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Young Master Qing's father froze, and said, "This... this matter..."

Qihou smiled and put his arms around the beauty, took a sip from his wine glass with a leisurely expression, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with this matter? Could it be that Mr. Lu can't be the master?"

Father Qing's face froze again, his expression was very ugly, and he said with a dry smile, "Actually, this matter..."

When he said this, Qi Hou interrupted him again, saying: "If Mr. Lu can't be the master, then let Mr. Lu find someone who can be the master. Now it's the La Festival, and he wants to help Xing Guo. I have nothing to do." It's very limited."

Young Master Qing's father's face instantly looked like a wilting dish, green and black, the muscles on his face twitched twice, and his throat rolled several times, as if he wanted to have a seizure, but having a seizure in class is not a good thing , after all, this is Qi's home field.

What angered son Qingfu the most was that Marquis Qi accepted the sword and the beauty, and then turned around to talk to him about ceding the land. Father Qing knew that with Qihou's transparent heart, he must have given it to him on purpose. He was ugly, so how could Father Qing not be angry?

Father Qing couldn't tell, but Wu Jiu lowered his head and continued to eat, not interfering in the affairs of Marquis Qi and the State of Lu, this matter would have ended with Marquis Qi, if Wu Jiu had intervened, he didn't know that the young master was quarrelling with Father Qing. If there is any handle in hand, it will be miserable to be accused of being a spy.

Wu Jiu thought silently in his heart, it turned out that Qi Hou accepted the beauty in order to celebrate his father in anger, this method is quite hateful.

Wu corrected thinking, and saw Qi Hou stood up, smiled faintly, and then hugged Lu Ji who had been dumbfounded.

"Oh……"

Lu Ji exclaimed softly, her slender body was hugged horizontally, and she quickly put her arms around Qihou's neck with a shy expression on her face.

Qihou smiled and said to Prince Qingfu: "Well, Mr. Lu thinks about it here for a few days. If he can make the decision, he will make the decision. If he can't, he will go back and tell Lu Gong that he can find someone who can make the decision without hesitation. If someone comes, then this beauty... I will accept it first."

As Qihou said, he hugged Luji and walked into the inner hall. Wu Jiao looked at it and was a little dumbfounded, thinking that Qihou was just using Luji to scare his son Qingfu. It turned out that both Luji and Suiyi wanted to want?

Thinking about it this way, I think it makes sense. After all, Duke Huan of Qi recorded in history had three wives and six concubines who were similar to his wives, adding up to nine wives, but Duke Huan of Qi’s harem was far more than that. , because of his sons, there were five people who took turns to be a marquis after they grew up, and seven sons became scholar-bureaucrats in Chu State. Thinking about it this way, it is like a wife and son everywhere.

Now that Father Qing sent Lu Ji on his own initiative, Qi Hou naturally accepted it with a smile.

But Wu Jiao felt a little weird, after all, Lu Ji looked too much like him, and Wu Jiao almost choked upon seeing it.

Qi Hou hugged Lu Ji and walked into the inner hall, soon Young Master Qingfu stood up, snorted coldly with an ugly face, flung his sleeves and left.

The literati and bureaucrats of Qi State saw it and were preparing to leave one after another. After all, the banquet was over.

Wu Jiao put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped his hands, and just about to stand up, he saw the young master next to him, Wu Kui, gave him a gloomy look, the look in his eyes was very intriguing, and Wu Jiao felt a little confused. , but I can't quite understand the look in Young Master Wukui's eyes.

Wu Jiu looked himself up and down, thought that some filth had fallen on his clothes, and said strangely: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Young Master Wu Kui shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing, my nephew was just in a trance."

Wu Jiu smiled and said: "Today is late, tomorrow morning, Jiu will visit the third son again and cook some delicious meals for him."

Young Master Wu Kui quickly bowed his head and said, "Then thank you, Second Uncle."

Wu Jiu waved his hands and said, "There's no need to be too polite."

As he said that, he was about to leave, walked out of the hall, and was blown by the cold wind, only then did he realize that he seemed to be on the verge of developing an antibody to the word "Second Uncle".

