Datang broom star

The crown prince nodded, turned around and said, "Gu also can't understand them!"

"The gentry is like a giant beast. They feel that they can be independent from the dynasty, but they are in it."

Jia Pingan felt the three gazes all the time, as if the fire was burning his back.

After entering the Chang'an cafeteria, Jia Pingan went straight to his room and sat down.

The crown prince sat opposite, Zeng Xianglin and Wang Xia stood behind.

Wang Xia gave Zeng Xianglin a wink.

Zeng Xianglin coughed dryly, "Your Highness hasn't eaten yet."

Jia Pingan was reading a book. He had only read half of the book that the student was rushing for the exam.

"Yes." Zeng Xianglin was about to go out.

"Go alone!"

The prince is interested in this.

"Your Highness, the kitchen is smoky, you shouldn't go there."

Zeng Xianglin said in a low voice.

The prince stared, "I just want to go."

Zeng Xianglin softened immediately, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is understanding the sentiments of the people!"

In the kitchen, Zeng Xianglin couldn't help but want to curse.

Several women who are helping the kitchen are choosing vegetables and cleaning various ingredients in the kitchen, including dough and soaked rice

Damn no cook!

Zeng Xianglin asked with a straight face: "Where is the cook? Call!"

Several servants stopped looking at Zeng Xianglin, and one servant cursed: "The starving ghost is reincarnated! I want to eat before noon, go out!"

Zeng Xianglin was furious, "What are you talking about? Let the shopkeeper come out!"

He doesn't even know what it means to be powerful, let alone how powerful a woman is.

Several women got up, and the most stalwart walked in front, stretched out their fingers and nodded at Zeng Xianglin, "Who are you talking about?"

Not to be outdone, Zeng Xianglin stretched out his finger to point at her, "Say you! Why can't you?"

Two fingers pointed at each other, one thick and rough, the other slender and tender.

say!

Zeng Xianglin felt ashamed.

He just wanted to withdraw his hand, but the woman grabbed his hand with quick eyesight and quick hands. She turned around and said with a smile, "Look, these fingers are white and tender, even whiter and tender than those young ladies. Where did they come from? Guests can't enter." The backyard, or someone's relatives said."

These women seemed vulgar, but they were so delicate that Zeng Xianglin felt ashamed.

The prince outside frowned, "Zeng Xianglin is incompetent!"

Wang Xia was secretly happy, thinking that her chance had come, so she went in.

Zeng Xianglin was entangled with the woman, but his strength was so weak that he was tripped by the woman and fell to the ground.

"open!"

Zeng Xianglin blushed and shouted.

As soon as Wang Xia came in, she saw a stout woman riding on Zeng Xianglin's body, leaning forward, holding Zeng Xianglin's hands.

"Ahem!" Wang Xia blushed.

The woman looks up.

When Zeng Xianglin saw Wang Xia, he felt ashamed.

Wang Xia said: "We are friends of Duke Zhao."

"Say it earlier!"

The woman stood up with still not enough interest, and slipped Zeng Xianglin up like a chicken in her hand.

Zeng Xianglin blushed, "I think you are a woman, otherwise you will be punched"

Before she finished speaking, Wang Xia noticed that Zeng Xianglin's complexion changed, as if he was caught somewhere in pain.He even stood on tiptoe

"Oh!"

The woman let go, and Zeng Xianglin made a sound that was almost moaning.

The woman smiled and said, "Offended."

She withdrew her hand, looked down, and asked in confusion, "Is something wrong?"

Zeng Xianglin turned around and rushed out.

Wang Xia didn't care, and said, "My little man didn't eat breakfast."

The woman said frankly: "Well, we have good things here. Let's make assorted fried rice and a bowl of bone soup that has been stewed all night. It's so delicious!"

Wang Xia nodded and went back.

With a bowl of assorted fried rice in his hand, the prince squatted at the kitchen door to eat.

The fried rice is very fragrant, and the bone broth that has been simmered overnight is even more fragrant.

"Your Highness, go in and eat."

Wang Xia tried hard to persuade.

The crown prince shook his head, he didn't dare to think of those women inside.

He had seen clearly earlier that the woman grabbed Zeng Xianglin's lower body.

He had never seen such a woman, she could be called a devil.

After breakfast, the prince returned to his room.

Jia Ping'an is still reading.