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Chapter 963: It's fun and the smell of vinegar fills the sky

Of course, Ling Xiyue is really happy when she is happy.

Ever since she became pregnant and the old imperial doctor said that she had insufficient Qi and blood, all kinds of supplements came to her like running water. She almost vomited when she heard the name of supplements. She came to the palace.

There are no good things about Jiuzhongdian?

But this is Zhan Yunyang's intention, which cannot be valued.

But the old man was not happy to hear what she said. What does brother-in-law mean? The best!

The old man was unhappy and immediately began to expose his son's shortcomings, "Just listen to his brat. It's just a piece of grass. What's there to be proud of? He just forgot it in the Hou Mansion. He asked me to remind him before he remembered to bring it with him."

Woolen cloth."

Ah, this damn desire to win and lose, not forgetting to boast while exposing one's shortcomings.

"Father……"

Zhan Yunyang's mouth twitched.

The three grandsons and grandsons were enjoying themselves happily, warmly and quite funny, which made the maids and eunuchs waiting around them couldn't help lowering their heads and snickering silently.

Ling Xiyue was also amused by Zhan Yunyang's bitter look. She put the brocade box in her hand sweetly, glanced at the old man beside her, and teased with a smile: "A piece of grass is still grass, grandpa.

But I came empty-handed, not even a straw."

"No." Zhan Yunyang gave Ling Xiyue a 'you still understand me' look and tried to struggle, "I searched all over Gubeikou to find such a plant, and it cost me half a year's salary."

The old man breathed out his nostrils, hummed lightly, and looked at Ling Xiyue: "Grandpa will send you a basket tomorrow."

"Ha ha……"

Ling Xi Yue was overjoyed.

She felt that the old man would probably send her a basket of grass.

After regaining some sense of presence with his grandson, Mr. Zhan's expression turned around a little.

In the end, he wanted to add insult to injury and stepped on his son again: "Huh, Yun Yang, this kid, can't even bring back a daughter-in-law, but he still has the nerve to come back. Next time I'm alone, just don't come back. Xiyue, you said so?"

no?"

"Isn't that right, uncle?" Ling Xiyue looked at Zhan Yunyang with slightly bulging eyes, looking pretty as if she had been fed up with gossip, "You haven't dealt with my younger aunt yet? No way, you are going to be your uncle.

If you don’t speed up, your hair will turn gray.”

It seems that her little aunt is really a difficult person to deal with.

It was my brother-in-law who hurt people too deeply back then. It took more than ten years, not just a few days.

Zhan Yunyang smiled coquettishly, "That's almost it. I don't know what Chaoge means either. Anyway...hey, let's not talk about it for now. There's no rush."

"It's not urgent, so what is urgent?" Zhan Nantian lowered his face and glared at his son with his old eyes, "I'm sorry, old man, I'm so worried about shaving my head, why are you looking for trouble?"

"Father..." Zhan Yunyang reminded him: "The emperor is still here!"

He doesn't want to lose face in public?

Zhan Nantian clenched his fist and coughed lowly before stopping.

Hey, but Zhan Yunyang's words got to the point. No one noticed that Bei Chenyan's face turned darker and darker, and became quieter and quieter.

Bei Chenyan, who had been left aside by Ling Xiyue for a long time, had already begun to regret inviting the two of them here. Looking at his young wife's bright smile, he just stopped holding it in when he heard her say "my uncle is the best" and almost stopped.

Have someone carry you two back.

However, Bei Chenyan's expression control has always been top-notch in the world, and his handsome face is as calm as ever. There is nothing unusual about it, except for the slightly sinister feeling in the eyes that glance at Ling Xiyue.

Hearing Zhan Yunyang's words, the man smiled and said, "It's okay, old man, there is no need to be formal. I just said that for today's family dinner, everyone can just do whatever you want. If you are formal, it will go against my original intention of inviting you here."

The old man and Zhan Yunyang smiled and nodded at Bei Chenyan.

Ling Xiyue was the only one who looked at Bei Chenyan, feeling that his words were full of wind, which made her feel butterflies in her heart.

She swallowed silently, a little suspicious that if her grandpa and uncle were not around, she might be 'taken care of' by someone.

Bei Chenyan gave Ling Xiyue a look that said, "You'll have to figure it out for yourself." There seemed to be something suspicious of "resentment" in his eyes that passed through her, and he motioned to the palace attendants around him, "Bucai."

The palace attendants responded and immediately came forward respectfully with lowered hands.

You have something to eat, but you’re still worried that you can’t keep your mouth shut?

The jade-faced long table covered with bright yellow brocade is three to four meters long, and contains dozens of dishes, all of which are delicious and delicious. The color is attractively reflected by the soft light of the surrounding palace lanterns. The palace maids and eunuchs walked around, carefully serving dishes to several people.

Bei Chenyan pointed to the 'thousands of threads' and said lightly, "Give it to the Queen."

The eunuch beside him immediately walked over in small steps and served to add it to Ling Xiyue's bowl.

The name is catchy, and the style of one green and two white dishes is also good-looking. It is actually stir-fried shredded bamboo shoots.

"Picked from Yunwu Mountain." Bei Chenyan looked at Ling Xiyue. In her slightly surprised eyes, he chuckled and said, "I heard from Qiulan that you had been talking about it before, so I sent a message to someone to prepare it in advance.

So you can eat it as soon as you come back, it’s fresh every day.”

Ling Xiyue felt moved in her heart. Since she became pregnant, this man has been really attentive and meticulous.

It is not an empty slogan promise, nor is it a false and flattering declaration, but quietly doing everything for her, doing it carefully, and doing everything to the extreme, whether it is what she wants or what she can't think of.

Of course it was good before, but unlike this, there is almost no fault to be found.

Only now did she realize deeply that there is a saying that is right, a man can only truly mature when he becomes a father.

"Qiulan told you?" Ling Xiyue looked at him.

Qiulan, who was around now, knew that in terms of food, she was interested in the bamboo shoots from Yunwu Mountain, which was also Sanniang's specialty. Whenever the bamboo forest in Yunwu Mountain came into season for bamboo shoots, Sanniang would show off some of it.

Of course, it was not because of this that she chose Yunwu Mountain as the location for the Nine Layers Hall. Absolutely not.

Beichen Yan nodded slightly, but after hearing the words, he only said lightly, "I saw you had no appetite for anything a few days ago, so I asked her about it."

Ling Xiyue instantly imagined a picture of Bei Chenyan asking Qiulan for various advices, and suddenly found it funny.

"Try it, wait until it cools down." Bei Chenyan reminded.

Ling Xiyue nodded, "Yeah."

The warm little scene between the emperor and the empress is really enviable to others.

The old man and Zhan Yunyang looked at each other, and at the same time there was a sense of relief in their eyes that my daughter really did not marry the wrong person, but if the real father Huangfu Haofeng was here, it would probably be a different scene.xdw8

After all, few of my father-in-law like his son-in-law.

"Yeah." Ling Xiyue took a sip, her eyes lit up slightly, and she nodded in approval, "It's fragrant and sweet, it's the taste of Yunwu Mountain. If it's sour and spicy, it'll be even more refreshing. Speaking of which, I haven't eaten it in a long time.

It’s Sanniang’s specialty dish.”

"Sanniang can cook?" The old man was a little surprised.

The old man is very familiar with Mei Sanniang, the head of the Xuanyi Pavilion, whom a lot of money can't find in the world. Whenever Ling Xiyue is not around, whenever he is injured or injured, she is the one who goes to the Protector's Mansion in person.

run.


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