When Wu Jiu returned to the house, Ziqing and Yan'e had already prepared soup for sobering up and hot soup for bathing, and they were waiting for Wu Jiu to come back.

But it was quite early today, and Wu Jiu didn't drink too much wine, so the hangover soup was skipped.

Wu Jiu took a bath in hot water to relieve his exhaustion. After drying himself and putting on obscene clothes, he got into bed and got ready to sleep. He thought about getting up early tomorrow morning to see Mr. Zhao, and then cook something delicious Yes, go to bed early today.

Wu Jiao lay down and covered himself with a quilt. He obviously drank wine, which should help him to sleep well, but after he lay down, he couldn't fall asleep. A little bit, but this position is the most comfortable.

Wu Jiu hugged the quilt, and some scenes flashed endlessly in his mind, such as the appearance of Lu Ji dancing in front of the hall, the appearance of lifting the veil, and the appearance of snuggling in Qihou's arms, and the shy appearance of being hugged by Qihou ,etc……

Wu Jiu was a little flustered for a while, and for some reason, he sat up abruptly, "Ho!", and Ziqing, who was watching the night outside, rushed in frightened, saying, "My lord! What's wrong?"

Ziqing rushed in, and saw Wu Jiao sitting on the couch holding the quilt in a daze, his eyes wide open, Ziqing was even more frightened, and hurried forward to wave his hand, Wu Jiao just came back to his senses.

Ziqing asked again, "My lord, what's the matter?"

Wu Jiao coughed and said, "It's nothing, I just thought of something, you go to sleep."

Ziqing nodded suspiciously, and then walked out slowly. Wu Jiu sat on the couch, and was stunned for a while, thinking to himself, could it be that he fell in love with Lu Ji at first sight?That's why I thought about Lu Ji endlessly?

But this is not possible, although I and Lu Ji are not of the same clan, they were not married in ancient times, Gongzi Jiu's mother and Lu Ji's mother are sisters, but Gongzi Jiu and Lu Ji's surnames are not the same, So it is possible to get married.

but……

Wu Jiu felt that the reason why he has been single for so many years and never dated is because he is more narcissistic?Lu Ji is obviously [-]% similar to her in appearance, if the gender difference is really removed, then it will be [-]% similar...

Wu Jiao was frightened by his own thoughts, so he let out a cry of surprise and sat up. After thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible, and then he lay down slowly, and fell asleep while thinking about it.

Wu Jiao had a strange dream, he dreamed that he was lingering with a beautiful woman, the beauty was wearing a veil, and her posture was very alluring, Wu Jiao thought, could it be Lu Ji, who actually had Lu Ji's lingering sex dream?

Just thinking about it like this, in the dream, through the thin veil, the lips of the two overlapped and kissed each other.The beauty also took the initiative to stick out her sweet tongue, and gently licked Wu Jiu's lips through the veil. She was so charming that Wu Jiu's heart beat faster. I don't know if it was because of a dream, but anyway, the cleanliness didn't seem to be happening much.

However, at this moment, the beauty smiled faintly, her voice was a little hoarse, and then she took off the veil with a "shua!" and threw it on Wu Jiao's face. Wu Jiao was lightly smashed, and the veil Ambiguously sliding down Wu Jiu's cheek...

In an instant, Wu Jiu saw clearly that the face kissing him was not a beautiful woman, but a rigid and angular handsome face, with three-dimensional features and deep contours, especially those tiger-like eyes. Staring at him fiercely, it turned out to be Marquis Qi!

Wu Jiao was startled, "Ho!", suddenly woke up from the dream, opened his eyes, gasped for breath, stared at the roof of the house, his chest heaved and heaved unceasingly, In the winter, I was sweating all over my body.

It was early morning, and Ziqing and Yan'e were preparing hot water when they heard exclamations from the room, and the two rushed in quickly, saying, "Master? What's wrong!"

Wu Jiu was sweating profusely, as if seeing a ghost, he hugged the quilt tightly and sat on the couch, Ziqing and Yan'e ran over in a hurry, but Wu Jiao wrapped himself in the quilt hastily, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, It's okay, you go out first..."

