Guocheng looked back and saw that it was Ke Qingqing. She was wearing a lotus-colored long skirt, with indescribable purity, like a blooming lily. Guocheng was stunned and then smiled and said, "Please come at noon, but it implies that it is inviting you to have a meal."

Ke Qingqing took out a pack of things and handed them to Guocheng, and said, "I am a stupid little girl. I don't understand what you mean. I'm afraid I can't listen to your story, so I brought the meal here and prepared to listen while eating. Now that there is something delicious, I'll throw it to you."

Guocheng opened the package and saw lotus leaves inside. When he opened the lotus leaves, he found that it was a roast chicken. The meat fragrance was mixed with the fragrance of lotus leaves, which made people feel excited. How could it be a bad thing? Guocheng's heart moved. Could this lotus leaves chicken be specially given to me by this little girl?

Zhu Youjian caught a glimpse of the lotus leaf chicken from afar. He saw Guocheng staring at the roast chicken in a daze, and smiled and said, "Stop looking at you, if you want to see you so affectionately, then look at it, I'm afraid you'll get up."

Guocheng and Ke Qingqing's face turned red at the same time. Guocheng smiled dryly and said, "Come on, everyone, sit down."

Guocheng, Zhu Youjian, Ke Qingqing, and Zhu Youxiao each took their seats. When Guocheng saw Wang Chengen, Cao Huachun and Li Jinzhong stood beside him to serve the crown prince and the crown prince, he hurriedly greeted: "Eunuch Wang, Eunuch Cao, Eunuch Li, you can sit there too. The hot pot is just to eat together to make it delicious."

Zhu Youxiao said: "Parent Li, since the prince of the country asked you to sit, just sit."

Li Jinzhong was indeed versatile. He thanked the crown prince first and then Guocheng before he sued him for his crime.

When Zhu Youjian saw his brother let Li Jinzhong sit down, he followed and said, "That companion, Cao Huachun, you two should sit down too."

With Li Jinzhong as an example, Wang Chengen and Cao Huachun also thanked the emperor's grandson first and then Guocheng, and then sat down before accusing him of the crime.

Seeing that everyone was not taking off their chopsticks, Guocheng picked up a piece of meat and stood up. There was no way. He was too short and could not reach the soup pot at all. He rinsed the meat in the pot until the slices turned white, and then lifted the meat up and told everyone: "This meat was cut by the chef who was the best skilled in knife skills. The slices of meat were extremely thin, and it was ready to be eaten after a little hot. The raw meat was red, and the scalded meat was white, so you could eat it as long as the slices of meat changed color."

Guocheng put the slices of meat in Zhu Youjian's bowl, and suddenly saw Ke Qingqing looking at him with some resentment. He knew that the little girl was jealous again, so he quickly put them into her bowl. Guocheng was about to simmer one piece, but the plate was empty. It turned out that although the hot pot has been passed down from the Han Dynasty, there were not many people in the capital. The few people here had never eaten hot pot, so they just followed the same thing when they saw how Guocheng ate it. Although a plate of meat was quite large, they couldn't hold back the mouths. Especially the three top eunuchs Li Jinzhong, Wang Chengen and Cao Huachun, they simmered two pieces each time, one piece to the master and one piece for themselves. After a few strokes, the meat plate was seen. Seeing that the plate of meat was not left, Guocheng lamented in his heart, this was the mutton slice I like. Hotpot without lamb is like a football match without fans, and always felt that something was missing.

What made Guocheng feel a little relieved was that A Jian and Ke Qingqing both picked up a slice of mutton and rinsed it happily in the pot. It seemed that they had learned how to eat hot pot and enjoy the joy of eating hot pot. "This is really a disciple of the church, and the master starved to death." Guocheng secretly complained.

Soon, Zhu Youjian and Ke Qingqing cooked the slice of mutton, but they did not put it into their bowls. The chopsticks held the mutton and reached out to Guocheng. Guo Cheng was so moved that tears almost came out. Good people were rewarded. These two people did not forget themselves and actually left a slice for themselves. However, when Zhu Youjian and Ke Qingqing found that the other party was helping Guo Cheng sauté mutton, they folded the chopsticks back into their bowls. It was unreasonable. They only heard the stories of three monks having no water to drink, and they had never heard of the situation where two friends had no meat to eat. What was going on?

A group of people had enough food and drink, and the servants came over to remove the stove and soup basin, and cleaned the table. Several people felt refreshed, and the long-lost coolness came to their faces. Eating hot pot is a pleasant mouth and a bitter body. It is not a pleasant thing to roast the fire in summer. Of course, if it weren't for the sake of eating hot pot, who would have roasted the fire in summer?

Guocheng took a sip of tea and began to talk about "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". Of course, he did not follow Jin Yong's writing style, but started directly from the prairie. When he heard Guo Jing find piles of skulls, everyone exclaimed, and even the mature and persistent Li Jinzhong couldn't help but cover his mouth. Time flies quickly, and when Guo Jing knew that Huang Rong was a daughter, the sky was almost dark.

Although Zhu Youxiao still wanted to hear it, the Western Li Concubine Li (Li Xuanshi was named the imperial concubine, which happened after Zhu Youxiao became emperor. Now for the convenience of narration, he is called this directly) controlled Zhu Youxiao very tightly. Perhaps because Li Kang also knew that Zhu Changluo was in poor health, he probably wouldn't be the emperor for a few years, and he prepared for the future control of the government and empress dowager Cixi's addiction - of course, she definitely did not know that there would be such an old witch in Chinese history, so her learning target was Lu Hou Lu Pheasant of the Western Han Dynasty.

Zhu Youxiao said to Guocheng reluctantly: "Guocheng, your story is very good, I like to listen to it very much. But my mother doesn't let me go out. Can you come to the prince's mansion to tell me in the future?"

"As soon as the palace enters deep like the sea, Guocheng has been a passerby since then. How could I, a civilian, enter the Prince's Mansion?"

"Yes, even if you enter the palace, you may not be able to see me..."

"How about I let someone write down the story and read it. Although you don't feel satisfied with listening to me telling the story, fortunately I can read it repeatedly." Guocheng is very confident in his storytelling level.

"I'm not very literate, and my mother only asks me to take classes once a day."

"You tell the emperor that you like reading very much, and let the emperor issue an order to let you read every day. This will not only allow you to read every day and learn more words as soon as possible, but also contact court officials and understand the Ming Dynasty, and prepare for becoming a famous king for the future."

After hearing Guocheng's words, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and nodded unknown, approving Guocheng's suggestions.

"Guocheng's words are reasonable, but will Grandpa Emperor agree?"

"No elder doesn't like children and grandchildren who like reading. As the saying goes, poetry and books have been passed down for a long time."

"By the way," Zhu Youxiao took out the model and asked: "Guocheng, tell me honestly, have you solved this problem?"

"Why did the Emperor's Crown say this?" Guocheng broke out in a cold sweat, and the lies were exposed. The Emperor's Crown should not hold a grudge against himself because of this.

"It's very simple. A large turntable is being built on the construction site now. If the problem is not solved, it will be useless to do it." Zhu Youxiao's face showed a technical fanaticism, "Tell me how you solved it?"

Guocheng was about to say that Zhu Youxiao waved his hand to stop him: "Don't say it, wait until I go back and think about it and see if I can figure it out. There is nothing to do in the palace, it's too cold and too lonely."

Zhu Youxiao looked at the sky with a lonely look on his face.
Chapter completed!