To Hold One’s Joy

  Chapter 206 Poor vision

  Emperor Yong'an looked in the direction of Wei Qiang's finger.

   There was a lot of black and white, so naturally they couldn't find that person.

  However, Emperor Yong'an seemed to ask casually, and quickly turned his attention: "I don't see Luo Chi either."

  Luo Chi is the name of Governor Luo.

  As the commander of the Jinlin Guard, Luo Dadudu, the number one confidant of the emperor among the foreign ministers, naturally accompanied Shengjia when he rested.

  Wei Qiang was silent, and said: "Before the food was served, Governor Luo went in that direction."

  Emperor Yong'an saw that Wei Qiang was still pointing in that direction, and his curiosity arose spontaneously.

   One and two went in that direction, what is there?

   "Qiang'er didn't ask what they were doing?"

   "My son didn't ask." Wei Qiang paused, "Maybe he was looking for Miss Luo."

   "Miss Luo?" Emperor Yong'an thought for a while, "Luo Chi's daughter?"

   "Exactly."

  Emperor Yong'an narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

  In my impression, Luo Chi has a daughter who is quite famous, she seems to have molested King Kaiyang...

  Thinking about it, Emperor Yong'an was slightly startled: "Could it be that your eleventh uncle went to trouble Miss Luo, and Luo Chi rushed over to stop her?"

   "It's just my son's guess that Uncle Wang and Governor Luo went to Miss Luo's place."

  Emperor Yong'an's eyes sank: "Why do you have such a guess?"

   "It's time to eat."

  Emperor Yong'an became more and more puzzled.

  Wei Qiang explained: "This autumn hunt, Miss Luo brought a cook with outstanding cooking skills."

  Emperor Yong'an was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Luo Chi's daughter is really... different."

  He originally wanted to talk nonsense, but as an emperor, there are some things that are not easy to say casually, so he changed his words.

   Wei Qiang didn't answer these words, but just listened with lowered eyes.

  Emperor Yong'an didn't ask any more questions, and turned back to the golden account.

   After lunch, Emperor Yong'an usually takes a nap.

   Wei Qiang sent Emperor Yong'an into the tent respectfully with his eyes, thought for a while, and walked to where Luo Sheng was.

  There was a slight embarrassment between Luo Sheng and Wei Han.

  To be precise, it was the man's unilateral embarrassment, while the girl opposite was still calm.

   Wei Han squeezed his fingers together, as if he could still feel the coolness of the red plum in his palm.

   It turned out that Miss Luo did not throw the plums.

  He was stunned for a while, and then choked out a sentence: "Plums are still quite sweet."

  Luo Sheng smiled: "There are still more in the carriage. If the prince likes to eat, I will ask you to bring a plate of red beans?"

   Wei Han couldn't tell that this was a joke, facing the girl's smiling face, the embarrassment turned into a trace of disappointment at this moment.

   This feeling made him a little helpless.

   But in the face of setbacks, this man is used to facing up to difficulties, just like his every struggle on the battlefield.

  He smiled back, with a calm expression: "If it wasn't given by Miss Luo, then there is no need."

  Luo Sheng was taken aback.

  This person... When did he become so thick-skinned?

  The eyes of the two are facing each other.

  One was calm and the other was expressionless.

  If Shi Yan was at the side, he would probably say hello to the master.

   It can be regarded as a fight, not losing ground in front of Miss Luo.

   Instead of Shi Yi, I didn't feel too deeply about it.

  Now the young guard's deepest feeling is that the third brother is reliable when he speaks occasionally. If the master can marry Miss Luo, it will be a blessing for the whole palace.

   "Ahem." A soft cough sounded.

   Wei Han and Luo Sheng looked over together.

  Wei Qiang came over and greeted calmly: "It turns out that Uncle Wang is with Miss Luo."

   "Why is the prince here?" Wei Han asked lightly.

   Wei Qiang's gaze fell on the cauldron of boiling sour soup, and he said with a smile, "It smells so good."

   Wei Han frowned.

  Chunfan?

