The attendant immediately went to work.

Chang Li sneered.

Just because of this little, the dead old man actually thought that he was not suitable for the history of assassination, so he let the dead old man taste the painful taste - the flower house that had been carefully cultivated for many years was destroyed, and there was no extra energy to stop him from climbing to a higher position!

After a short time, they came to the path where the courtyard was, and King Feng suddenly slowed down, and his face was pale.

Chang looked at his face and said: The dead old man has been greedy for a long time, and he is pretending to be posturing at this time?

He looked back in the direction of the flower house, why hadn't all the waste been set on fire yet?

Seeing that the attendant was about to order the guards to open the chains on the door of the small courtyard, suddenly, an exclamation came from a distance, and everyone looked back in unison, only to see a fire not far away illuminating half of the sky.

Chang Li's heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly shouted in astonishment: "King Feng, it seems to be your ...... there."

"Flower room?" King Feng's face did not change, and he still jumped casually in his eyes by the firelight.

"Yes, right?" Chang Li looked at the attendant behind him uncertainly.

The men nodded.

"Your Highness, look at the direction and distance, it's really your flower room!"

Chang Li said: "This is terrible, hurry up, go to fight the fire!" Don't burn the treasure of His Royal Highness King Feng! ”

As he spoke, he looked at King Feng's face.

King Feng is very familiar with this mansion, and he must soon find out that it is the flower house that walks the water, but it ......

He couldn't see a trace of pain and panic on King Feng's face, on the contrary, he found traces of relief and relief.

"I didn't want that flower house for a long time," King Feng waved his hand, "but it's a little unsaved, and now it's God's will, let it burn." Turning back, I had the opportunity to redesign a better flower house. ”

"......" Chang Li felt that the bloody breath in his mouth was heavier.

Is the old mind sick?!

King Feng didn't look at the firelight, and walked to the small courtyard with his hands behind his back.

The moment the attendant ordered the guards to open the courtyard gate, Chang Li noticed that the dead old man had quickened two steps, and walked slowly into the courtyard with his hands behind his back, holding his chin high, and posing as if there was no one in his eyes.

"I heard you're going to treat me to a meal?" King Feng lowered his eyes and looked at the men and women who were saluting in front of him.

"Yes, Uncle Cousin, the meal is almost ready, please take a seat." Pu Yangxuan opened his mouth, his voice was slightly cold, and he had no emotion.

"Oh." Feng Wang's attitude was also cold, and after the two of them dodged to the side in front of him, he swaggered towards the side room.

Chang Li shouted angrily: "His Royal Highness Fengwang, look, how good are the chrysanthemums in this courtyard?" ”

King Feng glanced back, and the attendants who followed in had already illuminated most of the courtyard with lanterns, so that he could see the chrysanthemums in the corner more clearly.

It can be seen that the number of chrysanthemums has decreased.

"Did you use it for cooking?" Feng Wang remembered the chrysanthemum petals he ate in the morning, and the yearning taste came to his heart again.

"Exactly, Uncle Cousin." Xue Jinyi smiled and said, "The maid said that although we dispose of chrysanthemums, that's why we dare to use your flowers and plants." ”

"If you can make a delicious meal, then you can make the most of it, and if you throw it here, you will let it wither." King Feng waved his hand and continued to walk towards the wing, "But it still doesn't taste good, do you waste such good flowers and plants......

There was murder in his words.

Xue Jinyi and Pu Yangxuan were completely unmoved.

King Feng disdainfully, "What time is this, hurry up and bring the food, are you going to starve me to death?!" ”

"In order to let Uncle Tang eat a hot and delicious meal on a cold day, I asked Uncle Tang to take a moment, and King Chu and his nephew and daughter-in-law immediately brought the meal." Xue Jinyi smiled softly, and glanced at Chang Li, "Chang Changshi, are you here too?" ”

They expected that Chang Li would definitely try his best to stop King Feng from coming, and they were even thinking about what to do next if King Feng was not attracted this time, but they didn't expect one thing-

I didn't expect King Feng to come so quickly, it turned out that Chang Li was so useless, or he didn't know King Feng as well as they originally imagined.

The fire flickered in the distance, and it must have been Chang Qiang's hands and feet, wanting to make King Feng have no heart to come to dinner, but King Feng still stepped into the small courtyard desperately.

The relationship between the two is not so close and rock-solid, which is a windfall for them, right?

Feng Wang walked into the wing room and saw three cold dishes on the table.

A tender yellow and bright cold chrysanthemum, a red and bright sugar mixed with June persimmons, and a bowl of snow cold tofu, topped with some green onions, look particularly fresh.

The combination of three dishes and three colors makes people very appetizing.

Although there was no aroma, Feng Wang involuntarily swallowed his saliva.

"Uncle Cousin, please be seated." Xue Jinyi poured a cup of tea for King Feng, and then went to the stove with Puyang Xuan.

With so many people watching, they don't have to worry about Chang Li doing something at this time.

King Feng took a sip of water, the tea leaves were from the palace, and the taste of the tea was faint, nothing new.

Chang Li recognized from the color of the tea that the taste of tea should be very light, picked up the teapot and shook it, and sneered: "The palace treats the king and princess of Chu as distinguished guests, and the food and drink are better than the princes, and the result is ...... Is it so small that a child is reluctant to use tea? You don't want to wait until you leave, do you? ”

Feng Wang didn't speak, and drank half a cup of tea.

The taste is a little lighter, and it doesn't even leave much tea between the lips and teeth, but taking advantage of the night all the way, the body is a little chilly, this cup of hot tea is in the stomach, and the body is quite warm and comfortable.

So he didn't answer Chang Li's words, thought about it, and motioned for him to put down the teapot.

Chang Li was overjoyed, did King Feng want to keep him for dinner?

Although they scoff at the food cooked by the King of Chu and his wife, as long as they stay here, they will have the opportunity to find the King of Chu unhappy, so that they can't please King Feng, and they will work in vain!

He was so happy that he was about to sit down on the stool next to him, thinking about his bad thoughts.

"It's not too early, you can go back." King Feng said: "Your wife and children are not waiting for you at home, you have to take care of your own family." ”

"......" Chang Li thought about it, for so many years, how could King Feng have said such a thing?

King Feng urged with some impatience: "The night wind is cold, if it is any longer, the body will not be able to eat, go back quickly." ”

"King Feng, it is appropriate for the lower officials to serve by your side." Chang Li flattered.

King Feng glanced at him displeasedly, "You are the governor of Qingzhou, not a subordinate of the palace." If you are willing to be a servant, you can step down from the official position of Changshi and come to the palace to be a family. ”

"......" Chang Li squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Xiaguan is ......" It seemed that no matter how he explained, he simply arched his hand, "Xiaguan will go back, please use it slowly." ”

After saying that, he ran out as if he had escaped.