Not only did Wu Jiao break out in a cold sweat, but he seemed to be a bit unresponsive. Yan E was a big girl, so it was not good for Wu Jiu to lose his composure, so he quickly stopped them. Ziqing and Yan E were quite worried, but there was nothing they could do. I had no choice but to turn around and leave the room first.

Wu Jiu waited for them to go out first, then he was relieved, and quickly covered himself tightly with the quilt. Now that he recalled that terrible dream, he still felt a lingering fear in his heart. Sure enough, the dream was very strange...

Wu Jiu calmed down by himself for a while, and then he got better. He called Ziqing and Yan'e to wash up, and then hurriedly went out to see Young Master Zhao.

Wu Jiusheng was afraid that as soon as he was free, he would think of that strange dream. It was too hard to think about it. If he thought about it carefully, he would feel numb all over his body and shiver intermittently.

Wu Jiu went out, because he was going to Prince Wukui's side, so he didn't let Ziqing and Yan'e follow him, and walked over leisurely by himself. When he walked halfway, he saw a few eunuchs delivering breakfast from pass by.

The eunuchs didn't see Wu Jiu, they chatted as they walked, and said, "You know? Something serious happened in the palace."

When Wu Jiu heard this, he didn't know what happened, so he raised his ears, and the eunuch said, "Both Wei Ji and Zheng Ji have fallen out of favor!"

"Hey, I dare not say that, how do you know?"

The eunuch said: "You don't know? Just last night, Qingfu, the son of Lu State, presented a beautiful woman to Junshang. Stop, the dinner party ended so quickly last night because Jun Shang hurriedly hugged that beauty and left!"

"Really?"

"Why did you lie to you? Also, I heard from my acquaintances that many people knew about it this morning. The beauty stayed overnight in Junshang's small bedroom. What did you say? , Let the beauty sleep in his own dorm? There is absolutely no such thing, this kind of favor is simply too great! Let me tell you, be careful, if you have the chance to meet that Lu Ji , don't offend him, he is being favored now!"

Wu Jiu listened to those two people talking, those two people hadn't noticed Wu Jiao, and they had already drifted away, Wu Jiu's pace slowly slowed down, he was thinking about something, he was in a trance, but he couldn't think of what he was thinking about , so he hurried to the side of Gongzi Zhao.

It was cloudy these few days, and Young Master Zhao's wound was itchy and painful, so he didn't sleep very well, and woke up early, Young Master Wu Kui was with him all the time, talking to Young Master Zhao.

Breakfast has been delivered, but Young Master Zhao didn't eat a few mouthfuls. After all, his body is full of injuries, and his muscles and bones are broken. Son, my stomach is also blocked, so naturally I can't eat anything.

When Wu Jiu came in, he could tell at a glance that Young Master Zhao's face was a little thinner. He was obviously a child, but his cheeks were slightly sunken and sunken. At first glance, Young Master Zhao looked as if he had grown up. It seemed that the baby fat was gone, and his face became sharp and steady.

Seeing Wu Jiu coming in, Young Master Zhao quickly wanted to salute, but Young Master Wu Kui quickly held him down and said, "Don't move around."

Wu Jiao came over with a smile and said, "Stop saluting, it's better to lie down."

He said, Wu Kui hurriedly asked Wu Jiu to sit down, Wu Jiu said again: "I heard that the third son hasn't had a good meal recently?"

Gong Zizhao said, "My second uncle is worried."

Wu Jiu said: "I'll go to the dining room in a while, if the third son wants to eat anything, just ask."

Young Master Zhao quickly said, "How dare you bother Second Uncle, nephew is really sorry."

Wu Jiu smiled and said, "Don't bother, it's just a matter of little effort."

As he spoke, he turned to Young Master Wu Kui and said, "Please Mr. Zhang, pour me a glass of water, is that okay? I'm a little thirsty."

Young Master Wu Kui hurriedly got up, went to the case and poured a glass of water for Wu Jiao himself, taking advantage of this time, Wu Jiu leaned forward a little, moved forward, and Fu Er said to Young Master Zhao with a smile: "Young Master, don't use it properly. Shan, the eldest son is very worried, if you are not good at raw food, it will be better slowly, the eldest son will accompany the third son more, but the eldest son is so troublesome, I am afraid that he will be depressed."

