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Fan Qingyi didn't expect that Grandpa Yuanbao had just walked for less than ten minutes, and then someone knocked on the door and said that the emperor invited him to eat in the courtyard of Prince Jin.

After touching the bowl of "Shiquan Poison", he felt a slightly uncomfortable stomach, and his face stiffened to let the **** lead the way.

Prince Jin is the baby son of Emperor Qin Zhou, and the meal prepared for him certainly does not exist in this dark cuisine ...

Xiao Tuo did not stay in Murongjin's house, he found a **** who escorted Murongjin to drink.

After Murong Jin ate a piece of pastry, he sat at the table and waited for Fan Qingyi.

Qin Zhou knew that Zi An had taught him to wait for someone to be able to pass the meal from an early age, and she was not in a hurry.

"A Niang, when can I learn a new sword technique?" Murong Jin looked at Qin Zhou with great expectation.

When Murong Jin came to live in Daqinxiao, Qinzhou taught martial arts personally, but since he had two fevers last year, Qinzhou felt bad. Qin Zhou didn't dare to let him practice martial arts on such a hot day this year. He told him on the first day that his homework for this month was free.

Murong Jin was so sensible and eager to learn, Qin Zhou's heart softened, and he was willing to refuse him, showing his mother-in-law's smile, touching his little head and saying, "I will teach you tomorrow, okay? You come to see me tomorrow A Niang. When the weather is cooler, A Niang will take you to the military camp to parade. "

The weather in Daqin is also getting hotter from year to year. Although the summer resort is better than Qinjing, it is still not as good as the four seasons of spring and spring. She secretly calculated how to make people save more ice in the winter.

"Aniang is so nice!" Murong Jin was very happy, holding Qin Zhou's arm and smiling happily.

Fan Qingyi saw the scene as soon as he raised his eyes, standing at the door a little shaking.

Murong Jin is the prince of the neighboring country. Although Qin Zhou's righteous son, the relationship is as good as his own. He has to take him to the military camp for a military parade. He is not afraid of revealing his country's secrets.

"Caomin, please see your majesty, prince." Fan Qingyi put away her doubts, and after the **** informed him, she entered the room to salute the two.

Qin Zhou raised his hand and whispered: "Fan Zhuang, don't need to be more courteous, sit down."

After Fan Qingyi sat down, Murong Jin approached him and blinked, asking with concern: "Uncle Bene, are you better?"

"Prince Xie Jin cares, Caomin, it's okay." It would be better if your mother didn't make people mess up with the "Six Perfect Poisons"!

As soon as he mentioned this, Fan Qingyi felt that his stomach was a little more uncomfortable, and his throat became more astringent.

Huanbao can only decompose the toxicity, can not decompose the so-called tonic, and the doctors are unlikely to use any particularly powerful medicinal materials. Fan Qingyi feels that his body is also okay, and there should be no problems.

The people had arrived, and the ingot father-in-law began to spread the meal.

Fan Qingyi thought that the meal of the emperor and prince should be extravagant, extravagant and wasteful, and have many rules.

Unexpectedly, there are only twelve dishes, exquisite but not much weight.

Moreover, the two mothers and children across the table were also unfettered, and they kept picking dishes from each other.

If it were not a row of people waiting outside the house, he would have thought that he had just come to an ordinary rich merchant. "Uncle Ben, here you are." Seeing that Fan Qingyi didn't use chopsticks very much, Murong Jin gave him a spicy chicken nugget he liked most.

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