan Huang's light tone and such an indifferent attitude are like an abyss, and one looks flustered.
Xiaoliuzi once said that his father was so cruel, but Zheng Fan didn't think so before. The emperor, can he be called a lonely man if he is not cruel?
But after facing it in person, Zheng Fan felt that whoever gets to be the father probably won't have a childhood.
"Zheng Shoubei, it's time to leave." Wei Zhonghe reminded Zheng Fan in a low voice.
Zheng Fan woke up and immediately said:
"The minister will leave."
? Wei Zhonghe accompanied Zheng Fan out of the imperial study room, and said:
"Zheng Shoubei, Your Majesty will do whatever you want. If you have time in the future, you can go to the Huxin Pavilion to see His Highness the Third Highness. The Huxin Pavilion is cold, and the Third Highness will be bored there alone."
"Thank you, father-in-law, for your suggestion."
Eunuchs seem to be greedy for money, but Zheng Fan was unprepared, and felt that even if he was prepared to face Wei Zhonghe himself, he would not dare to go up and get almost money.
What he wants to do most now is to leave the capital and return to Green Willow Castle.
Perhaps this kind of thought will make people feel a little unpromising, but this is Zheng Fan's first instinct.
The second instinct is:
smell good.
Wei Zhonghe didn't send Zheng Fan out again, turned around and went back to the imperial study.
Zheng Fan walked into the imperial garden, and the scent became stronger and stronger. He deviated slightly and walked a short distance to the west side. He saw a middle-aged man sitting by the pond roasting a leg of lamb.
The middle-aged man saw Zheng Fan, waved his hand, and said:
"Give me a hand."
In fact, when Zheng Fan saw this man, he guessed his identity.
In the entire Dayan, there are probably only three men who can roast lamb legs in the imperial garden and have long beards.
However, Jingnanhou is currently busy at Tian's house with finishing work,
Your Majesty just saw it in the imperial study,
So,
There is only one left.
It is said that after entering Beijing, the man has been living in the West Garden that the former emperor ordered Qian people to build, but if he wants to, it is normal to go to the Imperial Garden to roast a leg of lamb.
Zheng Shoubei is a little tired,
These 24 hours are truly an extremely fulfilling day.
Let's eat a roast duck with Jingnanhou first, and chat with Xiaoliuzi for a while.
Then I went to the prince's mansion, and after witnessing the intrigue between the princes, I personally fucked the third prince.
Afterwards, he followed Jingnanhou home non-stop, and just as he served the meal brought by his subordinates at Tian's house, he received Jingnanhou's order to destroy the family.
After destroying the family, he was sent as a messenger again, entered the palace, and just met Emperor Yan.
This shit just came out of the imperial study with cold sweat on his back, and before the sweat evaporated, he ran into Zhenbeihou who was sitting there roasting a leg of lamb.
To tell you the truth, the plot is so fulfilling. In my previous life, I didn¡¯t dare to draw comics without taking a breath. The reason is very simple. If you don¡¯t control the rhythm carefully, can the comics be drawn long? How can I charge if I don¡¯t draw longer?
But there is no way, Zhenbeihou is sitting there, waving for you to come over.
No matter how hard and tired you are, and how much you complain about the society, you have to go.
Zheng Fan trotted forward, did not salute, but squatted down directly.
"Shaking."
"good."
Eating barbecue with the leader is definitely a way to quickly win the relationship. At this time, if you are too rigid about etiquette, you will be out of touch, and it may spoil the fun of the leader eating barbecue.
Therefore, one minute on stage and ten years off stage.
After waking up, he was licked by Blind Bei and the others for more than half a year, perhaps just to allow himself to be able to move freely when facing these big shots one day.
Zheng Fan was once very curious about why the blind men would lick themselves around corners every day. It turned out that the intention was so deep.
Zheng Fan slowly shook the leg of lamb, watching the leg of lamb dripping oil and water on the charcoal fire, the fragrance
I'm really hungry. In the Little Six Roast Duck Restaurant, Zheng Fan was busy talking to Little Six, so he ate a duck leg. After that, he was dragged away to the farmhouse before he could finish his dinner. Kill the door.
