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Chapter 114 My Lady’s Desserts

 Zhang Xian has a calm temperament, and he and his father and sister have not seen each other for many years, so it is not convenient for him to ask his wife anything. He just looked at her expression and felt confused.

He said: "Your Majesty saved me, and I always want to repay you, but I don't know how to do it, so I asked my sister to teach me."

When the young lady heard this, she had no rules in her heart. She was just as confused as silk and didn't know how to say it.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Xian said again: "Sister, the prince has a noble status and naturally lacks nothing. I want to thank you with gold and silver but I am afraid of misunderstanding. My brother has thought about it and there is no other way except to die for him."

Repay."

Jin'er said at this time: "The slave family thinks that the prince is a good person, so how can he care about these things? In our small family, no matter how much gold and silver items we bring out, it will not be noticed. It is better to show some sincerity."<

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Zhang Xian's eyes lit up when he heard this and said: "Sister Jin'er is right, but this is the truth. It's just that although it sounds simple, I don't know how to do it."

Jin'er smiled and said: "This is not easy. I see that the prince likes to eat the snacks made by my wife and I, but I don't give many of them each time. If you serve them carefully and fill the table, the prince will definitely be happy."

Zhang Xian nodded and said: "It's a good idea to be light on etiquette but heavy on affection."

When the young lady heard this, she looked unnatural and said: "Jin'er, you are so talkative, how did you get all these things?"

After saying that, he turned around, as if he had encountered a huge problem that could not be solved, and walked hard towards the building. Unknowingly, there were already two lines of tears left, and his expression became even more confused and confused.
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In the afternoon, Zhang Xian came to the study again, but this time he was not as free and easy as when he thanked him before. He hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, go to the back for snacks later."

Zhao Tong glanced at him and said, "Zhenniang wants Xiaolang to invite you?"

Zhang Xian said: "Zhang Xian didn't know how to thank the prince, and saying that he would die would be a matter for the future, so he asked his sister to make snacks for the prince to eat. The courtesy is light but the affection is heavy. I hope the prince will not dislike it."

Zhao Tong laughed when he heard this and said: "How could I dislike it? I am used to being fond of Madam Zhen's snacks, but every time she brings a little, which makes me want to stop."

Zhang Xian said: "As long as the prince likes it, Zhang Xian will feel at ease."

Zhao Tong shook his head: "Xiao Lang, let me ask you, have you ever practiced martial arts?"

Zhang Xian said: "Back to my lord, the miracle doctor who treated me was a Taoist from Qingcheng Mountain. I worshiped him as my teacher and have been learning boxing, kicking and marksmanship."

Zhao Tong said: "He should be an expert outside the world, but Xiaolang is very lucky."

Hearing this, Zhang Xian was discouraged and said: "When I hit that rogue before, I didn't stop. Master said that you can't move freely, and your fists and feet can't reach home."

Zhao Tong smiled and said: "How old are you? You have been practicing martial arts for several years. Why can't you get home? There is a long road ahead. You can never leave your hands with your fists and never leave your mouth when you sing. Your kung fu is accumulated day by day."

Zhang Xian thought for a while and said: "Your Majesty is right. I remembered a sentence I once read in a book, which is that hard work leads to hard work, and play leads to waste. Is this the truth?"

Zhao Tong nodded, then suddenly remembered something and asked: "Can Xiao Lang learn the art of war?"

Zhang Xian shook his head and said: "I have thought about learning, but there is nowhere to get it. The master has many medical books, but there is no such thing as art of war."

Zhao Tong said: "Since you want to learn, I will teach you two articles on the art of war."

After speaking, he took out two pieces of paper from the box on the table and said: "Don't ask for names. This art of war has a total of thirteen chapters. I will now pass on to you the first general outline and the second preliminary chapter. If you take the exam in the future,

Okay, I’ll send you the next few articles.”

Zhang Xian was so happy when he heard this that he couldn't help but smile. He almost jumped for joy and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhao Tong nodded and said with a smile: "I think you are calm. In fact, at this age, it is better to be a little more out of the ordinary. You will have a lot of fun. Don't be like me. You are not interesting at all."

Zhang Xiandao: "I lived in my grandpa's house when I was a child and developed a dull temperament. When I got better, I learned how to dance with guns and sticks. I always wanted to think about things alone."

Zhao Tong said: "The instructor is old. Although I have always taken the initiative to resign, there is no better way to go up in the army. If you can't dance with a gun or stick, you have to go home. Zhang Xian, I ask you if you are interested in joining the army?"
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Zhang Xian said: "Back to my lord, Zhang Xian is willing to join the army, go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and invaders, and serve the country with all his loyalty."

Zhao Tong smiled and said: "You are almost too old now if you wish, but as long as I am in the capital, there is a place for you to hang out for a few days. When I go to the Blood Pioneer Group tomorrow, that place is different from Suiyulou.

, you will definitely like it.”

As soon as he heard about Broken Jade Tower, Zhang Xian couldn't help but blush. What the heroes in that place usually said was really embarrassing.

Looking at Zhang Xian's appearance, Zhao Tong knew the whole story in his heart. He couldn't help but secretly think that this Broken Jade Tower should be beaten. He didn't know how Junior Brother Yue Fei survived it.

After Yue Fei left, several letters came with good news, but the old master Zhou Tong left Xiangzhou and went nowhere.

As for Lu Junyi, he had already packed up his housework. However, Zhao Yu wrote a letter asking him to wait, so he waited at home for help. However, Yan Xiaoyi sent some things from Hebei a few days ago, which were all specialties of Hebei. Zhao Yu was happy

From that basket of walnuts, I picked out two and often played with them.

After chatting with Zhang Xian for a while, the sun turned a little to the west, and Jin'er suddenly arrived and said that the snacks were ready, and asked the prince to come and taste them.

Zhao Tong asked someone to go out to buy some tea again. The tea shop opened by Qi Hongyu and a girl who was also from the Jiaofang Division was a partnership. It was near Zhouqiao. It was quite prosperous these days.

Always send people to take care of business.

When I arrived at the back house with Zhang Xian, I saw a flower table set up in front of the small building, with seven or eight kinds of snacks of different colors placed on it, some of which were still steaming hot, showing that they had just been baked.

Zhao Tong looked at it and smiled and said: "I was perfunctory before. Why have I never seen these styles? Zhenniang, you have such a good method, and I didn't know it until today."

The little girl's busy work was not over yet. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with a slightly red face: "It's all Jin'er's credit. I don't know how to cook it, and it doesn't taste good."

Zhao Tong was not polite, and did not call anyone after he sat down. He just ordered the maid to put the drink in place. He first picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. However, there was still residual heat, and it was soft and soft. He not only cheered, but also said: "If you want to do it in the future,

It would be great if you could just eat it."

When the young lady heard this, she immediately turned around. She felt her cheeks were hot and her heart was beating hard for no reason. But the more she felt like this, the more sad she felt. She felt that she had changed a little, even her lips were bitten to pieces.

Son.

Zhao Tong ate a few pieces, took another sip of wine, leaned back in his chair, and then said: "Come over and eat."

How could a few of them be willing? Zhao Tong said: "I know you are restrained, but I have no interest in eating by myself. Enjoying alone is not as good as enjoying together. Even if you don't eat, everyone will sit down. What's the point of standing?"

Zhang Xian said: "I dare not sit at the same table with the prince."

Zhao Tong shook his head and said: "Since you want to thank me, you must listen to me. There are some things I want to say. Do you want me to raise my head to say it?"

When several people heard this, they could no longer make excuses and sat down at the flower table.

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