[256 is more precious than anything else (gold medal plus update)]
Tianliang did not lead Feng Aotian to any special place, but directly led him to the imperial dining room closest to the lotus pond.
The imperial dining room was spacious, and the imperial chefs suddenly saw a prince, an eighth prince, and a general walking straight towards them. They all knelt down in panic and shouted to greet them.
"You all go down, I will take care of you here."
The imperial chefs all retreated and closed the door. After Tianliang laid Feng Hua Ming flat on the stool, he squatted down alone and lit a fire.
Feng Aotian stood in front of the door, his tall figure watching her movements without asking, saying anything, or moving.
Tianliang relied on his memory, took out a few vegetables, washed them, cut them and arranged them, then boiled water, added oil, waved the shovel, boiled hot water in another pot, grabbed the noodles prepared on the side,
I threw it in and cracked two eggs...
A plate of fried green vegetables, dark in color.
Two bowls of egg noodles, which look lighter.
Tianliang came out and put it on the low table beside him. After taking the chopsticks, he turned around and said, "Come over and eat."
Feng Aotian paused and looked at her deeply for a long time, then finally walked to the stove, picked up Feng Huaming, and walked over.
Just as he sat down, Tianliang had already picked up Feng Huaming, handed him the chopsticks, pushed the bowl of noodles and said, "Try it."
He took the chopsticks and silently looked at the bowl of pasta with green onion floating in it. His heart was complicated and sour, but he did not move his chopsticks.
Tianliang touched Feng Huaming and noticed that the wet clothes on his body had been dried by the stove fire, so he picked up the spoon, scooped up the hot noodle soup, and fed him small mouthfuls, with a serious look on his face and careful and gentle movements... When she felt
When there was no movement from the people around him, he couldn't help but look up at him and asked: "Why don't you eat? If you are really not used to it, I will ask the imperial chef to make some good meals for you..."
"What should I do if I'm addicted?"
He spoke in a low voice, then suddenly raised his eyes and stared at her, "Li Tianliang, tell me, if I continue to be addicted to you, how should I quit?"
Tianliang made some movements with his hands, and accidentally spilled the hot soup in the spoon. A few drops splashed onto Feng Huaming's arms. It was so hot that he moved his little hands. He woke up from a coma and opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes.
eye……
"...Third brother..."
He called out weakly, his voice was like a mosquito, but his words were like iron, "I don't want to die... I just... just want... to see my mother and concubine again..."
Feng Aotian turned to look at him and asked in a low voice: "Are you visible?"
"My mother-in-law told me when I was young... If I cause trouble again, she will hide in the lotus in the pond... I won't be able to find her, and she won't appear until I admit my mistake..." Feng Huaming's little hands trembled tightly.
, biting her lip hard, "I know, that's false...but I...miss my mother-in-law...very much...very much...I don't know...where to wait..."
Tears slid down his eyes. Feng Huaming resisted the twitching and did not wipe away the tears. He opened his big eyes persistently and bit out a piece of purple-red color on his pale lips.
Tianliang has met many strong people, praised them, and felt sorry for them, but he has never been so moved by a child.
Jun Xiaobao is very strong. Because of his status, family background and background, he is naturally strong.
Feng Huaming has never been a strong child. He used to be sexual and he was not familiar with the world. Last month, she saw with her own eyes that he was having a little temper on the palace road and caused a stir because of a gecko... and now...
The sudden drastic change made him grow up in an instant. Even if his heart was fragile, he had to hold back tears, hold back fear, and be strong.
"Eat noodles."
Feng Aotian's expression changed and he ordered in a low voice, "When you wake up, don't let anyone feed you. Do it yourself."
Feng Huaming nodded subconsciously, got off Tianliang's legs, sat on the stool, picked up the chopsticks, and ate the noodles in the bowl. As he ate, he shed tears and mixed his salty tears with the noodle soup.
Swallowed it all.
"Hua Ming, I allow you to cry again."
Feng Aotian raised his big hand and wiped away the tears that fell on Hua Ming's face, "For the last time."
"I know, Third Brother, Hua Ming knows, Hua Ming remembers what Third Brother said, a man won't shed tears easily! From now on, Hua Ming listens to Third Brother, listens to the Master's words, studies, studies hard, and learns the art of war.
,well……"
Feng Huaming spoke word by word in a childish voice. Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly red, and he pinched his face and scolded him, "Eat without speaking. This is etiquette. Remember this in the future."
Feng Huaming nodded, raised his head, and gave Feng Aotian the brightest smile that he considered to be the most powerful...
Father and son look at each other.