Young Master Zhao was stunned for a moment, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face. Before he could speak, Young Master Wu Kui had already brought water and said, "Second Uncle, please use it."

Wu Jiu took a sip from the water glass, and said with a smile: "Okay, the third young master has just told Jiu what he wants to eat, and Jiu will go to the dining room later, and ask someone to bring it over for lunch."

Young Master Wukui was a little surprised, and said happily, "Second Uncle has a solution. Wukui asked Zhaoer for a long time, but Zhaoer said that there was nothing he wanted to eat."

Wu Jiu smiled and said: "After all, I'm a cook, so you can tell what the third son wants to eat just by looking at it."

Young Master Zhao was very embarrassed, and smiled embarrassingly, Wu Jiu got up and said, "Don't bother Third Young Master to rest."

Young Master Wu Kui got up quickly, and said to Young Master Zhao, "Zhaoer, elder brother is going to see off Second Uncle, you should rest well."

Young Master Zhao nodded, and said very politely, "Second Uncle, go slowly."

Wu Jiu said, "Heal well."

He turned around and went out as he spoke, Young Master Wu Kui hurriedly sent Wu Jiu off, pushed open the door for him himself, and said with a smile: "Second Uncle has a way, my nephew is going to be so worried these days, what about Zhaoer?" It doesn't taste good, it's just a mouthful, and when I asked him what he wanted to eat, he just said no, now that the second uncle comes, it will be fine, and Zhao'er has something he wants to eat, that's great."

Wu Jiu said with a smile: "The eldest son doesn't need to be too anxious. The third son is young and he is recovering quickly. I think he can get up quickly by himself. Helping him walk a little on weekdays can also improve his appetite. .”

Young Master Wu Kui hurriedly thanked him and said, "Thank you, Second Uncle."

Wu Jiu waved his hand and said, "Then I'll go first."

Young Master Wu Kui has been sending Wu Jiu off, but before he left, he saw a woman surrounded by palace people walking towards her from a distance like stars holding the moon, and happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Young Master Wu Kui and Wu Jiu .

That woman is Lu Ji who is seven or eight points similar to Wu Jiu. This is the second time Wu Jiu met Lu Ji, and the distance is much closer than at the banquet. If you look closely, it is a bit awkward. The mirror is still clear...

Wu Jiu raised his head and glanced at the direction Lu Ji came from. It was indeed the direction of Marquis Qi's small dormitory. Although there was no wife who spent the night in Marquis Qi's dormitory, Wu Jiao did live there, so Wu Jiao knew that the little dormitory In the direction of the bedroom, this road is the only way to go.

It seems that the rumors heard before are still true, Qi Hou favored Lu Ji last night.

When Wu Jiu thought about it, he felt a little strange for no reason.

Na Lu Ji came over, looked at them with a smile, smiled sweetly at Wu Jiu, and said, "Cousin."

Wu Jiu didn't know Lu Ji well, so he was afraid of making too many mistakes, so he just cupped his hands and said, "Jiao still has something to do, so I'll take my leave."

As he spoke, he turned his head and said to Young Master Wu Kui, "There is no need to give it away."

Wu Jiu said nothing more, hurriedly walked away, frowning, went to the dining room alone, entered the dining room, saw a large piece of meat on the table.

Wu Jiao walked over and looked at the piece of meat and found it extremely unpleasant. For some reason, the piece of meat was square and cut very neatly. The knife was also beautiful. There was no water on the meat. It looked like a good pork. .

In the eyes of the cook, it was a beautiful piece of meat, but Wu Jiao saw it as extremely unpleasant, so he picked up the knife next to it and slashed at the piece of meat a few times. Chopped.

The cooks just went to wash their hands. As soon as they entered the door, they heard the sound of "dang dang dang! bang bang bang! duo duo!", those who didn't know it thought there was an earthquake inside. Seeing the piece of pork that was just cut and placed on the board, it turned into minced meat when it was about to be stewed in a while!

Wu corrected holding the knife, and patted the piece of meat vigorously with a serious face. No, it was already minced meat, his face was a little ruthless, and the veins on his forehead were popping.

