The palace forbidden area and fireworks are prohibited.

But for Zhu Zhanji, this rule is for being destroyed.

In order to satisfy my appetite, a small kitchen was also built in the small courtyard where I don’t live forever.

He prepared a chef on weekdays and didn't let him cook. He just needed to do something like cooking fires, cutting vegetables, etc. when the grandson needed to do it.

If the salary given by the crown prince was too high and the chef had the idea of ​​learning craftsmanship and passing on the family, he would have long left this humiliating place with other chefs in the East Palace.

Zhu Zhanji has always boasted of being honest and trustworthy, and said that he would never stay until tomorrow if he wanted to do it today.

In the yard, the chef who had already fallen asleep in the small cottage next to the kitchen got up from his sleepy eyes and muttered Wu Yue words that others could not understand, but he quickly completed the preparations for picking, cutting vegetables and setting up fire.

Hongyi moved a stool and sat outside the kitchen, but her eyes floated inside from time to time, and her heart became inexplicably irritated.

Sun Ruowei, who had just arrived in the East Palace, didn't know whether it was because of curiosity or other reasons, but he followed Zhu Zhanji into the kitchen timidly.

She wanted to do something, but was stopped by Zhu Zhanji.

While wearing an apron, Zhu Zhanji reached out to put his hand on the pot to try the oil temperature, and frowned and said, "This is my territory, don't interfere!"

Zhu Zhanji's original intention was to think that cooking was the most relaxing thing for him.

When a woman is by her side, she is just in the way!

Delaying serious things!

However, Sun Ruowei's face became redder and redder.

The little heart thumps.

The crown prince is so seductive!

Even the woman who cherishes her is so majestic~

Sun Ruowei stared at Zhu Zhanji's busy back shyly and quietly stuck out his tongue.

Very cute!

In an instant, the fragrance inside and outside the kitchen was filled with fragrance, almost ten miles away.

Fortunately, this place is the Eastern Palace, a royal land. Otherwise, it would have attracted many people to ask for food.

A lamp was set up under the corridor, a small table was set up, and three stools were placed, and dishes with different fragrances were served on the table.

The chef picked up the excess vegetables, gathered together and buckled them on the big bowl of rice, and squished them at the stove.

Zhu Zhanji looked proud and proud, and wiped his hands with a wet rag, and then took a sip with a teacup as usual.

Sun Ruowei's throat was already moving, his index finger was stirring, his small and tall, his crystal jade's translucent nose was twitching carefully, and his bright red tongue kept licking his lips.

Zhu Zhanji smiled docilely, reached out to grab a piece of sweet and sour ribs and put them into the bowl in front of Sun Ruowei: "Eat it, eat it as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Zhu Zhanji picked up another piece of lotus root slice and sent it to Sun Ruowei's bowl.

Zhu Zhanji also said that the dishes on this table were done, using Shanxi old vinegar that paid tribute.

But at this time, the scene was even more vinegar. This strong sour taste almost overturned the entire case.

Hongyi looked a little depressed. Without using chopsticks, she directly stretched out her left hand to pull off the chicken legs of the vinegar steamed chicken, stuffed it into her mouth and started to chew it whole.

Then she held the chopsticks in her right hand and stuffed the old vinegar and black fungus into her mouth. Soon she stuffed her mouth full.

Zhu Zhanji gently patted the table with his palm and looked at Hongyi with disgust: "Eat less! Look at you, I have practiced less recently and I have gained weight! Are you going to grow like my father?"

The boss of Hongyi was immediately unhappy, but because he was stuffed tightly in his mouth, he couldn't refute anything. He could only hum and roll his eyes, and continue to deal with the sweet and sour pork ribs closest to him.

"Are you talking bad things about me again?"

It was just at this moment that Zhu Gaochi's dissatisfied voice came from the side.

Sun Ruowei and Hongyi quickly stood up. Sun Ruowei wiped the oil stains on his mouth. Hongyi chewed the food in her mouth hard and saluted the prince's blessing.

Zhu Gaochi looked very easy-going. He waved his hand and went to the kitchen to himself, putting his foot on the chef's butt.

Regardless of the chef's fearful face, he snatched the small stool that was originally under the chef's butt, followed the bowls and chopsticks, and sat down in front of the empty seat in front of the small desk.

Hongyi grew up in the East Palace and was very familiar with Zhu Gaochi. Seeing that the prince was planning to eat something, he immediately pushed the sweet and sour pork ribs placed in front of him and reluctantly pushed them to the prince.

Zhu Zhanji patted the back of Hongyi's hand and glared: "He can't eat meat now!"

As he spoke, Zhu Zhanji pushed back the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs that were only half left, regardless of the resentful eyes of his father.

Sun Ruowei, who was beside her, seemed a little timid. She had just arrived in the East Palace and had seen the prince for only a few times. Standing there, she didn't know what to do.

However, Zhu Gaochi grabbed a piece of black fungus and chewed it slowly, and then he realized that he glared at Zhu Zhanji with dissatisfaction.

Then he looked at Sun Ruowei with a smile: "Girl, sit down quickly! This East Palace has never been a place with rules! Sit down and eat together, and there is not enough for this bastard to do it again!"

Zhu Zhanji was secretly happy. He knew that his father was complaining about his dissatisfaction and incompetence and fury about his inability to chase him today and his behavior of not allowing him to eat meat just now.

In order to reverse his image in the old father's heart, Zhu Zhanji was filial and carefully added a piece of lotus root slice to the old father's bowl, and smiled at him: "Don't you read the memorial today?"

Zhu Gaochi looked at the big fish and meat on the table, then looked at the white lotus root slices in his bowl, and suddenly felt that he had remembered it wrong. Maybe the boss is not his biological child?

The prince felt a little frustrated, and opened his bloody mouth and stuffed the lotus root slices into one mouthful, saying depressedly: "I am quite tired today, so I walk around and take a look. Seeing that you are having a lot of fun here, I come and take a look."

This palace is here to take a look!

It was definitely not because I smelled it!

snort!

Zhu Zhanji didn't expose it and said with a smile: "My father should be tired after running for so long, but he still has to persevere in this matter..."

Zhu Zhanji didn't dare to finish the words of the pile of wheels behind him, and the old father's eyes tightened and murderous intent showed.

Seeing this unfilial son shrank his head, Zhu Gaochi glared at the big fish and meat in front of him fiercely, then looked away and said lightly: "The news I just sent here is that King Ning has already left the city."

Zhu Zhanji was stunned, and then he remembered that there was still such a person living in Nanjing these days. He couldn't help but wonder: "Arutai is so anxious to return to the border grassland? Don't live for a few more days? I heard that the imperial doctor asked him to rest in Jiangnan for more days..."

Zhu Gaochi glanced at the unfilial son and hummed: "If I don't leave, I'm waiting to be implicated in the Shenji Camp? Then how long will it be buried in Jiangnan?"

Zhu Zhanji's head shrank again.

But he also knew that the old father was right.

Now everyone in Nanjing City knows that the Emperor's Grandson and King He Ning are incompatible, and they are almost at the point of fighting to death.

But at this moment, the Emperor's Grandson almost had an accident in the city, which made the unknown person think about He Ning Wang.

Are you and King Ning so angry that you are too angry with the crown prince, so you have to take the lead in trying to kill you?

If Alutai still stayed in Nanjing at this time, he would probably really have to bury his bones in this flower world in Jiangnan.

Zhu Zhanji was thinking about when he would meet Alutai again, and he would explain it carefully to others no matter what he said.
Chapter completed!