Difficult for a son-in-law

Don't look at Ming Zhan as a mute, and Feng Jing scolded him a lot, but he is quite good at making people happy.

Feng Jingqian likes this way of writing in the palm of his hand, only the two of them know what is written, and there is no need to maintain that kind of majesty.It's okay to be a little out of line.

Sent Feng Cheng to drink tea outside, Ming Zhan came up with an idea, and before it was time for dinner, he ordered the cook to pack up fresh venison, covered the charcoal basin with fine wire mesh, prepared seasonings, and grilled it to eat .

The smell of meat fills the room.The fragrance floats for three miles.

Feng Jing said with a dry smile, "It's better to have wine."

Feng Cheng was outside listening to orders with his ears up. He was a vigilant man, and he had quietly ordered someone to boil the wine when he was ordering venison inside, and he was drinking it right now.

At this time, he was busy holding the silver pot and jade cup and went in to serve him, Feng Jing said with a dry smile, "Okay, you go out and rest, let Ming Zhan hold the pot."

Feng Cheng glanced at the grilled half-cooked meat slices on the fine silk net, Ming Zhan was holding a bunch of skewers in his hand, his small mouth was bulging, and he was chewing vigorously. Hearing this, Feng Chengfang bowed and stepped back. .

Feng Cheng was outside, there was a breeze and the blue moon placed the fruit, and several people waited quietly to order.

The door was suddenly pushed open, Wei Ning was carrying the chill of the north wind, a few snowflakes hung on the brocade cloak embroidered with gold and silver, looked at Feng Cheng, and silently pointed inside.

Feng Cheng nodded, stood at the door, and said softly, "Long live, Cheng Enhou is here."

"Let Aning come in."

Wei Ning lifted the curtain and went in, and greeted Ann with a smile.Feng Jing glanced at him dryly, and asked with a smile, "Is it snowing outside?"

"Well, it looks like it's getting bigger and bigger." Wei Ning took off his cloak, casually put it on the mahogany clothes hanger at the side, rubbed his cold hands, looked at the barbecue on the brass wire net and smiled, "Long live is very interesting. Alas, this barbecue minister is the best. If the heat is not enough, it will be raw. If it is too hot, it will be old and hard to chew. This is venison, Ming Zhan, you are young, so you should eat less. Eat this It's easy to get hot and angry." She covered her mouth and grinned.

Ming Zhan glared at Wei Ning, what do you mean?

Feng Jing smiled knowingly, "That's right, Feng Cheng, prepare some beef, mutton, and roe deer meat."

Wei Ning smiled and said, "There are also mushrooms, vegetable rolls, bean skins, potato slices, and lotus root slices, and then the sauces are made with honey, sweet sauce, Liuxiang, and Sichuan fragrance. Brush it on it, it's baked like this," tsk-tsk twice, "saliva can flow out."

Ming Zhan has already started to swallow his saliva.

Feng Jing scolded dryly, "Look at how promising you are."

Wei Ning moved a chair and sat opposite Feng Jingqian and Ming Zhan, and held the lamp himself.Feng Jing said with a dry smile, "You are self-conscious, you came to eat at the right time."

Wei Ning took the long chopsticks from Ming Zhan's hand, turned over the roasted meat slices, sprinkled a pinch of fine salt on it, and said with a smile, "This minister is here to teach Ming Zhan music theory. I came earlier, just in time. Long live didn't drive out the minister, so the minister had the audacity to stay."

Feng Jing liked that he was lively, and said with a smile, "If you say that, I really won't be able to kick you out."

Feng Cheng's work efficiency is extremely high, he has already packed all the things that Wei Ning said, put them on a small square Kang table, and carried them in.Wei Ning smiled and pointed to his side and said, "Put it here, it's just convenient for me to serve you. Old Feng, you can also eat some hot soup outside to keep you warm. Long live I'm here. I got Qiao Zonger today, so I'll let you go on vacation." .”

Feng Jingqian was amused by him, "Forget it, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, I'd better listen to your business first, otherwise I will let you serve, and then I shouldn't, I'm afraid you will blame me in your heart."

"How dare you." Wei Ning held up the blue and white porcelain plate in front of Ming Zhan with one hand, and quickly picked up the grilled meat slices with his long chopsticks and put them into the plate.Then filled Feng Jinggan with warm wine, and said in a gentle voice, "I have something to ask Ming Zhan."

Taking a single glass, Wei Ning poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip and said with a smile, "I heard that Ming Zhan hasn't gone to Wendao Zhai to study for a few days, and he won't be seen by others. Someone please put it on the minister's head." After a pause, he spread a few fresh and juicy shiitake mushrooms on the silk net, then brushed a layer of sauce, and looked up at Ming Zhan, "Marquis of Beichang Wei An was entrusted, and Wei An entrusted the minister again, and asked the minister to ask Ming Zhan, in two months it will be the wedding day of Du Rulan and Princess Shuyi. caught."

Ming Zhan tugged at Feng Jinggan's sleeve and blinked.

Wei Ning was taken aback for a moment, what does this mean?Have a password?

Feng Jingqian patted Ming Zhan's hand, pointed at the corner of Ming Zhan's lips, and rubbed some dust.Ming Zhan poked out his tongue, revealing half of his pink and tender tongue. He licked around his lips nimbly, picked up another piece of meat, and took a bite.