Seeing that it was the young master, the cook quickly stood aside wisely, tried to apologize with a smile and said, "Young master, this is... is this for making meatball soup?"

The new meal that the young master came up with before was also made of fish meatball soup. No matter how hard the pork is smashed, it will not be as smooth and tender as the fish meat. How can it taste good.

Wu Jiu just suddenly saw that this piece of meat was not pleasing to the eye, so he smashed it. Hearing Shan Fu's words, he inserted the knife into the board with a sound of "Duo!", which made Shan Fu break out in cold sweat.

Then I heard Wu Jiao say calmly: "Oh, I'm going to make wontons, and I'm chopping meat stuffing."

When the cook heard it, wonton?It was a new dish, so I sincerely asked Wu Jiu for advice.

Wu Jiao saw that the minced meat had been chopped to pieces, but in fact, both Min Min and Wu Jiao were damaged. The minced meat was rotten, and Wu Jiao's arms were sore from chopping. After chopping the meat stuffing, he turned around and got a piece of noodles for making wonton wrappers.

Today Wu Jiao came to the dining room once in a while, many cooks rushed over after hearing the news, and they all watched Wu Jiu make new dishes and add some knowledge.

Wu Jiu was also inspired by looking at the rotten minced meat just now. Gong Zizhao has a bad appetite and needs nourishment, but it can’t be too greasy to fill up, and it’s inconvenient to eat while lying down. It’s just right A small wonton boiled in big bone broth.

The small wontons are cut into the size of a bite, and eaten with a small dagger, one bite at a time, which can nourish the meat and drink bone soup, isn't it just right.

So Wu Jiu directed the cooks to chop meat stuffing, boil the bone soup, and then season the bone soup himself, and then told the cooks how to make wonton dough, making the dough thin and tough, and pulling it up to face the sun. , is simply a thin layer of gauze, bright and beautiful.

After seasoning the meat stuffing, Wu Jiao began to make wontons. Wontons are no better than dumplings, they are very easy to make, and with the help of cooks, after a while, a nest of small wontons was wrapped and placed neatly On the board, it looks quite cute, each one looks like a small round ingot, but ingots are not used these days, so only Wu Jiao looks like ingots.

The last is the wontons. After boiling the big bones, the bone soup boils, and the small wontons can’t help but float up and down, and a strong bone broth fragrance floats out. It’s really rich and tight. The aroma is mellow.

The small wontons were cooked quickly. Take them out with a big dagger and put them in a large open bowl. The skin of the cooked wontons is shiny. With the meat stuffing inside, big shrimps and some chopped shiitake mushrooms are put in the pork stuffing to make it into a three-flavored dish. The shape of the shrimps is wrapped by the thin dough, and the appetite will be greatly increased when you look at it. , move the index finger.

After the wontons were ready, Wu Jiao skimmed off the layer of oil on top of the bone broth, lest the oil would be too oily, and Gongzi Zhao didn't eat well these days, and his stomach would become slippery if he didn't have any food in his stomach.

After everything was done, Wu Jiu put a lid on the big bowl and carried it to Prince Zhao himself.

Don't look at it as just a bowl of wontons, but the soup is so delicate that it's already noon and it's lunch time.

Cooking has its advantages, so Wu Jiu likes to cook very much, because the person who eats it can feel happy, and the person who cooks it will also devote himself to it, forgetting all the unpleasant and annoying things.

Wu Jiu was carrying a big bowl to Prince Zhao's house, but when he was halfway there, there happened to be a man walking towards him. The man was dressed in a black robe, without a crown, but his hair was tied with a black crown. He looked handsome and tall, but It's Qihou.

However, Qihou's direction didn't come from the road bedroom, nor did he come from the small bedroom. He went somewhere and was about to go back to the road bedroom.

Wu Zheng met him head-on, when Qi Hou saw Wu Jiu, he walked over with a smile, although he didn't know what Wu Jiu was holding, the big bowl was covered with a lid, but a scent came out that couldn't be concealed.