After tossing and tossing, I really didn't eat much food this day.
Seeing that the sky is almost dawn, I don¡¯t feel much tiredness. What I do and see today are things that can make people¡¯s hearts excited, so I really don¡¯t feel sleepybsp; The wolfhound crawled on the ground, holding the bone and gnawing.
"It's hard to follow me. If you don't go hunting and patrolling on weekdays, you can't even drink a sip of broth."
It's not that Zhenbei Hou is being modest or selling miserably,
Zheng Fan is well aware of the food rules of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, and the food standards for men in the Hou Mansion are the same as those of the military camp.
At the beginning, Xiaoliuzi's teacher and Eunuch Zhang couldn't stand the food in the Hou's mansion, so they asked Zheng Fan to go to the market outside to buy meat to eat.
Different from Jingnanhou, Zhenbeihou went to Quandelou to eat several roast ducks in one go. It might not be to cheer up the little six sons, but he was really suffocated in the Houfu and wanted to eat meat!
When fighting, the generals put on a show and have a meal with the soldiers to boost morale.
The Marquis of Zhenbei lived in such a widowed life in his own mansion, but he has insisted on it for many years. Zheng Fan believes that people who are not really thirsty for food to a certain extent will not make roasted lamb in the morning. Legs to eat things.
One abstains from appetite, the other destroys human relations,
The reason why they give up is not because they want to simply live the life of an ascetic monk so that they can get the feeling of "ascension" that most people get when their bodies are hungry, but to get more in other aspects!
At this time, Wei Zhonghe walked quickly.
Zheng Fan really thinks that Eunuch Wei is very suitable for hip-hop dancing in later generations, and the spacewalk should not be too long. If he is twenty years younger, Eunuch Wei's temperament is also in line with the aesthetics of later generations, and there must be many fans.
? Wei Zhonghe first glanced at Zheng Fan, then looked at Zhenbei Hou, a daisy appeared on his old face,
road:
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty asked the slaves to come to you to get the meat."
Zhenbei Hou pointed at Zheng Fan and said:
"It's just a leg of lamb. It's just right to give him a piece and save some bones for the dog. I'll use it for a tooth sacrifice in the morning. Now one more person is eating it. Tell your Majesty that there is not enough meat. He No more."
Zheng Fan is grabbing the mutton in his hand to eat or not, because what he eats is Yanhuang's ration?
Wei Zhonghe immediately became anxious,
road:
"Oh, my lord, oh, your Majesty knew that when you were roasting leg of lamb here, His Majesty specially ordered the imperial dining room to skip today's breakfast. Our Majesty will be waiting for your mutton pad this morning. Let's go to court with your stomach."
"He is not afraid of smelling the smell of mutton if he smells it."
"How can it be? Your Majesty sits on the Dragon Throne. If you want to smoke, you will only smoke your slaves."
"Given this to him, the Marquis won't be able to eat enough."
"The servant will order the imperial dining room to send you another leg of lamb."
"Oh, that's all."
Zhenbei Hou cut off a large piece of mutton with a knife and threw it to Wei Zhonghe.
Wei Zhonghe quickly stretched out his hand to pick it up, as if he was afraid that the mutton would be cold, he took his moonwalk again, and ran back to the imperial study as if flying.
"You continue to eat yours."
Zhenbei Hou pointed to Zheng Fan and said.
"Yes, my lord."
Previously, it was you who called me, and he called himself "I". Now that Wei Zhonghe has already called him Lord Marquis, he has to change his name.
Zhenbei Hou inserted the knife into the remaining mutton,
road:
"Do you know why the Marquis doesn't compete with His Majesty for the mutton?"
"I don't dare to say it in a humble position."
"You are also interesting, Ben Hou asked you about the leg of lamb, why dare not say it?
Well, if you can speak well and satisfy Benhou, hehe, there seems to be a shortage of generals in Benhou's town. "
Zheng Fan took a deep breath,
Blinking,
Shaking the piece of mutton in his hand,
?Deliberately said in a very vicissitudes of tone:
"The family is poor, and there is only one leg of lamb. I can't get enough to eat. What's the point of fighting?" </div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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