"Would you be unhappy if I called you my son?" Ying Pei said with a smile.

Jiang Fan said: "No, I'm young. I'm not just a child in front of you. When the Supreme Emperor calls me like this, I feel a lot more friendly to you."

I really can't help but be happy with this thing. From the perspective of my wife, she is still a child. I just don't know if this old man knows about the relationship between his daughter and himself... Jiang Fan couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

"Okay, okay. I'm already this age, and I just like chatting with young people like you. I feel a lot younger."

Jiang Fan took the wooden box and said, "The Supreme Emperor is not old to begin with. He is just a little sick. This is the elixir refined by the national master Xu Fu for you. It will definitely cure the illness."

"Oh?" Ying Pei seemed to be in a good mood, "I'm welcome, no one else can ask for Xu Fu's things."

"That's different. Who are you? If you keep talking, the Imperial Master would like to make ten or eight furnaces for you every day."

"Ten ovens and eight ovens? Do you think Xu Fu is just fried beans? Haha, you are a very naughty boy. Come on, come on, give me one to eat first."

Gong Yu hurriedly served tea and asked him to take a pill. Maybe it was a psychological effect, so after taking it, Ying Pei's condition seemed to be much better.

"Xu Fu, this old man, has been refining elixirs less and less since he became the national master. This time he brought nine pills at once, which is a big deal. I don't have the face of a kid like you. It's really annoying. If it weren't for him

Because I am so old, I have to go to him on horseback and ask for an explanation!"

He pretended to be angry.

Jiang Fandao: "I don't have this ability, but it's all because of the wishes of His Majesty and the Imperial Master. I heard that refining this elixir is not easy, and it took more than three years to find the materials. This shows that you have put your heart into it."

Ying Pei snorted angrily: "That's more or less the same. But..." He blinked and said, "This elixir is just a loan of flowers to offer to the Buddha. It doesn't count. When you came to visit me, you didn't bring anything good?"

Huh? You old guy is not satisfied yet. Fortunately, I was prepared.

Jiang Fan smiled: "How could that be possible? Speaking of which, this is also the first time for me to meet the Supreme Emperor. I have been thinking about it for several days and don't know what to prepare. I think it might be no fun for you to stay here all the time.

Yes, I made a little gadget for you, you can use it to kill time if you have nothing to do."

As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized wooden box from his arms and opened it gently, revealing a neat stack of cardboard.

"Your Majesty, it's rare to come here

I’m here to see you, can I play with you for a while?”

Ying Pei asked curiously: "What is this?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "This thing is called poker, and this game is called... Landlord Fighting."

…

Anyway, I didn’t do anything for the next half day, just this.

The maids who went in to serve the tea were all surprised. The Emperor had never been so energetic before. Whenever he looked at him, his face was glowing red and his eyes were shining or burning.

No, the Supreme Emperor put one foot on the stool, got angry and threw his hands away: "Two two! Place the order!"

Seeing Gong Yu and Jiang Fan lowering their heads and thinking, they couldn't help but feel proud: "Haha, I will definitely win this time, Mr. Jiang, prepare the money for me!"

However, Mr. Jiang was calm and calm, and slowly discharged four cards: "Sorry, four threes, bomb!"

"No, it's impossible!" The Supreme Emperor became anxious at that time: "Who is that? Lao Gong, didn't you just say three, four, five, six, seven or eight?"

Old...Lao Gong? Jiang Fan was speechless for a moment.

"My, your Majesty..." Gong Yu said sarcastically: "Slave, the numbers are four, five, six, seven, eight, nine..."

"Ah——! Shuffle the cards and come again!"

"No, Your Majesty, it's time for you to have your meal. You've already missed one..."

Gong Yu said with a bitter face.

Jiang Fan also rubbed his sore wrist: "Yes, Your Majesty, please eat some. Besides, you have lost all your money, so being in debt is not an option..."

"Fart! I have a lot of money. Go to the old palace and get me another five hundred taels!" He was getting anxious. I came out even if I didn't care about anything.

Gong Yu looked at Jiang Fan with a bitter face, and the latter said helplessly: "Your Majesty, I'm hungry too, shall we eat something first? By the way, I brought some good things with me, and I'm going to get you something different."

"Hmm?" Ying Pei then thought about it: "Okay, let's eat something to regain our strength before fighting again. You have a great meal, tell me, what good things have you prepared?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "Barbecue, it's hot in this season, why not go to the yard and have some barbecue?"

"Barbecue?" The Supreme Emperor thought for a while: "I have heard of this stuff, but it seems that only that girl has eaten it. I was wondering when you, the kid, thought of coming to honor me."

"Then let's walk?" Jiang Fan snapped his fingers, revealing his true colors.

The Supreme Emperor was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Okay, let's go!"

Eating barbecue in the Emperor's Ganlin Palace is indeed a different realm. One-foot-deep clear spring water is soaking under your feet, the stove is propped on the water, and the small square table is

It's surrounded by picturesque scenery, cool and refreshing under your feet, and it's invincible.

"I said, you are really a foodie. People say that you account for eight dou in the world of literary circles. I think you can account for nine dou for this meal."

I don’t know whether it was the effect of Xu Fu’s elixir or the energy he got from playing poker. The Emperor had a great appetite and used two large skewers to shoot left and right, making one skewer in one bite. He was no worse than Mengyi’s fellow.
Chapter completed!