I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband

  Chapter 329, Companion to a king is like a tiger (1 more)

  A Yao was hugged by his father, he wailed a few times, seeing his father didn't seem to let him go.

  Niang also got up to wash her face and hands, and then he calmed down.

   Playing with my father's fingers.

   Pull it and put it in your mouth to bite.

   "Daddy's hands are dirty, it will hurt my stomach if I bite them."

  Ayao froze for a moment.

   put down Heng Yi's hand.

   Just as the egg custard was steamed, his eyes were shining brightly, and he wanted to eat the egg custard.

  Heng Yi took it from the cattail grass, scooped it up with a spoon and blew it cool to feed him.

"Is it tasty?"

   Ayao nodded vigorously, opening his small mouth with a few round teeth.

   One bite at a time, woo ah woo, I was so happy to eat.

   "Little greedy cat."

  Han Qiao packed up and came out, happy to see him eating.

   also laughed.

   "When Ah Chi comes back, let him come over."

"Yes."

   Han Qiao is very busy just for the appointment.

   There is another post.

  The most important thing is to invite the emperor and Heng Congshan to have a light meal at home.

   It is not yet possible to invite Emperor Zhaoqian, but to invite guests.

  So Mr. Feng next door is very suitable.

  Of course, it is also for Master Feng to show his face in front of Emperor Zhaoqian.

  Just because of this, Mrs. Feng was more nervous than Han Qiao, she came to help prepare the dishes, took out the hidden wine, and was particular about the bowls and chopsticks for eating.

   "..."

  Han Qiao was silent for a while before saying, "Forget about the bowls and chopsticks. People like us can't produce any good things. It's better to just let it be like this."

   After thinking about it, Mrs. Feng felt that Han Qiao's words made sense.

  Han Qiao and Heng Yi must have money in their hands. Some things are priceless even if they have money, they may not be able to buy them.

   It would be better to simply come.

  Han Qiao’s bowl is not a rare treasure, but it is also clean white porcelain with beautiful patterns.

   is also considered very good.

   "What about the dishes?" asked the orderer.

   "I asked someone to help me get a cow. When the time comes, I will cook myself, and you will come with the children."

  Mrs. Feng was grateful.

  Han Qiao specially invited Feng Xinru to come over, and naturally brought her children as well.

   Helping together is an excuse, to show face in front of Emperor Zhaoqian.

  In the future, whether it is marriage or future, it will be very different.

   To invite the emperor, you have to prepare a post first, inviting him to come to your house for dinner on April 25th.

  With the permission of the emperor, they began to prepare.

  Emperor Zhaoqian also wanted to meet Han Qiao very much, as well as Han Chi who was the first in the exam.

  Early in the morning of the 25th, Heng Mansion was busy.

  Han Qiao was busy in the kitchen, Feng Xinru and Mrs. Feng helped, Sun Xiu and Sun Yi took their sisters and sisters to clean up the hall, put vases, and put flowers and plants.

  The maids and mothers-in-law are all extra cautious, walking carefully and not making too much movement.

  Lunch is also casually dealt with a few mouthfuls.

   Then they went back to tidy up and waited for Emperor Zhaoqian to arrive.

  Emperor Zhaoqian came early.

  Heng Yi brought his whole family to the ceremony.

  Han Qiao has been building up in his heart for a long time, and when he sees Emperor Zhaoqian, he wants to kowtow to salute.

   But Emperor Zhaoqian was younger and more generous than she imagined.

   "There is no need to be too polite, and now you are not in the palace, you just treat me as an ordinary guest and entertain me."

   This is not a polite word.

  But everyone got up without saluting, and entered the yard to welcome Emperor Zhaoqian.

  Emperor Zhaoqian looked at the mansion and praised it endlessly.

  This house feels like home.

  There is warmth everywhere, especially He Cheng who is very lively and cute when he is bouncing around.

  Can answer any question very well.

