Just pretend not to know what the emperor means, and do whatever you want! Just have a simple meal at your house, do you understand?

Zhao Sili spoke, the official understood!

Suddenly, Jiang Wei grinned, making people feel chilled in their hearts.

It doesn’t matter whether we are demoted or not, we are all the emperor’s ministers! Jiang Wei personally helped Zhao Sili tidy up his clothes and said, Speaking of which, I have some connection with Mr. Zhao. In the early years, my father and Mr. Zhao were both under the command of King Kaiping!

Who is your father? Zhao Sili asked.

Jiang Wei smiled and said nothing, and then said, "What sir? Mr. Zhao doesn't mind, we are brothers." He said, cupping his hands, and another day, I'll have a few drinks with Brother Zhao!

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At this time, Zhu Yunwen's courtyard in Zhuwang Pavilion was also filled with laughter and laughter.

The emperor's grandson opened his mouth, and the imperial kitchen naturally tried its best to prepare a table of delicious dishes.

Zhu Yunxi sat in the main seat, Zhu Yunwen at the bottom, and then several younger brothers and sisters.

This pheasant chicken stir-fried with melon seeds is good, Ning'er and Xiuer should try it! (pheasant chicken stir-fried with diced cucumbers)

Zhu Yunxi smiled and pushed a plate of dishes in front of the two sisters.

The two girls tilted their heads and smiled, very cute.

At this moment, the bastard walked in quietly, "Your Highness, is Lan Chun waiting for you on his knees outside the East Palace?"

Lan Chun, Lan Yu's eldest son, is also a close soldier in front of the palace.

What is he here for? Zhu Yunxi frowned and asked him to go back!

The servant has already said it, but Mr. Lan is kneeling and crying, saying that he must see you!

Hey! Zhu Yunxi put down his chopsticks.

Lan Yu went home and closed his mind to think about his past. This was because he asked his son to inquire about the news from him, the grandson of the emperor.

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I was in a rush today and didn't write well. Please forgive me for your tolerance.

It's like a girl who goes out to pick up customers without makeup. She feels sorry for the customers.
Chapter completed!