The King of Yue smiled and said: "I will try my best."

Zhang Chumao reached out and prepared to pat him on the shoulder.

Halfway through, he remembered that this was not his subordinate, but the prince.

The King of Yue took a step back calmly, "I have something to do, please take my leave."

Zhang Chumao smiled dryly and said: "I just tested Zhang Huan..."

The King of Yue narrowed his eyes, "Oh!"

"I said that your Majesty is different from King Wei, let him think clearly."

King Yue's heart skipped a beat, and he narrowed his eyes slightly to hide his emotions.

He has been in southern Xinjiang for a long time, and he still has not opened up the situation. If you say you are not in a hurry, you are lying, but what is the use of being anxious?

People like Zhang Huan have reached the peak of being a minister. Unless he wants to return to Chang'an and join the court, he has no desires and no desires.

So what if you are the king of Yue? I just want to be impartial.

Zhang Huan's attitude made it difficult for the King of Yue to strike...and what Zhang Huan wanted was for him to be difficult to strike.

We don't fall out, we still keep our distance.

Distance creates beauty!

Look, how beautiful we are!

Zhang Chumao nodded slightly, "He is moved."

Tsk!

The King of Yue looked at him deeply and said with a smile: "I understand, my king."

Zhang Huan is tempted and wants to get closer to you.

This is my contribution!

This king knows.

In a few words, both parties completed an exchange of interests.

The King of Yue nodded and left.

Zhang Chumao smiled happily.

The confidant said, "My lord, the King of Yue is still young after all! You will not reap any benefits this time."

"Idiot!" Gu Zhen

Zhang Chumao said calmly: "Zhang Huan is getting older, and he has begun to put away his past aloofness. For no other reason, he has to think about his children and grandchildren. The prince is no longer good, and King Wei is the son of a maid, how can he inherit the throne?

Only the King of Yue..."

"King Wei wants Northern Xinjiang to be his helper. This is a wishful thinking. But King Yue wants Southern Xinjiang to be his helper, but he needs my help. In this way, once Zhang Huan goes, the King of Yue will naturally mobilize the power of the four surnames of the family to bring

I push it up!"

…

"Your Majesty, does Zhang Chumao want to plan for the position of Jiedushi?" The attendant of the King of Yue was a little dissatisfied, "He is too selfish."

"Can I still ask him to be single-minded?" King Yue smiled, "Who in this world only gives and does not want anything in return?"

The attendant said: "Yes mother!"

"No."

The attendant was startled, thinking of the emperor who was crawling with ashes and driving his children and grandchildren to desperation.

The King of Yue pointed to his feet.

"land."

Therefore, he wants to conquer a big territory!

Use the land that only knows how to give without wanting anything in return to nourish your ambitions.

…

Chang'an.

In the early morning, Han Shitou was walking in the yard.

Jiao Hui is dressing up.

In the early morning, the sky was still dark.

Han Shitou finished his walk and went to the kitchen.

When the cook saw him coming in, he reluctantly gave up his seat.

"Your husband is so noble, why do you like to go into the kitchen?"

"We don't have any dignity." Han Shitou poured a ladle of water into the copper pot and skillfully used a bamboo brush to scrub the pot.

Make a bowl of batter, cut some mutton, marinate it with some salt and seasonings for a while, then wrap it in the batter and fry it in the pot.

Tsk!

The aroma is tangy.

After finishing this, Han Shitou made another vegetable soup.

Finally, there are pancakes.

Two dishes and one main course.

While helping, the cook said: "Everyone says that Mr. Lang is extremely rich, and his home must be extremely luxurious. Let them come and see..."

Han Shitou squatted in front of the stove, poked it a few times, pulled out a newly lit piece of firewood, threw it on the ground, and stretched out his feet to stamp out the flames.

In this way, the firewood can still be used in the afternoon.

Later, the food was brought to the dining hall.

Jiao Hui had already laid out the dishes and chopsticks. When she saw him coming in with food, she said angrily: "You are already a general, and you are still entering the kitchen."

A while ago, the emperor just gave Han Shitou a false position as a general.

"Eat it!"

Han Shitou sat down and sighed contentedly.

"Why!"

Jiao Hui hesitated to speak.

"Mr. Lang."

"Um?"

Han Shitou was breathing evenly.

"Are you not satisfied with the cook? Otherwise, I'll find another one later."

"satisfy."

"Then why does the husband cook so often?" Jiao Hui became more and more puzzled and worried, "I learned how to serve nobles in the palace, but I don't know how to cook. I am ashamed of the husband."

Han Shitou slowly ate the fried mutton in his mouth and said, "When we were still at home, Aye and Aniang were like this. Aye was cooking, and Aniang was busy with other things."

Well!

Jiao Hui asked: "No one... gossips?"

"Yes, the neighbors said that Aye is weak." Han Shitou said: "Aye said that she is my wife, who gives birth to children for me, gets up early and goes to bed late for me. She can make clothes, weave, and carry

My child…what’s wrong with me just cooking? What’s wrong with me feeling sorry for her?”

Jiao Hui couldn't help but be moved, "This is what a man is."

"We have been in the palace for many years, and you should know what is going on in the palace. There are intrigues and intrigues. I am smiling at you today, but I can stab you in the back tomorrow."

Jiao Hui nodded, "So if you can leave the palace, I feel that you have left hell."

Han Shitou said: "Don't look at our current situation, but there are so many people staring at us, all wanting to stab us in the back. Every day we have to watch six directions and listen to all directions. If we are not careful, we will fall into other people's ways.

At the end of the day, I am exhausted both physically and mentally. Do you know what we most want to see at this time?"

Jiao Hui said: "Your Majesty's praise?"

Han Shitou shook his head.

"What we want to see most is the lights, the lights at home."

"But there needs to be someone at home."

"There is someone who cares about us."

"For this person, we are willing to cook, and we are willing to protect her."

In an instant, Jiao Hui's eyes were filled with tears.
To be continued...