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Chapter two hundred and forty-six rough tea and rice are also sweet

Jia Yuanchun was suddenly promoted to Virtuous Concubine. This glory and wealth came so shocking that people were all over the place. Everyone in the Jia family was very happy and thought that the good days of the Jia family were finally going to meet again. But the truth was far from that. If we look into it, Jia Yuanchun's rise this time was the beginning of the complete decline of the Jia family.

The emperor really had murderous intent, but there were too many things to be done in front of him. Give Jia Yuanchun a concubine position and stabilize the four major families first.

The more Jia Cong thought about it, the more scared he became. He now shared the honor and disgrace with the Jia family. His surname is Jia, and he is a member of the Jia family. If the day of conviction of the house is really coming, he will not be able to escape!

Can King Beijing save him?

Even if he is determined, he may be powerless at that time. When Long Yan is angry, who dares to offend?

Jia Cong became more and more frightened, and for a moment he was covered in cold sweat. King Beijing looked at Jia Cong with his hands but did not say anything. He knew that he could not save Jia Cong, let alone save the Jia family.

The emperor is suspicious by nature, so he got closer to this little Jia Cong. The emperor asked him a few times. Fortunately, Jia Cong made up those stories well, so he chose some to tell the emperor that he was willing to believe that he and Jia Cong were indeed to listen to the story.

Jia Cong frowned and said nothing, King Beijing stopped talking. He looked at his pretty little face for a while, looked away at the decorations in his room: The Jia family is really rich, and their ancestors have taken a lot of money that day. I'm afraid that there are not many of these things in this room in the palace.

This is just a young master's house, so what is in the house of the head? I'm afraid it's not worse than the palace!

This is the case with the Jia family, so what about the other three?

No wonder the emperor can't help but want to do something, and wealth will touch your heart.

At this moment, both of them didn't say a word, each with their own thoughts. It was already noon now, and the sun was the most intense, illuminating the room. You could hear the noise from the west courtyard in your ears, and you didn't know what the lively scene was there.

King Beijing couldn't help but frowned: The children of the Jia family are now just a group of rice insects!

A mizuna that is stupider than a pig!

Isn’t it just that a daughter in the palace is going to be promoted to a concubine? If there is anything to like, she will be promoted strangely, so the Jia family doesn’t know how to think about it carefully?

This superficial blessing may be a disaster in secret!

Good and bad luck depend on each other, and I can’t figure out the truth. No wonder the Jia family is going to lose every day.

The young man in front of him has a stunning talent. King Beijing is also eager to love talents, so he is willing to make friends with him. What's scary is that this young man may be tired of the Jia family and end up lonely at that time.

He was just lowering his head and thinking when he heard the curtain ringing, and someone replied pitifully: "Prince, young master, lunch...lunch...be ready, will you bring it now?"

The sound was exactly the little girl named Jinque just now.

King Beijing suddenly felt happy, turned his head and looked at the door. Sure enough, he saw a little girl with beautiful eyebrows standing shyly at the door, looking at him timidly. The two of them looked at each other, and the girl was startled, her face turned red, she hurriedly lowered her head and did not dare to say anything, and her hands were rubbing her belt uneasily.

King Beijing is even more happy.

Jia Cong turned his head and saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel angry and sighed: "Brother, are you always scaring my girl? I'll go to your house to scare your girl another day!"

King Beijing Dale: "Your girl is born to be timid, what do you have to do with me? If you want to scare my girl, go, I'm afraid that my girl will be very brave and will scare you again..."

Jia Cong snorted coldly when he heard this, and hurriedly comforted Jinque: "Girl, don't be afraid of him. Although he is the prince, he is just a flesh-and-blood person. What are you afraid of? Good girl, go and put the food on it..."

Jinque hurriedly turned his head and ran away. After a while, a few dishes were placed on the table, just a few cabbage, tofu, chicken, etc., even meat was rare, and there were a few plates of green and unsure what it was. However, these dishes smelled unique.

King Beijing had already sat down, and just waited for the dishes to be served. He counted secretly: one, two, three, four... six, seven, eight...

There are eight dishes in total, with different colors, white, green, yellow, red and red, which is quite lively.

Jia Cong pointed at the eight dishes and said with a smile: "This is all Jinque's skill. She can cook these eight dishes in total. I usually take turns eating them. Today, my elder brother is here, and this little girl has fried all eight dishes at once. Brother, you have such a great face."

King Beijing couldn't stop laughing after hearing this, and looked up at Jinque and said, "So that's it, it's a blessing for the girl."

Jinque was so embarrassed that his face turned red, and glared at Jia Cong with a fierce look and lowered his head without saying a word.

Jia Cong laughed and hurriedly greeted: "Brother, eat quickly, eat quickly, eat while it's hot. These dishes are fried with big oil today, and they are not delicious if they are cold."

King Beijing had never eaten such shabby and ugly dishes since he was born. He was curious now, so he raised his chopsticks and picked up some, put them in his mouth and tasted them slightly: the taste was excellent, which was comparable to the exquisite dishes he enjoyed on weekdays. The taste of these dishes in front of him was more rough and heavy, and easier to touch people.

King Beijing couldn't help but say "huh", stretched out his chopsticks and picked up some and put them in his mouth. A natural fragrance quickly penetrated into his mouth, and penetrated his stomach and stomach, which made him hungry. He felt the stomach and intestines in his stomach suddenly move, and he was hungry.

King Beijing was both surprised and happy, and hurriedly tasted all the eight dishes in front of him. Each dish had a different taste, but all of them were fascinating and making people excited.

He praised the monkey while eating, making the brocade laugh so happily. At first she thought the Beijing king was good, and she was afraid that she would embarrass her, so she pretended to be delicious. But later she saw his chopsticks moving quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she ate half of the plate in. Only then did she realize that the prince really liked to eat, and she couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, and finally let go of her hanging heart.

Jia Cong was just urging on the side to persuade King Beijing to use more, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that all eight dishes were eaten. King Beijing had no intention of stopping, but instead he ate faster and faster. He woke up and shouted: "Prince, you are so hungry, where are your food? Give me some leftovers, I haven't eaten either."

As he said that, he picked up chopsticks and went to the plate to grab the vegetables.

Seeing the two of them doing this, Jinque couldn't help but say, "Eat slowly, eat slowly, look like you're choking, and there's soup and rice, so I'll serve it together?"

King Beijing and Jia Cong were just looking down and ate. Both of them waved their hands without raising their heads: "Go quickly, go quickly!"

Seeing these two people so cute, Jinque was funny and thought to himself that this prince was so approachable and didn't look like a prince. No wonder he could have a good friend with my son...

While thinking, the little girl hurriedly brought a large bowl of soup and two bowls of rice over, and saw that they used up all the two of them.

King Beijing ate the eight dishes and bowls of soup and rice in front of him, then he looked up and smiled: "Miss Jinque's craftsmanship is indeed good. How long has it been since I had eaten so well!"
Chapter completed!
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