   Emperor Zhaoqian boasted, "My child, you have taught me very well."

   is really good.

  Plump, white and tender, with a clever face, clean eyes, and not that stupid look.

  Emperor Zhaoqian gave the children a reward.

  The emperor made a move, and he came prepared, and the things were all the treasures among the treasures.

  The children kowtow to thank you.

  Han Qiao took Mrs. Feng and Feng Xinru to the back kitchen.

   "Oh, I was so scared that my heart almost jumped out just now." Feng Xinru patted her chest.

  Madam Feng also let out a heavy breath, "Yes, I am too nervous."

   "How about you, Qiao?"

  Han Qiao heard the words, smiled lightly, "I'm also very nervous, my palms are sweaty now."

  She has also seen big men, but not the emperor.

  I was still nervous.

  The three of them smiled similarly.

  While nervous, not so nervous at the same time.

  Heng Yi, Master Feng, and Heng Congshan accompanied Emperor Zhaoqian to visit the courtyard.

   "Your house is not bad. It is very large, spacious and bright. A lot of thought must have gone into its construction." Emperor Zhaoqian boasted.

   "It took a lot of thought, but it was my wife and brother-in-law who bothered. I don't understand these things, and I didn't help with anything." Heng Yi told the truth.

  He doesn't have much ink in his stomach, and he doesn't understand the twists and turns of literati.

   One has to say one.

  He wanted to talk about white tea several times, but was interrupted by Heng Congshan.

   "?" Heng Yi glanced at Heng Congshan.

   Don't know what he means?

  After being interrupted a few times, Heng Yi also knew that this matter might not be easy to talk about.

  He simply stopped talking.

  Master Feng or Heng Congshan are all eloquent people, but Heng Yi is more reticent.

   Waiting to sit down and drink tea.

  Emperor Zhaoqian, Heng Congshan, and Master Feng all sipped, and he took two sips of tea from the cup and drank it all.

   Ask the maid to pour it for him again.

   "Your Majesty, would you like another drink?"

  Emperor Zhaoqian laughed.

  His elegance and elegance are revealed from the bottom of his heart.

  Heng Congshan and Master Feng were trained later.

  Heng Yi was not cultivated.

   "Then have another cup." Emperor Zhaoqian also imitated Heng Yi and drank the tea.

  Duan Yue immediately stepped forward to refill the tea.

  The second cup of tea, Emperor Zhaoqian took two shallow sips.

   Instead, he ate a few more mouthfuls of snacks and snacks on the table.

  He originally wanted to pay attention to it, just eat it in one bite, but the taste is really good, so he couldn't help but eat two more bites.

  He thought the dim sum would be good, and waited for the dinner dishes to be served.

  Emperor Zhaoqian took a sip.

"Um."

  It's sour, numbing and spicy. I don't know what it is, but it tastes really good.

   Unavoidably moved the chopsticks a few times.

  Especially Heng Yi eats very fast, he looks like he has a big appetite.

   Once you eat like this, you will fill yourself up.

  Heng Yi did not keep Emperor Zhaoqian to stay in the mansion for one night, the guards around outside made one's scalp tingle.

   It is better to go back to the inn.

  But Emperor Zhaoqian came to Chenzhou City for so many days, instead of going to Prince Gong's Mansion, he came to Heng Mansion first.

   Everyone knows it, and Heng Yi is about to learn the truth.

   Send away Emperor Zhaoqian and Heng Congshan.

  Master Feng sat on the chair and took a deep breath, "It is said that companionship with a king is like companionship with a tiger, but I don't think so. Now that I have really walked around, I am physically and mentally exhausted."

  Really dare not say a single word, for fear of saying something wrong and bringing disaster to the family.

   "Are you full tonight?" Heng Yi asked.

  Master Feng glanced at Heng Yi and shook his head.

   He was full, he didn't dare to move his chopsticks at all.

   Snatching food with the emperor, isn’t that courting death?

  (end of this chapter)