Even if Zhu Chuanye's true identity is known, he is the youngest son of King Qi.

Song Lanyi also pretended not to know.

She said "Oh" and said, "Zhu Chuan, be careful next time you climb the wall. I'll leave first. If you don't line up at the Zhangji Wonton restaurant in the alley, you won't be able to eat it."

As he spoke, the tip of Song Lanyi's nose twitched slightly, as if he had smelled the scent of wontons in the alley.

At the same time, she swallowed her saliva and made a gesture to Zhu Chuanye, "Zhang Ji's wontons are thin-skinned and full of fillings. They come in one bite. When you bite them, the juice overflows. At the same time, the milky white soup stock is extremely delicious. If you pour it again,

Add a spoonful of spicy oil and it will be even more spicy and soothing to the whole body.”

Gudong.

Zhu Chuanye swallowed his saliva and unconsciously lowered his heart, revealing the naivety and immaturity of a child. He was a little confused and asked, "Are those wontons really that delicious?"

Song Lanyi panicked for a moment and glared, "Don't go there. There are too many people there and it's not suitable for you!"

Zhu Chuanye's cheeks are slightly fleshy and look chubby.

Hearing Song Lanyi's words, his dark eyes rolled around, then he stretched his hand forward, turned over with a kite, and jumped directly from the courtyard wall to the ground without any damage.

Song Lanyi glanced at him, alarm bells ringing in her heart.

As expected of a naughty kid, he is just skinny.

Zhu Chuanye puffed up his cheeks and said sweetly, "Sister, are those wontons really that delicious? Take me to try them too."

Song Lanyi shook her head in her heart.

Man.

She used to sound like a cold little lady, but now she is a sweet young lady.

As expected, one cannot easily believe what the world says.

Including... little boy's.

But Song Lanyi looked embarrassed, "You are also King Qi's nephew after all. If I take you away rashly, I'm afraid it won't be right, and I might even endanger you, right?"

When Zhu Chuanye heard this, he frowned. Then, as if he thought of something, his brows gradually relaxed.

He stood on tiptoes, waved to Song Lanyi, and said softly, "If you take me there, I will tell you a shocking secret."

Song Lanyi's heart skipped a beat, but she remained calm on the surface. She squatted down and pretended to be disdainful, "You're just a child, what secrets can you know?"

Zhu Chuanye's cheeks bulged out like a frog.

He snorted coldly, "Beiliang will be in chaos in three days. You'd better leave as soon as possible."

Song Lanyi suddenly felt enlightened.

Three days later, the heaven and earth changed, and the saints were divided into three factions. One faction supported King Qi in sending troops to appease the emperor, one faction supported Emperor Jiankang in reducing the vassal state, and the other faction stayed away from both sides and waited for the development of the situation.

Under the various thoughts of the upper class, the heaven and earth changed suddenly. King Qi changed his crazy and stupid attitude in the past, and used the power of thunder to control Beiliang and send troops to calm the situation.

But Song Lanyi, as a person from later generations, can't help but feel the sadness of an outsider.

For King Qi, this battle for Jingnan was a gamble for his wealth, his life, and his eternal reputation. But for the saints at the top, it was just a chess game.

She lowered her head and looked at the radish in front of her.

But the records about him in history books couldn't help but come to mind.

The King of Han, also known as Zhu Chuanye, was fierce in nature, quite like his father, brave and good at fighting. When he was still weak, he was good at arranging troops and was especially good at military tactics.

In Song Lanyi's view, at the same age, there were probably only three people in the previous life who could be as brave as Zhu Chuanye.

These three people are King Chu Bawang, Tang Taizong, and Huo Qubing.

But it was this kind of person who eventually died on the battlefield against the barbarians in the north, due to poisoning.

Such Zhu Chuanye deserves to be called a national hero.

His thoughts turned around and he looked at the energetic little chubby man in front of him again. Song Lanyi couldn't help but dusted off the dust on his sleeves and said, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Zhu Chuanye's thoughts were still stuck in the action of dusting him just now.

Before he could fully react, he saw Song Lanyi walking away leisurely.

He stamped his feet, shouted "Wait for me" hastily, and rushed over like a small cannonball.

Hutong entrance.

Zhang Ji Wonton Shop.

Song Lanyi threw away her arms and gulped down the wontons.

The taste of spicy oil combined with a little bit of vinegar, and the fresh aroma of the broth, for people like Song Lanyi who don't like spicy food, it can be said to be the best taste in the world.

On the other side, Zhu Chuanye was drinking spicy bone soup by himself, and said, "You are such an unkind little lady. It was promised to be slightly spicy, so how could it be so spicy?"

As he spoke, he made another "shaha" sound, raised his head and drank a large pot of water.

Song Lanyi glanced at him coolly, "How can a man conquer the world if he can't even conquer the slightly spicy ones?"

Zhu Chuanye snorted coldly.

Fallacy!

It's just that the speed of eating at the mouth is getting faster and faster.

Mmm... delicious!
Chapter completed!