Everyone looked satisfied after eating, and King Feng said with a smile: "This is the first time for me to eat such fragrant barbecue. It's so fragrant! Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, not burnt or black."
"When I think of the barbecue I ate in the past, and then look at the barbecue I ate today, I feel that what I ate before was charcoal."
"Ha ha……"
Next to him, Feng Xu was eating grilled chicken wings and nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, it's really delicious."
"Weibao, can Ling'er eat it?" Ling'er followed him, staring directly at the hand in his hand, Feng Xu asked Feng Mingwei.
"You can roast some corn for her."
"Well, Ling'er, I'll roast corn for you later." Feng Xu hurriedly took a piece of corn and took the little girl to the side, where they sat and roasted it together.
They used to grill meat simply and crudely, but they never thought meat could be grilled and eaten like this.
And vegetables can be roasted too!
Feng Mingwei stopped eating after eating one chicken drumstick, and she didn't feel like eating too much.
Seeing that Murong Xiao didn't even eat, she smiled and said, "I'll bake some chicken wings for you!"
Feng Mingwei is more skilled and the baked ones are more fragrant.
King Feng was watching eagerly, seeing that the chicken wings were roasted, and seeing that she was going to feed Murong Xiao to eat, he immediately grabbed it and said, "Weibao, I also want to eat your roasted chicken wings."
Murong Xiao's face was chapped. If it were anyone else, he would definitely kick him away.
There is no way he is the father-in-law. Not only must he not be angry, he must also be humble.
"It doesn't matter if Father likes it, you can eat it first."
Feng Mingwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then I'll bake another one for you."
"Yeah." Murong Xiao smiled quickly after hearing this.
"Weibao, you are pregnant. How can you be so tired? Go and rest quickly."
"Doesn't he have his own hands?" King Feng felt unhappy when he saw this kid laughing so happily. He immediately asked someone to take his daughter away, and snorted coldly in a low voice: "I want to eat and bake it myself."
Murong Xiao: "..."
King Feng snorted softly and put an unbaked chicken wing into his hand. When he was full, he went to the pavilion to drink tea with his daughter.
I originally wanted to eat the meat roasted by my wife, but I didn’t expect it would turn out like this.
Murong Xiao couldn't say anything. He suddenly felt that the barbecue was no longer fragrant and he had no appetite. He turned to hand it to Gao Feng, "If you want to eat it, bake it yourself!"
Gao Feng smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I have roasted some chicken legs for you."
There are enough barbecue racks, and the guards and the girl can grill them themselves.
"If you don't want to eat, you can eat."
Murong Xiao glanced at the father and daughter laughing happily in the pavilion, and felt panicked in his heart.
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After the barbecue dinner in the evening, everyone was a little tired, so they went back home early to rest.
The next day was the dust-washing party.
King Feng and the others don't want to go. It's a rare opportunity to relax and unwind. They don't have to go to the military camp to train soldiers and horses, they don't have to go to court, and they don't have to worry about being assassinated every day like they do in the northwest.
After returning to the capital, I ate and drank, and now I just want to have a good rest.
I really don’t want to go to those extra social events, because the Feng family doesn’t plan to develop in the capital anymore. What are they doing with so many social events and such complicated interpersonal relationships?!
The emperor wants them to be idle nobles, so that's what he wants.
From now on, the Feng family will lie down and be a salty fish.
When the banquet started, Prince Feng and his family came late, taking advantage of the time.
The emperor arrived before them.
Seeing King Feng's high-spirited face, Emperor Beiwu glared and couldn't help but said angrily: "Are you disguised?"
Otherwise, why can’t we see any desilting?
However, after he took the medicine, he was still not completely healed after one night, but it just faded a bit.
"What did the emperor say? Does this handsome face of my king need to be disguised before he can come out to meet people?"
The moment King Feng opened his mouth, he was so angry.
Especially Emperor Beiwu, in order not to be embarrassed, he specially applied some powder to cover the dirt on his face.
The emperor was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
However, not to mention, men of their age are all grandfathers, at least in their forties, and all the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were brought out for comparison.
Phoenix King is so handsome that no one can match him.
Just looking at the royal attire of King Feng, he looks majestic, handsome, stylish, and full of charm. Time has not left too many traces on his face.
Ministers of his generation have many decree tattoos.
Emperor Beiwu even had white hair, and had to be pulled out every day so that he couldn't see it. Seeing that King Feng had been eating sand in the northwest for several years and still remained young and strong, with an ageless appearance, he was so angry that his face became sinister and twisted, "
I think you used women’s rouge and gouache.”
When I saw him yesterday, his skin was not so white.
That's for sure.
King Feng smiled and said: "Your Majesty, are you jealous of me?"