Feng Jingqian was speechless, and said to Wei Ning, "The King of Zhennan will come to the imperial capital next year, and the wedding date will be postponed temporarily. When the King of Zhennan comes, we will get married again, and it will be more festive."

This is also reasonable, and Feng Jingqian's golden words, Wei Ning said with a smile, "Oh, this is a great joy. Next year will be the Queen Mother's 54th birthday. Brother Wang has always been filial; second, Ming Zhan was divorced for the first time. Family, brother Wang must be worried, he is worried about it; thirdly, the princess is getting married, and the eldest son has also reached the age of marriage."

Ming Zhan was a little surprised, why did Feng Jingnan come?Didn't hear the letter?

Ming Zhan tugged at Feng Jinggan's sleeve again.

Feng Jing said dryly, "I wanted to tell you about the memorial that just came, but I forgot it for a while, but when I saw Wei Ning, I remembered it again."

What you said is really unreasonable.Even if he, Feng Mingzhan, has a normal relationship with Feng Jingnan, he is still Feng Jingnan's legitimate son, so why can't he remember him when he sees him?Seeing an uncle's cousin, do you remember?

"Go and ask Mingli, is there any place in his mansion that needs to be cleaned up and repaired? Send the House of Internal Affairs to pay for it, and once the account is paid, go from my inner treasury." Feng Jingqian ordered Wei Ning casually, and suddenly asked, " How about Zhu Zhixiang's case?"

Wei Ning looked gentle, and smiled wryly, "It has been verified that the bitter master lives in the yard rented by Dali Temple. It was the nephew of the housekeeper of Zhu's house who saw the sign of his little wife outside and snatched it away. The little wife Zhenlie , hit him to death. His husband took a pair of children to sue the officials, was imprisoned, tortured, and now one leg is limping. Master Zhu didn't know the details, he was fooled by that servant, but there was also a doctor The crime of not being strict at home."

"I know this on the surface." Feng Jingqian raised his head and drank a cup, and said lightly, "It is said that the Qi family, governing the country, and pacifying the world, even the Qi family can't do it. How dare I expect anything else."

Wei Ning dared not speak.

Feng Jing glanced at him dryly, and said in a bad tone, "What do you mean by your sad face?"

Ming Zhan didn't want to intercede with Wei Ning, it's just that he ate half of the barbecue, and it wouldn't be good to spoil the fun.Rolling his eyes, he held a small plate, held a piece of barbecue meat, and handed it to Feng Jinggan's lips, pursing his lips.Seeing that Ming Zhan had a smile in his eyes, Feng Jingqian held up his chopsticks, very pleasing, opened his mouth to eat, Wei Ning hurriedly got up to pour the wine, held it to Feng Jingqian's lips, Feng Jingqian couldn't help laughing, and gave Wei Ning a look , "You are a quick learner." He took a sip.

Wei Ning said with a bitter face, "I'm really not a human being inside and out. Long live also knows that Zhu Zhixiang is the elder brother of the minister, and the minister's daughter-in-law sees him as a woman, and he stays at home every day to talk to the minister and scold those who don't know what's going on. Slave. Because this matter is handed over to Dali Temple for a long time, I am afraid that I will not handle it well, and I will treat the sufferer badly, and people will say that I am partial to selfishness." Pointing to his own white skin, he smiled flatteringly, "Long live, look, this minister His face was thin."

Feng Jinggan had other channels, and Wei Ning did not show favoritism in this matter.Feng Jinggan was quite satisfied in his heart, so he smiled and said, "Is that so? So, you eat more today, it's right to make up for your body."

"People say that the auspicious snow heralds a good year, and I respect you for a long time. I wish you good weather and good weather for the country and the people." Sure enough, when the emperor is in a good mood, after Zhu Zhixiang's case, the emperor's suspicion against him should disappear.

Ming Zhan saw that Wei Ning was grilling, toasting, interceding, and laughing with him, and all four were correct. He was really a genius, so he couldn't help admiring Wei Ning, and gave Wei Ning a thumbs up.

Wei Ning smiled and put the roasted mushrooms, bean curds, and beef into Ming Zhan's bowl, without delaying his own filling, and said with a smile, "It's nothing. I remember when I was a child, after cooking at home, the pot ashes in the stove It's still hot, and a few sweet potatoes are buried in it, and it's cooked overnight, and it's very fragrant. Mingzhan, do you know what a sweet potato is?"

Ming Zhan nodded, Wei Ning was very surprised, "Oh, it's not easy, the emperor and your father didn't recognize each other the first time they met..."

Feng Jing gave a dry cough, and Wei Ning quickly shut up.

Ming Zhan was so curious that he kicked Wei Ning under the table, wanting him to talk to him later.Unexpectedly, Feng Jing raised his head violently and stared straight at Ming Zhan, "What are you kicking?" Wei Ning couldn't hold back his drink, turned his head and sprayed it on the ground, laughing loudly.

Feng Jingqian also regained his composure at this moment, knowing that Ming Zhan wanted to kick Wei Ning, but his leg got in the way, and he got kicked for nothing.Feng Jing sighed dryly, and said to Ming Zhan, "Take a look too, Ah Ning is far away from you, can you kick it with your short legs?"

Ming Zhan stuffed his mouth with sullen head, feeling quite ashamed.