Chapter 1669: Extra: Ome (9)


Chapter 1669: Fanwai: Green Plum (9)
In March, the capital of Beijing has also begun to warm up.
The carriage was on Jingcheng Avenue, and it was still as lively and bustling as ever.
Wan declined the invitation of Grandma and Grandma, and Croton and Red Bean returned to the Nanling Palace directly.
The master and grandfather are not there, there is only one subordinate in the house. Fortunately, the subordinates will do their utmost and always take care of the Wangfu inside and outside.
The three came back lightly. Except for some joyous clothes, the rest was dried vegetables for the emperor's cousin.
Every time I return to Beijing, the special product of the compound is always made by the old lady at home.
"I haven't returned to Beijing for several years, and now I'm out of the house, it is estimated that few people know us." Croton sighed.
"Brother, don't know if you don't know, you don't want to take this opportunity to find someone to fight." Red beans began to be vigilant when he heard him speak.
When I arrived in Dazhou City, it was my brother's fault that I wanted to find a fight with a local family.
Zhizhaomen, giants. There is no reason for the children of the family. Only such people will teach the children of the family from their childhood.
My brother's family never provokes it.
But this alone is enough, and when I was a kid, I did not cause trouble.
Croton picked up a large bag of dried vegetables and poked his lips. "I'm tired of your brother in that kind of trick. Why don't you care? Go and give your cousin dry vegetables to avoid prolonging the tide."
As a result, the housekeeper hurried to report without taking two steps. The palace sent someone to pick it up, and the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace.
"My cousin's dog nose is as good as my dad."
The housekeeper slipped cold sweat.
Today, if you dare to say that the emperor has a dog nose, there are only a few masters in their family.
Because it was a horse-drawn carriage sent by the emperor, coupled with the emperor and the former little red father-in-law, the guards easily let go. The carriage drove directly to the palace, saving three people to get out of the car and walk.
Finally, the carriage stopped directly at the Palace of Goddess, the emperor's palace.
"I don't know how to go directly to the palace when I return to Beijing, but my cousin will send someone to pick it up. What is the best way to return to a semi-abandoned house?" .
"Semi-desolate is also the Nanling King's Mansion. I always go back to see if there are any worms and mushrooms in the house." Croton jumped out of the car, helped the younger sister with Qiqiyi, and walked to the temple with the dried vegetables. Seeing the man in the dragon robe who was sitting a few feet short of An Ran, he threw the dried vegetables over, "The prince asked you to give it to you. This is enough for months."
A large bag, slammed on the lower table, and buried the teapot and cup in front of the emperor.
"Small board, put the dried vegetables away and use dried vegetables to stew meat for dinner."
"Cousin, can I change other dishes? I eat dried vegetables at home every 30 minutes. I only came to the palace once in a few years. How about you let me change my taste."
"I eat, but I didn't ask you to eat." The man snorted, pointing to the seat opposite. "Come over and sit."
Red beans approached Qiqi, and made a ritual, and called a cousin before taking the seat.
Feng Moyu raised his eyes and looked at a few people. Since he stood, the three little guys have followed Xunhua Huangxu to live in Xinghua Village, and have only returned to Beijing once in a while. It has been two or three years since the last meeting.
Time is passing fast, the little guy has now grown into a teenage girl, and he has also entered a standing year.
It's really shabby.
With a sigh, after looking around the three teenagers for a few laps, Feng Moyu reached out and pulled the red beans to another seat.
alone.
There is a very safe distance from Croton and Qiqi.
(End of this chapter)
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