Shen An carried two catties of fat home, and Zeng Ermei hurriedly pleaded guilty when she saw it, only saying that she didn't know that the main family liked to eat fatty meat.

"Boil the oil!"

Where would Shen An like to eat fatty meat, it's just that Guoguo likes it in the past two days.

"Brother."

Guoguo screamed pitifully, but Shen An was not moved at all.

"Go and make a fire, I'll get it."

Shen An thought of the deliciousness of crispy whistle noodles, and immediately became full of words.

"Brother!"

Guoguo grabbed his waist and didn't let go, but as soon as Shen An left, it was like hanging a little bear, and he went to the kitchen like this.

Huahua also followed along, and when Shen An cut the fat into pieces, he wagged his tail desperately on the side.

"Brother......

"It's useless to scream 10,000 times, you can't eat fat anymore."

Shen An put down the ginger cubes and fat pieces, and then added some water to them.

Gradually, the water vapor began to dissipate, and then the oil fragrance came out.

"It smells so good."

Zhao Zhongjun appeared outside the door, and Zeng Ermei flatteringly invited him in.

Guoguo turned his head, with some hostility in his eyes.

In the eyes of children, most outsiders are here to grab food!

Shen An slowly began to scoop the oil out, and the fat in the pot continued to shrink......

"Brother!"

Guoguo sniffed and eagerly pulled at her brother's clothes.

Shen An filtered the oil, then put the oil residue, added a little salt and rice wine and stir-fried a few times, and lived!

He reached out and picked up a piece of yellow-brown oil residue, which was hot and poured back and forth......

"Brother!"

Guoguo rubbed his feet by the stove, tilted his head, and waited eagerly.

Shen An waited for the oil residue to be colder before stuffing it into her mouth, and then picked her up.

"I'll do this in the future, make a jar with oil residue and use it when eating soup cakes."

Zhao Zhongjun was a little greedy, and Shen An frowned and said, "Children must be determined. ”

He felt that the future emperor must be strong-willed, otherwise when the old lady and the important ministers of the queen mother muttered in the future, this guy would not be able to bear the pressure and directly gave up the reform.

But after Shen An went out with his sister in his arms, Zeng Ermei's flattering woman actually grabbed a handful of oil residue and gave it to Zhao Zhongjiao.

"What are you looking for me?"

Zhao Yunrang didn't let Zhao Zhongjun study, probably to make a gesture, let the emperor see that he had no ambitions, and my grandson could be blind.

Zhao Zhongliang was still very polite, and when he heard the words, he stopped eating oil residue first, and then said: "In the morning, Zhao Yunliang came to the house, saying that he was dizzy before, and lived upside down all day, but fortunately, last time my Weng Weng taught him a lesson, and he decided to change his mind and ......face in the future."

"This is fooling people!"

Shen An felt that these upper-class people were so unsophisticated, so he felt that he was afraid that he would have to be shameless, otherwise he would be fooled and sold sooner or later.

It's just that Zhao Yunliang was also involved, what is the situation?

Shen An felt that this was wrong, because he remembered that Zhao Zongshi didn't seem to have any competitors later.

This one...... It can't be a butterfly, right?

Shen An was a little panicked, he was worried that he was too butterfly, and the whole era would change by then.

There are many kinds of changes, but what if they change for the worse? Or made Western Xia and Liao stronger......

Then I'm a sinner!

Zhao Zhongjun saw that Shen An's face was changeable, and he actually looked a little sad, so he felt a little weak.

This was his Weng Weng, that is, his grandfather Zhao Yunrang specially asked him to convey it to Shen An, and asked him to remember Shen An's reaction.

He remembered that his Weng Weng said very lightly at that time: "That kid will probably panic, or pretend to be deep." ”

But Shen An turned out to be in deep pain......

What does this mean?

Zhao Zhongjun is still a somewhat rebellious child, and he doesn't have much experience at all, so he was stunned.

"He's trying to fight for it!"

Shen An said leisurely, and then saw Zhao Zhongjun's entangled face, so he slapped him and said, "Why are you constipated?" ”

Zhao Zhongjun covered his head and said: "The officials in the palace said that they were overworked yesterday and didn't see the courtiers today." I, Weng Weng, said that the official family must be working the woman's body, and I am not afraid that I will not be able to get down one day......"

Syllable!

Shen An slapped him back with the words below.

Zhao Yunrang seems to be an old rascal! It doesn't match the rumors of those 'serious' clan elders in the outside world at all.

"A child shouldn't know that."

Zhao Zhen worked hard in the harem, but Shen An knew that he would not have a son......

What does Zhao Yunrang mean by Zhao Zhongjun saying these words?

Shen An thought for a while and said, "The official family will definitely have a prince." ”

That's the tone!

Shen An was staring at Zhao Zhongjiao, if this kid dared to say that the official family was destined to have no son, Shen An would try his best to turn this kid into a fool.

"Well, there will definitely be a prince in the official family."

Zhao Zhongjun was blessing very sincerely, and Shen An felt a little incredible.

"Why are you so religious?"

"My dad is going to get sick."

Zhao Zhongjun said with some sorrow: "My father often has headaches. ”

No wonder he went to the throne a few years after ascending the throne in history, it turned out that Zhao Zongshi's body was in trouble at this time!

Shen An felt that he had witnessed a piece of history, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Every time the DPRK suggests that the official family adopt the clan, my father will get sick."

Isn't that right?

Shen An touched his smooth chin and asked, "Does your father often lose his temper?" ”

"Well, when my dad loses his temper, no one can come close."

Shen Anxin was a little more sure, and continued to ask, "Your father can't sleep well?" I feel that my scalp is numb, as if I am wearing something on my head, which is very uncomfortable. ”

Belch!

Zhao Zhongjun was instantly dumbfounded.

Shen An sighed, touched the top of his head, and said with a loving expression: "This is brain-dead...... No, it's the stress that causes the problem. ”

"Brain-dead?"

Zhao Zhongjun was a little confused, and Shen An coughed dryly and said, "It's not brain-dead, it's a problem caused by too much trouble." ”

Neurasthenia and obsessive-compulsive disorder are caused by too much worry and stress.

"Oh! Can that be cured? ”

Zhao Zhongjun felt that his father was a little tragic, so he swore that he would never enter the palace in his life, let alone be anyone's spare tire.

"This can't be cured."

Shen An didn't think it was a big problem, and it couldn't be treated.

"Anyway, you have a lot to say today!"

Shen An looked at Zhao Zhongjun with ill will, and raised his hand again.

I said...... I Weng Weng said that I want to learn how to ......"

Zhao Zhongjun closed his eyes and waited for a long time without slapping his head. He quietly opened his eyes and saw Shen An pondering.

- With Erlang's legs crossed, his left hand on his waist, and his right hand supporting his right face, he looked very melancholy.

"Whoa!"

Shen An was a little melancholy, thinking that Zhao Yunrang was just a mallet, and actually wanted Zhao Zhongling to pretend to be a gentleman to dispel the emperor's fears.

Then wait for the emperor's dragon species to be born.

If you can't give birth to a son, then you can't live it, I have many grandchildren, and there are many sons, whatever you like.

Shen An looked at Zhao Zhongyan with more sympathy in his eyes.

Your baby is still a spare tire!

It's just that...... Is this my butterfly's?