Leaning on the railing Jiangyue

The best way to deal with rascals is to be even more rascals than him. Although Zhao Yu is a good person, he also feels that he has eaten less salt these years. Quite a few, let alone his heart, his face is bright and elegant, and there are many talented women in the pavilion who love him dearly, but due to his high status, no one dares to say it clearly. It implies that Prince Zhao turned a blind eye to it, or that he had ulterior motives. He hadn't avenged his childhood feud, so he didn't have the heart to deal with other people's slanderous affairs.

Meeting Xu Fengjin who was so pretentious, Zhao Wangye was also very difficult to take for a while, he was already on the defensive but he didn't fully believe it.

Seeing off Xu Fengjin, who received the task, to go out, Zhao Yu returned to the study alone with the bouquet of dogtail flowers. Went to a letter, said roughly: I recently met a difficult person, brother, do you know, if someone else likes you, how do you express it?And how to distinguish between true and false?

It will take a month for this letter to go back and forth in a hurry. In this month, if he sees his tricks, can he let that rascal and slicker drag him into a tree to do something wrong?

Coincidentally, Xu Fengjin also encountered a problem. Royal banquets are quite different from those of the common people. There are many rules, and the dishes are exquisite. Seasonal fresh vegetables, fried, fried, stewed, stewed, everything must be indispensable, and wine must also be served. It is a century-old rare treasure, no matter whether it is warm or dark, you have to prepare it and let you choose.

Xu Fengjin thought about it all night, and he tore off a few strands of his hair. As a young man in Lin'an, he had seen the most luxurious banquet, which was the birthday banquet of the crown prince and grand tutor. There is nothing more rare and precious than this. The list that Zhao Yu gave him yesterday was just dishes, and after nightfall, he even sent someone to deliver soup and pasta. The names were all kinds, and the characters were still unclear, and the taste was not good or bad. , In addition to this, there are a hundred taels of silver, let him arrange to buy anything that is lacking, good ones are expensive, and the royal face must not be lost.

Xu Fengjin took a piece of silver and asked Cen Ling: "What is good? What is expensive?"

Cen Ling thought for a while, and made an analogy: "Brother Xin's clothes are not as good as Ah Jin's. Ah Jin's clothes are the most expensive fabrics in the South Hall, and they cost thirty cents a foot."

Xu Fengjin patted him on the head, and sighed: "It turns out that your family was not a big family before the decline, so please help me tick out the word with the most strokes in the list."

I wanted to try to prepare by myself, but when I turned around, Prince Zhao's eyes would shine. Maybe after this battle, Zhao Yu would be overwhelmed by his outstanding ability, and then open his heart to him, and love each other ever since?

It's good to think about it, but if you don't have experience, you can't just be brave. If something really messes up, Prince Zhao will never treat him leniently just because he looks good. Xu Fengjin found enough reasons for herself, and she felt pretty: I'm really useless, and I still have to ask my husband for help, it's really hard for him.

Zhao Yu originally thought that Xu Fengjin would not come to the outer house again today, after all he was busy with so many things, who would have thought that he had just taken a carved copper pot to water a newly moved snow-dyed jasmine, and saw him coming from outside the door.

Zhao Yu waited for the footsteps to approach, and asked, "Is the concubine already busy?"

Xu Fengjin said: "Not yet, it's the first time I'm doing this, I don't understand a lot, I want to ask the prince for advice."

Zhao Yu said: "If you don't understand, ask Cheng Qiao."

Cheng Qiao was standing beside Zhao Yu with her chest out, Xu Fengjin suddenly laughed and walked over and said, "Then please trouble Brother Cheng Qiao, I want to ask, what is the name of this dish?"

Literacy?Cheng Qiao was taken aback, how did he know that?Zhao Yu didn't use him to receive letters, and he didn't teach him... Cheng Qiao could only stare at the place Xu Fengjin pointed at and scratched his head for a while, and finally asked his master for help.

Zhao Yu was happy this time, glanced at him and said, "Nianhu."

Cheng Qiao said to Xu Fengjin, "Nianhu!"

Xu Fengjin suddenly realized, and said "Oh" with a smile: "Then what about this one?"

Cheng Qiao thought hard, repeated the old trick and looked at the master again, Zhao Yu glanced again and said, "Nian Rang, Tao Rang Crisp."

Cheng Qiao was sandwiched between the two of them, and said to Xu Fengjin, "Nian Tao Rangsu!"

Xu Fengjin stared at Cheng Qiao, but looked at Zhao Yu through his eyes: "Rang? Is it wrapped in peach flesh?"

Cheng Qiao turned her head, and Zhao Yu said, "It's crushed peach flesh for stuffing."

Cheng Qiao "hmm" agreed to make stuffing, and looked at Xu Fengjin again.

Xu Fengjin asked, "Is it sweet or bland? Do you make sweets, or can you make pasta?"

Cheng Qiao didn't know, and looked at Zhao Yu again.

Zhao Yu said: "This king has never eaten this dish, go ask the cook."

"Yeah!" Cheng Qiao immediately said, "I'll ask you now, my slave." As she spoke, she ran out of the courtyard door and went to the kitchen.

Zhao Xu and Xu blinked, met each other's eyes, turned their heads to look at Cheng Qiao Xiaopao's back, and burst out laughing at the same time.

Zhao Yu put the copper pot on the stone table, and his eyebrows stretched: "This king asked you to ask the cook."

Xu Fengjin ignored him, as if he had discovered a secret: "It turns out that the lord was always smiling before, but now he is really smiling."

"Oh? How do you know?" Prince Zhao sat down, picked up the cold tea bowl and skimmed off the tea foam.

Xu Fengjin said: "In the past, when the lord smiled, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, but today he is as bright as autumn waters, as bright as stars. It really comprehended me to learn that poem. Of...of..."

"When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family."

"That's right." Xu Fengjin suddenly remembered, and sat down again with a smile on his face, showing a little embarrassment between his eyebrows and eyes.

Zhao Yucai wanted to remind him that this sentence did not describe Xingdou, the hand that lifted the tea lid suddenly paused, and realized that he had lost his mind.

Sure enough, Xu Fengjin said: "It turns out that the prince also thinks that marrying me is not bad."

Zhao Yu put down the tea bowl and asked, "I don't know if the princess has been to Nancheng."

Xu Fengjin said: "I haven't been there yet. I have been in the palace since I entered Beijing, and I have only been out of the gate twice." Then he asked expectantly: "What's so interesting?"

Zhao Yu said: "It's nothing interesting, but there is a city wall with a width of six feet." Then he looked at Xu Fengjin's left and right cheeks, raised his hands to pinch them together, and said, "I don't know how the princess's face is compared to that city wall. , who is thicker."

Xu Fengjin's face was deformed, and he was pulled and kneaded into a dough by the tricked Prince Zhao, but he still couldn't stop giggling, and said: "My lord, don't be angry... why don't I invite you to go?" Taste it... how about the peach cakes... let's decide whether it's sweet or light... Make a list together?"

Zhao Yu let go and said with a smile: "This king said that he wants to make a list with you?"

Xu Fengjin's cheeks were flushed, obviously she just squeezed it, but she looked ashamed: "My lord didn't say, I can't do without him, I beg my lord to help me."