   "The prince hasn't eaten yet?"

   "Didn't eat a few bites." Wei Qiang looked at Luo Sheng, "It smells strange, what is cooked in the pot?"

  Luo Sheng looked at him and replied, "Fish brain noodles in sour soup."

   Wei Qiang raised his eyebrows.

   It sounds more fragrant.

   "I wonder if I can ask for a bowl of noodles?" After a little hesitation, he asked.

   Wei Han's black eyebrows were tightened even more.

  Begging?

  This nephew is almost thirty, is there any measure?

  Luo Sheng didn't consider the mood of the person who just had dinner with him at all, and said with a slight smile: "Your Highness is being polite, of course it's okay."

  She turned her head and told Xiuyue: "One more bowl of noodles."

  The girl's voice was like spring water, cold but sweet, and Wei Qiang was flattered to hear it.

  Compared to that day when he went to a restaurant to ask Miss Luo for help, Miss Luo today is much more sensible.

   Not long after, a bowl of steaming hot and sour noodle soup was brought to Wei Qiang by red beans.

  Wei Qiang reached out to take it, and said with a casual smile, "It seems that I didn't see the fish brain."

   Wei Han said with a cold face: "The crown prince came late, and the fish brains have already been eaten."

   Hongdou couldn't help curling her lips.

   Look at what King Kaiyang said, it looks like he ate fish brains when he came here.

   "Your Highness came late." Luo Sheng said, and then ordered again, "Xiu Gu, cut some ham for topping."

Xiuyue took out a piece of bright red ham from the bamboo basket placed next to the cauldron and covered it with a snow-white cloth towel, neatly cut off a piece and chopped it into cubes, put it in a sour soup pot with a strainer and boiled it, then poured it on the noodles .

   Wei Han was stunned.

  The prince came and not only had noodles to eat, but also made ham toppings?

  He silently looked at Luo Sheng.

  And Luo Sheng looked at Wei Qiang.

   Wei Han's eyes completely cooled down.

  Miss Luo is good at everything, but her vision has deteriorated.

   "The noodles are delicious." Wei Qiang praised from the bottom of his heart after eating a bowl.

   "Do you want to have a bowl, Your Highness?"

  Wei Qiang quickly struggled in his heart, and reluctantly said: "No, I'm already full."

  With so many people watching, he ran over and ate a few big bowls of noodles.

   "Will the prince go back?" A cold voice interjected.

   Wei Qiang nodded at Wei Han: "Go back."

  Luo Sheng glanced at Wei Han, and asked Wei Qiang with a smile: "Does Your Highness want to bring a bowl of noodles to the Crown Princess?"

   Wei Qiang was taken aback: "Miss Luo doesn't know?"

  Luo Sheng asked calmly, "Know what?"

   "Prince Princess is not feeling well, so Qiushou didn't come this time."

   "Really? I didn't notice."

  Seeing that Luo Sheng spoke lightly, Wei Qiang didn't feel any difference.

  Miss Luo is willful and willful, so it's not surprising that she doesn't care about these things.

   "Xiu Gu, don't be busy."

   Wei Qiang's heart moved when he smelled the strong sour aroma, and he changed his mind and said: "Miss Luo is very kind, then I will take a bowl away."

  Yu Niang has expressed her longing for Youjian Restaurant many times, but unfortunately she has no chance to go as her identity. It would be a comfort to bring her a bowl of sour noodle soup made by a cook in a restaurant.

  Luo Sheng smiled and told Xiuyue: "Xiu Gu, cook another bowl of noodles for His Highness to take away, remember to add more ham."

   Not long after, a bowl of sour noodle soup with diced ham was put into the food box.

   Wei Qiang took two steps forward with the food box in hand, saw Wei Han standing still, and asked, "Don't Uncle Wang want to go back together?"

   "No, I just ask His Highness if you can go."

  Wei Qiang: "..."

   Everyone has been waiting for a long time. There is another one that will be later, if you can’t wait, you can watch it tomorrow morning.

  (end of this chapter)