Zhu Mao stood outside the mansion and looked at the few people who arrived almost at the same time.

His smile was still kind, but his heart was full of questions.

What's going on?

All of them actually came?

Zhu Huan agreed to come. Zhu Mao was already very surprised before, but because of this, he thought that Huo Yixiao might be called by Zhu Huan.

Huo Yixiao's relationship with Zhu Huan has been very eased in recent days, and he probably won't refute Zhu Huan's face.

But why, Zhu Yu is here too?

Outside the Imperial Study Room, he just said it nonsense, and his original intention was not to treat guests to dinner...

As a result, I was put on the table like this.

Zhu Mao gave his followers a wink: Have you bought enough mutton?

Seeing the little chicken nodding like a pecking rice, Zhu Mao finally felt relieved, at least it was enough to eat.

He didn't care about asking for a pot.

It was not known that his previous words were purely for trouble, so they were not bad.

Zhu Yu glanced at Zhu Mao: "Brother, I'm here, won't you not welcome me, right?"

"Where is it," Zhu Mao hurriedly said, "If you don't come, that's a pity. There will be a lot of people and lively food."

Zhu Yu snorted and laughed: "There is no way, my second brother is paralyzed and can't move."

When he suddenly mentioned Zhu Sheng, no one was willing to answer this.

Zhu Mao skipped the topic and greeted several people into the flower hall: "It's so strong that it's so cold, so go in and sit down."

Zhu Yu strode forward, and he wanted to see what the hell is so abnormal about Zhu Huan and Huo Yixiao.

Huo Yixiao walked at the end.

The man is here, but he is not in a good mood.

Just in the imperial study room, my conversation with the emperor naturally ended in disagreement.

The emperor did not mention changing his life experience again, and Huo Yixiao did not deliberately make a fuss against the emperor. The whole process was calm and calm, but it was more turbulent than every previous wave, which made people feel uncomfortable.

When Eunuch Wu sent Huo Yixiao out, he looked hard to describe it.

Today's atmosphere is obviously nothing wrong, but there are problems everywhere.

Huo Yixiao saw that Eunuch Wu wanted to speak but stopped, but he was not suitable for him to say anything in this situation.

When he returned to the Ministry of Revenue, Zhu Huan made arrangements afterwards.

They all know what Zhu Mao proposed for mutton pots, and they all knew it without breaking them apart.

Huo Yixiao even wanted to persuade Zhu Huan to say not to go.

Zhu Mao must have been in a hurry to prepare the mutton pot. At this moment, Zhu Huan regretted it and made Zhu Maobai busy.

But when the words came to my mouth, Huo Yixiao changed his mind.

Go and go.

I have to find someone to talk to me if I have the energy to hold on.

The emperor didn't listen, so he asked Zhu Mao to listen.

By the way, there is also a Zhu Yu.

I sat in the flower hall, and there were a few plates of cold dishes for wine on the table, and I prepared a few plates of tofu and radish suitable for sautéing mutton pots.

The troublemaker has brought wine.

Zhu Mao touched the wine pot with the back of his hand and smiled, "I remember Yixiao said he wanted to drink warm wine."

Huo Yixiao looked at Zhu Mao, and when the manager added wine, he picked it up and took a sip: "I only said it once, but I didn't expect that Your Highness remembered it."

Zhu Mao smiled, about to continue to express his words, but unexpectedly, Huo Yixiao rushed in front of him.

"I used to drink cold wine, and I was very angry and I was greedy for cold wine all year round," said Huo Yixiao. "When I was in Lin'an, I was told by Wen Yan that cold wine is not good for my health and I had to change it. After drinking it too hot, it was indeed palatable and gradually changed it. Yes, Wen Yan's winemaking skills are good. Next time I will give two jars to several Your Highnesses to try."

Zhu Yu held the wine cup and frowned.

In the past, when mentioning Wen Yan was like mentioning a firecracker, Huo Yixiao actually mentioned it himself, which was indeed abnormal.

Zhu Mao laughed: "Then you must try it next time."

Huo Yixiao added wine himself and said that he would definitely not give it to him in the future.

Will Zhu Mao ask him if he wants to get it?

The manager led the servant and brought the lamb pot up.

The pot was hot and white, and the rich aroma of mutton soup filled the breath.

The manager said: "Your Highnesses use it first. The princess has started stewing it since the morning. It has been delicious. There are still hot things in the kitchen pot. I will deliver the small ones later."

Huo Yixiao slowly drank a bowl of soup.

The sheep bone soup is fresh and fragrant and mellow. The key is to burn it. After a bowl, the limbs will be hot.

Zhu Huan came to eat mutton. A large piece of leg meat was stewed softly and not dipped in spicy food. It was all delicious.

Zhu Yu was waiting to continue to be abnormal, but unexpectedly, these two people ate more and more, and the more he looked at them, the more he became, the more he became, the lamb leg meat in his hand was no longer fragrant.

"I want to gnaw on sheep bones." Zhu Yu said.

Zhu Mao hurriedly told the manager to go to the kitchen to pick it up.

The manager quickly brought it up and cut another plate of sheep's belly.

Zhu Yu didn't care about etiquette or manners, and grabbed the sheep bone and gnawed it twice, as if he was venting his anger in his heart, and said in a muffled voice: "The mutton pot stewed by my sister-in-law is quite delicious."

"Isn't it?" Zhu Mao chewed a piece of sheep's belly and said, "I didn't praise Haikou. Your sister-in-law's mutton pot is amazing.

Although there are cooks at home and no craftsmanship is required for the wife, there are one or two specialties that really make people think about it.

Look, like Yixiao, remembering warm wine.

Yixiao, you also talk to your third and fourth brothers. I told them to marry a wife in the afternoon, but they were not enlightened."

As the words fell, the atmosphere solidified for a moment.

Zhu Yu put down his sheep bones. He was very much looking forward to Huo Yixiao's remarks, especially after Huo Yixiao said that, Zhu Huan would react.

Speaking of which, if Zhu Huan hadn't had the reaction in front of the imperial study room, he wouldn't have left directly.

With Huo Yixiao's temper, he probably won't say it.

Silence will also be very interesting at this moment.

However, this time, it was beyond Zhu Yu's expectations again.

Huo Yixiao put down his chopsticks, took a sip of wine, and said, "There are quite a lot of people in Wen's banquet.

A few years ago, when she was still in the palace, she made dumplings with Princess Cheng'an every year, using the old capital method, and the princess would send them to the imperial study every year.

I didn’t use it in the Imperial Study Room. One year, when Taifu Xia ate it, I divided a few of it. It was very different from the taste of the Lantern Festival in Beijing and it was very delicious.”

Zhu Yu: "..."

The benefits Huo Yixiao has obtained in the imperial study are more than a few dumplings.

Zhu Maobaohuo Yixiao continued, saying, "There are quite a lot? What else?"

"There is another type called fried skin," Huo Yixiao said, "It is the same thing as dumplings, but the method is different and it tastes unique."

Zhu Maole said: "It sounds good."

Huo Yixiao did not stop: "She also made a pasta that was used to make homemade, and the ingredients were simple and it didn't take much effort. But when it was cold, there was no need to have a bad mutton pot."

Zhu Mao: “…”

"Wen Yan likes to study these things," said Huo Yixiao. "The chefs in Ding'an Hou Mansion are very good and have good skills, especially the dim sum is very good. The nanny who followed him to Beijing was also the same. Huo Yixuan was still thinking about the crystal oil bag made by the nanny before he wanted to enter the exam room."

Zhu Mao: “…”

Zhu Yu: "..."
Chapter completed!