There was heaviness and sadness in his eyes.
But it also reveals the determination to let go of the gloom and hope for the future.
At this moment of cold weather, I really feel sorry for Feng Huaming and Feng Aotian. She rarely feels sorry for others, but if you see this father and son holding that bowl and using this simple meal,
No one spoke to each other, they just ate noodles with big mouthfuls, but she could see the invisible agreement between each other, and she couldn't help but feel distressed when looking forward to the future...
She knew better than anyone how the noodles tasted. The fried vegetables were burnt in color and must be bitter.
But no one can be happier, happier, and satisfied than them...
Tian Liang held up his face and looked at them quietly without speaking.
After a while, the bowl was empty and the plate was empty.
She turned to Feng Huaming and asked, "Do you want more? I can make more."
"Your craftsmanship is so bad!" Feng Huaming pouted and said angrily, "Much worse than my mother-in-law's."
Tianliang knew that the baby was much better, and then he shouted with a heavy face: "Don't be wordy! It's your first time to do this, it's pretty good, you talk so much, be careful I'll throw you into the pool."
Feng Huaming felt aggrieved, snorted, held the bowl and stepped on the stool to the stove, and poured another bowl of noodle soup for himself...
Tian Liang thought to himself, you kid still drinks it if it tastes bad!
Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw Feng Aotian looking at her and smiling. The smile was deep, but the luster on his face was very light.
"I just want to thank you for the clothes you gave me and for your kindness in the past. Prince, please don't be overly concerned, you know?" Tian Liang stood up, put down his sleeves, and patted the official robe stained with stove dust.
, whispering to himself, "It's a huge loss to waste my precious off-duty time and ask one of my great generals to make noodles for you."
After saying that, he waved to Feng Aotian to say goodbye, but without any courtesy, he opened the door and walked out with a depressed look on his face.
Feng Aotian looked at her and thought in her heart - shouldn't she feel more guilty for being the son of a minister and asking the prince and prince to eat such simple noodles?
But……
This meal was the most delicious meal he had ever had.
It will be stored in my mind forever and be remembered as a lifetime memory.
This taste is more precious than anything else, because it is her first time for him.
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When Tian Liang came out of the imperial dining room and saw groups of imperial doctors waiting outside the door, he raised his hand and pointed behind him, saying: "I think the Eighth Prince is no longer in danger, but you'd better go in for a diagnosis."
After hearing this, the princes looked at General Li with admiration and rushed in one after another to treat the eighth prince whose life was hanging by a thread just now.
When Tianliang stepped out of the imperial dining room door, he heard the voices of Feng Huaming and the imperial physician talking and giving orders.
"Mr. Zhang, I don't taboo anything."
"This medicine is bitter, this medicine tastes bad, and the Eighth Prince doesn't like the name of this medicine. These are all medicines that you, the Eighth Prince, said you didn't want..."
"Why, didn't you hear what I said clearly? There's no need to be shy."
"But the Eighth Prince, you..."
"Damn it! Do you think that because of my young age, I can despise what I say?"
As soon as the little prince drank, the imperial doctor's face turned pale. They all knelt down and shouted, "Excuse me, forgive me." There was a chorus of shouts...
Tianliang tilted his head and shook his head.
Sometimes I didn’t know or feel it, but now that I understand it, I know that like father, like son, Feng Huaming is actually similar to Feng Aotian in some aspects.
She smiled, got on her general's sedan, and with a cool command, went back to her Luoyun Pavilion.
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Little Baozi's luggage has been packed, the carriage has been ordered to be prepared, food and drink are all ready, and he is just waiting for General Li to come back and report the news of his leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as General Li came back in a hurry, he immediately lost his face when Little Baozi asked, and hesitantly replied: "I haven't come to invite you yet."
Baozi said impatiently: "If we find someone to disguise herself as my mother, we can leave Fengjing. Anyway, we can return in a month at most."
He was really worried about something happening to Langxie Palace and Huajiao Huayin.
Naturally, Tianliang was also worried. When she heard Xiao Baozi proposed Xiao Jiujiu, she immediately agreed: "You make the mask, I'll look for the person and leave before tomorrow night."
Baozi shook his head, with a serious look on his face: "If you want the mask to be preserved for half a month without any damage or flaws, it would be better for my mother to ask a gentleman to make it."
Tianliang is depressed, she just doesn't want to find this person now, especially this unscrupulous evil man who will let her blood flow to the east!
(Thank you to YXQ060716 for the silent gold medal and 1141475711 for the silent flowers. Thank you! This chapter is an update for the gold medal ^_^)