The big bowl was still steaming, exuding warmth in the middle of winter, Qi Hou knew it was delicious at a glance, and said with a smile: "Second brother, where did you go, and what delicious food did you cook? "

Wu Jiao glanced at Qihou indifferently, and said: "Go to the third son's place. The third son has caught a cold recently and has a bad appetite. The eldest son came to ask Jiu to make some delicious food for the third son."

After he finished speaking, he smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid your majesty is full of new favorite beauties, and you have already forgotten that the third son is still seriously injured?"

He said, and quickly continued: "Excuse me, this lunch has to be eaten while it's hot, so I'll take my leave first."

Marquis Qi didn't even react, so he was robbed by Wu Jiao, and before he could react, Wu Jiu had already walked away.

The eunuchs standing behind Qihou were all sweating for Wu Jiao, thinking that Wu Jiao would offend Qihou, who knew that Qihou was stunned, then looked at Wu Jiao's back, laughed loudly, and said: " Interesting, the second brother is getting more and more lovely."

The eunuch didn't know what it meant, and wiped his sweat again and again.

Wu Jiu carried the bowl and walked to the door, Young Master Wu Kui just opened the window to let the air in. Seeing Wu Jiu, he rushed out to greet him, held the tray in his hand, and said, "I'm really sorry that Uncle Lao delivered it here in person."

Wu Jiu said: "It's still hot, let the third son see if it suits your taste?"

Young Master Zhao leaned on the couch, saw Wu Jiu coming in, and hurriedly saluted, Young Master Wu Kui took the small wontons over, lifted the lid, and immediately the whole room was filled with an indescribable fresh fragrance.

Gong Zizhao hadn't eaten well in the past few days. When he smelled this smell, he didn't twitch his index finger, but his stomach started to growl. He looked at the bowl of small ravioli in surprise, not knowing what it was.

Wu Jiu didn't say anything, just said: "Try it first."

Gong Zizhao scooped one up with a small dagger, blew it, and stuffed it into his mouth together with the bone broth and wontons. Once he ate it, the dough slid to the point of indescribable, so slippery that it almost got into his throat.

One bite of the skin, thin but not rotten, tough and elastic, inside are bouncy meatballs, pork mixed with prawns, some mushrooms to enhance the taste, the pork is oily, the prawns are delicious, and the mushrooms taste Thick, juicy, indescribably delicious.

Coupled with the rich bone broth to enhance the taste, Gong Zizhao was already starving. Without saying a word, he ate five bites at a time, and then he took a breath.

When the young master Wu Kui saw it, he didn't need to ask any more. The younger brother must like it, so he smiled and said to Wu Jiu, "Thank you very much, Second Uncle."

Wu Jiu waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, the dining room is working, I'll ask someone to bring some more to the eldest son later."

Wu Jiao was afraid that Young Master Zhao would be cramped, so he got up and left without staying any longer.

Wu Jiu went back to the room. Because he had been busy all morning, his shoulders were a little sore, so he lay down on the couch to rest for a while, but he couldn't get enough energy. He lay down until the afternoon, got up habitually, and went to the bedroom to prepare See if there is any military report from the front line.

Wu Jiu arrived at the entrance of Lu's bedroom, and he saw Gongsun Xipeng as expected. The two of them handed each other a salute, which had become a habit. They stayed in the Lu's bedroom for a while, then said goodbye and left.

Now it was dusk, the palace people lit up the lamps, Wu Jiu walked all the way back, and he could hear the palace people spreading gossip all the way, saying that Lu Ji was favored, Qihou loved her to death, last night Lu Ji Ji actually spent the night in the small dormitory. She didn't know when she was going to give birth to a son, and then she would become Mrs. Qi.

Wu Jiu listened, thinking about Mrs. Qi?That would have to wait for the State of Lu to cut off Suiyi.

He was walking, and when he passed the garden, he saw someone coming out from the side with a smile, as if in ambush, blocking Wu Jiu's way.

The first thing Wu Jiu saw was a piece of black clothes, and when he looked up, it was indeed Marquis Qi.

Standing tall with his hands behind his back, Qihou was very tall. A small road was blocked by Qihou. He looked down at Wu Jiao, smiled softly, and said, "Second Brother, are you free right now? Please." You have a glass of wine."

Wu Jiu looked at Qi Hou suspiciously, Qi Hou was smiling and in a good mood, Wu Jiu wanted to refuse, but Qi Hou stretched out his hand, grabbed Wu Jiu's wrist, and said, "Let's go, second brother, please give me a hand. Save face, okay?"

With so many people watching, Qi Hou pulled Wu Jiu's hand again, and asked him to give him some face. Wu Jiu really didn't know what to do. If he refuted Qi Hou's face, he didn't know what he was guilty of. superior."

Qi Hou dragged Wu Jiu to the side, and soon arrived at the small building by the lake. Wu Jiu saw that Qi Hou had already set up a "Hongmen Banquet" for him. Because this small building is like a small pavilion, you can enjoy the scenery on the lake, so it is a bit cold in winter, so there are braziers around to keep warm. Once you enter it, it is warm. Although it is facing the lake, it is better than others. The place is much warmer.

Qi Hou led Wu Jiu in, asked Wu Jiu to sit down, and thoughtfully helped him take off his cloak. Then he sat down, took off his cloak, and said with a smile: "I heard that my second brother has developed a new delicacy. Delicious food? I have been waiting for a whole day, but I haven't tasted it, so I feel very sad."

Wu Jiu glanced at Qi Hou strangely, it was just a bowl of wontons, and the wontons were made for Prince Zhao to make up his body, Qi Hou was as strong and strong as a cow, and he really was with the naughty little daughter-in-law Similarly, wontons have to compete with their sons to eat.

Qihou said with a smile: "When did the second brother make it for Gu to eat?"

Wu Jiao's eyelids twitched, and he found that Qi Hou's speech became more and more numb today, which was really uncomfortable, so he said lightly: "Jiao has taught the method of the new-style dishes to the cooks. If your lord wants to eat, you can order meals at any time." Husband will do it."

But Qihou shook his head and said: "That's not okay, I just want to eat what my second brother made."

When Wu Jiu heard this, his eyelids twitched even more, and he glanced at Qi Hou suspiciously, wondering if Qi Hou was trying to find ways to make things difficult for him again?Otherwise, why do you have to cook for him yourself?

Thinking of this, he looked suspiciously at Qi Hou several times, Qi Hou couldn't help laughing, and even raised his hand, quickly pinching Wu Jiu's cheek.

Wu Jiao was completely stunned, who knew that Qihou suddenly "molested" himself and pinched his cheek, although it didn't hurt at all, but the feeling of not pinching was quite obvious, it was not a dream.

Wu Jiao stared at Qi Hou with wide eyes, and Qi Hou laughed again, as if he was amused by Wu Jiao's surprised expression.

Just when Qi Hou was laughing at the veins on Wu Jiu's forehead, he quickly put away his smile and said seriously: "Gu and Second Brother are talking about serious things."

Wu Jiu said angrily, "Your Majesty, please tell me."

Qihou smiled and said: "Last night, second brother, do you know what happened?"

When Wu Jiu heard it, he was really a good guy. The news about Qihou favoring Lu Ji spread all over the world this morning. I wish someone would go back to the country of Lu with a good news, but Qihou even came to ask himself if he knew about it. .

Wu Jiu laughed and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for getting the beauty and the land. You can kill two birds with one stone, and get the best of both worlds."

Qihou also laughed, with a very naughty expression on his face, and said, "Second brother is really interesting."

Wu Jiu didn't know how interesting he was, so he heard Qi Hou say, "Let's be honest with Second Brother, last night, Gu also worked hard."

When Wu Jiu heard this, his scalp went numb. Could it be that Marquis Qi wanted to tell himself about the three hundred rounds of fighting against Lu Ji?Otherwise, how can you work hard?

Then I heard Qi Hou continue to say: "Gu has good intentions, he gave Lu Ji a full night last night."

Wu Jiu didn't understand for a while, and looked at Qihou suspiciously, Qihou said with a smile: "Second brother, can you see Qingfu's expression?"

It turned out that at the banquet yesterday, Marquis Qi took away the beauties and the sword. It was indeed to impress Father Qing. He knew that Father Qing was trying to bribe himself and give up the idea of ​​robbing Suiyi. Together with his father, Qing's father was of course furious.

What was even more violent, Qihou took Lu Ji away directly in front of Qingfu, as if he had slapped Qingfu on the face again.

It is true that Lu Ji spent the night in the small bedroom last night, but he did not get the blessing of Marquis Qi.

Lu Ji saw that Qi Hou was gentle and affectionate in front of her, but as soon as she carried her into the small bedroom, she immediately threw Lu Ji down, and didn't let Lu Ji leave, just let her stand there.

Qihou first admired Lu Ji's face, and looked at Lu Ji's face carefully for about half an hour. Lu Ji's legs were sore from standing. During this period, he wanted to have a good relationship with Qi Hou, but Qi Hou ignored her, and just said from time to time "" It's really like", said a total of three times.

Later, when it was night, Qi Hou turned around and went inside to rest, and did not let Lu Ji leave, but let her stand outside.

Of course Qi Hou omitted the part about looking at Lu Ji, Wu Jiu heard that, Qi Hou let Lu Ji stand all night?It's unbelievable. The news that was uploaded that morning is probably fake news.

Qihou looked at Wu Jiu with a smile, showing aggrieved face, and said, "Second brother, you don't want to be a lonely and stupid king, right? Lu Ji is a woman from the state of Lu, and she was sent by son Qingfu." Careful work, no matter how lecherous Gu is, he still picks people to attack, doesn't he?"

Qihou said, his eyes were a little burning, the night was thick, the surroundings became dark, only the flames of the brazier were dancing, all the eunuchs and maids stood outside the small building, only Qihou and Wu were left in the small building Get two people to talk.

Wu Jiu felt a little flustered for a while, so he gave a dry laugh and said, "Your Majesty is wise."

Qihou said: "Second brother doesn't think Gu is wise. At noon today, second brother ran against Gu, saying that he forgot his son because of his beauty."

Wu Jiao thought about it carefully, thinking that what he said was not so explicit, it was all added by Qihou himself.

Wu Jiu gave a dry laugh, and Qi Hou said again: "Well, I'm afraid there really is a color in this world that can make Gu dizzy, second brother, do you know what it is?"

Wu Jiu said smoothly: "I don't know, please enlighten me."

Qihou laughed lowly "hehe" and said, "That's... the color of the second brother."

Wu Jiu was a little dazed for a moment, and raised his head to look at He Qihou, those black and white eyes were full of surprise and confusion, like a black night.

Qihou squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Second brother's cooking is so delicious and delicious that people can't stop eating it. I'm afraid this is the only one that can turn Gu Fan's fascination upside down. Speaking of which, Second Brother still gives Gu Fan How about making small wontons?"

Hearing this, Wu Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that Qi Hou is a foodie, and he was really embarrassed. He said he wanted to eat small wontons, but after all, it was just a bowl of wontons...

Wu Jiu said: "If Your Majesty wants to eat, Jiu will do it tomorrow morning."

Qi Hou laughed and said, "No."

Wu Jiu was going to make him dizzy, and he wouldn't be able to do it tomorrow morning, so he said, "Then...do it now?"

Qihou said with a smile: "It's too late today, and it's too early tomorrow morning. The second brother is thin and can't be so tired. Why don't we make it for Gushi at noon tomorrow?"

When Wu Jiu heard this, his forehead popped up again. Qi Hou is really gentle and considerate. If he is really gentle and considerate, wouldn't it be enough to ask the cook to do it?

Wu Jiu had no choice but to cup his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shang, for your understanding."

Qi Hou was not polite, and said directly: "Yes, Gu is the one who is most sympathetic to the second brother."

Wu Jiu was completely speechless this time, so Qi Hou picked up the glass and said with a smile: "Second brother misunderstood that Gu is an impatient person, and he ran against Gu before, should this glass of wine be punished?"

Wu Jiu had no choice but to hold up his wine glass and said: "Punishment, and it's respect for Jiu to do it first."

As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the wine in the cup. Marquis Qi also drank it, and said with a smile: "This cup, let's respect Mr. Lu and celebrate his father."

Wu Jiu wanted to laugh when he heard this, raised his wine glass again, and said, "Then listen to your majesty and respect Mr. Lu."

Qihou drank three cups in a row, Wu